One Sword Returns All to Zero, All Laws Fall Still
The four disciples of the Asura Immortal Hall, who had gone completely mad, did not stop when Ping Koucen aura Void Emanation Realm · Supreme. Instead, it was as if their last shred of reason had been completely severed, and their Asura bloodline and their forcibly rewritten Fate Soul went berserk at the same time.
The Void Evolution power surrounding them no longer presented a stable form of law, but transformed into a churning black and red torrent, like four ignited abysses collapsing outwards simultaneously. The unique killing and ruthless divine abilities of the Asura Immortal Hall were infinitely amplified on them, transforming into blood-red cracks that tore through space, pointing directly at Qin Yu.
At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to be dragged into a slaughterhouse. The air was filled with shrieks and explosions, and the killing intent was so thick that it almost materialized. Even the light was stained a dark reddish-black.
Qin Yu's gaze was icy, and he made no further attempts to dodge. In that instant, the Void Emanation Realm · Supreme within his body was fully unleashed. The Silent Origin Stainless Sword emitted a deep and pure hum in his palm, as if the sword Does Not Exist in reality, but was directly attached to the boundary between existence and Non-Existence.
The next instant, he took a step forward, and the world around him suddenly fell silent, without light, shadow, or echo. The moment the sword fell, there was no earth-shattering explosion, but it was as if an invisible hand had wiped out the four Asura disciples along with their burned Fate Soul and killing abilities.
The power of Void Source · Dream Stillness unfolded in an instant, completely folding the boundary between dream and illusion. Their existence was as if they had been thrown into a void devoid of dreams Consciousnessless, without even the right to struggle. The four figures froze, disintegrated, and returned to Emptiness at the moment the sword light swept past, leaving only a brief ripple of vacuum in the world, which then quickly healed, as if they had never existed.
However, in the instant before the Space Silence had fully subsided, Ping Koucen had already made his move.
He didn't even raise his sword or form any hand seals; he simply raised one hand slowly and pressed his palm forward gently. In that instant, the sense of time on the battlefield was completely stripped away, the wind ceased to flow, and the aftershocks of energy solidified into shattered fragments of light. Qin Yu clearly felt that everything around him was falling from the very concept of "moment."
The Momentless Spacetime Slash descended silently, without sharpness or trajectory, yet it was like a severing force from the stillness of profound Silent Profundity, cutting directly into the depths of time's veins. The paths of the past were smoothed behind him, the possibilities of the future were severed in front of him, and even the "present moment" he was standing in began to crumble into fragments suspended in nothingness. Mountains and rivers, space, and the lines of cause and effect disintegrated layer by layer before this strike, as if the entire world was being pulled towards a blank space without any measure.
In that instant, a cold glint flashed in Qin Yu's eyes.
Instead of retreating, he suddenly shuddered just before the Momentless Spacetime Slash completely closed, and the logic of his destiny unfolded. He forcibly activated the Time Flow Reversal, not simply to rewind time, but to use himself as an anchor point to forcefully nail the "now" that was about to be erased back into existence.
A band of light seemed to flow in reverse between heaven and earth, forcibly pulling back shattered fragments of time, stitching causal lines back together at the edge of collapse, and the erosion of nothingness forming a violently distorted interface around him. At the same time, the power of the Void Evolution Jiwu spread layer by layer across his body, forcibly negating all logic that attempted to define "this attack must be true." The stillness of the Silent Profundity and the transformation of the Void Evolution collided head-on at this moment, erupting with a silent yet earth-shattering impact.
The Momentless Spacetime Slash was forcefully stopped three feet in front of Qin Yu. The erasure of time and the denial of existence tore each other apart, forming a wildly trembling gray-white domain. Space cracked like glass, but was forcibly pressed back to its original state in the next instant.
The ground beneath Qin Yu's feet instantly sank several feet, his robes fluttered in the invisible turbulence, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he remained firmly in place, his gaze piercing through the still-dissipating distorted spacetime, locking onto Ping Koucen in the distance.
At this moment, the ultimate judgment of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme was blocked head-on for the first time, and the world resumed its breath. The true life-or-death duel also began on this battlefield that had been torn apart and forcibly stitched back together.
Ping Koucen's gaze suddenly darkened. For the first time, his state of mind at the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme showed a noticeable fluctuation. He stared coldly at Qin Yu, his Silent Profundity Stillness slowly churning around him, like a deep sea without waves yet capable of swallowing everything. His deep voice echoed in the shattered space, "No... With your Void Emanation Realm · Supreme, there's no way you could have taken my attack head-on just now. You must be hiding something that doesn't belong to this realm."
