Survival for All: I can deconstruct projections and synthesize everything.

Seven-colored light surged from the depths of the divine realm, instantly enveloping the entire void.

The Fiery Sun Ancestor's body froze in mid-air. He tried to tear through space to escape, but found that the surrounding space had been completely sealed off, like a giraffe trapped in amber.

"This is... the sealing power of the divine realm?!"

His voice was filled with barely concealed terror.

As a veteran seventh-tier cultivator who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he naturally knows the terror of the divine kingdom.

But that power is usually something that only the owner of a divine kingdom can unleash personally, and now—

Lin Xiao himself did not appear on the battlefield at all.

They were able to keep all nine of them here simply by remotely controlling the power of the divine kingdom.

This disparity made the Old Ancestor of Blazing Sun feel true despair for the first time.

The other eight seventh-tier beings were equally pale-faced. They frantically attacked the surrounding seven-colored barrier, but the power of the rules, which was powerful enough to destroy the world, could only create ripples when they struck the barrier before being absorbed, transformed, and dissipated by the barrier.

"Don't waste your energy."

Lin Xiao's voice came from the depths of the divine realm, as calm as if stating a fact.

"This is my divine kingdom, where I define all the rules."

"But don't worry, I won't make a move."

"This battle belongs to you, and to them as well."

He paused, his voice carrying a hint of profound meaning.

"Zhuge Duo, Xing Yan, Yun Xi, Lü Qiao, Zhao Da, Bobo Sha, Marikis, Sikong Xinyou, Uther—"

The names of the nine people were called out one by one.

"You have just broken through to the seventh rank and are not yet familiar enough with your own power."

"Now... these nine veteran seventh-tier warriors are your best whetstones."

"In this sealed space, each of you must choose an opponent and fight him to the death."

"Until you fully master the power of the seventh tier, until your opponent is dead—"

"Or, you will die."

"Except for Nelly, you're responsible for assisting and monitoring the overall situation."

Zhuge Duo's pupils contracted slightly, but then returned to calm.

She knew that Lin Xiao was using the cruelest method to help them complete their final transformation.

The battlefield is the best teacher.

It is in the face of life and death that one's potential is most unleashed.

Of course, she also knew that, given Lin Xiao's personality, he would never watch them die.

In other words, they themselves are safe.

But when it came down to Lin Xiao taking action, it meant that they were no match for the opposing coalition.

By then, they won't even be able to forgive themselves!

As Zhuge Duo was thinking this, a golden light appeared in her pupils. It was an extension of Lin Xiao's talent, and it seemed to mean that... failing to complete Lin Xiao's task was an extremely serious matter.

She turned to look at the Old Ancestor of the Blazing Sun, the threads of fate twisting into a complex knot at her fingertips.

"Then... let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sealed space was divided into nine independent battle zones.

Each region spans tens of millions of miles, enough for a seventh-tier expert to unleash their full power.

In each region, there is one seventh-rank member of the Eternal Alliance and one seventh-rank member of the Allied Forces.

Never die.

Zhuge Duo floated in the void, her robe of destiny fluttering in the ripples of the power of the rules.

Opposite her was the current leader of the allied forces, the Old Ancestor of Blazing Sun.

Although the blazing sun overhead had shrunk to a diameter of 100 meters, its intensity had increased more than tenfold.

That was no ordinary high temperature, but the incinerating power at the level of rules, enough to melt all matter and annihilate all rules.

"Little girl."

The voice of the Old Ancestor of Blazing Sun was hoarse and gloomy.

"You think you can defeat me without your alliance leader taking action?"

"Three days ago, you were being completely dominated by us."

Zhuge Duo smiled slightly.

"Three days ago was three days ago, now is now."

She raised her right hand, and threads of fate flowed from her palm like a purple-gold river, weaving an ever-growing net in the void.

"Besides, who said I was going to beat you?"

"The alliance leader said that we should familiarize ourselves with our own power."

"You are the most suitable sparring partner right now."

Old Ancestor Lieyang's face darkened.

"Arrogant! Aren't you afraid of dying by my hand? Your alliance leader said he wouldn't ask for your help!"

He formed a hand seal, and the blazing sun above his head suddenly erupted, sending countless rays of fire shooting towards Zhuge Duo.

Wherever those rays passed, the void was burned through, revealing the boiling, turbulent void beneath.

Zhuge Duo didn't dodge, but spoke as she moved.

"Heh, you really don't understand our alliance leader!"

In an instant, the giant net woven from the threads of fate met those fiery rays.

At the moment the ray collided with the thread, there was no explosion, no annihilation, only a strange deflection.

The flame rays that were originally aimed at Zhuge Duo changed their trajectory the moment they touched the threads of fate, and instead shot towards the Sun Ancestor himself.

Old Ancestor Lieyang snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved it, easily blocking the deflected rays.

"The power to deflect the rules of fate is indeed strange."

"But deflection is still deflection, not cancellation."

"I'll see how many times you can deflect it!"

He formed hand seals faster and faster, the blazing sun overhead spun wildly, and countless rays of fire poured down like a torrential rain.

Each ray is enough to severely injure an ordinary seventh-tier opponent.

Zhuge Duo's face turned slightly pale.

The Old Ancestor of Blazing Sun was right; deflection is not cancellation. Each deflection requires consuming her power of rules.

