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

As Wan lay on the ground, her breathing grew weaker and weaker, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed. With difficulty, she raised her hand, her fingertips clenching lightly in the air, and a broken voice rolled out 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 the aura of violent lightning.

The Nuo master's expression carried an indescribable helplessness, as if he were having a headache over something troublesome but unwilling to throw it away.

As an ancient yandere, Wan's persistence 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 link 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 kill Tianyuan with my elbow, or Tianyuan kills me. Otherwise, I will not 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.

Chapter 35 The End Approaches

After the mental imagery ended, the unfolded illusory mental imagery, like water flowing into parched land without a source, vanished without a trace in an instant.

Xia Jie slowly exhaled, and her cursed spirit body, which no longer had adrenaline, once again felt the exhilaration and passion brought by the adrenaline surge when she was human.

But at the same time, a deep weariness also welled up in the depths of his soul.

He used pure willpower to open up the mental imagery domain without any spells or incantations, and forcefully met the void of countless mental images merging into one. Even though his physical condition was good, he could not recover from the spiritual depletion.

He turned his head, panting, his gaze sweeping over the tens of thousands of gradually cooling corpses on the ground, before settling on Gojo Satoru, whose brows were furrowed. He spoke in a deep voice, "Be careful, Satoru. Makuro's slash seems to be aimed at the soul. Your Unlimited Power can't withstand an attack of this level. Sukuna was able to neutralize it with his slash purely because his slash and Makuro's slash share the same origin."

As she spoke, a barely perceptible positive curse power was generated in Xia Jie's brain, which was then neutralized by the negative curse power in the next instant.

He drew inspiration from Gojo Satoru's 0.2-second domain expansion during the Shibuya Incident and developed a 0.1-second reversal technique compatible with cursed spirits.

As humans, Gojo Satoru and Sukuna could use cursed power to destroy their brains and then use a reversal technique to repair them, but his body was originally composed of cursed power, so the cursed power had no destructive effect at all, and using a reversal technique was equivalent to self-exorcism.

The self-inflicted head injury and subsequent head regeneration technique is not only too obvious in its animation, but also has too long a wind-up, making it difficult to use in combat at any time.

This 0.1-second local reversal only precisely damages the spell imprint area on the surface of the brain, and then the super-grade curse spirit can instantly restore it, which can both repair the melted spell and prevent it from being directly exorcised.

After the procedure was completed, Xia Jie did not stop. As the positive curse power appeared and disappeared in her brain, Xia Jie felt a little more relaxed after her brain had been treated.

Upon hearing Xia Jie's reminder, Gojo Satoru nodded slightly. His Azure Eyes swept past Maki, who was unable to rise again several kilometers away, and looked at Moxu Luo, his fingertips already beginning to glow with a "He".

The next instant, Xia Jie and Wu Tiao Wu's figures blurred simultaneously.

Blood gushed from beneath Xia Jie's feet, and she transformed into a blood-red afterimage as she charged forward close to the ground. Her right hand's five fingers came together to form a blade, and the blood condensed into a solid, scarlet sword blade, pointing directly at Mo Xuluo's chest. Wu Tiao Wuze teleported to the sky, and the crimson light at his fingertips surged. The "He" sword, radiating boundless repulsive force, crashed down with a trail of light, sealing off Mo Xuluo's escape space from both above and below.

"Click—"

The fifth crisp sound of wheels turning rang out, particularly jarring on the ruined battlefield.

The blood-cursed sword, sharp enough to cut through iron like mud, pierced Mo Xuluo's bony chest, penetrating only half an inch before coming to a halt.

The crimson light that descended from the sky was firmly grasped by Mo Xuluo's raised right hand. A tremendous repulsive force surged wildly in his fist, but ultimately failed to break through the shackles of his five fingers and was forcibly extinguished in his hand.

"!? Qiangqiang?!" Xia Jie exclaimed in surprise. Damn it, how could such a cool wheelchair be given to Tianyuan? What a waste!

In short, the adaptation is complete.

In just a few exchanges, Mo Xuluo had completely adapted to the Blood Curse Manipulation Technique and the Limitless Technique. Even when it was once again cunningly killed by the four-in-one Great Crimson Lotus Hell, it would no longer be as pathetic as it was at the beginning.

Although he is not a Saint, the same move will not work on Mo Xu Luo a second time.

Xia Jie and Gojo Satoru no longer seem to pose a threat to Tengen, who is piloting the Magoro Gundam.

Without giving the two any chance to catch their breath, Mo Xuluo clenched his right fist, which was holding the "He" mark, and slammed it down from above with a sharp shriek that tore through the air.

Xia Jie reacted extremely quickly, her cursed blood instantly thickening several times over to form a blood-red heavy armor, and she crossed her arms in front of her to take the punch head-on.

However, the instant the fist was about to strike, Xia Jie felt an immense force as heavy as a mountain, and in that instant, he understood the true nature of the heavy punch.

It's the Ninety-Nine Technique, "Wrath of the Stars"!

Thanks to the unreasonable regenerative power of the Demon Void Luo, even after being overloaded by the two domains of Heavenly Shattering Star Wave and Void Embryo Realm, the melting of Star Fury still ended!

