After descending the mountain, my aloof fiancée became completely devoted to me.

The entire world was so silent you could hear a pin drop.

The swirling, pitch-black mist in the far northern forbidden zone completely solidified. The Prisoner of the Abyss, who had just been begging for mercy, froze in the void rift, his body trembling, his blood-red pupils filled with utter despair.

It has lain dormant for countless ages, never daring to set foot in the deepest part of the forbidden zone, the Chaos Forbidden Land, for there lies the true ruler of the Prison Abyss, a terrifying progenitor who transcends all ages and has lived through the Chaos Era.

No one expected that the ancestor, who had been dormant for ten thousand years, would break his eternal slumber today in order to destroy the Southern Frontier and eliminate Lin Ping!

Inside the Wutong Manor, the gale suddenly stopped, and the scattered sunlight froze again.

Shen Aoxue's body trembled slightly, her jade-like hands gripping the hem of her clothes tightly, and for the first time, a genuine tension appeared on her usually cold face. She knew the terror of the Prisoner of the Abyss, and had even heard of the Prisoner of the Abyss Ancestor, who was mentioned only briefly in ancient texts. He was the ultimate being who surpassed all ancient powers and could be considered the source of chaos in all the heavens.

Alu subconsciously took half a step forward, her petite body blocking Zhu Xiaohan's way. Her bright eyes were fixed on the direction of the far northern forbidden zone. The admiration in her eyes faded, replaced by a hint of anxiety, but she did not back down in the slightest.

Zhu Xiaohan's defensive barrier floated silently in mid-air, her cold gaze fixed on the vast void, her spiritual power running at full speed, ready to deal with any sudden changes, her cold brows full of vigilance.

The ancient, silent whispers of chaos still echo between heaven and earth, carrying the vicissitudes of time and the all-knowing, indifferent pressure.

Deep within the northernmost forbidden zone, the ancient, pitch-black giant eye slowly turned, its dark gaze piercing through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, landing precisely on Lin Ping.

Endless darkness surged, and a blurry black figure slowly walked out from the forbidden land of chaos.

It had no specific form, no overwhelming killing aura, and was just an ordinary person like a commoner in the mortal world. Yet, this very ordinary appearance caused the Daoist rhythm of the entire Southern Frontier to collapse and all spiritual energy to freeze.

"Lord Lin, ten thousand years ago, you crushed a million prisoners in the Prison Abyss, shattered half of the foundation of my Prison Abyss, and forced me into the Chaos Forbidden Land to slumber and recuperate."

The ancestor's voice was calm and unhurried, without anger or murderous intent, yet it made the atmosphere between heaven and earth extremely heavy. "Ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye. I thought you had already perished in the long river of time, but I never expected that you would hide in this mere lower-level city and survive until now."

Within the void rift, the surviving Supreme Being of the Prison Abyss hurriedly knelt and trembled, saying, "Your subordinate pays respects to the Ancestor!"

It bowed its head respectfully, but inwardly it was overjoyed.

The progenitor was born, invincible for all ages!

Lin Ping is doomed to die today!

Lin Ping stood in the center of the manor courtyard, his posture upright. His ordinary black clothes fluttered slightly in the wind. Facing this ultimate nemesis of all the heavens, there was no panic on his face, only indifference and coldness.

For millennia, he has remained hidden in the mortal world, experiencing the prosperity of cities, and has long since become too lazy to concern himself with the conflicts of the heavens.

But when disaster strikes, and he is determined to eliminate it completely, he has no reason to back down.

Lin Ping raised his eyes, his gaze piercing through the vast void, staring directly at the chaotic black shadow. His voice was calm yet carried a chilling power that could crush eternity: "I spared your life back then to give you a chance to repent. Since you insist on a fight to the death, today, I will completely sever your origins in this Prison Abyss."

"Arrogant."

The Prisoner of the Abyss uttered two words softly, his tone filled with utter contempt, "Ten thousand years ago, you and I were evenly matched. You severely injured me with a sneak attack, but you didn't truly have the upper hand. Now that your cultivation has plummeted and you're hiding in the lower realm, barely surviving, you dare to spout such nonsense before me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible pressure suddenly exploded out.

Unlike the brutal killing power of the blood-red giant hand just now, this pressure is silent and insidious, yet it can erode the soul, freeze the foundation of one's cultivation, and obliterate one's cultivation.

