Curse Reply: I'm going to fight the Myriad Corpse Immortal, the highest level one!

Within the unfolding void, all sounds, colors, and sensations of the world retreated to the infinite distance. The colorless, formless, selfless, and consciousnessless void swept towards the minds of Xia Jie and Wujiao Wu.

The numbness from the broken spell was still churning in Xia Jie's mind. The continuous fierce battles, the extremely high intensity of spell power exploitation and willpower clashes had left his soul deeply exhausted.

Tianyuan is still steaming, but Xiajie is already a bit too tired to steam anymore... Yeah, right.

He can hold Tianyuan's elbow all day long!

During the Shibuya Incident, the idea of ​​"Domain Extension," used by the loukou and the flower maker to counter the limitless techniques, flashed through his mind.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xia Jie, whose spell had not yet recovered, made a crazy choice. Instead of relying on the absolute protection of space for the spirit like a weakling, he took advantage of the time when Mo Xuluo was focused on expanding his domain and had no other offensives to repair the meltdown.

Instead, they completely opened up their mental boundaries, pouring out their inner thoughts without reservation.

This would save the prison warden's life.

Due to the existence of causal resistance, Xia Jie, who has some perception of cause and effect and fate, has a premonition that Gojo Satoru and Sukuna will be an indispensable part of the future in which he may completely defeat Tengen.

Without the involvement of the Blood Curse Technique, Xia Jie's mind, which had been filled with much less bloodshed and violence, spread out like water without a bottle.

There is no fixed outer shell constructed by barrier magic, no spell to endow the mental image with power, and not even incantation to turn the mental image into reality.

With pure self-will at its core, Xia Jie unfolded an open mental realm that did not rely on any spells. This was a technique that went countless steps further than the expansion of a domain, a skill that could be called a miracle.

It can also be described as a super-enhanced version of the domain extension that can neutralize the techniques and domains of others.

The effects of the technique in the Void Realm flowed into Xia Jie's mind and became ineffective. The mental image that filled the Void Realm also dissolved itself after seeping into Xia Jie's mind, returning to true nothingness.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru's situation was even more perilous. The burden of the limitless technique on the brain was already terrifying, and the successive deadly battles had already pushed his spirit to the limit, making it absolutely impossible for him to fully unleash his domain.

He gritted his teeth, made a hand seal, and uttered a low shout: "New Yin Flow - Simplified Domain".

The fragile, simple domain expanded around him, but it couldn't even last a tenth of a second before collapsing under the crushing weight of the countless unified mental images of nothingness.

Gojo Satoru's eyes were glazed over, and the image of his close friend Natsumi Yukichi vaguely appeared before his eyes. His soul, which sensed death even before his body, was already preparing to start a replay of his memories.

Just before the Void Realm was about to encompass him, Xia Jie's domineering thoughts surged like a tidal wave, steadily enveloping him within it.

Xia Jie once again saved Wu Tiao from dire straits.

As for how water and fire came about, don't ask.

The attack pattern of the Void Realm is similar to that of the Boundless Void Realm; both are mental attacks targeting the enemy's mind.

But this torrent of spirit, powerful enough to crush all sorcerers in the world, crashed into Xia Jie's gentle yet domineering mind, like ink dripping into the ocean, unable to change even the slightest bit of its color.

Brother Jie doesn't fall for psychological attacks at all.

One person's heart is connected to the hearts of millions.

One person's strength is equal to the strength of millions.

Without any earth-shattering collision or roar, the void realm, resembling a dark void, began to dissolve at a visible speed.

The chaotic figures and fragmented whispers that flowed from the chaos all melted away as quickly as ice and snow under the blazing sun.

The gray and gloomy world regained its color, the wind carried the scent of blood and dust again, the strange phenomena in the realm receded like the tide, and all things in the world returned to their original state.

"Click—"

The crisp, cold sound of the wheels turning rang out for the third time between heaven and earth.

The moment the sound fell, Mo Xuluo, whose spells had partially melted due to the collapse of his domain, suddenly leaped up.

Its magical power was still weak, but its movements were so fast that it left only a blur as it rushed straight towards Wan, who was not far away.

Hundreds of meters away, Wan, whose severed hand had been reattached by Su Nuo, was still standing there, moving his knuckles.

Within Tengen's consciousness, the soul belonging to Fushiguro Megumi had already begun to struggle violently the moment it saw "Tsumiki".

