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

That pupil was filled with an almost morbid, greedy curiosity, as if all of Tianyuan's emotions and desires had been condensed into that small black pupil.

With his powerful six eyes, Gojo Satoru discovered that the black pupil that resembled a human eye was actually a tiny vortex formed by countless twisted souls. At the center of that vortex was an abyss-like emptiness and nothingness, and an extreme thirst born from it.

In essence, it is the projection of Tengen's mental image and soul into Tengen's eyes.

"It's my turn~"

Heaven will answer, “You are all sacrifices I offer to eternity!”

This time, Tianyuan's voice finally carried a hint of human emotion.

It was a kind of joyful malice that bordered on pure malice, much like a three-year-old child crushing ants one by one with a stick in the backyard.

'Only in those children who haven't yet distinguished between good and evil, whose moral concepts are still in a state of confusion, can you find such innocent and pure malice? Tianyuan Laodeng, are you still a naughty child?' Xia Jie thought to herself, sensing the malice.

But none of that matters. He's had enough of the endless stream of trash talk orchestrated by fate.

I just hope Tianyuan can quickly deliver a truly satisfying dish... Hmm?!

Holy crap, the big one really came!

The sky over Tokyo suddenly darkened, and endless cursed spirits and cursed power converged from all directions, hovering over Tokyo and forming a black vortex that blotted out the sun.

This was achieved by Tianyuan using the Spell Spirit Manipulation Technique, the Purification Barrier Technique, and the costly binding techniques, gathering spell spirits and spell power from all over Japan, especially from the sacred sites in Hokkaido.

Faced with this massive torrent of incantation power, even the combined incantation power of nine hundred Sukuna and one thousand Gojo Satoru would be nothing more than the power of an ant that could be crushed with a single finger.

Without a doubt, this was a strike that surpassed all other special-grade attacks, and could be described as the ultimate strike using the full power of the nation.

Its name is:

"Extreme Formation - Uzumaki!"

It can also be said to be the eternal altar where Tianyuan places offerings.

A pillar of light descended, reaching the heavens and the earth. Gan Jinglin, who was only two kilometers away from the battlefield of the Red Star Palace, knew that he was definitely not going to survive today.

Inside Tokyo's second barrier, a blue-haired figure dressed in white, with a Nezha-style bun and lightning patterns around his eyes, watched the gradually crumbling black barrier wall and revealed a fanatical smile: "Hey, hey, hey, is it really that exaggerated? Don't make me get too excited, okay?"

Similar to this statement are—

"Hey, hey, hey, this is too sweet!" Shi Liulong, who was far away in the Sendai Barrier, had been itching with desire for battle for several minutes. He had moved involuntarily to the black barrier of the barrier.

Having been fed by the five-star chef Yigu once, he was now being rekindled by the massive magical energy fluctuations coming from the direction of Tokyo, which stirred up a hunger from the depths of his soul. That restless desire once again swept through his body.

16. The dragon felt an itch in its heart, as if ants were crawling on it.

Now, the overwhelming surge of cursed power, far surpassing that of the Blood Core Bomb, was like a giant wave piercing through the soul, causing the legendary head-sending man, Shi Liulong, to tremble and lose focus in his pupils for half a minute.

Coming to his senses, with drool still dripping from his mouth, he furiously slammed his fist into the barrier of the Sendai barrier, wishing he could immediately rush to the battlefield in Tokyo. Even if it cost him his life, he wouldn't hesitate.

Even just smelling the aroma of such a feast from afar at the edge of the battlefield would be an incredible privilege!

Ah, so sweet, so incredibly sweet!

Such a sweet dessert is a feast that even a thousand bones couldn't compare to.

I could only watch as the people of Tokyo devoured it, piece by piece, until the plate was empty.

damn it,

I'm living a life worse than death right now!

Chapter 25 Lu Ziyun Joins the Battle

How can I describe this feeling?

Xia Jie looked up at the dark vortex in the sky, formed by countless cursed spirits and curses.

If he were to describe it, it would probably be...

It was as if he had seen the reflection of hell on earth, as if a malicious future had crossed over from the other side of possibility, as if his fate had reached its dark end.

Xia Jie felt his soul disintegrating under an overwhelming sense of oppression.

This boundless malice permeated his vision; the blackest of blacks, born from darkness, swallowed everything he could see, revealing an abyss of curses amidst his overloaded senses.

Beneath this dark vortex, no action more presumptuous than submission is permitted, no thought more effortless than despair is allowed, and no future more beautiful than death is permitted.

Without a doubt, it was a desperate situation. Gazing up at the vortex created by Tianyuan, Xia Jie's soul struggled to stir with a few ripples of thought.

Then, from the center of the vortex, an extremely high density of magical power erupted, transforming into a jet-black pillar of light that poured down, pointing directly at the three people on the ruins of the Hungsing Palace.

This is despair against hope, death against life, and the strong devouring the weak.

"!?! It's over?!"

In the final moment, just when Xia Jie thought he was about to be elbowed back into the challenge space, he felt a hand on his shoulder.

As the pillar of light approached, Xia Jie vanished from the battlefield of the Hongxing Palace.

A vacant lot ten kilometers away,

Xia Jie, panting heavily, struggled to her feet, gazing at the jet-black pillar of light that was hundreds or even thousands of times stronger than her own Extreme Strike.

His body trembled slightly from the waves of magical energy crashing down like a tsunami.

"Thanks, Wu-ge. If it weren't for your shameless teleportation to save the day, Sukuna and I would be dead by now." Xia Jie said to Wu-jiao Wu beside her after catching her breath.

"Ha, phew, of course, after all, I'm the strongest." Gojo Satoru wasn't in great shape either, but when he heard Xia Jie's thanks, he still forced himself to stand up straight and gave himself a thumbs up.

