574 One Step In Heaven, One Step In Hell (2/2)

As soon as Ping Xiwang marched forward under everyone gazes, every step of the way appeared vigorous, firmly grasping the attention of everyone.

On the ritual platform, several Shentian rank nuns looked gloomy. In their view, it was as if this opponent who was doomed to bring ruin and shame upon herself had chosen a way in which both sides perish. Every step that she took on that blue carpet smashed the thousands of years of implicit rules of Temple of Heaven.

Since the establishment of Temple of Heaven, there had never been someone so bold as to rush into the venue with such a violent gesture. What Ping Xiwang did was breaking the ground!

At this point, the paramount Chengtian who had planned to remain neutral could not sit still.

This was the last grand ritual in her career, and initially, she planned to use a smooth and even simple ritual as a farewell to the paramount throne. But now, it seemed to be impossible.

As someone with the highest cultivation base present, when she stood up, thousands of people at the venue felt suffocated. The pressure of Supreme perfectly superimposed with the aura of Chengtian throne. For a moment, it seemed as if Heaven itself had arrived, which made these Heaven believers remain quiet out of fear.

However, Ping Xiwang turned a blind eye to this, and her pace became steadier and steadier. Behind her, that loyal bodyguard could not help but raise her head.

Because her master had already walked on the path of death, each step that she took burned herself, like sacrificing to draw the will of Heaven. After a few steps, she had become a devout believer, her immortal heart was clear and nearly transparent, and immense immortal spirit overflowed out of her.

Thousands of people were stunned, including the six Shengtians on the platform!

In history, only a saint closest to Heaven had the capacity to have this kind of majestic and pure immortal spirit aura. And such a saint had never existed for nearly a millennium.

Could it be that Shentian Ping Xiwang who had already been dismissed by many people from the very beginning was actually a secret saint of Heaven?

Such a huge contrast was astounding, until the calmest of them all, the paramount Chengtian, reacted first, ”Is she self-sacrificing? She wants to Ask the Heaven! Stop her! Don't let her blaspheme Heaven!”

The paramount nun of the temple roared wildly. In her opinion, this was basically Ping Xiwang's frenzied struggle at death's door. In order to obtain a slim chance of survival, she spared no effort in presenting the lay matters to Heaven, which was a great blasphemy!

Once the Heaven's will truly come, it would be a disaster for the entire Temple of Heaven and even the Heavenly Earth!

However, her reaction was still a tad slower. Because Ping Xiwang had already completed her self-sacrifice and had established a link with Heaven on her first step on the venue. The clear and pure immortal spirit did not belong to her, but rather the blessing from Heaven.

Heaven... had already begun to arrive.

Under the pressure of Heaven, the paramount nun of the temple was unable to withstand. After that roar, she helplessly fell to the ground. At this time, a real Supreme level was unexpectedly as weak as an ordinary woman who had never cultivated.

It was not that the power of Heaven was too strong, but the fact that she was the paramount nun meant that she had already been closely integrated with Heaven, willingly depended on it, and thus she was powerless to resist the will of Heaven.

At the same time, Ping Xiwang consciously climbed to the new peak of life. Having made contact with Heaven earlier, she knew that she had won the gamble. Because that great will did not reject her, nor deny her—in her retrospection, since she was not really a qualified believer, rashly contacting Heaven would only cause her to encounter Heaven's scourge. But now, the tacit consent of Heaven undoubtedly meant that the speculation of that chaotic creature was probably correct.

Because this Ask the Heaven meant that she was shouldering a great mission, therefore a little bit of sin need not be mentioned. Not only that, once Heaven thoroughly arrived, as the guide, she would become the great prophet that the Temple of Heaven needed to worship in the next several thousand years! When the time came, she would genuinely never be forgotten!

With overflowing excitement, Ping Xiwang finally reached the high platform that symbolized the paramount status of the temple. Whether they were Shentians or even the Chengtian, none could obstruct her steps. The only pity was that, when she arrived at this point, she was nearly burnt out.

However, right at this moment.

Boom!

A dull thunderous sound broke the holy atmosphere at the venue, which came in untimely. At the same time, a strong shockwave swept the venue, which caused the ground to quake and the mountain to shake.

In the distance, a purple pillar of fire rushed toward the sky, tearing the ground and passing through the sky.

People's eyes could not help but be attracted to it, but saw that the purple flame column quickly spread like an ink dropped on a white paper. In a flash, half of the sky was covered by it.

”T-This is…”

On the high platform, the Chengtian's whole body trembled as she inconceivable whispered.

”Chaotic world invasion!”