The heavens are without Dao.
Feeling the sudden change in Bodhi's aura, Miesheng's eyes flickered, a deep shadow rising in his heart.
His mind was perfectly enlightened, his thoughts connected to heaven and earth. The words and thoughts of all living beings mentioning him, whether good or evil, fortune or misfortune, would be reflected in his mind.
He knew this was a warning.
It meant that Bodhi's threat to him had suddenly increased.
But his mind stirred slightly, and his hand, as heavy as if supporting the heavens, was placed flat in the void, containing its power but not releasing it, as if waiting.
"Let me see just how far you can go..."
Miesheng's expression was calm, ripples appearing in his eyes.
Since his birth in this world until now, the only ones he truly considered enemies, apart from the eternally existing Six Sages, were the Bodhi Daoist before him.
He had far more expectation and patience for this 'self' who seemed to be walking a different path than for anyone else.
This was not arrogance, but respect and anticipation for himself.
Whoosh~
In the whistling wind, Bodhi's figure flickered, his aura unusually cold and stern, which was extremely rare for him.
Throughout his life, he had never truly used the art of killing, but that did not mean he had no such means.
In fact, possessing the 'Da Yan Tian Tong', he had long glimpsed the essence of supernatural powers in the long years.
The immeasurable supernatural arts of the universe are all manifestations of the Dao. The essence of supernatural powers lies in all things in heaven and earth, and also in the Dao of nature.
The Dao gives birth to all kinds of supernatural powers, and when the Dao is destroyed, all supernatural powers are destroyed!
Rumble!
The moment the thought arose, Bodhi no longer had any emotional fluctuations. The last bit of his supernatural power contained within a residual image erupted.
Carrying his 70,000 years of exploration of the supernatural world, he heavily swung down that Lingyang Staff!
"As you wish!"
Like a heavy hammer striking a drum, like a meteor falling to earth, like celestial bodies colliding.
With just a single strike, all kinds of wind and thunder vanished, and all the phenomena of heaven and earth were annihilated.
Om!
A sound wave like the roar of a dragon and the cry of a phoenix, low and high-pitched, heavy and long.
This sound wave seemed to originate from the depths of time, giving all living beings a great sense of illusion and separation.
But in just a moment, it crossed endless distances of space and dimensions, spreading across Da Zhou, Nanzhan, the Four Seas, and even the various realms!
Boom!
Earth-shattering!
The moment the sound wave exploded, Zhulong Xingzhe, who had just recovered from the stripping of spiritual energy in the Northern Mountains, suddenly changed his expression.
"What, what is this supernatural power?"
Zhulong opened his eyes in horror, his heart almost jumping out of his chest.
In that instant, the supernatural powers he had displayed were shattered, and the ten wheels of divine light woven with law and principle behind him also began to collapse.
His supernatural powers, mana, and even his divine sense's perception and response to the outside world were dissipating at a speed that made him change color.
"What kind of supernatural power is this?!"
Zhulong was shocked. He had lived long enough and seen countless supernatural powers, but he had never seen anything like this.
He suddenly jumped up, looked back, and felt even more horrified.
He saw that throughout the Northern Lands, the wind was blowing everywhere. In the sky, demonic shadows flew in all directions, some fleeing in fear, others roaring unwillingly as they fell from the sky.
Still others had their mana dissipated, their aura plummeting to the bottom, their black hair turning white in an instant.
The vast Northern Lands had suddenly become a terrifying place of dancing demons.
And it wasn't just Zhulong and the Northern Lands.
The sound waves echoed without precedence, simultaneously resounding in every subtle place in heaven and earth, spreading across the four poles and eight wildernesses.
The various cultivators in Beiju, Nanzhan, Dongsheng, Xihe... the Four Seas and Four Continents, and even the countless islands who were horrified by the disappearance of the Four Seas, all discovered in horror.
As the sound waves echoed, their supernatural powers that had been cultivated for many years were collapsing, and their mana was dissolving.
Regardless of race, regardless of strength, whether they were gods, demons, or ghosts, whether they were high-ranking gods and Buddhas or lowly ghosts under the underworld.
All were horrified and shocked.
They felt an indescribable and majestic force acting from the subtle parts of heaven and earth, trying to dispel all spiritual energy, reject all supernatural powers, and even cultivators!
"Ah!"
"What is this? My supernatural powers are being disintegrated! My magic weapon..."
"No, this is bad! My mana is out of control!"
The Four Emperors of the Divine Court and the masters of the various sects, who were separated by hundreds of millions of miles of void, changed their expressions drastically.
Among them, the weakest were no less than Manifest Saints. Looking at ancient times, they were considered Celestial Immortals, and at this time, they were important figures.
However, at the moment the sound waves echoed, whether they were Yuanshen Grand Masters, Creation Golden Immortals, or near-Sage giants like the Four Emperors of the Divine Court.
All were struck by lightning, suddenly losing their perception of heaven and earth and their control over their supernatural powers and mana.
Out of control, they all involuntarily fell from the high heavens.
Then, they were blown thousands of miles away by the boundless terrifying storm, like straws, and even thrown into the starry sky.
"Universe in a Sleeve?!"
