Star Wancai Key · All Treasures Annihilated

The forest was dark and gloomy, the wind seemed to be howling, and the colors of the world suddenly froze. Qin Yu's gaze was cold and stern, the Silent Origin within his body resonated with the Azure Ring, and the azure light between his brows was like a trace of light from the nascent universe. As he raised his hand, the Azure Ring suddenly hovered in mid-air, and countless cracks of azure light appeared on the ring's walls, as if it were peeling away the logical foundation of the entire Source of Epochless.

[Azure Ring - Super Awakening - Part 1: Silent Realm Returns to the Beginning - Fate's Existence Completely Covers All]

First move – Silent Edge Breaks the Realm!

The sky exploded with a deafening roar as a blade formed from azure light cleaved through the void. The sound was like shattering glass or the collapse of the universe, instantly severing the boundary between the enemy and the heavens and earth. The protective domains of the two cultivators crumbled instantly, their defenses torn apart like paper.

The Second Technique – The Sever the Fate Trajectory!

Countless causal chains appeared in the void, intertwining like a net of flowing light. Suddenly, the Azure Ring light trembled, and all the causal lines snapped simultaneously, as if ten thousand strings had broken. The life trajectories of the two cultivators were directly severed, and their life paths completely lost their support. Their bodies suddenly went out of control, and the crimson radiance dissipated in the opposite direction.

The third move – Shatter Soul Consciousness!

The azure light transformed into countless needles, piercing their sea of consciousness. A deafening explosion resounded throughout the night forest, as if countless mirrors had shattered simultaneously. Their pupils dilated abruptly, their sea of consciousness was utterly destroyed, and their souls turned into azure smoke amidst screams.

Fourth Form – The Sever the Art's Beginning!

Before they could fully unleash their deadly combat techniques, Azure Ring had already erased their "initial logic." The skill chain collapsed in mid-air, turning into countless shattered runes that scattered like fireworks suddenly extinguished.

Fifth Form - Corrupt Heaven's Cause!

The very foundation of cause and effect in the world seemed to have been thrown into a cyan, corrosive spring. The entire forest withered instantly, and the cause and effect of all things were eroded away. The two cultivators' bodies cracked open, and their aura, bloodline, Dao root, and traces of existence completely vanished in an instant.

As the five techniques were unleashed in succession, the entire night forest fell into deathly silence, with only the azure light echoing in the void, like billions of azure feathers fluttering about, forming a picture of the end times. The existence of the two cultivators completely collapsed, and heaven and earth no longer remembered that they had ever existed.

The only survivor was Chen Yue, his eyes bloodshot, his figure swaying, yet he gripped the Pen of Fate Sequence, his face a mixture of fear and madness.

Deep in the night forest, the aftershocks of Annihilation had not yet dissipated, and the azure light still surged in the air, like the ashes after millions of silent feathers had burned. Chen Yue stood firmly in the center of this ruined battlefield, his eyes bloodshot, the Pen of Fate Sequence trembling in his hand like an uncontrollable raging flame.

He laughed wildly, his voice hoarse and raspy, yet carrying an Ultimate, manic ferocity.

"Hahahaha-- Qin Yu! You think you're truly invincible? You're nothing but Logic Realm Realm · Extreme! What makes you... what makes you think you can play tricks on me! So what if those trash are dead? I am the Only Book Realm — the Fate Sequence Constructor! I write your life, and you live! I write your demise, and you instantly turn to ashes!"

With each word he uttered, the Pen of Fate Sequence swept across the air, instantly unfurling page after page of burning black and gold characters from the void. These pages were not paper, but rather the cause and effect of heaven and earth and destiny itself, as if forcibly torn off, transforming into a boundless sea of books, unfolding layer upon layer above the night forest.

Chen Yue's eyes were bloodshot as he frantically wrote. With each stroke of his pen, the heavens and earth roared like drums, and the entire forest was pulled into the world of calligraphy he had constructed. The earth collapsed, the trees turned to ash, and countless ink-colored light patterns surged in the night sky, enveloping Qin Yu's figure within them.

"Qin Yu! You think you're invincible just because you possess the Nine-Wheel True Evolution Dharma Wheel? You think you're the chosen one of the founders of the Eternal Extreme Sacred Hall??? In my pen, Chen Yue, you're nothing but a doodle destined to be 'deleted'! Hahahaha—kneel down! Become the dirtiest footnote in my book! My useless brother Chen Po and that useless Chen Chao Annihilation by the Phantom Demonic Spirit... Today, let me Annihilation you completely for them!"

His frenzied roars intertwined with the roar of his pen, the surrounding void transforming into an endless cage of pages, the words burning like fire, and heaven and earth seemingly rewritten into a distorted prison by his "writing".

