Annihilation Was Once Conceived as an Existence That Invalidated Will

The sky cracked; the road collapsed.

The concepts of good and evil were directly ripped from the very foundation of the universe by Qiongqi's "Howl of Inverted Principle".

Qiongqi's sound waves did not spread, but rather—reversed.

It was as if heaven and earth were turned upside down, as if light was forced to flee into shadow, as if all justice were instantly transformed into sin, and all evil thoughts were washed away as "perfectly natural."

The moment the sound waves collided with the battlefield of the two great temples—the disciples of the Asura Immortal Hall had their eyes burst with bloodshot veins.

The whites of the eyes of the Void Stillness Walkers rolled to their very end; their heartbeats, souls, Dao hearts, and causal chains...

In the same instant, it was inverted into its worst opposite.

The air shattered. Spiritual energy reversed. Countless seas of consciousness cracked like glass.

Zhongli Jun and Wu Jixuan's hearts tightened simultaneously; that moment was more terrifying than any ambush.

Zhongli Jun roared, "Run!! Run!! That's a demonic beast from the Stainless Realm!--"

Wu Jixuan paled, his black robe half-torn, and his voice was as cold as a knife. "Move—!!! Everyone, escape from here immediately!!"

The sounds they uttered simultaneously were not commands, but rather the instinctive fear emanating from the Silent Mystery Realm.

A Stainless Realm is not a battle, but a world-class natural disaster.

The disciples of the two halls were instantly jolted awake by the shout, and the next moment...

Tens of thousands of disciples, over a hundred elders, and several Annihilation Dawn Realm · Supreme all scattered and fled in a frenzy!

The Asura Immortal Hall fled to the left, Silent Nothingness Divine Hall collapsed to the right.

The entire Rending Domain was like two collapsing torrents fleeing in different directions.

However— Qiongqi Tiger of Inverted Principles, lowered its head and glanced at them.

It didn't chase. It simply... gently... shook its transparent reverse wings.

A single bristle silently slipped from the wingtip. When it landed, it was as light as a speck of dust.

The moment of impact with the earth—the world collapses. Not an explosion. Not an impact.

Instead, the "Light of Stainlessness" is reversed into the "purest filth," blooming in space and time as a black and white lotus flower in reverse.

The moment the lotus blooms, the colors of the world are stripped away.

Mountains and rivers, atmosphere, rules, soul... all faded to gray.

Then--BOOM!!!!!!

The light burst was colorless, yet so bright it blinded all things. The sonic boom was silent, yet it caused all realms to wail in agony.

The explosion did not spread; instead, it rebounded back to the center, as if "sucking all the escapees back to where they should have been denied."

The Asura disciple who fled the fastest didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The body first transforms into white lines, then breaks into shadows, and then the shadows are also peeled away.

Finally, even the trace of "the shadow ever existing" was erased.

In a short while, two-thirds of the disciples of the two halls were on the spot--

It neither burns, nor explodes, nor shatters, but is instead defied by the Stainless Inverted Principle, the Tiger of Inverted Principles Qiongqi.

Removed directly from the possibilities of the world. The Void Stillness Walkers on the horizon is stepping into the rift to escape.

His body suddenly stopped, contorted, faded, disappeared, and was forgotten...

He himself didn't even know he had ever lived.

The elders of the Asura Immortal Hall protected more than a dozen disciples as they fled frantically.

The next instant, they were swallowed back to their original positions by the reverse lotus light, and everyone's skin turned transparent.

The bones dissolved into a smooth, white substance, eventually turning into a cloud of blank gray mist.

With a gust of wind... even the words "gray fog" disappeared.

Wu Jixuan roared, "Stop!--" He expanded his Black Sea for a hundred miles, trying to isolate the backlight.

Zhongli Jun roared, "Asura Divine Core - Overturning Blood Realm!!"

Two supreme masters of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme pressed down on heaven and earth together.

But the Tiger of Inverted Principles Qiongqi merely raised its eyes.

The air was cleaved in two. The Black Sea shattered into a vortex. The Blood Realm was instantly destroyed, reduced to a bloody line.

A bloody hole burst open in Zhongli Jun's chest, and he vomited blood more than a dozen times.

Wu Jixuan's shoulder bone shattered, his black robe was completely torn apart, half of his body twisted into a ghostly shadow, and he coughed up grayish-black blood.

Two Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme were simultaneously severely injured by a single skill from the Tiger of Inverted Principles Qiongqi.

The battlefield fell completely silent. So silent it was as if the world had been silenced.

Qiongqi raised its transparent, reversed wings, and light dripped from the cracks, as if it were cleansing itself and weeping.

Its gaze swept calmly over the two halls.

It wasn't anger, nor was it murderous intent; rather, it was that the rules of the world were reflecting on whether these entities still deserved to exist.