Qin Yu stood in the center of the battlefield, a tapestry of shattering and rebuilding, the Silent Origin Stainless Sword hanging at his side. The sword's reflection wasn't of heaven and earth, but rather of layers of existence, negated and reconstructed. He coldly glanced back, his voice calm yet sharp as a blade. "Hmph, with your meager abilities, you think you can Annihilation me? Ridiculous."
Ping Koucen did not respond further; he had lost patience. The next instant, he slowly spread his arms, and the entire northern part of the Shattered Luminary Wasteland Belt Wilderness suddenly darkened, as if an invisible giant hand had hollowed out reality. The Boundless Void-Containing Realm unfolded beneath his feet. It was not a simple manifestation of a domain, but an extreme embodiment of a Silent Profundity and all-encompassing power. Space seemed to have been crushed and then flattened again, and dimensions began to collapse layer by layer. Mountains, air, light, and the patterns of laws were pulled, torn, and devoured at the edge of the domain, turning into a grayish-white liquid that was continuously injected into the crevices of that boundless void.
Qin Yu felt the "presence" beneath his feet being gradually drained away, as if if he were even a moment later, the very fact that he was "standing here" would be erased, and his physical body, soul, and thoughts of attack would all fall into the abyss of "Unborn," never to be heard again.
However, Ping Koucen gave him no respite. Before the Boundless Void-Containing Realm had fully closed, he had already raised his finger and lightly pointed. Without light or sound, the Silent Formless Seal descended at this moment. It was a truly invisible seal, as if it was not pressed down from the outside, but directly "rooted" within all things. Where the seal landed, the trajectory of heaven and earth instantly became disordered. The power of Void Evolution within Qin Yu's body experienced a brief stagnation, the connection of supernatural powers was forcibly smoothed out, and subtle yet terrifying signs of decomposition appeared on the surface of his physical body, as if it were about to be reduced to the most primordial and formless particle form.
Even more terrifying, an Ultimate sense of Space Silence and oppression began to erode his consciousness. His obsessions were soothed, and his Dao heart was pressed into the Entering Stillness, as if to forever imprison him in a cycle of "never having existed."
At this moment, Qin Yu truly felt the absolute suppression from the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme for the first time. Heaven and earth seemed to converge on him at the same time, the boundaries between front and back, up and down were erased, and even his thoughts became heavy and slow. He gripped the hilt of his sword, and was about to forcefully mobilize the deeper power of destiny structure and Void Evolution, when suddenly a fierce and almost barbaric aura exploded at the edge of the battlefield.
In the direction of the Chaos First Palace, the void was torn apart without warning. A figure, carrying Ultimate violent chaotic fluctuations, traversed a hundred miles and crashed into the edge of the Boundless Void-Containing Realm. In that instant, heaven and earth seemed to be struck head-on by a giant hammer. The gray-white void rifts trembled violently, the collapsed dimensions were forcibly stretched open, Boundless Void-Containing Realm emitted a piercing cracking sound, as if a curtain had been forcibly torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, the raging torrent of divine power mercilessly struck the core logic of the "Silent Formless Seal" head-on. For the first time, visible cracks appeared in the originally formless Formless seal, and the stillness of Silent Profundity was torn apart into countless scattered fragments of light.
Boom--Boom--Boom--
A deafening explosion reverberated across the Shattered Luminary Wasteland Belt, causing layers of space to collapse only to be forcibly pushed back into place. The violent aftershocks of energy swept in all directions, leveling the landscape within a radius of tens of miles in an instant.
Ping Koucen groaned, his entire body forcefully thrown back by the impact. The protective shield of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme shattered one after another in front of his chest. He spat out blood and his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into a void rift in the distance.
The Boundless Void-Containing Realm collapsed completely the moment it lost its support, Silent Formless Seal turned into countless tiny specks of light, dissipating with the wind. Qin Yu felt the heavy shackles pressing down on him suddenly loosen, and the world beneath his feet became real and tangible again. He looked up and saw that in the direction of the Chaos First Palace, that fierce figure slowly stood in the air, its aura surging wildly like a primordial beast, clearly not just passing by by chance.
The battlefield fell into a brief and eerie silence, but a greater storm was clearly just beginning.
