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Ringlord of the Source Realm
Chapter 1971

The God-Burying Banner's Forbidden Divine Ability

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There was no earth-shattering pillar of light soaring into the sky, no overwhelming sword light. Only a gray-blue light spot, completely tainted by Eternal Silence and utterly dull, slowly began to glow faintly in Qin Yu's palm.

Then came the second, the third, the tenth, the hundredth, the ten thousandth! Whoosh—!!! The boundless, silent Silent Origin was awakened and reborn at this moment.

Those traces of the Dao that were buried at the bottom of the abyss by the Eternal Silence returned in reverse order, following their original path of returning to silence. The faded, colorful surface of the arena reappeared layer by layer, the spatial textures suppressed by Annihilation stretched out leisurely, and the causal branches that had been broken and silent were reconnected and gave birth to complete sentences.

All of this evolution never forcibly resisted or destroyed the power of Eternal Silence. This is because the perfected Origin of Silent Origin Return to Truth never contends with "Silence" in its fundamental way. Eternal Silence can bury all things, so Qin Yu allowed it to be buried.

The moment when all things return to stillness and ultimately to the Silent Origin Silent Origin Return to Truth the reverse rebirth and reshaping of the original source.

The more frantically Hua Jingmeng activated the Eternal Silence Body, the more beings were Entering Stillness Origin Abyss; the more profound the Silent Origin's accumulation, the clearer, more transparent, and more perfect the Great Dao of "Returning to Truth from Silence" beneath Qin Yu's feet became.

A raging, boundless gray-blue tide crashed down, but the Returning to Truth Star Sea behind Qin Yu stretched out layer by layer, calmly meeting it. The two opposing supreme Daos clashed head-on in the center of the arena.

Shock!!! The entire arena suddenly sank and trembled, and the earth's foundation shook violently.

Where the Eternal Silence passed, all things were submerged and all laws returned to nothingness; where the torrent of returning to truth reached, the Silent Origin awakened and the origin was rekindled. The gray-blue boundary line that stretched across the sky and earth in the center twisted and trembled wildly, and on one side, all things in the world lost their true form, and the illusory images of mountains and rivers, the long chain of cause and effect, and the remnants of Fate Soul all Annihilation;

On the other side, the starry sea shone brightly, and countless points of Silent Origin rose slowly, re-engraving the original traces of everything that had fallen and continuing the vitality of the Great Dao.

Above the heavens, the ancient giant eye of Wanyan shone ever brighter, and Mystic Deconstruction's gaze was fixed intently on the arena battle. In this clash of Ultimate Daos, Silent Origin Return to Truth self-corrected its flaws and perfected its Dao foundation, completing a true transformation and advancement.

Qin Yu completely understood the Ultimate meaning of this technique: the path to truth never hinders the return to stillness. The return to stillness is the very path to truth and the foundation for rebirth. Boom!!! Qin Yu took a step forward, his figure as upright as a pine tree, and the vast Silent Origin Star Sea behind him steadily advanced forward.

The fierce killing intent that had been frozen on Hua Jingmeng's face suddenly vanished. He could clearly sense that his Eternal Silence Body, which he had forcibly pulled at at the cost of damaging his Fate Soul, was completely unable to suppress Qin Yu's Dao of Returning to Truth! "How could this be..." His pupils contracted violently, his heart filled with disbelief, absurdity, and panic. "Impossible..."

Hua Jingmeng gripped the Vast Annihilation God-Burying Banner tightly, frantically pouring in all the remaining essence of her Fate Soul. The surging gray-blue tide of silence roared and surged, but Qin Yu remained calm and steady as he moved forward. With each step he took, the desolate arena beneath his feet, which had been completely annihilated, would be re-outlined with a clear outline of its essence, regaining its vitality.

Hua Jingmeng finally had a profound realization. The power of Eternal Silence that he had exerted to the utmost could not stop Qin Yu from comprehending the Dao. On the contrary, it was continuously paving the way and Foundation Establishment foundation for the Silent Origin Return to Truth, and perfecting the Great Dao!

This cruel realization caused his face to twitch violently, draining all the last trace of color from his skin, leaving it as pale as paper. He stared intently at the figure that was walking step by step from the torrent of Annihilation.

The fear in his heart was instantly swallowed up by Ultimate crazy, sinister, and piercing killing intent. He lowered his eyes to look at the ancient and Vast Annihilation God-Burying Banner in his hand, his chest heaving violently, and the blood remaining at the corner of his lips was dripping and glaring.

Ordinary gods are silent, and burial is futile; the Eternal Silence body is impervious to suppression. All means have failed, and the road ahead is blocked. In an instant, the killing intent in Hua Jingmeng's eyes suddenly hardened, leaving only resolute ruthlessness. He suddenly raised his left hand and put his index finger directly into his mouth.

Snap! Sharp teeth snapped shut, instantly shattering the skin and flesh at the fingertip.

Warm, fresh blood flowed gently; this was no ordinary blood essence. A drop of viscous, dark red blood slowly condensed and took shape, within which curled an extremely miniature phantom of Hua Jingmeng's Fate Soul, surrounded by the causal relationships, obsessions of time, and Source Dao traces of his lifelong cultivation, bearing all the foundations of his cultivation journey.

In the Hua Lineage's viewing area, Hua Nongrui's expression changed drastically, and she completely lost her composure for the first time. She suddenly stood up, and Hua Yin's face also turned ashen, his mind reeling. The two of them saw through Hua Jingmeng's resolute move at a glance—this was not the activation of the banner's divine power, but a forbidden technique that would burn herself to the point of sacrificing her Fate Soul!

