Chapter 1109: The True Face of the Ultimate Calamity, Blood-

or and despair.The appearance of the Fifth High Priest was, without a doubt, like a mountain crashing down on the heads of all the immortal beings in the fairy realm.This is like a demon god of destru...It's an indescribable feeling.

Just when everyone thought it was over.

...but it ushered in this terrifying transformation. ...

"What is that"

Within the luminous veil, ghastly visions of the Netherworld's darkness materialized.

A colossal shadow, vast as the universe, slowly emerged from the darkness.

All cultivators in the Immortal Realm came to a standstill at this moment, with terror flashing in their eyes.

"Wasn't the Ultimate Doom already eradicated Then what is this"

Many immortal cultivators showed signs of panic.

As the saying goes, the unknown is always the most frightening.

Not to mention the cultivators of the Immortal Realm, even all the creatures from other realms were stunned and dazed, unable to recover. Their minds were blank.

They were still wailing, despairing.

But unexpectedly, the situation took such a turn.

"Is the main event coming"

The Godly Emperor Shenyu's gaze also became solemn.

Everyone held their breath, afraid to take a deep breath, as if waiting for a nightmare to descend.

In the depths of the netherworld.

An indescribable aura pervades, threatening to overturn everything.

That is a power capable of easily destroying all living beings, and many Heavenly Daos are collapsing!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes also became sharp.

He felt something was wrong just now.

I don't think things are that simple.

It seems he truly underestimated the gravity of the ultimate catastrophe.

Under the gaze of millions.

That which lurked in the shadowy depths of the Netherworld, finally rose to the surface.

But this look was enough to suffocate everyone.

What exactly is that monster

Hovering before everyone's eyes was a eyeball!

A gigantic eyeball, like an ancient star of life!

That eyeball, like a dark red ember, seemed to be formed of countless rotting chunks of flesh.

Thick, black blood oozed from his eyes.

Around the eyeball, there were countless tentacles, densely packed.

Every tentacle, it seems, could extend into a world of its own, and black blood flowed along them.

As huge as an ancient star, it flowed with black blood, like rotting flesh congealed together, and was covered in a mass of tentacles.

This scene is enough to take your breath away, leaving you completely disoriented.

She, who was even more so a female cultivator from the Immortal Realm, was driven to madness. She retched and spasmed, her spirit teetering on the brink of collapse.

unspeakable!eat's palm strike. It seems this seat underestimated you all." The Lord of the End Times said indifferently."If I were to go back to that time, I alone could suppress you back into the Immortal Gate!"...