However, the controllable blood core fission of "Integration Technique: Blood Destruction" can be carried out using positive polarity spell power. Xia Jie can completely reverse this flashlight to counteract the negative polarity spell power she produces, while the spell power increases with each use.

In other words, the Blood Curse Technique doesn't have the concept of spell reversal at its underlying principle. Otherwise, Xia Jie felt that he could definitely pull off some amazing moves like the Void Style: Zi, just like Gojo Satoru.

On the space battlefield, Tianyuan was speechless upon hearing Xia Jie's answer, but in order to complete more adaptation and deliberately delay the process, it was happy to continue talking to Xia Jie.

Even if you've gone to this extent, even after shedding your negative traits, you still can't accept my ideals?

"That kind of thing doesn't matter. I've given you so much time, you should be preparing your trump cards to deal with me by now, right?" Xia Jie rubbed her hands excitedly.

"I still can't understand people's hearts."

"What's there to complain about? Do you think people can understand you? There's no point in saying more. Let's fight! The victor will decide everything!"

"Ugh."

As Tianyuan's sigh subsided, Moxuluo's figure vanished abruptly, leaving behind only a large amount of harmless neutron dust that had lost its imaginary mass due to the disconnection of its spell power supply.

Xia Jie turned her head following the fluctuations of the curse power and looked at Mo Xu Luo, who was leaning against the earth with his hands clasped together as if fighting for the earth, and felt a deadly sense of threat rapidly emerging from his palms.

Xia Jie smiled and raised her hand. The magical power of 21 fingers gathered again, and the Hei Shan rotated and compressed, condensing into a scarlet ball of light at her fingertips.

"How about calling this move 'Super Invincible Blood Jade Rasengan - Style 1'?"

"..." Tianyuan remained silent.

In the next instant, shorter than the blink of an eye, the attack erupted.

The rapidly spinning crimson orb of light burst forth with black and red lightning the moment it left the hand. The Rasengan with 21 fingers, amplified 2.5 times by the black lightning, transformed into a power of 20.21 trillion fingers.

The small, imaginary black hole created by the Wrath of the Reversal Star exuded an extremely powerful attraction. The moment it was born, it broke free from Tengen's control and swallowed Xia Jie and Rasengan into it.

In terms of numerical values, you, the black hole, still have a slight edge.

With the help of Gao Yu's technique, Tianyuan barely escaped the gravity and neutralized the black hole with all his might through a temporary empty barrier.

Having been killed once again, Xia Jie slowly emerged from the black hole, her gaze calm as she looked at Tian Yuan outside the barrier, who was struggling to neutralize the imaginary black hole. Her tone was filled with pure joy:

Did you know that a pure soul is unaffected by gravity?

Tian Yuan simply nodded calmly. Only after completely extinguishing the black hole, which had shrunk to the size of a snap of his fingers, did he transmit his voice to Xia Jie, who was beginning to reassemble her body due to the disappearance of the black hole:

"Let's embrace one last time before it all ends, my nemesis."

Before Xia Jie could activate Blood Core Fission to recover her output, Mo Xu Luo tightly embraced her, his bony hands forming the Yama Heavenly Seal behind her back. Tian Yuan's voice echoed softly in Xia Jie's ear through the power of the incantation:

——“Domain Expansion: Demon-Slaying Chef”

To further prevent Xia Jie from escaping, Tianyuan changed from an open to a closed system, with a black shell enveloping Mo Xuluo and Xia Jie.

Beneath the shrine piled with bones, endless slashes pierced through Xia Jie's cursed spirit body, yet left no trace.

It's not that Xia Jie's body is indestructible; it's simply because in this current domain, every strike Tian Yuan unleashes is a soul-slaying strike.

Tianyuan does not believe in immortal souls. It imposes a restraint on its outer shell, using 99% physical defense to isolate the soul and prevent Xia Jie's soul from escaping into the soul passage again.

Within the dark red domain,

One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds, the endless slashes finally broke through the soul passage's protection of the soul, tearing Xia Jie's soul apart bit by bit, and then, in that gap.

What is revealed is Xia Jie's colorless, formless, and intangible self-archetype, which is also the true spirit that is truly challenged by the space's protection.

The immortality of the soul as described by Xia Jie and the immortality of the soul as understood by Tian Yuan were never the same thing from the beginning.

The soul and the true self protect the existence of these two, but their efforts are completely different.

After a long while, the outer shell shattered, and Tianyuan remained silent as he looked at Xia Jie's soul, which had been restored to its original state under the influence of the soul channel.

Before Xia Jie could regain control of her "body", Mo Xuluo hugged her again.

At this moment, before Tianyuan,

Behind Xia Jie was an incredibly vast white wall of light, infinitely high above, infinitely deep below, infinitely far to the left, and infinitely far to the right. What was this wall?

--"sun".

Majestic as a god, immortal as a god, sublime as a god, ruthless as a god, yet not a god.

The source of light and heat, the beginning and end of life and creation. Its light is vast and boundless, its color eternal and without end, illuminating the entire world before the birth of humankind, bringing day and night and wind and rain, and etching its mark on mountains and rivers.

Perhaps even after humanity is destroyed, it will still illuminate the world high in the sky, proclaiming that everything is as it always was.

It appears in myths around the world, like the Great Old Ones in the Cthulhu Mythos, existing now and forever.

When it appears, the stars and moon all fade away.

Only after it left did the night begin.

Whether you believe in it or not, it is still there and will not diminish your light.

It hates it, but it's still there and won't take away your right to the light.

Neither born nor die, neither defiled nor pure,

Without thought or desire, without longing or desire, just like the unchanging Great Sun Tathagata.