Before the void had fully calmed down, the violent fluctuations that had torn apart a hundred miles had already subsided into a slender yet sharp silence. Space seemed to have been smoothed out by an invisible hand, and all the surging laws and the remaining Silent Profundity subsided at this moment. Then, a slender figure stepped out from the void rift, and the black and white light and shadows receded beneath her feet like the tide. She stood there, as if she had not "descended" but had always been there.
Qin Yu turned his head, a relaxed smile appearing in his eyes. Wan He had already appeared, her figure tall and aloof. The sharpness of the Void Returning-to-Ruin Divine Sword Nothingness Divine Sword was not revealed as a sword, but it flowed silently around her. She came to Qin Yu's side, her voice calm but tinged with apology. "Young Master, Wan He is late." Qin Yu waved his hand, his tone as relaxed as if he hadn't just been on the verge of death. "It's alright, I was just thinking of training with this old bald monk a bit more."
Ping Koucen staggered to regain his balance, his aura at the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme now appearing disordered. The moment he looked up at Wan He, his pupils suddenly contracted. It wasn't as simple as not being able to see through her cultivation level—in his perception, the woman before him Does Not Exist in any identifiable realm sequence.
Even more terrifying was that she didn't deliberately release her pressure; she simply stood there, and the natural flow of logical causal power around her was like an invisible tide, slamming hard against his origin. The Silent Profundity of his mind was forcibly disturbed, and the origin within his body began to shift and tremble, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.
Fear replaced all calculation at that moment. Ping Koucen instantly realized that the woman before him was no match for him. Escape—that was his only thought at that moment. He forcibly suppressed his surging blood and qi, and his hands suddenly formed a seal. He extracted the ultimate essence of the Silent Mystery Realm · Supreme without reservation and condensed it into a huge, slowly rotating Dharma wheel.
The moment the Wheel of All Laws Returning to Stillness manifested, heaven and earth fell silent. The entire wheel took on an almost transparent grayish-white hue. As its rim rotated, the flow of time was abruptly halted, spatial barriers dissolved like thin paper, and the chains of cause and effect snapped inch by inch. Wherever the wheel's shadow passed, the outlines of mountains and rivers began to blur, and laws and the Great Dao seemed to be sucked into a deep well, falling layer by layer, ultimately returning to that Silent Profundity Supreme core. Using this as cover, Ping Koucen had already taken a half-step into the trajectory of his escape into the void.
However, his movements froze completely in the next instant.
Wan He didn't even give chase. She simply raised her eyes, her gaze gently falling upon the spinning Dharma wheel and the figure about to disappear. Under her gaze, the void suddenly lost its distinction between "inside and outside" and "before and after." She took a step forward, her voice indifferent yet clear, as if announcing some predetermined ending.
"Realm-Self Return to Zero: Fusion".
There was no burst of light, no sweeping sound. Suddenly, an indescribable "line" appeared between heaven and earth. It was neither light nor shadow, but a "Line of Does Not Exist" that pierced through existence and space. The instant it crossed, Ping Koucen's figure, the outline of the Wheel of All Laws Returning to Stillness, and even the void escape path that was about to be torn apart, all lost the right to have existed.
Space began to collapse, not shatter, but rather was smoothed out. The boundary between the subject and space was completely erased, and Ping Koucen's "self" lost its definition in that instant. His supernatural powers had not yet completed their rotation, and the stillness of his Silent Profundity had not yet been withdrawn; his entire being had been pulled into the absolute Zero Realm. At that moment, heaven and earth seemed to blink simultaneously—everything "had never happened."
As the Line of Does Not Exist slowly faded, only scattered specks of light remained in the void, like remnants of stardust after being swallowed, shimmering gently against an Emptiness backdrop. These were remnants of the Fusion Retrospection self, existing briefly before quickly returning to nothingness. The Wheel of All Laws Returning to Stillness Silently disintegrated, as if it had never been formed. Ping Koucen's aura, karma, Fate Soul, and origin all vanished, leaving no echo of collapse or trace of Annihilation.
Heaven and earth returned to their original flow.
Qin Yu sighed, glanced at Wan He, and smiled, "Sigh, I was thinking of fighting him a few more rounds to see where my Limit is against the Silent Mystery Realm. Oh well, next time I'll find another Silent Mystery Realm cultivator from the Asura Immortal Hall to practice on. Let's go, Wan He." At this moment, the Return to the Ruins fluctuations around Wan He returned to calm, as if everything just now was nothing more than a speck of dust brushed away. The distant Shattered Luminary Wasteland Belt was silent in the wind, as if it too was speechless at this scene.