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

The roar of the Dharma, inaudible to ordinary people, erupted at the very bottom of the Dharma realm, while space itself only rippled slightly.

The entire mandala realm trembled violently, as if struck by a heavy hammer. The mandala's laws, stretched to their limit by immense power, seemed poised to collapse at any moment.

Xia Jie's attack did not strike space itself, but instead struck the "law" itself. Since spatial tremors have no effect on the Dharma realm, then I will use my reason to attack your law.

At this moment when the Dharma Realm is about to perish, how should you respond, Tengen?

Because only 10% remained and the distribution was too broad, Tianyuan's somewhat diluted human consciousness experienced emotional fluctuations for the first time.

"stop……"

It had to take action.

Almost at the same instant the attack landed, Tianyuan forcibly withdrew the three rules he had just established, tightening the binding force.

No, it's not just a withdrawal; it's a consolidation of all power to strengthen the Dharma realm itself, at the cost of "permanently being unable to add or subtract any more rules from the Dharma realm."

At the same time, it forcibly transferred the "adaptation" obligation of the Demon Void to the soul that permeated the Dharma Realm, allowing this part of the soul to personally experience the unparalleled power of "destruction and emptiness turning into extinction," thus making the Demon Void adapt to Xia Jie's outrageous methods ahead of time.

It further pushed the adaptation speed of Moxuluo to the extreme by imposing the price of "completely losing the ability to adapt after today and being unable to adapt to anything anymore".

boom--!

The tremors in the Dharma realm reached their peak, almost creating a permanent breach from this blow.

Tianyuan's one-tenth of consciousness, which permeated the world, was severely damaged and instantly fell into silence, while the Dharma wheel above Moxuluo's head also began to rapidly adapt to the "destruction and emptiness".

Su Nuo stood quietly to the side, his four hands outstretched. The ripples of spatial tremors fell into his senses, slowly completing the concept of "spatial slash" that Xia Jie had mentioned earlier.

The accumulation of the past, the understanding of the past, the experience of the past, the wisdom ...

"Click".

The sound of wheels turning began again, like a countdown to death. Well, not like, this was the countdown to death.

As Tianyuan removed the three rules, the shackles binding everyone suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, Gojo Satoru and Sukuna's eyes ignited with fighting spirit, and the two figures disappeared from the spot almost simultaneously.

Su Nuo raised his hand and unleashed the Extreme Frost Heaven Flow, deliberately controlling the range. A crystal-clear ice wall, with a hardness far exceeding that of diamond, rose from the ground, blocking the path between Mo Xu Luo and Xia Jie.

Because of the previous earth-shattering attack that pierced through space, the latter's domain collapsed once again, and it fell into a state of spell meltdown.

Gojo Satoru instantly flashed in front of Xia Jie, unleashing his limitless techniques to create an indestructible shield around Xia Jie.

Wan and Maki also made their moves, but the former's hand was severed by the Demon-Slaying Sword halfway through opening her domain, while the latter was sent flying off the battlefield by an elbow strike from Moxu Luo.

The two of them together managed to hold back a quarter of a breath, which was better than nothing.

Su Nuo's ice wall and subsequent attacks alone held off Mo Xu Luo for ten breaths.

Then the ice wall shattered, and a figure with a Dharma wheel on its head and a long tail trailing behind it appeared.

Surprisingly, when Mo Xuluo walked up to the two, he did not raise the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Tianyuan knew very well that conventional attacks were no longer effective against these people.

The bone-white giant shadow raised its hands and formed an unfamiliar hand seal.

A calm and indifferent voice rang out, as if it came simultaneously from every corner of the Dharma Realm:

"Domain Expansion - Void Embryo Realm".

There was no light, no wind, and no otherworldly phenomena that could be described as a realm.

Everything around me was rapidly losing its color, and all sounds, smells, and sensations were becoming blurred.

But Xia Jie, with her remarkable attention to detail, still managed to glean something from it.

In this world, everyone possesses their own innate domain. After all, the essence of an innate domain is a mental landscape manifested from within. Even if one is not a sorcerer, as long as one has the will, one will possess a domain.

Furthermore, although the domain one is born with does not determine the entirety of a spell, it is indeed one of the fundamental elements constituting a spell. Even family spells passed down through bloodlines can develop different variations due to differences in the spellcaster's understanding.

The most typical example is Tohadari, whose body is inscribed with the technique of the chef. When the young Tohadari used a slash, a dotted line with scissors would appear on the object being cut. However, the effect of the technique of the Tiger Emperor, who has been accumulating for 68 years, is closer to the version of Sukuna. It can be seen that the inner world of the sorcerer can indeed affect the external expression of the technique.

What if the spells and domains of many souls were merged into one, and then used by an immortal being with a heart as cold as dead wood?

Tengen drew inspiration from the fusion of the four people's domains.

As it assimilates all the souls it has absorbed, Gao Yu, Jiujuu Yuki, Fushiguro Megumi, and Liao Ao... (The text abruptly shifts to a seemingly unrelated passage about a ghost and its companions, then back to the original text.)

The answer that Tianyuan obtained is the current realm called "Void Embryo Realm".

Countless realms of existence collide and merge, evolving into a chaotic void where the six senses are indistinguishable, ultimately returning to emptiness.

Because everyone desires it, no one desires it.

Because we both dislike them, we don't dislike them at all.

Because both are possible, neither is possible.

Therefore, all that is seen under the sun is vanity, a chasing after the wind.

All the turmoil will subside, all the obsessions will dissipate, and all life will return to the state before birth, that state of annihilation, freedom, and eternal stillness.

Chapter 34 Death and Annihilation: The End of the Journey

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 without relying on any magic. This was a technique that went countless steps further than the expansion of a domain, a skill that could truly 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 shouted in a low voice: "New Yin Flow - Simple 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 where water and fire came from, 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, 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 stopped at the muscle layer had just surfaced when it 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.