The Winter Domain night had fallen silent, but the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal remained suspended in the void, inconspicuous, motionless, and uncontested, yet it seemed to draw upon all desires and causes. At this moment, the auras of the five Mystic Void Realm · Middle Stage cultivators completely shattered the balance, and an uncontrollable conflicting will suddenly erupted between heaven and earth.
"Since none of you are backing down, then let's see who has the best skills."
One person sneered, and before the words were finished, his figure had already disappeared from the spot. The next instant, he appeared directly next to the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal. He extended his five fingers, and the power of his Fate Soul condensed into a "Mystic Void Seal-Seizing Hand". Before his palm arrived, the surrounding void had already collapsed, and the "nothingness" around the seal was forcibly pulled out with a trace of outline.
"Dream on!"
Another person roared, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gray-white "Return to Stillness Storm" swept out. Before the wind arrived, it severed cause and effect. The hand that reached for the Mystic Seal suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if the future it "touched" had been forcibly erased.
You think you're worthy to lay a hand on me?
The third person snorted coldly, and a Mystic Void light suddenly emanated from his eyes. A "Void Reflection Sever Thought" swept out, directly locking onto the Fate Soul Nucleus. The light of nothingness was like an invisible mirror, reflecting all of the two people's actions as if they had never happened, and the two people's attacks collapsed at the same time.
"Hahaha, you dare to compete with such paltry tricks?"
The fourth person laughed wildly, his figure suddenly splitting into three. The three figures rushed towards the Mystic Seal at the same time, each carrying the complete fluctuations of the Fate Soul. It was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and the two vibrated back and forth between reality and illusion, causing the "coordinates of existence" of the entire space to constantly shift.
"A trivial skill."
The fifth person's expression was icy. He pressed down lightly with his fingertips, and a "Mystic Void Sequence Fixing" directly covered the surroundings. Where he stood, time and space stopped flowing. The three clones were forcibly "frozen" the moment they approached the Mystic Seal, and then disintegrated one by one as if their writing had been erased.
The five clashed in a matter of breaths, yet their Fate Soul clashed, causality was torn apart, and Existence Overwriting.
The power of Mystic Void collided continuously between them. The space did not shatter, but was "forgotten". Areas disappeared directly from their perception, only to suddenly reappear on the other side. The entire world seemed to be repeatedly folded and unfolded.
"Ha, they were all pretending to be modest just now, but now they're all getting impatient."
"Enough with the nonsense! If you weren't going to fight, why bother?" "What if all four of you come at me together? This seal—it was mine to begin with!"
"Shut up your damn nonsense about Fate Soul! You haven't even stabilized your own existence, yet you dare to talk about seizing the seal?"
As the words exchanged, the killing intent escalated. Suddenly, one person sprang to his feet, clasped his hands together, and thrust them forward with a fierce "Mystic Void - Annihilation Realm Return Line!"
An invisible "return line" extended from his palm, directly locking onto the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal. It was not an attack, but rather a forced inscription of the "ownership of the seal" into his own Fate Soul, attempting to seize it through cause and effect.
"You're asking for it!" The other four attacked simultaneously.
One person pointed a fingertip, "Cause Severance!" Another person flipped their palm from their sleeve, "Sequence Annihilation!"
One person shouted, "Existence Overwriting!" Another person threw a punch, "Realm Foundation Collapse!"
Four completely different Mystic Void powers struck the "return line" at the same moment. "Boom--!!!" There was no explosion.
But the entire space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible giant hand.
The return line suddenly snapped under the four countermeasures, and the Fate Soul who cast the spell suffered a backlash, staggering back several steps with a wisp of grayish-white breath escaping from their mouth, their breathing noticeably sluggish.
"Hahaha, so this is what you meant by 'it was always yours'?" "You can't even hold on for three breaths, yet you dare to spout such nonsense?"
"You're a piece of trash. Quit now, and you might still have a chance to save your Fate Soul." The man's face suddenly turned ferocious. "Shut up!"
He roared, his Fate Soul suddenly ignited, and an even more violent Mystic Void power erupted from his body, directly sacrificing his own existence to forcibly enhance his control.
At the same time, the other four also completely stopped probing and the killing formation fully erupted. Their supernatural powers were no longer just aimed at Mystic Seal, but began to lock each other down.
Someone struck out with a palm, directly severing the opponent's "Fate Soul Anchor Point" from the current space, causing them to instantly lose their footing;
Someone's gaze sharpened, erasing any trace of the other person's existence over the past three breaths, causing a break in their actions;
Someone slashed back, splitting space in two, trapping the opponent within an "unfinished fragment of the world";
Some people directly use themselves as a catalyst to construct a "Void Collapse Domain," attempting to drag everyone into absolute Annihilation.
The Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal remained suspended there, neither increasing nor decreasing, belonging to no one.
The five fought with increasing ferocity, their words growing ever sharper. "You're still not dead? Your Fate Soul is tough enough!" "You think you can succeed by holding me off? Ridiculous!"
"Hahaha, you all want it all? Then die together!" "Who dies first is still uncertain!" There are no rules left in this world.
Only five streams of Mystic Void power remained, devouring each other in the killing formation, which was becoming increasingly out of control.
In the Winter Domain, the silent night should have returned to balance, but at this moment it was completely torn apart by the five Mystic Void powers. Nothingness and existence were constantly reconstructed and collapsed in their clash. The Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal hung in the center, seemingly unmoving, yet it seemed to become the convergence point of all cause and effect. Every time someone approached, the definition of heaven and earth would shift accordingly.
"Boom--!!!"
Suddenly, one person leaped up, transforming into a streak of gray-white light, directly traversing three layers of space. His fingertips forcefully probed into that "nothingness," and in that instant, his Fate Soul burned wildly, actually tearing a sliver of connection through the "untouchable" Mystic Seal.
"Got it!!!" He laughed wildly, and the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal appeared as a blurry "presence" in his palm.
But in that instant, murderous intent erupted. "Put it down!!!"
Two figures charged forward simultaneously, one of them immediately summoning a supreme treasure—the "Annihilate Void Sever Realm Wheel," a black wheel pieced together from countless fragments of space. Once activated, the surrounding dimensions collapsed as if being crushed, directly blocking all of the person's escape routes.
The other person let out a cold shout, and a "Fate Soul Seal-Splitting Saber" appeared in his palm. Before the blade was even drawn, it had already locked onto the Fate Soul's most vulnerable "anchor point of existence."
"Boom--!!!" The two supreme treasures crashed down simultaneously.
The man who had just succeeded changed his expression drastically. He had no time to retreat and could only launch a counterattack. He suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of his original essence blood, which transformed into a "Mystic Void Life-Protecting Talisman Realm," temporarily solidifying his existence.
The next moment, the wheel of fortune crushed the blade, shattering the protective barrier. He was blasted backward, and the "Mystic Seal Connection" in his palm instantly broke.
"Buzz--" The Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal once again broke free from control and returned to nothingness.
"Useless!" "Can't even hold on for a moment!" "Hahaha, so that's how it is! This seal can't be forcibly taken over!"
Taunts and cold laughter intertwined, but the killing intent intensified. The third person suddenly moved; he ceased competing and instead raised his hand, unleashing an even more terrifying treasure—
"The Myriad Phenomena Annihilation Construct Stele!"
It was a completely black stone tablet, covered with unrecognizable ancient patterns. As soon as the tablet appeared, the rules of heaven and earth began to collapse, and everyone's "definition of existence" was forcibly suppressed. Even the flow of Mystic Void power was slowed down.
"Anyone who dares to move—" "I'll kill them on sight!" Before he could finish speaking, the fourth person suddenly burst into laughter, "You think you can control anyone?"
Ten dazzling God-Level Resonance Crystal appeared in his palm. "Who will join forces with me?!" "Ten God-Level Resonance Crystal in exchange for one life!"
His gaze swept over the other three, his tone alluring yet ruthless, "Kill this man first, then divide the Mystic Seal!" The man holding the stele's eyes suddenly turned cold.
After a moment of silence without a response, "Ridiculous." "Do you think we're fools?" "Join forces? And then get slashed by you?"
"You can keep yourself to be buried with us!" Before the words were even finished, the four of them attacked simultaneously! Supernatural powers, supreme treasures, and the power of their Fate Soul erupted completely in the same instant!
"Boom boom boom boom boom--!!!" The heavens and earth seemed to be completely torn apart.
Space was no longer stable, but instead constantly collapsed, overlapped, disappeared, and reappeared. The entire area seemed to have become a "disorderly battlefield." The five figures kept flashing at different levels, and each confrontation was a direct clash between Fate Soul and existence.
One person was caught in the "Annihilation Construct Stele Domain," and their Fate Soul was suppressed to the Limit. However, they turned around and detonated their own causal chain, dragging the entire area into a brief "collapse of existence."
One person was locked onto by the roulette wheel, his physical body and space were torn apart simultaneously, but he forcibly used the power of Mystic Void to reconstruct himself, and fought back with his damaged body;
One person was struck by the Fate Soul Blade, half of their existence vanished, but they forcibly maintained themselves with their will, and with a backhand strike, blasted their opponent into the void rift;
There was another person who directly detonated all ten God-Level Resonance Crystal, forming a "Source Power Collapse Domain" in an attempt to engulf everyone else!
"You're insane!!!" "You're even going to destroy yourself?!" "Hahahaha--Nobody will take this seal alive!"