As Xia Jie and Wu Tiao's condition deteriorated further, Tengen decided to kill Wan with his own hands, causing Fushiguro Megumi's will to fall into the abyss with no chance of recovery.

The incomparably sharp slashes tore through the air, densely covering Wan's body.

Su Nuo raised an eyebrow and casually unleashed several slashes to meet the attack. The crisp sound of the blades clashing rang out in one continuous motion, and most of the slashes canceled each other out in mid-air.

But at that moment, a slash as thin as a hair, with almost no fluctuation of magical power, silently pierced through all the interceptions, carrying some unknown binding force that could conceal one's aura, and went straight into Wan's heart.

There wasn't a single scratch on his body, not even a tear in his clothes.

Wan seemed to have all his strength drained away; his eyes suddenly dimmed, his body swayed twice, and then he fell straight down.

Su Nuo's already solemn expression became even more gloomy, the ferocity between his brows almost materialized, and the air pressure around him was frighteningly low, making him look like a dark-faced character straight out of a comic book.

The next second, terrifying magical power exploded without reservation, and a barrage of slashes swept towards the unyielding Demon Void Luo, intending to tear the white shikigami to pieces on the spot.

However, the slash that struck Moxuluo caused a much shallower wound than expected.

The wound that had just appeared in the muscle layer healed at an abnormal speed, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye, without even leaving a white mark.

After three cycles, Mo Xuluo had completed the initial adaptation to the slashing attack.

Not only that,

Xia Jie's near-immortal regenerative ability and Wu Jiao Wu's flawless and limitless techniques—two abilities that would drive ordinary sorcerers to despair—were finally countered by a common path: a slash that strikes the very soul.

Abbreviated as "Soul Slash".

The attack that pierced Wan's heart just now never actually injured his physical body.

As Wan lay on the ground, her breathing grew weaker and weaker, the light in her eyes gradually dimming. With difficulty, she raised her hand, her fingertips clenching lightly in the air, and a broken voice rolled from her throat: "Let it be... as proof of our love..."

The moment she finished speaking, a violent surge of magical energy erupted from her palm.

A vajra, ancient in design and imbued with profound magical power, slowly took shape in her hand, its tip gleaming with a cold, sharp light.

Every gram of it contains her last breath and magical power. It is called Divine Martial Release, a top-grade magical artifact constructed by Wan at the cost of her own life.

The moment the construction was completed, Wan's hand fell completely to his sides.

"Click—"

Ignoring the fact that it had fully recovered again, it was like a white, uninjured monster.

Su Nuo looked at the person on the ground with mixed feelings, silently reached out and picked up the pestle blade that exuded a violent aura of lightning.

The Nuo master's expression carried an indescribable helplessness, as if he were having a headache over something troublesome yet something he couldn't bear to throw away.

As an ancient yandere, Wan's obsession touched the heart of the cursed king to some extent, but only "somewhat".

Just then, from the depths of his soul, a very soft, slightly unpleasant groan came.

The sound was so faint, as faint as the wind brushing past the ear, that Su Nuo raised her eyes and assumed it was just her imagination.

Mo Xu Luo stood still, the Tian Yuan consciousness within his body clearly sensing that Fu Hei Hui's will had been forever silenced deep within his soul.

Tianyuan showed little emotion about this, only nodding slightly, as if confirming something that had already been planned.

On the other hand, as the Dharma Realm further expanded, the ten barriers that caused death and reincarnation were finally all shattered, becoming resources for the Dharma Realm.

The Death Return Tour, which affected the entire territory of Japan, finally came to an end, but there was no mourning for the end of the Death Return Tour. What arrived on the battlefield next was the Soul Whitewashing Project, which Tengen called the Mahasattva Ritual.

At the same time, Xia Jie received a notification from the space through the connection deep within her consciousness.

What do you mean I've already cleared the game and can return to the space to claim my rewards at any time?

That won't do. Either I'll kill Tianyuan with my elbow, or Tianyuan will kill me. Otherwise, I won't choose to return.

With my current skill level, I wouldn't even qualify as a speed bump on the battlefield of all trades.

Forget about the Erlai people, which of the supreme beings of the Nine Realms Gate couldn't whip me like a spinning top? Going there wouldn't be much of a combat experience.

My teeth are so weak now that I can't even bite into desserts. Wouldn't I choke to death if I ate a full meal?

Let's finish the Tengen match first.