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

Four colossal, chaotic hands, obscuring the sky and the sun, suppressed the four directions of heaven and earth.

Dark clouds loomed over the city, exuding a chilling aura; the air throughout the entire southern border region seemed to freeze.

Billions of demons from the Prison Abyss roared and surged toward the Wutong Manor, their demonic energy churning and blocking out the sunlight.

They were surrounded and killed by the four ancient progenitors.

Behind them was Shen Aoxue, who had been possessed by the soul of the Prisoner Abyss and was wielding a blood-red soul blade, the tip of which was locked onto Lin Ping's vital point in the back of his heart.

This is a true pincer attack from both inside and outside, an inescapable deadlock!

Above the void, the shadowy figure of the Prison Abyss Ancestor trembled violently and burst into maniacal laughter.

"Hahaha! Lin Ping! Let's see how you resist!"

"Four progenitors are being suppressed from the front, while a beloved wielding a knife turns against him from behind! The millennia-long game of chess has reached its end!"

The Crimson Supreme stood to the side, his face contorted with rage, mocking them mercilessly.

"So what if he's the Supreme Lord?!"

"You are doomed to die today! The person you trusted most has personally severed your Dao heart; this is the most painful way to die in the world!"

Zhu Xiaohan formed a hand seal, and the icy path around her began to boil.

Thousands of ice barriers instantly stretched across the sky above the manor, their icy shards like blades, fiercely resisting the surging tide of demons.

Her clear, cold voice echoed across the battlefield, carrying a resolute intent.

"Aru, defend the manor! Don't let a single demon set foot inside!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Xiaohan soared into the air, single-handedly defying the tide of billions of demons.

The icy light stretched for thousands of miles, and each icy blade that fell could crush dozens of ancient demons.

But the number of demons was endless, advancing wave after wave, fearless of death.

The four primordial ancestors' chaotic giant palms crushed down, and layers of terrifying pressure impacted the ice wall.

Click!

The seemingly indestructible ice barrier was instantly covered with countless cracks.

Aru gritted her teeth, clenched the golden spiritual power she had gathered in her hand, and stood in front of the manor gate with her petite body and stubborn eyes.

"I won't let anyone disturb you, sir!"

The two fought desperately to protect the formation, holding the rear courtyard firmly.

But everyone knew that their resistance was just a drop in the ocean.

The real life-or-death battle will be fought by Lin Ping alone!

Before him were the signature killing moves of four ancient progenitors.

Behind her was Shen Aoxue, her soul possessed and the blade deadly.

If Lin Ping is distracted in defending one of them, the other deadly attack can instantly pierce through his body!

This is the vicious scheme that the Prisoner Abyss Ancestor has been plotting for ten thousand years!

Use Lin Ping's weakness to break his invincible Dao heart!

The crimson blade drew ever closer.

Shen Aoxue's eyes were devoid of their former gentleness, filled only with a chilling killing intent.

Her throat bobbed, uttering a cold, mechanical voice, entirely the will of the Prisoner's Soul.

"Lin Ping, die."

The crimson soul blade, imbued with the murderous aura of the Eternal Prison Abyss, arrived at Lin Ping's back three inches away with the extreme speed of a close-range sneak attack!

All beings in the Three Realms, and all the demons and monsters in the heavens, held their breath.

The Prisoner of the Abyss laughed wildly, waiting for the final, decisive moment to unfold.

Just as the blade was about to touch the clothes.

Standing in the midst of the raging wind, Lin Ping suddenly chuckled softly and spoke calmly.

"A plan that lasts for millennia is ultimately a trivial matter."

He neither dodged nor avoided, completely ignoring the deadly blade behind him.

His body remained motionless, except for one hand which was slowly raised to his chest.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena, no deafening roars that tore through the sky.

A wisp of pure, ancient golden light, surpassing even chaos, burst forth from his palm!

The golden light was neither fierce nor violent, yet it possessed the supreme divine power to suppress all ages and purify everything.

"I stand in this mortal world, guarding what I love."

"The so-called dead end is nothing more than a dead end that you are bringing about your own destruction."

A soft shout resounded across the vast southern frontier, causing the surging demonic tide to come to a sudden halt!

Boom—!

Golden light shot up from his palm and instantly split into four golden beams.

Four beams of light pierced the sky, precisely meeting the crushing chaotic giant palms of the four progenitors.

Head-on clash!

