Voiddepth World, Ancient Yin Marsh

Boundless chaos, eternally silent and dead.

A figure floated through the chaos, moving in a certain direction by inertia.

The figure was covered in blood. His right arm and shoulder were already gone, and at the severed wound, crimson sword light clung like gangrene to the bone, devouring each other with the divine power surging from his body.

He gripped a long spear in his left hand. From the haft to the spearhead, a thin crack ran along the crimson-gold spear, so faint it was difficult to notice without close inspection.

This figure was Han Yi. His eyes were tightly shut, his aura exceedingly weak. Due to his grievous injuries, he had fallen into a deep coma.

His injuries were far too severe. They were not merely reflected in his divine body; more importantly, they affected his Dharma manifestation and Divine Aperture World.

Within him, the Dao Fruit that had long since completely fused with the Dao Realm had been forced to manifest within it again. A thirty-three-story Dao Tower stood upon the central earth of the Dao Realm. Yet this Dao Tower, once radiant and flawless, was now covered in cracks and on the verge of shattering.

Not only that, but the laws of the Dao Realm had collapsed, presenting a scene of apocalypse, while beyond the Dao Realm raged terrifying destructive power.

A gray-robed figure stood at the edge of destruction. It was Taiyuan. He had tried several times to leave the Dao Realm, only to be forced back each time.

"His Dao Realm still exists, and his Dao Fruit has not completely shattered. Although Han Yi's condition is terrible, he has not fully perished."

"Forget it. There is no use dwelling on it. Since I cannot get out, I will try to stabilize his Dao Realm. As