The Second Form: Mountain Tilts, Abyss Falls

The Phoenix Fall · Radiance Ember was dismantled by a single sword strike, which not only failed to diminish Ju Mohan's sharpness but also completely cleansed away all the probing and reservations in his heart.

For a true swordsman, encountering an opponent who can see through the very essence of one's swordsmanship is the rarest opportunity on the arduous Dao Path, and the most precious tempering on the road to the Ultimate.

Ju Mohan slowly tightened his grip on the Radiance-Shaking Phoenix Mountain Sword. At this moment, this Fate Soul weapon, interwoven with crimson and black and entwined with golden and red phoenix patterns, had lost the sharp and piercing light that had cut through the order of time. Instead, it exuded a more ancient and vast aura.

This is not a blade that can cleave the heavens, but a weight that can suppress the earth; it is a weight that even the heavens and the universe, and the eternal void, cannot bear.

Ju Mohan slowly closed his eyes. Deep within the origin of his Fate Soul, the power of Primordial Annihilation Structure surged and surged endlessly. Countless obscure and ancient Annihilation Structure Dao patterns emerged one after another from around his body. Instead of spreading and raging outwards, they sank down layer by layer, sinking heavily into the void.

With each falling line, the space sank a little deeper, and the foundation of heaven and earth became a little heavier, the void of the entire Myriad Worlds Graveyard quietly bearing the pressure.

The supreme master of the heavens, the four Source Dao Ultimate Beast Huang, all fixed their gazes on the arena.

Mystic Deconstruction, who was usually indifferent and unmoved, turned his head slightly for the first time, and a hint of contemplation was hidden in his shifting posture. Behind Wanyan, the endless network of possibilities and the billions of intertwined threads of fate suddenly froze, remaining still for a moment.

It clearly understood that this sword had long transcended the shackles of ordinary moves and killing techniques. This sword was a redefinition of the weight of existence, an Ultimate reconstruction of the Primordial Annihilation Structure's fundamental origin.

Ju Mohan parted his lips slightly, uttering a low voice, the heavens and earth seeming to sink before his words even finished. "Shaking Phoenix Peak, Second Form—" "Mountain Tilts, Abyss Falls." Boom!!!

Without the earth-shattering power of an explosion, it possessed the force of eternal subsidence. The entire sky of the Myriad Worlds Graveyard trembled violently. It was not that space itself was collapsing or breaking apart, but rather that the entire structure of heaven and earth began to be unable to bear this supreme weight that had appeared out of nowhere.

The clouds were crushed and pulled by an invisible force, rolled into giant, slowly flowing vortexes, and fell heavily. The stars floating in the distance were forced to tilt their brilliance downwards, and the unchanging stability of the starry sea was shaken by a single sword.

It was as if this entire universe was being dragged into Endless Abyss by an unseen, ancient giant hand. In the center of the arena, the Radiance-Shaking Phoenix Mountain Sword slowly rose.

On the blade, the first hazy, gray mountain silhouette silently appeared. Following closely behind, a second, a third, a fourth... thousands of mountain silhouettes rose in layers, stretching across the sky.

This is neither a mere illusion nor a mortal mountain formed from spiritual energy. Within each gray mountain lies a sedimentation of countless ages.

There are remnants of the collapse and annihilation of the ancient world, the karmic accumulation of the birth, death and reincarnation of billions of living beings, and the historical weight of the rotation of heaven and earth and the changing of the Great Dao.

This is the supreme and wondrous function of the Primordial Annihilation Structure —to reconstruct and materialize all the years that existence has experienced, the causes and effects it has borne, and the past it has carried, transforming them into the overwhelming force of a mountain that suppresses the world, with countless mountains stacked in the sky, heavily covering the world.

Rumbling—Endless gray mountains covered the entire sky, descending from tens of thousands of feet above to suppress and oppress. A vast and heavy aura enveloped the entire arena, and the millions of cultivators in the spectator stands instantly felt chest tightness and suffocation, their breathing becoming labored and difficult to describe. Not only did their physical bodies bear the pressure, but even their Fate Soul essence felt an indescribable sense of slowing down and sinking.

This was not physical suppression, but a fundamental constraint. A powerful expert at the Eternal Silence Realm turned pale and trembled as he asked in a deep voice, "What kind of sword intent is this? Why is my Fate Soul... so heavy and stagnant?"

