Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant Chapter 2579 261: Collapse_4

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The Buddha's Hand advances, threatening the Canlong Realm while Duanhai Cliff begins to collapse. Amidst the chaos, cultivators from multiple realms, including Heavenly Monarch Chao and Wang Ba, make desperate sacrifices. Billions of cultivators from the Jade Pot Realm, Double Body Realm, Holy Desecration Realm, and Chaos Origin Realm self-destruct to power the Six Root Magic Staff, their collective resolve igniting a massive surge of energy towards Duanhai Cliff. The walls of Duanhai Cliff, now glowing with the combined power, appear on the verge of total collapse.

In the Canlong Realm, now enveloped by the immense Buddha's Hand, and the Duanhai Cliff, from which countless sparks of golden and red light spewed forth, a silent reflection occurred!

Time appeared to stand still!

All of existence flashed like a fleeting stream of light before Wang Ba's eyes.

Until this very moment, a screech that reverberated across the Realm Sea echoed!

Whoosh—

From the whirlpool within Duanhai Cliff, enormous double wings unfurled dramatically!

Carrying four Domains upon its back!

Casting an unbelievably vast shadow through the void!

Simultaneously with its emergence, a deafening roar erupted from the Duanhai Cliff walls behind it!

In the ensuing instant, significant portions of the cliff wall disintegrated, plunging into the rapidly expanding whirlpool!

The frenzied expansion of the vortex swiftly consumed the already deeply fissured and unstable Duanhai Cliff...

"Did it finally succeed...?"

Wang Ba gazed, stunned, at the unfolding spectacle.

After expending the accumulations of countless Cultivators and exhausting every conceivable method, the so-called indestructible boundary of the Realm Sea—Duanhai Cliff—finally met its demise at this moment.

Whether it was for the Little Cang World, the Jade Pot Realm, or those Cultivators within the Sea of Chaos Realm.

The promises he had made to them, or whispered vows in his heart, he had now fulfilled.

Yet, at this juncture, not a shred of elation resided within his heart.

Only a profound sense of melancholy, weariness, bewilderment, and an overwhelming, helpless exhaustion permeated his being.

Whoosh—

The vortex had swelled to an immense scale.

From its unfathomable depths, an incredible suction force suddenly emanated.

At this critical juncture, Wang Ba, having just depleted his last reserves, found himself, despite not being particularly close, utterly incapable of resisting this surge of power and was directly pulled into the abyss.

He lacked the strength even to make a minor adjustment or recover his depleted state before his body was uncontrollably drawn towards the vortex's center. As his form was buffeted by unseen currents, his gaze reflected the Canlong Realm, which in the distance was silently being swallowed by Buddha's light, and the enraged, shocked voice of Tianshang Buddha, a flicker of desolation gracing his eyes:

"Master Chao..."

Among the four great realms, excluding Kong Zen and Shen Fu, the only one who had genuinely held him in sincere regard was none other than Heavenly Monarch Chao.

And yet, it was precisely this elder, who treated him as his own disciple, who had endured the most devastating losses.

In this moment, he felt a profound shame, unable to face him, yet he had truly given his all. Against Tianshang Buddha, he had been utterly powerless.

Just then, a resonant, excited voice suddenly reached his ears:

"Good disciple, do not despair! Your Master is here to rescue you!"

"Teacher!"

Wang Ba's spirit soared.

Instantly, he witnessed a mass of profound yellow light descend from Fanming's colossal form above, plummeting down and, with a swift gyration, encircling his waist. It then propelled him upwards, leaping from one point to another in the void, before a casual palm strike effortlessly pushed aside those Cultivators being drawn into the vortex, placing them beyond its dangerous pull.

Subsequently, he landed with Wang Ba in the void.

Wang Ba's gaze swept over the newcomer: bare-chested, dark hair cascading like pine needles, eyes blazing like lightning, radiating an unrestrained aura—it was unmistakably Yao Wudi!

He appeared utterly unfatigued, brimming with extraordinary vigor, clearly having just moments ago poured all his might into the True Fire Staff, yet he was now instantly revitalized.

After setting Wang Ba down, he meticulously examined him, the undisguised joy evident in his eyes.

Wang Ba, however, sensed a subtle shift and hastily turned his gaze towards the distant four great realms.

He observed within the Buddha-light-enshrouded Canlong Realm, at that precise instant, a familiar surge of soaring golden-red Blood Energy erupted!

"Blood Energy?!"

Wang Ba's heart jolted!

A sudden realization dawned upon him.

In the following moment, a shattered Domain hurtled out with a thunderous sound from amidst the Buddha's light!

And beneath that Domain, a figure clad in resplendent golden-red armor, possessing eyes with golden double pupils, was revealed!