After a brief moment of stillness.
"Hmph!"
"Today, I'll grant you a reprieve. When the Heavenly Emperor truly awakens, that shall mark the end of days for you remnants!"
The figure presiding over the Nine Heavens snorted coldly, then returned to its divine throne. The illusory projection emanating from the Nine Heavens gradually faded away.
The great sun above instantaneously collapsed and contracted, transforming into a black dot, before completely vanishing into the chaotic heavens.
Before the illusory projection of the Nine Heavens dissipated, the figure seated upon the divine throne sneered: "You've brought out the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation—can you still suppress those comrades who've fallen into 'demonic' states?"
"Do not spend years guarding against my Heavenly Court, only to lose to your own people and become an object of ridicule."
As the final words fell, the illusory projection dimmed to its extremity.
And at this moment.
Whoosh!