Qin Yu in the center of the book, his Qingyi robes fluttering, his eyes cold and indifferent, letting the thousands of pages press down on him without a ripple on his face.

Night Forest was engulfed by the frenzied cage of pages. Chen Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and he was almost transformed into a crazed beast. He roared to the sky, his chest tearing with fury, the roar echoing through the forest, "Qin Yu! You really think you can crush my Chen Clan all by yourself? Hahaha—what a joke!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out a magical artifact from his robes. It was a pitch-black ancient cauldron, its body covered with flowing golden ancient patterns. Each pattern exuded a pressure accumulated over billions of years, as if countless generations of the Chen Clan ancestors were whispering incantations behind it. The cauldron spewed out gray-black flames of destruction, intense and heavy, carrying the power to Annihilation a region of stars.

"This is the Chen Clan's ancestral treasure—the 'Severing Abyss Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron'!" Chen Yue grinned maliciously, his eyes bloodshot. "Under this treasure, Qin Yu, you don't even deserve to leave a trace! I will use it to burn you to ashes, so that the entire Source of Epochless will know that anyone who offends the Chen Clan —dies!"

With a wave of his hand, the Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron suddenly appeared in mid-air, its black flames surging wildly, as if igniting the Night Forest completely. The surrounding void twisted and shattered, collapsing like the end of the world.

However, just as the Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron roared and lunged at Qin Yu's expression turned as cold as iron, and a star-like radiance suddenly shone from between his fingers. It was a key formed from billions of light points, as if the entire galaxy was a miniature version of itself at his fingertips. The key blade was sharp, and as the light shimmered, countless laws seemed to hum softly, as if welcoming its master.

Qin Yu slowly raised his hand, his voice low yet resounding throughout the heavens and earth:

"You dare to challenge me with your treasure? Stars fall, components vanish!"

In an instant, the Star Wancai Key suddenly burst forth with billions of starlight. The radiance poured down like the Milky Way, each stream of light precisely piercing through the ancient runes of the Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron. The golden ancient patterns shining on the cauldron collapsed in the starlight, as if traced back to the original "draft"—from construction to unconstructed, from existence to nothingness.

Boom!!! Boom!!! Boom!!!

The Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron let out a painful metallic cry, its body instantly cracking, black flames surging back, and runes dissipating. The next moment, this ancestral treasure that had once suppressed a star field was completely shattered under the wash of starlight, turning into countless tiny specks of light that drifted away with the wind, as if it had never existed.

Chen Yue's eyes were bloodshot, he was frozen in place as if nailed to the spot, his arms trembled violently, and his voice was filled with despair and madness:

"No... impossible! This is the Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron, forged by countless generations of my Chen Clan ancestors with their Fate Soul! How could it be in your hands... without even a trace left!!!"

Qin Yu in the center of the starlight, his robes fluttering, his gaze cold and indifferent, like Adjudicator ruled over all. The Star Wancai Key slowly rotated in his hand, radiating a profound pressure like the universe, as if proclaiming to the entire world—before it, any magical treasure was nothing but fleeting dust.

The embers of the night forest fire had not yet died down. Chen Yue was on the verge of collapse, his eyes bloodshot, a hoarse roar escaping his throat, his voice filled with despair and madness:

"Are you human or a demon?! How is this possible... My Heaven-Annihilating Cauldron... a supreme treasure forged with the Fate Soul of countless generations of the Chen Clan ancestors... how could it be annihilated in an instant in your hands?! This is impossible... impossible... impossible!!!"

His voice trembled more and more as he shouted, and the Pen of Fate Sequence in his hand shook so badly that he could no longer hold it. The pages of the book danced wildly in the air, and the words twisted into deformed flames, but they no longer had the power to envelop Qin Yu.

Qin Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, his eyes as cold as an icy abyss, his voice deep and resolute, like the bell of judgment:

"Hmph... You should feel honored. You're the first person I've ever had to summon the Star Wancai Key."

He raised his hand, starlight flowing between his fingers, like an ancient galaxy swirling in his palm. He raised an eyebrow, his gaze as cold as a blade.

But you didn't have the chance to learn more.

Qin Yu's voice boomed like thunder as he coldly uttered his final verdict:

"--Now, you can die."

In an instant, the world darkened, and everything froze. Beneath Qin Yu's feet, azure light and silent light intertwined, and he slowly raised his hand, a dazzling life seal appearing between his fingers. That was his most powerful technique, the Final Judgment of Cause and Effect.

[Silent Master - Causeless Judgment] -- The Seventh Form of Silent Origin - Tribulationless Chapter.

Boom!!!

In an instant, all the causal chains around Chen Yue were suddenly severed!

Countless golden lines burst forth from his body, only to turn to ashes in the next instant. Heaven, earth, humanity, fate, skill, soul... all the causes and effects related to him collapsed completely in the same instant, and even his connection to this universe was forcibly severed!