The veteran expert beside him, his eyes filled with extreme solemnity, explained in a low voice, "It's never just pressing down on your physical body, but on all the traces of your existence in this life, the entire weight of your cultivation and the karma of your entire life."

On the arena, Ju Mohan, dressed in white robes, with his black hair flying wildly, stood tall and straight like an ancient green mountain. There was no trace of fierce killing intent in his eyes, only his Ultimate dedication to his swordsmanship and his pure devotion to the struggle for the Great Dao.

"Brother Qin." "This sword strike is my Ultimate understanding of the essence of existence and the weight of responsibility, from the Primordial Annihilation Structure." "Please accept this." As soon as he finished speaking, Ju Mohan gripped his sword with both hands and suddenly slashed down with all his might!

Mountain Tilts, Abyss Falls! Before the sword even reached him, an immense, overwhelming force struck first, crack—

The foundation stone of the arena beneath Qin Yu's feet was a supreme divine stone from the Myriad Worlds Graveyard, which had endured countless ages and witnessed countless duels between geniuses. It was hard, indestructible, and impervious to all laws, but at this moment, countless fine cracks were quietly spreading out.

The next instant, the center of the entire arena collapsed silently, turning into a perfectly round, huge crater, without any flying rocks, surging air currents, or explosions.

Only the Ultimate pressure of the primordial source could forcefully crush the void and flatten the arena, leaving the pit walls smooth as a mirror— the Ultimate flatness resulting from the crushing force and absolute principles of law.

Qin Yu stood in the very center of the deep pit, his black robes hanging slightly. The space around him twisted violently and collapsed layer by layer. At that moment, it was as if the weight of all the heavens and all the ages had pressed down on his shoulders.

The true terror of this technique lies not in forceful suppression or brute force, but in the forceful awakening of the essential existence of living beings, forcing the opponent to acknowledge from the source—I once existed, therefore I must bear immense weight.

The longer the path of cultivation, the more resilient the Dao heart, the stronger the Fate Soul, and the more profound the accumulated karma and traces of existence. Therefore, the stronger one is, the heavier the pressure and the deeper the shackles they bear under this sword.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!! The myriad gray mountains in the sky all collapsed and crashed down upon the human world.

The entire arena area had been completely reduced to a desolate wasteland. The air was stagnant, Silent Void, the light of heaven and earth was distorted and blurred, and even the ever-flowing river of time seemed to be sinking into an endless swamp, its flow slowing down and becoming heavy and stagnant.

Millions of eyes in the arena were fixed on the figure in black, everyone holding their breath in anticipation. Even if one could break through the temporal rupture, it was uncertain whether one could withstand this ancient, towering mountain. No one knew how Qin Yu would decipher this domineering sword technique that directly targeted the essence of existence.

As the immense pressure weighed on him and the towering mountains seemed to hang low, Qin Yu merely raised his eyes and gazed quietly at the layered gray mountain shadows stretching across the sky. His expression remained calm and serene, showing no sign of unease or pressure.

In an instant, he had deciphered the Ultimate core of this sword: Phoenix Fall · Radiance Ember, severing the threads of time and breaking the continuity of existence; Mountain Tilts, Abyss Falls, suppressing the deep-seated afflictions of cause and effect and pressing down the weight of existence. The two sword styles are vastly different in form and offense and defense, yet they originate from the same source, rooted in the supreme Dao of the Primordial Annihilation Structure —not creating myriad phenomena, not altering the rules, but only redefining the fundamental state of existence.

Deep within Qin Yu 'Fate Soul, the Silent Beginning Ring Master Soul Diagram slowly rotated, its Nine-Wheel True Evolution Dharma Wheel shining brightly, reflecting countless principles and piercing through all illusions.

He did not rush to draw his sword to break the deadlock, because he had already seen clearly that Ju Mohan was revealing at this moment was the most terrifying original power of the Primordial Annihilation Structure. It surpassed magic and transcended power, directly altering the fundamental definition of the existence of living beings, suppressing people with the Dao and calming the world with reason.

On the highest throne, Wanyan's gaze grew increasingly profound. Behind him, countless possibilities intertwined and shifted wildly, and a vast, indistinguishable voice slowly echoed:

"Interesting." "One analyzes the illusion of existence, the other reconstructs the foundation of existence." "The Dao Path are contradictory, yet they both return to the same origin; both are supreme fruits of the Dao rarely seen throughout the ages."

