Han Xuanji's question, tinged with a hint of doubt, echoed in the pale space.
He was genuinely puzzled, thinking the other party must be incredibly powerful to be so arrogant.
Is that all?
Han Xuanji's words, however, were more jarring than the most vicious Curse to the Lord of Myriad Voids, igniting his final rage.
He suppressed his astonishment, clasped his hands together abruptly, and a tiny, pale point of light condensed between his palms.
Around the point of light, space didn't shatter, but simply vanished, leaving behind patches of pure "nothingness."
This is the ultimate killing move of the Lord of Myriad Voids, driven to the brink of despair, willing to burn even more of his own origin, and possibly even shake his own foundation!
" Dao Venerable, be careful!"
Di Jiang sensed the immense terror contained within those pale specks of light and couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
He felt as if his very soul was being sucked away by that point of light and reduced to nothingness.
However, faced with this terrifying attack that seemed capable of annihilating the Immortal Realm, the last trace of solemnity in Han Xuanji's eyes completely vanished, leaving only a faint understanding and... a hint of boredom.
"I see, so this is your full strength?"
Han Xuanji shook his head slightly, seemingly somewhat disappointed, and said:
"If that's all there is to it, then let's leave it at that."
That's true. The opponent wasn't at his peak to begin with, and he couldn't unleash much of his full strength. He seems to be worrying too much.
Han Xuanji activated the Chaos Bell and the Taiji Diagram, and the two Great Dao Sacred Artifact shone brightly, instantly taking away the pale light.
With his Divine Ability shattered and his energy backfired, the Lord of Myriad Voids was struck as if by a heavy blow. His body swayed violently, and his aura instantly weakened considerably!
His pale face was filled with nothing but bewilderment.
"No... it's not an illusion? This... this is all real?"
He finally had to accept this mind-blowing reality, his voice trembling.
"How is this possible... This defies all reason and logic!"
His Dao heart was shaken like never before at this moment.
Han Xuanji, seeing the Lord of Myriad Voids' aura dissipate and his Dao heart in turmoil, said no more.
He knew the outcome was already decided.
He slowly raised his right hand, fingers spread, palm facing upward, and gently beckoned to the damaged Chaos Purgatory Suppression Stele.
"The monument arrives."
As he calmly called out, the massive, cracked Chaos Purgatory Suppression Stele emitted a deep hum, its body trembling slightly in response.
Immediately afterwards, to the disbelief of the Lord of Myriad Voids and Di Jiang, the ancient and dim Dao patterns on the giant stele lit up one after another.
Who exactly are you?
The Lord of Myriad Voids cried out in alarm, desperately trying to break free by unleashing his Divine Ability, but an invisible force suppressed him, rendering him unable to move.
Using the authority of the [ Reincarnation Purgatory Restriction Core Dao Seal ], Han Xuanji directly communicated with the remaining spirituality of this suppressing treasure, and incidentally transferred a wisp of power to repair it. He then calmly addressed the Lord of Myriad Voids:
"Who I am is not important. You were born from Chaos, and your instincts lead you toward ' Return to Stillness ' and 'nothingness,' which may be called 'nature.' But you want to drag the entire vibrant immortal Immortal Realm, which is moving toward 'existence' and 'evolution,' into 'nothingness.' Our positions are different, our paths clash, and only war remains."
Han Xuanji concluded with a resolute tone:
"You were suppressed by the Immortal Ancestor because you were not strong enough; your power was extracted by the Dao Ancestor because you had become a prisoner."
"Now that you've escaped amidst the chaos and stirred up trouble, even if you were to truly escape, you would only be using the pretext of revenge to try and destroy the Immortal Realm."
"I sense your anger, and I have the power to remove this stumbling block from my path, or... crush it."
"Town!"
The last word uttered was like a decree of the Great Dao.
The Dao patterns on the Chaos Purgatory Suppression Stele suddenly shone brightly. An ancient suppressing power, originating from the blessing of the Immortal Ancestor and the Dao Ancestor, mixed with Han Xuanji's own boundless Hunyuan Wuji Power, transformed into a hazy yet heavy suppressing divine light that seemed capable of crushing the eternal blue sky. It soared into the sky from the top of the stele and then crashed down on the Lord of Myriad Voids below, whose aura was weak and whose Dao heart had been broken!
Before the divine light even arrived, the supreme will that suppressed everything had already locked onto the Lord of Myriad Voids, rendering him powerless.
"No! I am not reconciled! The Devil Ancestor has wronged me!"
The Lord of Myriad Voids let out a desperate and unwilling roar, exhausting his last bit of essence, and his body erupted with a final pale light in an attempt to make a last stand.
However, it was all in vain.
The hazy, sealing divine light descended, like an invisible hand, suppressing him along with the last of his power!
The pale figure of the Lord of Myriad Voids twisted violently in the divine light, emitting a silent wail, and was finally forcibly compressed into a pale sphere of light the size of a fist. Inside the sphere, the Lord of Myriad Voids's hideous face, shrunk countless times, filled with resentment and despair, could be vaguely seen.
With a thought, Han Xuanji sent divine light to lift the " Lord of Myriad Voids Sphere" and slowly fly back, disappearing once more into the damaged Chaos Purgatory Suppression Stele.
Under the guidance of Han Xuanji's Law Power and Dao seal, the cracks on the monument began to slowly heal and repair themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was still far from being fully restored, the power of nothingness had been completely blocked.
The monument emitted a soothing hum, and although it was still broken, it no longer wailed in pain, but once again exuded a calm and suppressive Daoist aura.
The pervasive pallor and deathly silence of the entire ninth level of purgatory began to slowly fade, and the despairing will of "all things returning to nothingness" had vanished without a trace.
In the vast world, only Han Xuanji remained, standing with his hands behind his back on the Azure Lotus, the illusory images of the supreme treasures around him slowly fading away.
Relaxed and carefree, as if I had only done a trivial little thing.
Di Jiang stood there, mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time.
Is this... the end?
That Lord of Myriad Voids, who instilled in him instinctive fear and whom even the Immortal Ancestor had to suppress with utmost seriousness, was simply... casually crushed into a ball and stuffed back into the monument?
Outside, as the Lord of Myriad Voids was suppressed, the projection became clearer.
Han Xuanji's final words were heard by everyone, and her absolutely invincible demeanor shocked countless people.
Seeing the Lord of Myriad Voids resealed, countless cultivators in the Immortal Realm were deeply shocked, feeling that Han Xuanji's victory was unbelievably easy.
After a brief silence, the gods and immortals gave up thinking.
"You... you won?"
" The Great Heavenly Venerable is indeed powerful!"
" Heavenly Venerable Han is invincible!"
A thunderous roar of cheers instantly swept across the entire Nether Sea.
"Master is invincible!"
Lin Potian jumped up immediately.
Li Taiqing let out a long sigh of relief, and finally relaxed his clenched fist.
Lu Fan, Jiang Hao, and the others exchanged smiles, their hearts finally at ease.
Even Little White, far away in the Mystic Heaven Dao Palace, raised its head, as if it were the one suppressing the Lord of Myriad Voids.
The Heavenly Emperor's tense expression finally relaxed completely, revealing a relieved smile. He sighed softly:
"Fellow Daoist Han... is truly a divine being."
Above the Nether Sea, the gloom dissipated, and even the sky seemed to brighten a bit.
Han Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief; she could finally sign in.