In the vast land of southern Xinjiang, all the mountains, rocks, and vegetation were bent over, rivers dried up, and the wind and clouds were still. Countless cultivators and demons hidden among the mountains and rivers collapsed to the ground, their souls wracked with unbearable pain.

The defensive barrier of Wutong Manor was instantly covered with fine cracks.

Zhu Xiaohan let out a muffled groan, took three steps back, and a trace of light red blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. Her spiritual energy was forcibly disrupted.

"Such a powerful aura!" Zhu Xiaohan whispered through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with shock.

She had cultivated for decades and seen countless ancient fiends and powerful figures from forbidden lands, but she had never felt such terrifying suppression of the soul. It was not just a difference in realm, but an insurmountable chasm between the mortal world and the heavens.

Shen Aoxue quickly reached out to support Zhu Xiaohan, her brows furrowed, and she used all her own source power to help her resist the leaking pressure: "Be careful, this is the chaotic power of the Prison Abyss Ancestor, which is specifically designed to suppress the divine soul source of all cultivators in the heavens."

She possessed a dual personality and had been corrupted by the Prison Abyss's origin for many years, so she knew best the terror of this pressure. The root of her eternally sealed fate was never that crimson supreme being, but rather the Prison Abyss Ancestor who had slumbered for countless ages before her!

Aru gritted her teeth, her petite body swaying slightly, yet she remained steadfastly in place, looking up at Lin Ping before her, and cried out, "Sir, I can hold on!"

Lin Ping glanced at the three women out of the corner of his eye, a hint of tenderness flashing across his eyes, which was quickly replaced by coldness.

This level of pressure was nothing to him.

He lay dormant in the city, concealing his cultivation as an eternal supreme being. He appeared ordinary, but his very essence had already transcended the shackles of the heavens and remained indestructible since time immemorial.

"His cultivation level has plummeted?"

Lin Ping chuckled lightly, his cool laughter echoing across the vast void and resounding throughout the entire Southern Frontier. "You think my seclusion in the mortal world is due to a decline in my cultivation?"

The Primordial Ancestor of the Prison Abyss narrowed his pitch-black eyes slightly, his chaotic aura surging: "Otherwise? The spiritual energy of the lower realm is barren, and its laws are incomplete, making it impossible to nourish a supreme Dao body. Having been stagnant here for ten thousand years, your primordial origin has long been worn away by the mortal world. If you were still at your peak today, I would still be wary of you. But as you are now, you are utterly vulnerable."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor raised his hand and gently tapped his fingertip.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, no earth-shattering attacks; a simple finger traversed thousands of miles of void, striking directly at Lin Ping's brow.

This finger contains the origin of chaos and the ancient Daoist techniques of the Prison Abyss. It is silent and invisible, and is specifically designed to restrain the ancient Daoist charm of the eternal supreme beings. It was the ultimate killing technique that severely injured Lin Ping and brought the battle to a stalemate back then!

The void collapsed layer by layer, and the space between heaven and earth was pierced through by this finger, creating a dark passage. The killing intent was hidden and invisible, but it was enough to instantly kill an ancient powerhouse.

Shen Aoxue's face turned deathly pale, and she cried out in a trembling voice, "Sir, get out of the way! This is the Prisoner of Chaos Finger! It's unsolvable for all eternity!"

In the ancient war, countless supreme beings perished under this one finger; no one could dodge it, and no one could withstand it!

Zhu Xiaohan immediately burned her own cultivation, shattering the cracked barrier and transforming into a beam of spiritual light to block Lin Ping's path.

Arlu disregarded everything, her body radiating pure spiritual light as she exerted all her strength to resist the terrifying pressure from the void.

The three women exerted all their strength, but in the face of the terrifying power of the Chaos Finger, all their defenses seemed extremely fragile.

From within the void rift, the crimson supreme being roared with laughter: "Hahaha! The Primordial Divine Power is invincible! Lin Ping, you are doomed to die today! The grudges of my Prison Abyss will be settled today with blood!"

It was overjoyed, waiting for Lin Ping to be completely annihilated and perish.

But the next second, Lin Ping, standing in the center of the courtyard, remained motionless.

