Suddenly, in the indestructible Palace of Divine Will, a stream of chaotic auras intertwined and circulated, like dark clouds, covering every part of the Palace of Divine Will.

In these chaotic auras, there seems to be a majestic and eternal aura gestating faintly.

But before Yang Ming had time to be happy, he soon discovered that the Divine Will Palace seemed to be torn apart. Starting from the ground, the cracks were like spider webs and began to spread in the Divine Will Palace.

"Oops!" Although a corner of the original Dao pattern was condensed, at the same time, Yang Ming's Divine Intention Palace also completely collapsed.

There is nothing he can do to prevent the collapse of the Divine Will Palace. Even the condensed original Dao Patterns can only be turned into nothingness due to the collapse of the Divine Will Palace.

"In the end, is there still no way?!" Yang Ming's heart sank, and he fell into despair.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that his realm was like diving, falling to the bottom in an instant, and his divine will seemed to be tightly imprisoned in the Divine Will Palace, unable to extend even a hair.

If there were any outsiders here, they would be able to find that Yang Ming's vitality at this moment was flowing out crazily like a flash flood.

Under his feet, in the originally empty cave, a burst of green light suddenly burst out, like a tide, rushing towards the world outside the cave.

The cracks in the abyss were instantly covered with abundant vitality. Countless plants that had withered for tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of years or even longer were once again rejuvenated under the wash of this vitality.

In just one breath, the cracks took on a new look. Countless trees sprouted from the ground, sprouted branches, and grew into towering trees in the blink of an eye.

More and more strange phenomena appeared in the cracks. At this time, Yang Ming in the cave had lost all his vitality.

He is only in his twenties or thirties, but at this moment he looks like a centenarian, his body is like a deflated rubber ball, and only a pile of white skeletons are left.

His eyes were cloudy and lacked any luster. His teeth were like porcelain, falling to the ground with a clatter. His hair was blown up by the wind and scattered all over the floor in an instant.

Yang Ming knew that he was about to die, and even if the god took action, he might not be able to save himself.

The Divine Will Palace is the most important place for a star refiner, even more important than the Dantian, because even if the star refiner dies, if he can retain most of his divine will, he can still be reborn.

But if the Divine Will Palace is destroyed, the Star Refiner will truly die.

Yang Ming sighed leisurely, never expecting that his path of cultivation would end here.

There was reluctance, anger, and helplessness in his heart, but more importantly, there was a trace of guilt before his death. He was the most trustworthy person, but no matter what, now he will also fall.

I am afraid that the orders of Lord Feixue and Lord Yaoguang will never be fulfilled.

As time passed, Yang Ming no longer had any strength, and even his eyes were extremely tired, so he had to slowly close them, and his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

Yang Ming's body fell back, and he fell heavily to the ground like a piece of wood. A strong vitality surrounded him, decorating the entire cave as if it were a paradise.
Chapter completed!