129: The world collapses, parallel time and space!
Qin Feng's body tensed abruptly, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression.
Even with the Netherworld's presence, that oppressive feeling still made his pores almost explode.
No emotion could be seen in that eye; it always watched with an extremely calm demeanor.
But whether it was Qin Feng, or the Great Qin King, Bai Su, and others, they all felt an indescribable sense of dread.
This fear came from the depths of their hearts, as if it were an innate instinct.
The Great Qin King Cangxiu's ancient face trembled, and a scroll of painting reappeared in his palm.
But he clenched his hands tightly, completely lacking the desire to unroll it.
Or rather, even if he did unroll it, he had no confidence of winning whatsoever.
The Netherworld vibrated, and gray light continuously surged out from within, trying to obscure that eye.
However, under the effect of that eye, the gray light covering the sky was torn wider and wider, until the sky was clear and filled by that eye, which occupied the entire firmament.
Crack!
A sound of breaking entered their ears.
Followed by a continuous series of "crack crack" sounds.
Between heaven and earth, dense cracks began to spread, gradually covering all parts of the world.
At this moment, the entire Earth Star seemed to have transformed into a porcelain object covered in cracks, as if it would completely shatter in the next second.
Everyone looked up in horror, their eyes trembling.
Under the gaze of that eye, the dense cracks continued to spread.
Until as far as the eye could see, there were only terrifying cracks.
With a crisp "boom" sound entering their ears, heaven and earth shattered, and the world began to collapse.
Everyone's bodies began to disintegrate little by little, starting from their feet, slowly turning into dust and scattering.
Within Earth Star, all consciousness began to perish.
Qin Feng opened his eyes wide, staring intently at the eye in the sky.
He had pushed the Netherworld to its limit; the surging gray light tried to stabilize this world, but it had no effect whatsoever.
All actions were like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, or a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Even the Netherworld itself showed signs of dissipating at this moment.
Even a Stellar grade couldn't resist?
Most of Qin Feng's body had already disintegrated; his consciousness gradually blurred, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.
Until his head also disintegrated into tiny particles of dust, and his consciousness completely fell into chaos.
Heaven and earth disintegrated, the world perished.
That eye slowly closed, then disappeared into the void.
At the same time, a majestic figure in a black dragon robe appeared out of nowhere, standing in the void.
His eyes watched calmly, and after a long time, he spoke, "The Four Pillars of Immortal Qin, only one last step remains."
"I will wait for your return."
He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm, and his figure slowly faded away.
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Darkness, boundless darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, a light appeared, and noisy sounds flooded his ears.
Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes, staring blankly at everything before him.
In his mind, a buzzing sound echoed continuously, making him unable to hear the noise around him.
He pressed his knuckles hard against his temples, trying to alleviate the buzzing in his mind, but suddenly felt a sense of weakness and a dry, wrinkled touch.
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and looked down.
Before his eyes were a pair of old and withered, shriveled hands.
He froze abruptly; at this moment, the buzzing in his mind gradually lessened.
The noise around his ears gradually became clear.
In the square before him, a voice entered his ears.
"Qin Feng, Profession: Beast Master!"
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