Without any frills, it's pure, absolute crushing power of the realm and origin!

The next moment, a shocking and embarrassing moment suddenly unfolded!

Bang bang bang!

Four consecutive, deafening explosions shattered the heavens and earth!

The innate divine power and the Chaos Giant Palm, which the four primordial ancestors were so proud of, were as fragile as paper in the face of the Primordial Golden Light.

The pitch-black palm print shattered inch by inch, the chaotic evil energy instantly dissipated, and the ancient power was directly reduced to nothingness!

Lin Ping crushed all four terrifying ancestral powers with a single hand!

Above the void, the four terrifying black shadows that shrouded the heavens trembled violently at the same time!

High above the forbidden lands in the far reaches of the four directions, the ancient and eternal figures of the progenitors retreated tens of thousands of feet in unison!

Each of the black shadowy figures was trembling violently, and countless of their fundamental patterns were broken!

"impossible!!"

"How could someone at the Supreme Realm of Mortals possibly break through the combined attack of my Four Primordial Ancestors with a single blow?!"

Four incredulous roars echoed throughout the heavens.

Throughout history, no one has ever been able to directly confront the four Primordial Ancestors and even crush them with a single hand!

Lin Ping is unique in history!

At this moment, the blood-red soul blade behind him had already pierced his back.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

The Prisoner Ancestor stared intently at that scene, his eyes filled with frantic anticipation.

If this blade pierces through, Lin Ping's Dao heart will surely be shattered!

The expected penetrating injury did not occur.

The moment the crimson soul blade touched Lin Ping's clothes.

A layer of invisible, intangible, golden Daoist aura automatically enveloped his body.

The deadly soul blade, formed from the murderous aura of the Eternal Prison Abyss, suddenly stopped in mid-air!

Not an inch more!

Sizzle—!

A piercing melting sound rang out.

On the blood-red blade, the dense aura of the Prison Abyss was being rapidly purified and annihilated.

Shen Aoxue froze on the spot, a hint of confusion and disorientation flashing in her scarlet eyes.

The Prisoner Soul within her was completely panicked!

It can annihilate all things in the heavens, yet it cannot break through even the slightest bit of Lin Ping's protective Daoist aura!

"No!! This is impossible!!"

Shen Aoxue let out a sharp and mournful roar, a desperate howl from the soul of the Prison Abyss.

"You've reached the Supreme Realm and transcended Chaos, fine! But why can your mortal body suppress my eternal origin?!"

Lin Ping slowly turned around, his gaze calm as he looked at Shen Aoxue, whose eyes were bloodshot and who was being controlled by the remnant soul.

There was no murderous intent in his eyes, only a faint indifference.

"You have parasitized her for ten thousand years, using her to sustain yourself through reincarnation, thinking you can exploit my weaknesses."

"Little did they know, I have spent ten thousand years cultivating the Dao in the mortal world, cultivating the bonds of the mortal realm, and protecting the people around me."

"Your path of slaughter can overcome all the heavens, but it cannot overcome my heart of protection."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ping slowly raised two fingers.

A gentle, pure, ancient golden light lingers around your fingertips.

This ray of golden light has no killing power whatsoever; it is specifically designed to destroy parasitic souls and dispel the cycle of reincarnation and evil influences.

"You lay dormant for ten thousand years, hiding deep within her soul, absorbing the essence of reincarnation."

"Today, I will personally strip you away, restoring her to a pure and innocent soul."

The Prisoner's Soul instantly sensed the deadly danger and went completely insane!

Shen Aoxue struggled violently, her face contorted, her scarlet eyes fixed on Lin Ping.

"Don't even think about it!!"

"Our souls have been intertwined for ten thousand years. If you separate me from her, her soul will shatter! We will perish together!"

"Lin Ping! You dare to lay a hand on me?! If you can't bear to kill her, you can't do anything to me!"

It frantically manipulated its body, and the crimson soul blade erupted once more, recklessly stabbing towards Lin Ping's throat.

Even knowing they couldn't break through the defense, they still relentlessly pressed on, trying to disrupt Lin Ping's mind.

Above the void, the Prisoner Ancestor laughed wildly once more.

"That's right! A situation of mutual destruction! If you disturb the remnant soul, Shen Aoxue will surely die!"

"If you don't move, in three days her remnant soul will completely possess her, and she will be forever reduced to a killing puppet!"

"Either way, you're going to die! Let's see what you choose!"