"Then you die first!!!" Explosion, collapse, annihilation, and reconstruction—the entire world was like an Ultimate catastrophe that kept replaying and collapsing.
Amidst this Ultimate chaos Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal...
He was touched again. "It's mine!!!" one person roared, but in the next instant, three killing intents locked onto him simultaneously.
Without hesitation or dialogue, "Boom--!!!" He was torn apart by three forces simultaneously, not even having time to struggle to "exist."
Completely Annihilation, the Mystic Seal once again fell into nothingness. No one could hold onto it, and no one was willing to let go. Five people were already dead, leaving four remaining.
Their eyes were devoid of reason, filled only with utter killing intent. In the silent Winter Domain night, the killing spree had reached its Limit. After repeated battles, the four Mystic Void Realm · Middle Stage cultivators had cracks in their Fate Soul and unstable foundations, yet the killing intent in their eyes was even stronger than before.
It was as if the struggle was no longer about fighting, but about completely wiping each other out. The world was losing its stable "structure of existence" as they clashed. Dimensions were torn apart and forcibly stitched back together, and the entire region was like a shattered world being constantly rewritten.
"Still holding back?" one of them sneered, his voice hoarse yet crazed. "Then you'll all die together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his Fate Soul suddenly ignited, and an extremely dangerous wave spread out from his body. It was not a simple increase in power, but rather the direct burning of his "origin of existence" to leverage a higher level of Mystic Void power.
The other three's expressions changed simultaneously. "You've gone mad!" "You dare touch the forbidden?!" "You're severing your own Fate Soul!"
The man laughed loudly, his voice like a wind that Realm Splitting, "Fate Soul?" "As long as I obtain the Mystic Seal, what does Fate Soul matter!"
The next instant, he slammed his hands together and shouted, "Forbidden - Reverse Reconstruction of the Return to the Ruins!" In that instant, the world fell silent.
It's not silence, but rather "the stripping away of sound as a mode of existence."
Centered on him, an undefinable realm suddenly unfolded. It was neither space nor nothingness, but a "state of uncertainty within the Return to the Ruins." All beings that entered it were forcibly dismantled into their original "fragments of possibility."
The two cultivators reacted extremely quickly, attacking almost simultaneously. One of them unleashed the "Mystic Void Sequence-Fixing Domain," attempting to stabilize his existence with his own rules; the other forcibly reversed cause and effect, reverting his state to three breaths ago.
But it was too late. The domain had already taken shape. "Boom--!!!"
At that moment, the figures of the two appeared to be "fractured," their existence was forcibly dismantled, part of them remained in the present moment, while the other part was dragged into the Return to the Ruins, their Fate Soul were torn into countless fragments, and even the concept of "complete self" could not be maintained.
"No--!!!" Before the scream could even finish, the two had completely vanished—not from being killed.
Instead, it was "disassembled beyond repair," and even the traces of its existence could no longer be pieced back together.
Only one person remained. His face was deathly pale, and for the first time, genuine fear appeared in his eyes.
"You..." "You've completely lost control!"
The person who unleashed the forbidden technique slowly turned their head, their pupils devoid of normal reason, only filled with an Ultimate madness and emptiness. "Out of control?"
"I am now clear-headed like never before." Before the words were even finished, the last person had already turned around and fled without hesitation.
Without testing the waters, he tore through the void, attempting to escape the area as quickly as possible.
However—"Do you think you can get away?" The voice rang almost in his ears, and the next instant, the person who had used the forbidden supernatural power appeared in front of him.
There was no movement; it was as if "the outcome of his escape" had been rewritten beforehand. "Boom!" A palm struck down.
It possesses no dazzling supernatural powers, yet it is the purest form of "annihilation of existence."
The fleeing man was suddenly jolted, his Fate Soul shattered completely under the palm strike, and his body began to fade rapidly from head to toe, as if wiped away by an invisible hand.
He opened his mouth but could not utter a sound, because the cause and effect of making a sound had been severed.
In the next instant, the world was completely Annihilation, returning to deathly silence, leaving only that one person and the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal suspended in the void.
He slowly reached out his hand. This time, no one stopped him. His hand touched that "nothingness".
"Buzz--" For the first time, the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal truly condensed a trace of "presence" in his palm.
He succeeded, but the next instant, his body shuddered violently, and a fierce backlash occurred within his Fate Soul.
That forbidden power did not dissipate, but instead backfired, tearing cracks in his originally intact Fate Soul structure. His aura instantly became extremely unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if it might collapse at any moment.
He didn't linger for a moment, not even glancing at the battlefield. "Damn it, I have to get out of here..." he muttered to himself.
The next moment, he suddenly tore through the void, and with the Mystic Void Non-Stillness Seal, he vanished instantly towards the exit, disappearing into the world without a trace.