Nameless remained seated silently, his form empty and formless, yet a subtle undercurrent flowed beneath. Mystic Deconstruction gazed at Qin Yu, his shifting movements momentarily froze, a faint flicker of emotion passing through his eyes. The myriad mountains in the sky seemed to fall completely, heavily pressing down on the entire arena, leaving only an endless, heavy, deathly silence between heaven and earth, an eternal stillness.

Ju Mohan stood there, sword in hand, his white robes billowing in the wind. His gaze settled on the black-clad figure shrouded in the shadows of countless mountains. He spoke softly, his voice filled with the Ultimate expectation for the art of swordsmanship. "Brother Qin, how was my second strike?"

Ju Mohan's sword struck down with a thunderous roar, without any earth-shattering roar Heaven Collapse sword light, yet the entire Myriad Worlds Graveyard instantly fell into an Ultimate oppressive atmosphere. It was not the violent power that crushed the physical body, but rather a heavy feeling originating from the very source of existence, silently pressing down on billions of spectators, causing everyone's mind to involuntarily sink.

This is a legal suppression that transcends brute force, an unparalleled deterrent rooted in the origin of the Primordial Annihilation Structure. The second move of the Radiance-Shaking Phoenix Mountain Sword - Mountain Tilts, Abyss Falls into the sky, and above the firmament, countless heavy and vast gray mountain phantoms slowly appear, layer upon layer, covering the entire arena sky.

This mountain is not a creation of nature, it has no soil or stone, no mountain or river shape. Within each mountain's shadow, there is an inseparable sediment of existence. The thickness of the ancient flowing years, the entanglement of cause and effect, the reincarnation of countless living beings, and all the complete traces of existence are condensed in each mountain and its shadow.

One mountain carries one order, and ten thousand mountains stack up to carry ten thousand orders. As thousands of gray mountains take shape and sink, the entire arena space continues to collapse downwards, sinking layer by layer. The void base is constantly being pressed down by an invisible force, and the stable and immortal arena space is on the verge of reaching the Threshold point of Ultimate pressure.

Ju Mohan stood firmly at the core of the sinking, gripping the Radiance-Shaking Phoenix Mountain Sword tightly. Dressed in white, he stood quietly with an unwavering and clear gaze. This move was the core essence of the second level of his deep cultivation of the Primordial Annihilation Structure Sword Dao. The first move Phoenix Fall · Radiance Ember, severed the temporal order, severing the continuity of existence, completely separating the past, present, and future, and disintegrating the integrity of the self.

The second move Mountain Tilts, Abyss Falls, does not sever the order of time or shatter illusions, but rather suppresses the very essence of existence. It forcibly forces living beings to bear all their past, all experiences, all causes and effects, and all accumulated cultivation, turning them all into an immense prison that binds them, from which there is no escape, no abandonment, and no separation.

The deeper one's spiritual practice, the greater one's accumulated knowledge, and the more authentic one's existence, the more terrifying and insurmountable the weight one bears.

Boom!

The first vast gray mountain crashed down, and the solid, ancient divine stone space surrounding the arena instantly spread with crisscrossing fine cracks, shattering the structural stability of the entire airspace.

The supreme seat of the heavens, the four Source Dao Ultimate Beast Huang, all focused their gazes on this battle. Behind Wanyan, the endless, fluctuating network of possibilities trembled slightly, countless future trajectories froze, and a distant voice echoed faintly:

"This sword touches the very root of existence's accumulation." It has already approached the fundamental core of the Primordial Annihilation Structure.

On the viewing platform, all the powerful figures of the Eternal Silence Realm had solemn and gloomy expressions, their hearts filled with trepidation. They knew very well that this sword technique had already reached the top tier of the Eternal Silence Initial Stage.

If this sword were to fall upon him, he would have no way to defend himself directly. His tens of thousands of years of cultivation, countless life and death experiences, and complex karmic entanglements would not be his foundation, but rather the heaviest shackles that would crush his Fate Soul and destroy his foundation.

As countless mountains seemed to bow down and the world seemed to collapse, Qin Yu remained standing calmly in the center of the arena, not retreating an inch, his posture as upright as ever.