The Path of My Own
Chapter 787

The Simple, Pure Beauty of Numbers

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Wei Yanchen knew this very well.

Although his domain leaned more toward restriction than direct lethality, and although he had no intention of killing Ling Wuyuan on the spot right now.

Under normal circumstances.

Even cultivators whose strength had reached the [True Form Realm] would end up either dead or injured when faced with such wanton crushing pressure from his domain.

That was the pure suppression of rank!!

Such was the gap in scale.

Therefore, when he discovered that Ling Wuyuan remained completely unharmed even under such immense pressure.

His curiosity about why Ling Wuyuan was so powerful immediately grew even stronger.

He felt that if he could figure out the secret behind it.

Taking the opportunity to advance another step should not be difficult at all.

Of course.

He was equally interested in that moving ancient ruin.

He understood perfectly well that those strange and bizarre places contained all sorts of secrets, more or less...

However.

Just as he was certain he would capture Ling Wuyuan, believing the matter was already settled.

Under his utterly baffled gaze.

Ling Wuyuan suddenly spoke to him across the distance:

"You should get ready."

"??"

Those utterly out-of-the-blue words.

Instantly filled Wei Yanchen's head with question marks.

He had no idea what the hell Ling Wuyuan was talking about.

Then.

Just when he thought Ling Wuyuan was bluffing him, trying to stall for time through this.

Without any warning.

An incomparably vast power.

Finally came crashing in forcefully from that distant end...

In an instant.

Wei Yanchen's seemingly indestructible domain was torn apart on the spot!!

It was absolute suppression by strength!!

Even though the attacker was hundreds of billions of kilometers away.

That power, piercing through space and charging in with overwhelming force, effortlessly ripped Wei Yanchen's domain to shreds as though

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