In the Depths of Guixu, demonic qi surged to the heavens. The shadow of destruction formed from Rahu's lingering thoughts carried terrifying Dao resonance capable of ending all things, tearing through the turbid chaos qi as it shot straight for Wanhua's brow!
This strike condensed the Demon Ancestor's utmost hatred and destructive urge toward the world of the living. Before the spear shadow even arrived, the intent to annihilate the Nascent Soul and shatter the Dao Foundation had already made the shattered laws around them wail and collapse.
Wanhua's eyes were as still as an ancient well. Faced with an attack capable of grievously wounding or even threatening an ordinary Primordial Chaos cultivator, he did not dodge.
Nor did he summon any spiritual treasure. He merely held two fingers together like a brush and wrote a single character in the void before him, slow yet swift—
"Suppress!"
This was not the common Dao script of the Primordial Era, but a primordial true word containing the essence of his Primordial Chaos Literary Dao!
The character was ancient and simple. Between its strokes seemed to flow the phantoms of revolving sun and moon, mountains and rivers, statecraft, rites, music, and literature, radiating a supreme intent to stabilize the cosmos, enlighten all lands, and bring order to chaos.
The instant the true word "Suppress" appeared, it bloomed with boundless Clear Light, not dazzling—
Yet it carried an unquestionable power of Order. Like a pillar standing firm against the current, it steadily met the destructive spear shadow head-on!
"Sizzle—boom!"
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only two utterly opposing, needle-sharp Dao powers colliding and annihilating each other in silent fury.
The spear shadow's black light of destruction frantically eroded the Clear Light of "Suppress," while the Clear Light, like spring rain carried on the breeze,