In order to teleport Xia Jie and Su Nuo away together, Gojo Satoru, who had prepared for an extra 0.1 seconds, truly felt the approach of death.

'As expected of a prison warden, as expected of someone who could fight Sukuna while enduring the pain of having the Demon Orb chopped into mincemeat. His ability to save the day is truly impressive.'

Hearing Gojo Satoru's answer, Xia Jie felt a surge of emotion. If before he transmigrated he had only taken the Demon Orb theory as a joke...

Now, having personally experienced the oppressive feeling of the vortex, he truly understands just how strong Gojo Satoru's mental resilience is, given that he could still normally mobilize his spell power and use techniques under such mental pressure.

'Perhaps the Prisoner really fought Sukuna while enduring the agony of being sliced ​​into Kung Pao chicken by Jiba. He's too strong, Prisoner, easily achieving what those netizens who want to control Gojo Satoru by hand cannot.'

"A good technique."

Sukuna, who was also saved by Gojo Satoru, crossed his arms and commented calmly.

"Let's go. The battle isn't over yet. This level of attack must be Tianyuan's trump card. There's no way they'll use it a second time."

Gojo Satoru placed his hands on the two men's shoulders again, preparing to teleport back to the battlefield.

"Wait, wait, take me with you! You're fighting that powerful guy who released the vortex cloud, right? I want to fight alongside you!"

A figure as swift as lightning arrived, accompanied by an excited voice.

Wielding an iron rod, with blue hair styled in a Nezha-like bun, wielding lightning-based magical power, and sporting an arrogant smile!?

Xia Jie's pupils contracted.

This design is undeniable!

"Is the newcomer Lu Ziyun, the flesh-type swimmer, the strongest sorcerer four hundred years ago, a special-grade sorcerer who doesn't know any domains, and known as the Thunder God?"

"Hahaha, I never thought that after hundreds of years, someone would still recognize me, Lu Ziyun..."

"No, what do you mean by 'not knowing any domain'? The Mixu Gelong is more than enough, okay? Do you, a modern young man, know more about incantations than I do?"

Then, Lao Lu said a few more amusing things like "a sorcerer's strength has nothing to do with whether they know the domain" and "you can only know who is strong and who is weak after you fight them," which made the heavy atmosphere among the people present cheerful again.

"Okay, I'll take you."

With the Flying Thunder God spell card, Gojo Satoru brought Sukuna and Natsuki to the battlefield, then teleported back to bring Shikazumi Kazuya along with them.

Battlefield of the Death Star Palace

The original small, ruined sinkhole has been transformed into a real sinkhole by Tianyuan's Extreme Strike.

This incident triggered an earthquake that affected the entire city of Tokyo, causing the few veterans who had witnessed the second-stage jutsu to faint from fright at the appearance of the third and fourth stages of jutsu on the same day.

Having broken free from the constraints of time and space, the world is now a place of tranquility and beauty.

However, they were either busy dividing up the power and property of the Zen family, or they were passing the buck on the allocation of responsibilities, so it was only natural that they could not reach a conclusion for a long time.

Xia Jie stood at the edge of the pit, marveling at the attack that had refreshed the upper limit of the spell system: "Awesome, Tianyuan, I, Xia Jie, am willing to call you the strongest! But I have a question, weren't you here to stop us from destroying the underground Pure Land? How come I feel that the damage you caused to the Pure Land is greater than the damage we could have caused together? Are you an idiot?"

"Hmph, foolish."

Tianyuan did not appear, but a faint voice could be heard in Xia Jie's ears.

Xia Jie immediately frowned, not because Tian Yuan had just insulted him, but because he didn't understand how Tian Yuan's soul, which was permeated with this realm, could be cleansed by the high concentration of malice from the vortex when the Void Barrier, the Advanced Barrier, and the Underground Purification Realm were all destroyed simultaneously.

Why can Tianyuan, which should have been completely diluted by heaven and earth and maliciously washed away and polluted, still maintain such rich and stable humanity?

Unless, of course, the vortex just now didn't destroy the Pure Realm, or perhaps Tianyuan somehow transformed and absorbed that malice.

Has more humanity been successfully restored?

Facts speak louder than words; the scales of victory are rapidly tipping towards the top over time.

That is,

Tianyuan won!!!

……

In an underground barrier several kilometers from the battlefield, the assimilation of the surrounding elements had been completed.

With Gao Yu's technique,

It used the body tissues it had secretly collected from Xia Jie's battle with Su Nuo, mimicking cloning techniques, to revive itself into a complete, living body. However, to its great disappointment, this body was simply that of an ordinary person.

Not to mention the so-called precognitive spells, Xia Jie's mind was also completely blank. Not only did she have no memories at all, but her spell power was also at the level of an ordinary person.

But here's the problem:

If Xia Jie is an ordinary person, where did he get his information from?

How did she transform into a top-tier cursed spirit without being a sorcerer? It can't be like Rika Kimoto, who was cursed by a sorcery genius like Otsukoku at the time of her death, right?

Therefore, Xia Jie may be an ordinary person, but it is unlikely that Xia Jie is an ordinary person.

"Two possibilities: First, Gao Yu's technique isn't truly omnipotent; without a soul as its core, it can't replicate another's technique or memories. Second, Xia Jie is truly an ordinary person, and her information and cursed body have another origin. Or perhaps, both are true."

Tianyuan pondered for a few seconds, then tossed Xia Jie's body aside. Regardless of the possibility, its plan had to be changed.

However, it's not a big problem. With the in-depth development of Gao Yu's techniques, it has already been able to use this power of wish fulfillment to perform divination and even guide the direction of destiny.

Tengen tossed a die into the air, watching it bounce a few times on the ground before finally settling on a six.