"Bai! Xiao! Brother Chun!"

Even though everyone was watching, shaken and filled with complex emotions, the Heavenly Dao Halo in Yan Xiaobao's Dantian Region was becoming more and more powerful. His nine spiritual oceans were rapidly turning gold, although this process evidently would take several days to complete. Once this happens, and they are entirely golden, it means... Yan Xiaobao has truly reached...

The establishment of the Heavenly Dao Foundation!!

So far, his cultivation base, his potential, and his longevity were all rising rapidly. Meanwhile, he could feel that something significant was happening in the Fallen Sword World. Even more surprising, for some reason, he had a feeling that beyond the current skies, there was an older, primordial heaven and earth, a profound ancient essence!

Moments later, this feeling vanished. Initially, Yan Xiaobao was on the brink of catching Song Que, exploiting his weaknesses to kill him. But once Song Que smashed the jade, destroying the energy nodes, everything in the Fallen Sword World changed! 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

A loud cracking sound echoed, as loud as thunder. Huge fissures appeared, spreading across the sky and land. Mountains started collapsing, plains splitting apart. Everything began to crumble.

The disciples present were completely shaken.

The entire world was collapsing!

"This is bad! What's happening!?"

"Heavens! Don't tell me the Fallen Sword World is going to collapse!?!?"

Meanwhile, outside the Fallen Sword Abyss, Snake Master, Ouyang Jie, and the elders from the Deep Flow Sect and Wanliu Sect were all sitting cross-legged in meditation. There was still a month remaining before the Holy Land would open. Suddenly, as they gazed at the Giant Sword, their faces flickered.

They could see enormous cracks spreading across its surface!

"What is happening?!"

"The Fallen Sword is breaking apart!!"

"Damn it, we can't even get in!" All of them were in shock, almost unable to believe the Giant Sword would indeed collapse!

They even attempted to enter, but it was impossible.

All four of them were thinking the same thing: "When the sword was discovered, the Clan Leaders of the four sects established teleportation formations. If the world collapses, they will be activated. However, we can't be sure if the disciples will be sent back to the parish or some other nearby place..."

Back in the Fallen Sword World, the ground continued to collapse. Meanwhile, four immense Spell formations appeared, and the power of teleportation erupted, spreading to all the disciples.

Because the disciples of different sects cultivated different techniques, their auras were different, thus, they were teleported out by different formations!

One by one, the disciples were enveloped by the power of the teleportation and then swept away. Yan Xiaobao was one of them. As he glanced around at the shocking disaster, he recalled Ouyang Jie's words and did nothing to resist the power.

In the blink of an eye, his vision darkened, and the power of teleportation pulled him away. However, at that moment, a small hand reached out, seemingly to stop him from leaving.

"Why don't you play with me, dear..." Yan Xiaobao's scalp tingled in fear, his eyes wide open. A pale hand reached out, belonging to a young girl in a white dress, a fierce, mysterious smile on her face.

Her long black hair covered her face, making her look even more terrifying than usual. An aura of death erupted from her, transforming into something resembling venomous snakes, attempting to bore into Yan Xiaobao's eyes, ears, nose, mouth, even through his pores.

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