Mountains and rivers perished, all life ceased to be.
The Tai Xu Dao Door, with its heritage spanning hundreds of thousands of years, dissipated like smoke and clouds, leaving not a single survivor.
The war drums of the Heavenly Court finally fell silent, one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers stood solemn and voiceless, as the Twenty-Eight Constellations surrounded Ye Xuan on all sides, with two Patrol Angels taking their place once again beside him.
"Emperor," said the Forgetful Evil Immortal with a deep bow, his body enshrouded in malicious aura, yet he displayed a demeanor of extreme reverence towards Ye Xuan, "has the entire Tai Xu Dao Door been vanquished? Shall we depart for the Heavenly Court?"
Ye Xuan shook his head slowly and said, "Let us construct the Imperial Palace before we discuss further."
"Yes, Emperor," the Forgetful Evil Immortal bowed and took his leave to carry out the command.