Ignoring the commotion of her clansmen behind her, Hua Jingmeng pressed her bloodied fingertips heavily against the banner pole. With a hiss Fate Soul essence blood, following the ancient and mottled dark patterns on the banner's surface, instantly spread throughout the entire territory and penetrated the core of the banner.

The Vast Annihilation God-Burying Banner trembled slightly, and the countless ancient afterimages that had been silent for countless ages on the banner's surface suddenly opened their eyes, their gazes turning cold and menacing.

Hua Jingmeng gripped the banner pole with both hands, her thumbs pressing firmly against two ancient, hidden patterns. She slowly lowered her head, gently touching her forehead to the cool, gray-blue banner surface, and closed her eyes.

The entire Myriad Worlds Graveyard suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The next instant, a fine gray-blue crack quietly appeared at Hua Jingmeng's temple, then rapidly spread across her cheeks, neck, and arms, penetrating her entire body. With each crack that opened, a wisp of gray-white Fate Soul essence seeped out, entwining with the Vast Annihilation God-Burying Banner and slowly rising.

Countless scenes flashed and swirled within his essence: his enlightenment in childhood, his arduous cultivation and battles, the growth of obsessions, his clashes in the arena... His entire life's memories, emotions, cultivation, and karma were being sacrificed by himself, strand by strand, and sent into the banner's body.

"Not good!" Xuanyuan Canglan stood up, his expression solemn. Nalan Yanqing changed at the same time, and he felt an Ultimate sense of alarm.

All four judges at the Void Emanation Realm were fully aware of the World Extinguisher doom. Nangong Xingyun, disregarding his past stance, flashed forward and stepped directly above the arena. "Activate the formation!"

A roar that echoed through the heavens and the earth, shaking the entire arena—BOOM!!!

In the four directions of the Myriad Worlds Graveyard, four ancient pillars of light pierced the sky and rose from the ground, locking down all directions. Nalan Yanqing clasped his hands together and deduced, and countless ancient Dao patterns surged and spread wildly from the edge of the eastern arena; Xuanyuan Canglan's palm force descended, and a thousand layers of spatial barriers were stacked in the western void; Murong Yunche stepped into the sky, and with the fluttering of his sleeves, endless primordial chains crisscrossed and intertwined, forming a net of heaven and earth; Nangong Xingyun pressed down with both palms.

"Seal!" Buzz!!!

The four Void Emanation Realm experts poured their entire essence into the defensive array, layer upon layer, ten layers, a hundred layers. In an instant, the entire final arena was enveloped by hundreds of layers of translucent and thick Dao curtains. Each layer of Dao patterns flowed endlessly, locking down the universe and isolating the void. The spectators on the outside were forcibly taken away by the elders of the four families and retreated thousands of miles at an extremely fast speed. The millions of spectator seats instantly stirred up a huge commotion.

"Retreat immediately!" "Everyone, retreat!" "Those whose Fate Soul foundation is unstable, do not approach even a fraction of a second!" Countless streaks of light streaked through the air as everyone hurriedly moved away from the core death zone of the arena.

The moment the great formation completely closed, Hua Jingmeng's black hair gradually faded, turning from jet black to ashen gray, and finally dissipated into ashes. His physical body gradually became translucent and half-melted, and the essence of his Fate Soul continued to flow into the banner. Only his eyes remained fixed on Qin Yu, hiding all his hatred, fear, and resentment, which ultimately condensed into a single obsession that would burn everything—to kill Qin Yu.

The countless afterimages on the banner all opened their mouths, silently.

At the same moment, millions of cultivators on the periphery clutched their chests, their minds reeling. This silent howl did not vibrate their eardrums or shake their bodies; it targeted only the most fundamental senses of existence in all beings, tearing at the very foundation of their Fate Soul.

The next instant, the Vast Annihilation God-Burying Banner suddenly curled and contracted inward, and at the top of the banner pole, a thin, Ultimate dark line appeared. No one recognized the origin of this ancient phenomenon, but the eyes of the four Source Dao Ultimate Beast Huang the four Origin Dao in the sky changed drastically.

Mystic Deconstruction's giant pupils suddenly contracted, his heart filled with solemnity. The previous amazement in Wanyan's eyes faded away, replaced by a deep and unfathomable look. "This has transcended the realm of Eternal Silence." The slender black lines slowly stretched out, causing all the light in the world to avoid and bend, without devouring or annihilating, leaving only Ultimate awe and retreat.

The black line continued to expand, like a pitch-black vertical pupil that had opened since the beginning of chaos and the source of all time, growing from an inch to a foot, three feet, and then ten feet.

The instant this pitch-black rift was fully formed—the entire Myriad Worlds Graveyard fell completely silent.

This was not ordinary Ji Ran, but the great law that carried the sound, which dissolved and returned to nothingness around the rift. Then, the colors of heaven and earth faded away layer by layer. The area near the rift of the arena first lost its gray-blue silence, and finally even the original form of "Emptiness color" became completely blurred.

Space is disordered and time is unbalanced. The stone platform clearly stands still, but its location is no longer definable. Before a single pebble can even take off, it has already fallen silent. For the first time, there is a discontinuity in the cause-and-effect timeline that cannot be connected.

Wanyan's voice boomed like a bell, revealing the true meaning in a deep tone. "Absolute Pre-Stillness." For the first time, Ultimate solemn expression appeared in Qin Yu's eyes.

He clearly sensed that the magnificent and vast Silent Origin Star Sea behind him was inexplicably weakening and receding. It was not being plundered or devoured, but rather the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth surrounding the rift was completely draining the very foundation upon which "Silent Origin could exist"!

The Rift of Return to the Ruins reveals the true nature of the world.

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