The Primordial Godsilk was extremely mysterious. When Jianchen had first obtained it, it could only block the attacks of Saint Rulers. Once it faced an attack from a Holy Emperor, the Primordial Godsilk was basically useless. Although the Holy Emperor's attacks were nowhere near enough to damage the Primordial Godsilk, the Primordial Godsilk was unable to absorb such a great force. Even if the Primordial Godsilk was worn on the body, the body would have to endure the backlash. Those who were weaker would be blown to pieces by the backlash.
However, the Primordial Godsilk remained the same in Jianchen's hands as when he had first obtained it. It could only block the attacks of Saint Rulers, but it was so tough that even with his battle prowess at Godhood, he was unable to damage the Primordial Godsilk at all. The tremendous amount of Xuanhuang Qi it had absorbed in the Xuanhuang Microcosm seemed to have completely settled down. It did not show up at all.
"Primordial Godsilk, oh Primordial Godsilk. The crisis of the world has already appeared, so why don't you display your might? You were born just to deal with the crisis." Jianchen murmured as he stared at the Primordial Godsilk in his hand. He began to secretly panic when he sensed the evil power rapidly approach him.
Jianchen had studied the Primordial Godsilk for a very long time in the space where the Yinyang Saint Rock resided. Unfortunately, he came up with nothing in the end. He had asked the sword spirits about it, but even they had no idea how the Primordial Godsilk could display its might. This was because although they had seen powerful treasures forged from the Primordial Godsilk a few times in the Immortals' World, they were not controlled by the first master of the Primordial Godsilk. Instead, they had obtained them through various methods, including killing and robbing. As a result, they naturally had no idea how the Primordial Godsilk could block the crisis of the world.
A terrifying pressure shook up outer space, causing the stars to dim. The evil power approached the Tian Yuan Continent at an unbelievable speed. It had only taken a day for it to travel from the depths of outer space to the planet where the Tian Yuan Continent resided. At this moment, Jianchen and the Spiritking could clearly see the demonic, red light in the distance.
As the evil power approached, the red light expanded at an unbelievable rate. In just a few seconds, it seemed to have turned into a sun, shining with dazzling red light. It illuminated the entire region of outer space, dyeing it blood-red.
"Hehehehe … food … food … my food … all my food … I'll devour you and become even more powerful …"
An extremely powerful mental pulse radiated from the red light, sweeping through the entire region of outer space. Not only did Jianchen and the Spiritking sense it, but everyone on the Tian Yuan Continent, the Beast God Continent, the sea realm, and the Wasteland Continent sensed the mental pulse. Immediately, the expressions of the hundreds of millions of cultivators on the Four Races changed drastically. Their faces paled at that moment. At the same time, hundreds of millions of cultivators on the Four Races Continent all vomited blood. Their eyes became bloodshot, and some of the weaker ones even bled from all their orifices. They seemed vicious and terrifying.
As for the mortals who were unable to cultivate in the Four Races' continents, their heads all tilted to the side and they fainted. There were even a few whose heads exploded.
At that moment, the Four Races Continent descended into panic.
It was unknown how many billions of mortals had fainted, but at the same time, it was unknown how many billions of cultivators had been injured.
In outer space, all the Saints of the two worlds who had formed the formation became extremely solemn. Although they were not injured, they felt like their heads were about to explode. The mental ripples were like steel nails, drilling into their souls, causing them great pain.
The several dozen Origin realm experts from the two worlds all revealed extremely ugly expressions. What had happened on the Tian Yuan Continent could not escape their senses. Just a mental pulse from the evil power had caused such great destruction, which shocked all of them. The power of the evil power had completely exceeded their imaginations.
"Can Jianchen and the Spiritking destroy the evil power?"
At that moment, the Origin realm experts from the two worlds all thought of the same thing. Although they had not directly clashed, they had already witnessed the terror of the evil power. They began to doubt whether Jianchen and the Spiritking could destroy the calamity because the calamity was far more terrifying than Jianchen and the Spiritking no matter how they looked at it.
However, even though they felt like their chances were slim, they did not shrink back at all because they had no path of retreat. Their only hope was to face the calamity head-on and fight for a chance at survival.
Jianchen and the Spiritking stood up as well. They stared ahead sternly before moving at the same time. They turned into swords and radiated with shocking sword intent, charging toward the evil power with lightning-like speed.
The moment the evil power reappeared, Fairy Haoyue struggled in the Bright Moon Divine Hall. She murmured to herself, "There's less than a ten percent chance of this world surviving the calamity. With Jianchen and the Spiritking's strength, they'll only be able to keep the evil spirit busy for a while at most, but it'll only be for a very short period of time. Once the two of them die, the evil spirit won't be able to keep them busy anymore, so it'll attack all the living beings on the planet. I won't be able to avoid it in my current state either. Do I still have to use that forbidden technique to escape in the end?"
Fairy Haoyue hesitated. Although using the forbidden technique could allow her to avoid the evil spirit's threat and even allow her to return to the Saints' World, the price was just too heavy. It was so heavy that she would rather abandon her body and live on as a soul for over a hundred thousand years than use the forbidden technique.
"I'm too weak right now. I don't have a body, nor do I have Moonlight Force. If I use the forbidden technique in my current state, I'll probably end up dead even if I manage to escape …" Fairy Haoyue sighed gently. Her face was filled with helplessness. At this moment, she did not consider her disciple, You Yue. She had accepted You Yue as her disciple because she could see Jianchen's potential. She wanted to use her connection with Jianchen so that when Jianchen went to the Saints' World in the future, she would be able to leave with the smallest price. She could even leave effortlessly.
However, she had never thought that the Saints' World would face a crisis of life and death at this moment, which disrupted her plans. With the invasion of the evil spirit, the laws of the world were disrupted, so the Gate to the Saints' World could not be opened normally. Even if she was willing to pay a certain price and control the Bright Moon Divine Hall to go to the Saints' World alone, she would not be able to do it.
In outer space, Jianchen wielded the Ziying sword as he was enveloped by a layer of intense violet light. He charged into the red light like a violet comet. Beside him, the Spiritking wielded the Cloudstream sword. He seemed to have become a huge sword as he entered the red light with Jianchen. They used their full strength to fend off the evil power.
When the two of them charged into the red light, a blurry figure appeared in the center. It radiated with an extremely cold, evil presence. With a strange laugh, the blurry figure that seemed to be condensed from mist slowly raised its hand toward Jianchen and the Spiritking. The moment it raised its hand, endless blood-red mist surged out, enveloping the two of them.
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