Faced with the overwhelming Chaos Killing Finger that spanned thousands of miles, he neither dodged nor used his internal energy to defend himself. He simply raised his right hand and flicked his fingertips lightly.

Ding!

A clear and ethereal sound resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

The seemingly light flick of the finger had no overwhelming power or dazzling golden light; it was utterly unremarkable.

But when the two extremely terrifying forces collided violently in the middle of the vast void...

boom!

A deafening roar that shook the ages shattered the sky!

That unsolvable Chaos Finger, a deadly divine power containing the lifelong power and chaotic origin of the Prison Abyss Ancestor, actually shattered and vanished into thin air at this moment!

The chaotic, pitch-black aura that filled the sky was instantly purified, the torn void was quickly repaired, and the stagnant spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to flow again.

The clear sky suddenly brightened.

Deep within the forbidden zone of the far north, the chaotic black shadow trembled violently, and the surging black mist around it instantly became chaotic.

For the first time, the enormous, dark eye hidden in the void revealed genuine astonishment and doubt.

"How is that possible?!"

For the first time, the Prisoner of the Abyss's voice trembled, no longer displaying its previous indifference and disdain. "You have clearly lingered in the mortal realm for ten thousand years, your Dao body restricted and your origin concealed, yet you were still able to easily break my Chaos Finger?!"

It could hardly believe that its devastating attack, capable of crushing all the heavens, was shattered by a mere flick of the opponent's finger!

Lin Ping stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze cool and clear as he looked down at the far northern forbidden zone, and spoke calmly:

"What you perceive as a period of dormancy and decline is merely my indifference to the petty villains of the heavens. After ten thousand years of cultivating my Dao in the mortal realm, my Dao heart is perfected and my origin is pure, far surpassing my peak of all ages."

"You have been trapped in the Chaos Forbidden Land for ten thousand years, stuck in your ways, obsessed with killing. Your path has long been ruined."

Every word was powerful and resounding, every sentence overwhelming.

In short, it directly exposed the fundamental weakness of the Prisoner's Ancestor.

The progenitor slept for ten thousand years, consolidating his cultivation by devouring malevolent energy. He appeared powerful, but in reality, his Dao heart was incomplete and his Dao techniques were stagnant.

Lin Ping has lived in seclusion in the city for ten thousand years, taking a detached view of the conflicts and tempering his heart in the mortal world. His cultivation has already subtly transformed, transcending the shackles of the past.

"Nonsense!"

The Prisoner of the Abyss was enraged, and the chaotic pressure instantly surged a hundredfold, causing the entire far northern forbidden zone to collapse completely. Endless dark evil energy gathered into a towering black wave that swept across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

"I wield the Chaos Dao of the Prison Abyss, unrivaled throughout the heavens! How dare you presume to judge me! Since you insist on courting death, today I will tear apart this world, utterly annihilate you, seize your Primordial Supreme Origin, and reshape the strongest Dao Body in all the heavens!"

Boom!

The earth shook violently, and the sun and moon hung upside down.

Deep within the forbidden zone in the far north, endless chaotic black mist rose into the sky, condensing into a gigantic black hand that covered the entire southern border.

This giant hand is ten thousand times more powerful than the blood-red world-destroying hand from before. It is covered with ancient chaotic patterns and carries the ultimate power to destroy everything and devour all things.

Wherever the palm strike passed, mountains and rivers crumbled, the earth collapsed, and the void shattered.

Countless cities in southern Xinjiang shook violently, the ground cracked open into deep abysses, mountains collapsed, and rivers overflowed, presenting a terrifying scene of the apocalypse.

Shen Aoxue trembled violently, desperately protecting the two women beside her, her pretty face filled with solemnity: "It's the ultimate divine power of the Prison Abyss—the Chaos Annihilation Palm! This is the Primordial Ancestor's innate Dao divine power, far surpassing all supreme techniques!"

Ancient records state that this palm strike could overturn the heavens, annihilate all living beings, and be unstoppable!

Zhu Xiaohan's face turned deathly pale, her spiritual energy almost completely depleted. She forced herself to steady herself, exclaiming, "This is too powerful! This is no longer human combat strength; it's the true power of destruction of all heavens!"

Aru pursed her red lips, her eyes showing no fear, only absolute trust in Lin Ping. She stared intently at the descending, pitch-black giant hand and whispered, "Sir, you will definitely win."