The next instant, Qiongqi a step forward. The earth split into nine layers. The sky pressed down like a tattered page of a book about to burn. The true calamity of slaughtering the heavens had not yet begun.

The sky and earth suddenly darkened. It wasn't that the light was blocked.

Instead, light was deemed "meaningless" and was taken back by the Realm Master.

Qiongqi raised its eyes, which were as clear and bright as a spotless mirror.

Two beams of backlight slowly opened, emitting no light, yet illuminating the "pure hearts" of everyone present.

The next instant—that tranquility was shattered to pieces.

Zhongli Jun and Wu Jixuan sensed the chill that "shone down to the very core of their souls" almost simultaneously.

They didn't waste words. They didn't shout battle cries.

Only two beings at the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme instinctively react: engage in battle, or face total annihilation.

The shadow of an inverted battle halberd from the Asura Blood Realm rose behind Zhongli Jun.

Wu Jixuan's feet, a vortex of the void Black Sea appeared.

Their footsteps overlapped for a fleeting moment in the center of the battlefield.

Silent Profundity's true form was reconstructed in the same second. "Come!!!" Zhongli Jun roared. "Block!!!" Wu Jixuan's black energy exploded.

Their bodies resembled two collapsing universes.

The moment the blood-red light collided with the void, time shattered like glass.

Qiongqi's pupils opened fully.

Silent Void.

The colors of heaven and earth faded to gray and white.

All causes and effects, thoughts, and emotions are stretched into thin threads, suspended in the air, like a torn painting.

The Stainless Pupil of Good-Punishing, do not kill.

It simply reflects "your purest side".

Then reverse it to "the most evil and filthy origin".

The mirror light shone on Zhongli Jun —and the Blood Realm instantly turned black and gray.

The Asura mark on his forehead burned and twisted, emitting a tearing, ghostly wail as he resisted.

The mirror's light shone upon the Wu Jixuan — the Black Sea of nothingness was forcibly compressed into a black needle and thread.

It violently roamed through his mind, attempting to sew up his "meaning of existence."

Both of them, at the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme, were barely holding on under the pressure of being on the Threshold.

His physical body was torn open with more than a dozen bloody cracks, and his soul was shattered several times by the mirror light, only to be forcibly pieced back together.

They gritted their teeth and didn't retreat a single step. Finally, the first wave of the mirror light... was blocked.

But the price was devastating: all the Annihilation Dawn Realm disciples of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall and the Asura Immortal Hall were wiped out.

At the very moment the mirror light swept across, simultaneously—it vanished. Not falling, not dying, not exploding.

Their shadows first appeared in a second, then a third...

Then all the shadows overlap, collide, and return to zero.

The physical body turned into white dust. The soul turned into transparent lines.

Cause and effect are like a rope that has been haphazardly cut short, breaking into pieces.

The name was erased from the world record on its own. The memory disappeared so much that even the "sense of loss" Does Not Exist.

Then—the wind blew gently.

Even the shape of the air where they "once stood" has been restored to its original flatness.

Tens of thousands of the Annihilation Dawn Realm disciples—silent, Wuhen, unmarked, and without death.

With a single thought from Qiongqi, it was completely erased from all levels of existence.

Only Zhongli Jun, Wu Jixuan, and a few Void Emanation Realm elders remained on the battlefield.

Their blood and souls flowed out continuously, as if being torn apart by invisible mirror lines.

Zhongli Jun roared, his voice filled with the rage of Asura: "You beast!!!"

Wu Jixuan's voice trembled slightly, yet it was chillingly cold. "The Stainless Realm... is not something we can withstand..."

Qiongqi a step forward, its pupils narrowing into a single point. It seemed to be deciding who to kill first in its next attack.

The entire battlefield felt like a dark, shadowy courtroom. This time, even those in the Silent Mystery Realm felt that death could strike in the next instant.

Boom--Boom--Boom--

Qiongqi's pair of broken, flawless wings, formed from Stainless light, slowly unfurled in the dim world.

Every crack oozed blinding "tears of purity," dripping into the air, but not light—

It is a tearing apart of all purity, whiteness, kindness, and enlightenment, leaving only white lines.

The air, swept away by the opposing wings, seemed to be torn into two scrolls facing opposite directions:

One side is pure white, the other is pitch black; one side is sacred, the other is filthy.

On one side is "the good that should have been," and on the other is "the evil that was forced to reverse."

The Qiongqi raised its head. There was no roar. There was no storm.

He simply opened his mouth, and the world suddenly lost its color.

It was as if the "purity" Deep Root Lower Layers was extracted and transformed into countless rays of white light.

Like a taut thread of the soul, it struggled to rush into its mouth—"The Stainless Feast."

The Ultimate power to devour purity.

The remaining elders of the Asura Immortal Hall and the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall turned deathly pale instantly.