This punch wasn't just as heavy as a mountain; it was a real, trillion-ton-level mountain-level punch!

"Snap—"

The blood armor shattered into countless fragments in an instant. Xia Jie's arms twisted and deformed one step back, followed by her chest and torso. Her upper body was crushed inch by inch under the immense force, like a watermelon being crushed by a steel coil, exploding into a sky full of blood and gore.

Even more deadly, thousands of soul slashes, as thin as hair, followed closely behind Mo Xuluo's fist, pouring down and slashing into Xia Jie's body, which was being hammered and scattered.

One fatal blow, Xia Jie is out! Congratulations, Lord Tianyuan, you can pop the champagne now!

In the sky, hundreds of invisible soul strikes pierced through the impenetrable barrier built by the limitless, silently attacking Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru, who sensed the slash with his six eyes, felt his hair stand on end and instinctively teleported to dodge.

"Everywhere???"

However, Tengen's combat intelligence far exceeded expectations. Although Gojo Satoru dodged the obvious, attention-grabbing slashes that traded power for speed, he was unable to completely evade the slow, stealthy slashes that were densely packed in the surrounding space, trading speed for power and concealment.

Gojo Satoru's right arm was swept away by the slash.

In an instant, he lost all feeling in his right arm. More than physical numbness, it felt like a loss on a spiritual level, as if a piece of his arm had been forcibly ripped out of his soul.

Okay, not as if.

Gojo Satoru's expression changed slightly. He immediately activated the low-power "Azure," and the azure light instantly tore off his right arm. As blood gushed out, he immediately activated the Reversal Technique to try to repair it.

The positive magical energy circulated several times at the severed arm, but it had no effect other than stopping the bleeding.

Faced with deficiencies at the soul level, the reversal technique that uses the soul's form as a template to repair the body is utterly powerless.

Gojo Satoru clutched his right shoulder, which was no longer bleeding, his azure eyes filled with deep sorrow.

"A desperate situation...?"

With a panoramic view, Gojo Satoru looked at Natsuki, who had been hammered into a bloody pulp, and muttered to himself.

Even Xia Jie, who has repeatedly created miracles, has failed. Who will reverse this despair this time?

So, this is the end for me, Gojo Satoru?

but……

"I really don't want it to end."

Whether it was for this exhilarating battle that constantly pushed him to push his limits.

It's all for the future of human civilization.

This moment is just like that moment back then, just as Xia Youjie said back then.

"How can I just collapse like this? I'm acting out of a sense of 'righteousness' right now!"

The voice of Gojo Satoru overlapped with the phantom of his former best friend, who was the only one visible beside him.

"Nine Principles! Polarization! Crow and Declaration! Between Inside and Outside! Virtual Form · Zi!!!"

Just as Mo Xuluo was about to deliver a final blow and completely cut off Xia Jie's chance of resurrection, a tiny, pearl-sized projectile, its power reduced to its maximum, struck its Wheel of Adaptation.

At the same time, Sukuna's long-awaited assist also arrived one after another.

The raging thunderstorm crashed down from the sky like a celestial river overturned!

A pillar of purplish-blue lightning enveloped the entire Demon Void Luo. Upon closer inspection, the lightning was interspersed with dense black and red lightning bolts.

It's Black Flash!

Su Nuo actually used Divine Weapon Dispel to unleash a Black Flash!

On the open ground outside the thunderstorm, Su Nuo weighed the Divine Martial Armor in his hand, which was covered with numerous cracks, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that any attack that couldn't kill in one blow was just nourishment for the Demon Void Demon.

Moreover, this is the Tianyuan version of Demon Void Luo, which possesses immortality.

Therefore, he must achieve his goal in one decisive battle.

Therefore, Su Nuo overloaded the spell with a spell power output that exceeded the limits of the spell tool's capacity, and at the cost of the spell tool's self-destruction, drained all the potential of the Divine Martial Release in one go.

Then, using the Black Flash experience shared by Xia Jie, he amplified the power of the Thunderstorm Pillar by 2.5 times.

Furthermore, Su Nuo incorporated his understanding of "dissolution" into lightning, giving it some properties of decomposing matter.

He then made a vow to never be able to use this move again in this lifetime in exchange for maximizing its power at this moment.

With each layer of enhancement, the raging lightning beam possessed the terrifying power to decompose matter back into its basic atoms.

Amidst the raging lightning, the white body of the Demon Void Demon was rapidly annihilated and dissolved by the atomic-level lightning "solution," with deafening thunderclaps resounding incessantly.

But Su Nuo knew that this was not enough. As long as Tian Yuan's soul did not die, Mo Xu Luo could regenerate infinitely, rendering all efforts futile.

He raised his hand, and a slash as thin as a hair condensed at his fingertips. Unlike his usual "releases," this slash abandoned all physical destructive power and exuded a chilling aura that struck straight to the soul.

Similarly, at the cost of "being unable to use Soul Slash again in this lifetime," the soul-destructive effect of this attack is enhanced as much as possible.