The Golden Emperor's expression was dazed. His cultivation was extremely high. After a moment of loss of control, he stabilized his figure in the extremely terrifying spiritual storm.
But when he looked outside the storm, his body instantly stiffened, seeing a scene even more terrifying than the loss of control of his own mana and supernatural powers.
He saw that the ball of light from Bodhi's staff strike exploded in an instant, like a net that ran through nothingness, filled with the origin and end, spreading infinitely.
And in the area covered by the net, all colors dissipated, and all light and shadows dimmed.
Spiritual energy was being rejected, and laws were collapsing.
In a daze, he seemed to see the net of laws woven between heaven and earth by the Sages and Daos being expelled and covered.
Even replaced!
If onlookers were already like this, then the terror that Miesheng Old Buddha, who was truly bearing the brunt of the attack and carrying most of the sound waves, had to endure was far beyond anyone's imagination.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh~
The storm of destruction formed by the collapse of all spiritual energy stirred the corner of his monk's robe.
He held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in one hand, and the other hand was held in the void, as if supporting all nothingness, allowing the storm to rage, his body standing tall and unmoved.
"Law dissolution, spiritual energy collapse..."
Feeling the changes in heaven and earth and the turbulence and dissipation of his own mana and supernatural powers, ripples appeared in the depths of Miesheng's eyes.
He had never seen Bodhi's supernatural power, but the scene of the world shaking before him evoked memories in the depths of his heart.
"Land of Spiritual Depletion?"
The murmur was drowned out by the endless terrifying storm of destruction.
Spiritual energy is the foundation of the structure of heaven and earth.
The dissipation of spiritual energy is a terrifying storm of the collapse of all things and the great collapse of heaven and earth.
Rumble!
The sound waves echoed, and after a moment, the turmoil that was a billion times more terrifying than the sound waves truly erupted!
The sky was roaring, the earth was shaking, the dried-up Four Seas were cracking, and the mountains and rivers on the continents were trembling and disintegrating.
Everything containing spiritual energy became dull!
"Such a supernatural power..."
In Nanzhan, on the Da Zhou Heavenly Sacrifice Platform, the Da Zhou monarchs and ministers, including Long Xingyi, gasped, their hearts filled with coldness.
Under the illumination of the Purple Sun and the cover of the Taiji Diagram, Nanzhan, or rather the land of Da Zhou, had become the only 'pure land' in the world at this time.
Although there was also a rumbling sound on the earth, there was no major collapse caused by the disappearance of spiritual energy.
"This, this scene, could it be that the former Sage had foreseen it?"
The group looked at each other in silence, but their hearts were all shaken.
"This, this is..."
Under the illumination of the Purple Sun, in the slowly rotating Taiji Diagram, the expressions of the太子 (Crown Prince), Qiao Moke, and others all changed.
With the blessing of the Taiji Diagram, they naturally saw the terrifying anomalies occurring in the world, and were even more surprised that they seemed unaffected.
But in an instant, the Crown Prince had already awakened, realizing that the various spiritual energies in the world were dissipating at a rate of thousands of times.
The resistance to the dissipation of Qi energy no longer existed.
"Fellow Daoists, it is time for us to exert our strength!"
Taking a deep glance at the void covered in darkness where nothing could be seen, the Crown Prince had no time to guess the outcome of the battle between the Daoist and the Old Buddha.
He issued a decree and commanded the gods to push the intertwined Taiji Diagram of law and principle once again.
Qi energy poured down in a world where all spiritual energy was extinguished.
.......
Om~
This sound wave echoed, not using the void as a medium, but directly acting on the ubiquitous network of laws and the network of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Relying on this, its speed was almost infinite, and the place it could reach was also almost limitless.
If someone was sitting high above the long river and looking down at the end of the years, they could see a deep ink color, along with the echo of the sound waves.
It leaped from a certain time and space, like a drop of ink in water, spreading around, expanding, and spreading.
It had the potential to swallow the four poles and contaminate the entire long river!
The network of laws that permeated the long river of years had become the best medium for this sound wave to engulf the long river!
The network of laws is ubiquitous, and so is the sound wave!
Whoosh!
The long river flowed endlessly, vast and indescribable.
At this moment, a palm so large that it was infinite, like a dam spanning the long river, stroked the ripples on the long river.
Amidst the myriad Daoist rhymes, the five fingers trembled, plucking the strings like a zither, playing the infinite variables of time and space and this world from ancient times to the future.
Rumble!
As it vibrated, the waves of the long river surged, and the spaces in various places were shaking violently.
In front of the giant palm, a figure stepped on the long river, walked through the years, and shuttled through pieces of ancient history.
This was a chase that no one could see.
It seemed to last only an instant, but it seemed to have lasted for billions of years. Time seemed meaningless to them.
"Hmm?"
At a certain moment, a indifferent voice came from the long river of time and space.
The giant palm stagnated for a moment, stirring up boundless ripples, and all kinds of time and space were shaken.
Immediately, the giant palm flipped over, and one finger bent.
It pointed to the corner of the years where the sound waves echoed, and the ink was staining the long river, and it was about to erase all the ink along with the time and space where the long river was located:
"What a vile creature!"