Whether it was the people from the World of Forsaken Saints or the Tian Yuan Continent, whether they were Sainthood experts or Origin realm experts, all became rather pale with the evil spirit's words. There were even many people who became filled with despair.
Even Jianchen and the Spiritking became extremely stern. Their sunken eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and a sliver of despair.
They had never thought that they would only be able to destroy half of the evil spirit's power after expending so much effort and paying such a great price. It actually had the other half, which it could not control right now. It had split off a portion of its power and hid it in a miniature world with a sliver of its soul. It was equivalent to a clone. However, the second portion of power was as powerful as the evil spirit's peak condition.
Once the evil spirit fused with the second portion of power, it would return to its peak condition. Even if Jianchen and the Spiritking worked together, they would not be able to defeat the evil spirit in such a state. Not to mention, the Primordial Godsilk that specialized in suppressing evil spirits had basically lost its effects now. The Primordial Godsilk no longer posed any threat to the evil spirit as its power flowed away.
"Could it be that all of us are going to die under the great calamity of this world?" Jianchen was filled with sorrow. His and the Spiritking's strength in this world had completely exceeded the limits of the lower world. They possessed the battle prowess of Godhood. Logically speaking, it should have been extremely easy for them to fend off the crisis of the world with their strength and the Primordial Godsilk. However, the crisis this time had become unprecedentedly powerful due to the existence of the Yinyang Saint Rock. It had surpassed all the previous crises that had appeared in the lower world in countless years, which was why they were helpless against the crisis of the world.
"It still hasn't recovered its strength. We can't let it fuse with the other energy, or we'll have no hope at all. We have to stop it from fusing with the other energy no matter the cost," the Spiritking growled.
"Stop it?" Jianchen murmured. He looked at the huge crack in outer space and became extremely stern. Originally, he wanted to suck the evil spirit's core into the Anatta Tower to suppress it, but ever since the evil spirit's second portion of power had appeared in outer space, the evil spirit had established a wondrous connection with it. As a result, he was unable to suck the evil spirit into the Anatta Tower.
"We can't stop it anymore. The only thing we can do now is destroy the core of the crisis of the world before the two of them fuse," Jianchen said sternly.
"Destroy it? But we've done everything we can, and we can't even harm its core, let alone destroy it. " The Spiritking was stern. Once the evil spirit fused with the second portion of power, it would not just be the Tian Yuan Continent that would be destroyed. Even the World of Forsaken Saints would not be spared.
"There's one last method. Even though it's still unable to destroy the core of the crisis of the world, we've already run out of options. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, we have to try the last method, even if it'll heavily injure its core because we have no other choice now," Jian Chen said sternly. Under the Spiritking's doubtful gaze, Jianchen controlled the Primordial Godsilk with his mind.
The Primordial Godsilk that had trapped the core of the evil spirit suddenly elongated at that moment before shooting off into the distance with unbelievable speed. It vanished into the horizon in a single instance. As it extended, the golden thread seemed to become the trunk of a tree. It constantly sprouted, and in just a few seconds, it seemed to have become an extremely huge net, enveloping the entire Tian Yuan Continent. However, it did not stop there. After enveloping the entire continent, it continued to spread toward the sea realm, the Beast God Continent, and the Wasteland Continent. In the end, even the continents of the three races were enveloped by the net.
At that very moment, if one were to look at the planet from outer space, they would discover that the entire planet was covered by a layer of golden net. The net had practically filled every corner of the planet. It was completely airtight, especially in some of the more populated cities. The golden threads that formed the huge net even ran through every street and alley.
However, after the Primordial Godsilk had enveloped the entire world, the limited amount of power within it had completely vanished. It had been completely depleted, leaving nothing behind. The core of the evil spirit began to tremble at that moment. Now that the Primordial Godsilk had been completely depleted, it posed no threat to the evil spirit at all.
At this moment, determination filled Jianchen's eyes. He tightly grabbed a golden thread in front of him with his right hand and the Chaotic Force within him began to surge. He poured it into the Primordial Godsilk without holding back at all, where it was converted into power.
"Everyone, pour all your origin energy and Saint Force into the golden thread. This is the last thing we can do. Even if we can't destroy the crisis of the world, we have to heavily injure it. Even if we can't avoid death today, we have to make the crisis suffer before we die." Jianchen's voice boomed through the surroundings. Not only did it reverberate through the sky above the Tian Yuan Continent, but even the distant Beast God Continent, the Continent of the Hundred Races, and the sea realm clearly echoed through the entire world.
Many Earth Saint Masters and Heaven Saint Masters on the Tian Yuan Continent raised their heads and gazed in the direction of the voice. They became extremely stern. A few of them who possessed some background already knew a few secrets. When they saw the golden thread that had basically enveloped the entire world, they realized that the situation on the frontlines had probably reached an extremely terrible state. It was so terrible that they had to borrow the power of people who had not reached Sainthood yet.
At this moment, many people slowly grabbed the golden thread with heavy hearts. Without any hesitation, they poured all of their Saint Force into the golden thread without holding back at all.
Of course, there were a few Heaven Saint Masters and Earth Saint Masters who had no idea what was going on. However, the booming voice seemed to possess an unquestionable will. They could not help but feel the urge to disobey when they heard the voice. They could not help but grab the golden thread and contribute all of their strength.
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