The scene resembled an apocalypse:

The void shattered, and the chains of cause and effect collapsed, turning into silent fragments; the world fell into extreme silence in an instant, all sounds of wind, trees, and beasts disappeared, leaving only a deathly blank space.

Chen Yue's body trembled violently. He tried to speak, but found himself unable to utter a sound. His Pen of Fate Sequence shattered inch by inch in his hand, the pages turning to dust. The next second, he was like an unwritten word, completely "erased" from the world.

There were no screams, no blood mist.

There was only a blank space, as if the world had never recorded the name "Chen Yue".

Qin Yu slowly withdrew his hand, his gaze as cold as ever.

"The Only Book Realm... What is written will surely appear? Hmph. Before me, you don't even have the right to be written about."

The wind rustled through the forest again, the traces of Annihilation quietly dissipated, and Chen Yue was no longer a part of the world.

Qin Yu's figure flashed, his escape light as sharp as lightning, instantly appearing before the suspended sedan chair. The afterglow of the Azure Ring still lingered around him, and the aura of Annihilation pressed down on the surrounding forest, leaving it deathly silent. He raised his hand and lifted the sedan chair curtain, which was whipped up by a strong wind, as if the barrier between heaven and earth had been lifted.

Lying quietly in the sedan chair was a young girl, Wang Yuan's younger sister, Wang Yao. She was only in her early twenties, with a faint blue crystal light shimmering between her brows. Her face was as white as jade, like a finely sculpted ice and snow under the moonlight. Her long, black hair was smooth and flowing, cascading over her fragrant shoulders and onto the couch. A few strands of hair intertwined with the jade hairpin at her temples, highlighting her gentle and graceful temperament.

Her dress was a pale silver silk gown, embroidered with ethereal flower petals. The sash encircled her waist, outlining her slender yet curvaceous figure. The golden floral ornaments adorning her chest shimmered softly, like stars fallen from the night sky to earth.

Most strikingly, her jade-like feet were wrapped in chains of electric energy, a restriction Chen Yue had placed to prevent her escape. The chains shimmered against her snow-white skin, exuding a cruel sense of desecration.

At this moment, Wang Yao's eyes were closed, her breathing was even, but she was unconscious due to the drug Chen Yue had given her. Her lips were slightly red, her breathing was shallow and rapid, and her brows were furrowed, as if she was struggling in a dreamlike state.

The sedan chair was filled with a fragrant aroma, but the lingering effects of the restrictions and sleeping pills created a suffocating atmosphere. Qin Yu's gaze suddenly turned icy, his chilling aura slicing through the air like a sword's edge.

"Chen Yue, you even went after Wang Yuan's sister... You deserve to die, you beast!"

Qin Yu's gaze was cold and stern. As he raised his hand, a wisp of azure light flashed from his fingertips. It was the sharpness condensed from the Azure Ring Silence, like the purest breath of the primordial realm. With a light stroke, the electric chains encircling Wang Yao's jade feet instantly melted like ice and snow, shattering into countless tiny fragments of light that scattered with the wind without leaving a trace.

Then, he raised a wisp of azure light from his palm, slowly drawing out the remaining aura of the drug from her body. The evil intent transformed into a thin black mist, gently dissipating from her lips, only to be completely vanished by a flick of Qin Yu's sleeve.

"Hoo--" Wang Yao's breathing gradually returned to normal, her chest rising and falling slightly. After a moment, her long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes. A flash of fear crossed her hazy pupils, and when she saw Qin Yu's figure, she instinctively shrank back, her voice trembling. "You... who are you?!"

Qin Yu's eyes softened, his voice low and steady, like a beacon in the night, soothing the fear in her heart:

"Don't be afraid, Wang Yao. I am your brother Wang Yuan's junior brother."

He paused, his gaze dimming slightly, but he still spoke firmly:

"I came here specifically to save you."

A flicker of disbelief crossed Wang Yao's eyes. She slightly raised herself and looked outside. The night forest was silent; the once arrogant guards and Chen Yue's boisterous laughter had completely vanished.

"Where... where are they?" Her voice trembled slightly, her fingers gripping the hem of her dress tightly.

Qin Yu gazed coldly at the night sky, speaking calmly, yet his voice carried a chilling, murderous edge:

"Chen Yue, along with his subordinates, has been completely Annihilation by me."

An indescribable chill permeated the air, a void left after death and Annihilation.

Qin Yu turned around, extended his hand, and his gaze softened. "Don't be afraid, come on, I'll take you home. Your parents are still at home, anxiously waiting for your return."

Wang Yao looked at him, her eyes welled up with tears, and she finally gently extended her slender hand, trembling as she placed it in Qin Yu's palm.