Faced with this indiscriminate, all-encompassing attack, her rate of attrition far exceeded that of the Blazing Sun Ancestor.

But she didn't panic.

Because there is another person outside the battlefield.

Nelly's pale golden aura of fortune quietly enveloped the entire sealed space.

With a "hum", a huge, surging river of destiny appeared behind Zhuge Duo.

Then, Zhuge Duo's lips curled up slightly.

Then, the River of Destiny suddenly contracted, instantly condensing into a purple-gold sword that pierced towards the Blazing Sun Ancestor.

The sword formed from the river of fate was completely unimpeded and appeared in front of the Blazing Sun Ancestor in an instant.

"What?!"

The Fiery Sun Ancestor's pupils shrank sharply, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but it was too late.

A purplish-gold sword pierced his left shoulder, drawing out a spray of black blood.

The blood burned in the air, turning into black flames that emitted a nauseating, acrid smell.

Zhuge Duo did not pursue him, but watched him quietly.

"The First Sword".

Her voice was calm and composed.

The Old Ancestor of Blazing Sun covered his wound, his face terribly gloomy.

He didn't understand why Zhuge Duo's power of destiny had appeared there.

That wasn't a prophecy rule; he had seen Xingyan's prophecy rule before, and it was a different feeling altogether.

This is……

fate.

The rules of fate are not about predicting the future, but rather—

Let the future develop in the direction you expect.

The Old Ancestor of Blazing Sun took a deep breath, and the rules of the Blazing Sun surged around him once again.

"Again!"

The battle continues.

This time, however, the Fiery Sun Ancestor discovered that no matter how he attacked, Zhuge Duo would always avoid the most fatal part in advance.

Occasionally, a counterattack would always find the weakest point in his defense.

just like--

His fate was now in her hands.

This made it increasingly difficult for the Fiery Sun Ancestor to fight effectively.

the other side.

Xingyan's opponent was still the black-robed old man who controlled the rules of corrosion.

Corrosion rules can erode all matter, energy, and rules.

Any attack that comes into contact with the corrosive power will be neutralized and annihilated the moment it comes into contact with it.

This is an extremely difficult rule to deal with.

Especially for rules like astronomy, which are more inclined towards assistance and prediction, a direct confrontation is almost impossible.

But Xingyan has his own methods.

He hovered in the void, the crystal ball having reformed and slowly rotating above his palm.

The old man in black robes sneered and waved his right hand, sending a black, corrosive torrent rushing towards Xingyan.

Wherever the torrent passed, it corroded the void, creating large holes that took a long time to heal.

Xingyan did not directly connect with it.

He turned slightly to the side, and with the aid of the prophecy rules, precisely avoided the main stream of the corrupting torrent, only getting a few peripheral ripples.

The aftershocks struck him, instantly corroding half of his robe and revealing his body, which was protected by the power of the rules.

The old man in the black robe frowned slightly.

"You dodged pretty quickly."

"But how long can you hide?"

He formed a hand seal, and the torrent of corruption suddenly spread, transforming into a sea of ​​corruption that covered millions of miles.

In this ocean, there is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

Xingyan took a deep breath.

He didn't hide.

Instead, he closed his eyes and let the sea of ​​corruption engulf him.

Even the old man in black robes was stunned by this action.

Is this... giving up?

wrong!

His pupils suddenly contracted.

Because deep within the Sea of ​​Corruption, he suddenly sensed something unusual.

Those corrosive forces are being guided, reorganized, and deflected by some other force...

Xingyan opened his eyes.

Around him, the rules of prophecy transformed into countless intricate chains, connecting him to every drop of corrosive power in the Sea of ​​Corruption.

"Prophecy - A predetermined trajectory".

His voice was soft, yet it echoed like a pronouncement in the sea of ​​corruption.

"Your corrupting power will flow according to the trajectory I predicted."

"Left, right, up, down, or even backwards—"

"I have the final say in everything."

The old man in black robes' expression changed drastically.

He frantically activated the rules of corruption in an attempt to regain control.

But those corrosive forces seemed to be bound by some invisible force, and began to flow according to the trajectory predicted by the stars.

Some went left, some went right, some went up, and some went down—

Finally, all the corrosive power converged into a massive torrent, surging towards the black-robed elder himself.

"No--!"

The old man in black robes screamed in terror as he tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The corrosive power he himself released has now backfired on him.

Black blood gushed from his seven orifices, his skin began to fester, his bones began to dissolve, and his soul began to perish.

"This...how is this possible..."

His voice grew weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared completely into the sea of ​​corruption.

Xingyan withdrew the prophecy rules, his face slightly pale.

Forcibly reversing the rules of an attack that is inherently powerful at the seventh tier still takes a considerable toll on him.

But he still managed to do it.

This kind of operation, which is almost atomic, was simply impossible for him in the past.

The old man in black robes had already turned into a pile of black ash, floating in the void.

Xingyan looked at the seven-colored light outside the sealed space, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Leader, I've won the first round! And... I was the first to finish!"

At the top of the tower, Lin Xiao nodded slightly.

In the two battles, Zhuge Duo was still fighting, but Xing Yan had already won.

But the remaining seven games are just the beginning.

"continue."

His voice reached every sealed space.

"Until you all win, or you all die."

"It will only end then."