Simply because of the purest part of their "spiritual heart".

He was being stripped away. Zhongli Jun knelt down, spitting out a mouthful of blood, mixed with shattered Asura will.

He tried to stand up, but found that his conviction to "walk the righteous path" had been drained away.

Only madness and malice raged wildly in his mind.

A deep, dark crack appeared Wu Jixuan's brows.

That was a sign that the "root of his Dao of Void and Stillness" had been removed.

If they don't fight back, they will be swallowed up, leaving only an empty shell of "evil and purity."

It wasn't even evil... it was a chaotic shell "consumed into nothingness by purity".

Two Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme roared simultaneously. -- Boom!

The "Asura War Halberd Core" within Zhongli Jun's body exploded, and a ten-thousand-foot-tall Asura shadow rose from the sea of blood.

Wu Jixuan's feet, the silent Black Sea boiled, its black waves like the bared fangs of a giant beast.

They charged forward with the very essence of life and death, like two collapsing neutron stars colliding with Qiongqi's abdomen.

The world seemed to have been smashed into a giant vortex--

Light and darkness, good and evil, white and black, existence and Formless apart and strangle each other.

But... this attack couldn't be blocked. Because—that was a divine power of the Stainless Realm.

That is the Ultimate backlash that overturns all notions of good and evil, order, and cause and effect.

Zhongli Jun was struck in the chest by the Reverse Wing—yet his body did not explode, and no blood was drawn.

He was as if he had been erased from the "paper of reality" by an eraser.

Pieces of gray mist peeled away, and the image of the Asura behind him shattered first.

Then—his name, his memories, his existence,

Like a character erased from a story, they quietly vanished.

The dust settled. Zhongli Jun was gone.

Several Void Emanation Realm elders of the Asura Immortal Hall were also affected by the aftershocks of the Reverse Wing.

Before it could even utter a wail, it was erased from the Deep Root Lower Layers spatial textures.

On the Black Sea side, Wu Jixuan let out a deep and desperate roar.

Qiongqi's Stainless devouring gaze had already reached him.

The next moment... he will be just like Zhongli Jun, not even qualifying as "death".

Wu Jixuan raised his hands, trembling.

He forcibly extracted the two items from his shattered soul.

An invisible bone needle.

A coffin without a lid.

He bit the tip of his tongue and used his own blood to apply it.

"The Bone of Halted Reading --" "The Lid of the Final Coffin --"

"... Get up!!!" Buzz--!!!

The light Deep Root Lower Layers... has all been extinguished.

No, it was swallowed up by the rules of the two forbidden treasures.

The Bone of Halted Reading pierces the sky, unseen, yet it tears a hole in the reality of the "right to read."

All concepts of "perceiving Qiongqi" came to an instant halt.

For the first time, fear showed in Qiongqi's eyes.

Because—it is "forbidden to exist" by the world.

The next instant, the Lid of the Final Coffin fell.

There was no coffin body, only a lid.

But the moment it fell, all paths to "redemption," "rebirth," "defying fate," and "resurrection" in all realms were sealed off.

Qiongqi's massive body suddenly froze. Its reverse wings on its back broke off from the base.

The fur shimmered with an inverted light, a battle between the forces of purity and filth.

With each inch torn, it fades away from reality by an inch.

It is being "completely erased" from the universe.

For the first time, Qiongqi let out a mournful cry of Ultimate terror.

It wasn't a tiger's roar, but a desperate scream filled with the despair of being "stripped of the right to exist."

It struggled frantically, its body riddled with cracks, and blood... it wasn't blood.

Instead, drops of "Stainless essence" flowed from the wound.

Each drop could purify a thousand worlds, yet it burned itself as its "essence and blood source."

Boom!!! Qiongqi forcibly burned its essence blood,

With the power of reversing purity, it forcefully tore apart the net of rules surrounding the forbidden treasure.

It crawled back inch by inch from the edge of being "completely erased." When it finally broke free from its confinement...

Its body was already like shattered glass.

No longer whole, with each step, shards of light fall away.

With its last breath, it roared, tearing through space.

They fled in disarray through the shattered void. The battlefield was silent.

Wu Jixuan slowly lowered his head. The bone needle in his hand turned to ash.

The coffin lid also cracked into pieces in the backlash.

He showed no sorrow, only whispered, "The First Divine Hall... I have no regrets in this life..."

The next instant—his body turned into a silent gray light.

They vanished from the world, leaving only the five Void Emanation Realm · Supreme Elders of the Silent Nothingness Divine Hall lying on the ground, barely clinging to life.

Each one was harmed by Qiongqi's defying logic.

The spiritual sea was riddled with cracks, and breathing was as fragile as a broken thread.

No one dared to utter a sound. Because the entire battlefield...

Too many died, and they died so thoroughly that even the air dared not leave a trace of them.