Using the coordinate movement effect of the closed field, Tianyuan traversed a distance of approximately 1.5 million kilometers and transferred Xia Jie to the corona.

Mo Xuluo hugged Xia Jie tightly, whose eyes were slightly moving, and a massive amount of neutron dust shot out from behind him. He charged headlong into the boundless light and heat with the bloodthirsty curse spirit.

It fell together with Xia Jie towards the core of the sun, plunging into an ocean of light at 1500 million degrees.

They are neither human nor angel.

They had no wax wings to melt; all they could offer to this sublime light was themselves.

"Xia Jie, this must be the last time. I will witness your death here."

"Hard to say..."

Chapter 39 Southward?

As the battlefield between Xia Jie and Tian Yuan spreads from space to the sun, changes are also quietly taking place on the ground.

The one-tenth of Tianyuan consciousness within the Dharma Realm shares the same origin, soul, and memories with the Demon Void Luo Tianyuan in space.

In other words, this Tianyuan consciousness, which we can tentatively call Little Tianyuan, can not only call upon the techniques of all the assimilated individuals, but also receive all the intelligence from the space battlefield in real time.

Fortunately, it was not the main body of the soul after all, and after being hit by Xia Jie's "Evil Void Transformation and Annihilation", it was extremely weak and could only maintain the low-power operation of a single spell at the same time.

Xiao Tianyuan instantly selected Gao Yu's technique, and without Xia Jie's interference, the invisible hand of fate once again enveloped the Tokyo battlefield.

On the ruins, Gojo Satoru was so relaxed he was almost asleep. He had unconsciously broken his extremely mentally taxing defense, and was so relaxed that the fake body created by Genji picked up Maki's Soul Release Blade and stabbed it through the head from behind, killing him instantly.

Sukuna, who was beside him, suddenly came to his senses under the intense shock of Gojo Satoru's death, and together with Rimei in his mind, he tried his best to resist the hypnosis of fate.

Inside the underground barrier, Xiao Tianyuan's pseudo-body stepped over the six-point dice and waved his hand to teleport the incarnate Buddha-like body of Huzhang to the Dharma Realm Array Base deeper underground.

A silent ripple of energy instantly spread throughout the entire Dharma realm, initiating the Mahasattva ritual. It had already expanded into the mandala Dharma realm encompassing all of Tokyo, where the souls of all humanity would be subtly purified.

"Xia Jie's information is correct. The Tiger Staff, which embodies the compassionate vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, can indeed serve as the core of the ritual due to its unique domain."

As he muttered to himself, a receipt materialized out of thin air in Tianyuan's palm and was handed to Reggie, who had been secretly resurrected and assimilated by him at some unknown time.

Then, Xiaotianyuan, controlling the empty-eyed Reggie, used the enhancement of the Gaoyu technique to make the fake invoice fool the technique's judgment, and even sacrificed his own life as the price to recreate the eternally existing Prison Gate.

Based on the comical intuition granted by the High Feather Technique, this thing would come in very handy sooner or later.

Unfortunately, the resistance in the soul passage became increasingly strong, to the point that Xiaotianyuan was unable to continue resurrecting people; otherwise, it could have reproduced a few more wonderful little gadgets like nuclear bombs.

If Reggie's spells weren't unable to recreate life and soul, it would have long ago recreated Xia Jie's cursed spirit body for its own use.

On the space battlefield, within the Japanese nuclear sphere.

The temperature of fifteen million degrees Celsius surged relentlessly, the pressure of hundreds of billions of times the atmospheric pressure crashed down, and coupled with the radiation intensity capable of killing the Witrum people, there was no doubt...

This is an absolute death trap.

Xia Jie's "Cursed Spirit Body" was burned to nothingness the moment it was formed, and there was no time to activate the blood core fission. Naturally, she could not return to her peak state of 310,000 fingers per second.

Xia Jie could only drift slowly away from the sun in the form of a pure soul.

Click—!

Click—!

Click—!

Time passes silently.

The violent plasma flow obscured sight and hearing, and without Xia Jie's notice, Mo Xu Luo had already completed ten to twelve adaptations.

He knew perfectly well that the longer the situation dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Time is always on Mo Xuluo's side, but Lao Jie is really out of ideas for the time being.

Click—!

Thirteenth adaptation completed.

The demonic Void, which had been hiding within the stream of light and had completely adapted to the solar environment, finally moved.

"Spirit Manipulation Technique - Target Convergence - Xia Jie." This was Tian Yuan's ninth adaptation, which he had kept hidden, and it also marked the beginning of a deadly trap.

An unprecedented power of control instantly seized Xia Jie's cursed spirit soul, fixing it firmly in place.

Xia Jie activated his causal resistance, struggling to break free from Tian Yuan's control. In just ten more seconds, he would regain his freedom.

However, Xia Jie himself was not optimistic about this, because he knew very well that Tianyuan would not give him a single second.

"I knew this trick wouldn't work on you, but it doesn't matter. It's enough to keep you under control for a few seconds."

I traded the complete loss of my ability to adapt for the forced adaptation I now possess to Xia Jie's resistance to death.

Click, click, click, click!

The wheel of adaptation is spinning wildly.

In just one second, Mo Xuluo had adapted to Xia Jie's immortality.

As a price, a piece of the Wheel of Adaptation on Moxuluo's head was forever missing, and the Ten Shadows Technique itself was also incomplete as a result.

Then, Tianyuan's true trump card arrived:

"Slash - Spell Target Expansion - Fate".

"Fate Slash - Target Convergence - Summer Mustard".

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