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

In the deepest part of the Chaotic Starfield, that cold voice still echoed in the void.

Shi Yan's face turned pale instantly, his hands trembled violently, and the silver halo that had lasted for more than seventy days almost collapsed on the spot.

"They're here," he said softly, his voice betraying a hint of weariness.

The continuous operation for more than seventy days almost exhausted all his strength.

If it weren't for the powerful support of his SSS-level time-manipulation talent, he would have collapsed long ago.

But now, he has truly reached his limit.

Zhuanlun opened his eyes, and the grayish-white power of reincarnation flowed slowly around him.

His gaze pierced through layers of chaotic energy, landing on the three powerful auras that were getting closer and closer in the distance, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

"How many have come?"

Shi Yan took a deep breath, silver light swirling in his pupils: "Three seventh-tier members and five sixth-tier members. They are not from the Dark Eclipse Cult, but leaders of a medium-sized force under the Mist World."

"A mid-sized power?" Fen Tian sneered, a hint of ferocity flashing in his blood-red eyes. "A mere mid-sized power dares to hunt us down?"

He stood up, and the power of destruction began to boil on his crimson and black armor.

Those forces condensed around him into fine black lightning bolts, each containing enough power to destroy a star.

Twenty years of arduous training have made his destructive talent even more terrifying.

Yan Huang also stood up, and the five elements pattern on his five-colored robe began to glow.

The energies of the five elements—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—intertwined around him, forming a five-colored halo.

"Don't be careless," he said in a deep voice. "Three seventh-level experts; even we need to be careful."

Ye Chen's figure merged into the void, leaving only his pair of dark purple eyes flickering in the darkness: "I have sealed off the surrounding space; they can't escape."

Cang Xuan was clad in golden armor, with immortal runes slowly flowing around him.

His voice was ancient and firm: "Twenty years of cultivation, it's time to test the results."

Hong Meng grinned, and chaotic mist swirled around him. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes: "Just what I wanted."

The Ordering Staff in Lu Qiong's hand glowed faintly, golden runes flowing across its surface. His voice was calm as still water: "Then let them come."

The power of the seven SSS-level talents erupted simultaneously, creating a suffocating pressure in the chaotic star field.

Shi Yan looked at them, a bitter smile playing on his lips.

"You guys have it easy," he said softly. "I bought you twenty years; now it's my turn to rest."

He lowered his hands, and the silver halo slowly dissipated.

The continuous operation for more than seventy days had greatly depleted his mental strength and the power of rules.

Zhuanlun glanced at him and nodded: "You rest, leave the rest to us."

Shi Yan didn't stand on ceremony and sat down cross-legged to begin recovering his strength.

Silver light flowed slowly around him, like fine threads, repairing his depleted spirit and the rules of the universe.

And at that very moment—

Three figures tore out from the depths of the chaotic star field.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing gray armor, with a resolute face and cold eyes.

He was surrounded by a thick gray mist, the power of the Mist World, which was exactly the same as the aura of the Dark Eclipse Order.

Behind him, two figures, also clad in gray armor, followed closely.

Although their auras were not as powerful as the leader's, they were still genuine seventh-tier cultivators.

Behind the three, five sixth-level experts stood in a row, each holding a weapon that emitted a powerful aura.

The middle-aged man leading the group glanced at the eight figures present, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Eight survivors with SSS-level talents, that's really rare."

His voice was hoarse and deep, like sandpaper rubbing: "You think you can get away with killing the messenger of the Misty World?"

"The rules of the Mist World have never been broken."

Zhuanlun looked at him, his expression calm as still water.

"We killed your envoy. What do you want?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "How about it? Of course it is—"

He paused, a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Kill without mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot.

The wheel's pupils contracted slightly, and the power of reincarnation condensed into a gray-white barrier in front of him.

boom--!

The middle-aged man slammed his fist into the barrier, causing the entire void to tremble violently.

A fine crack appeared on the barrier, but it did not shatter.

Zhuanlun took three steps back, his expression changing slightly.

The power of a seventh-tier being is indeed not to be underestimated.

Although he was only a hair's breadth away from the seventh rank, that hair's breadth was a world of difference.

The middle-aged man stared at the crack, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes: "Truly living up to its reputation. A sixth-tier survivor actually managed to block my punch?"

"but--"

His figure disappeared again.

This time, his speed was so fast that even the power of the Wheel of Reincarnation could not catch it.

With a roar, Fen Tian unleashed a burst of destructive power. A black beam of light shot from his palm, hurtling towards a certain point in the void.

boom--!

The figure of a middle-aged man emerged from there and collided head-on with the black beam of light.

His body was thrown back dozens of feet, but he quickly regained his balance.

A fine crack appeared on his armor, but it quickly healed.

"Destruction talent?" he said softly. "Interesting."

The two seventh-tier and five sixth-tier fighters behind him also attacked simultaneously.

The gray power of rules erupted in the chaotic star field, transforming into countless beams of light and threads that swept towards the eight survivors.

Yan Huang formed a hand seal, and the five elements of energy condensed into a five-colored barrier in front of him.

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth intertwine to form an unbreakable defensive line.

Ye Chen's power of nothingness spread through the void, devouring the gray threads one by one.

His figure flickered in the darkness, and each appearance took away a portion of the power of a sixth-tier enemy.

Cangxuan unleashed his Immortal Sacred Domain at full power, and golden light enveloped the entire battlefield.

The gray beams of light struck him, leaving only shallow marks that quickly healed.

The chaotic domain of Hongmeng also unfolded, with chaotic energy surging within it, completely distorting those gray rules.

The enemy's attacks lost their direction in the chaotic realm and became utterly disorganized.

The power of the laws of the heavens is altering the rules of the battlefield.

He halved the energy consumption of his allies, weakened the attack power of his enemies by 30%, and completely neutralized the rules of the misty world in this area.

The seven survivors, all with SSS-level talents, were only at the peak of the sixth tier, but their talents were too powerful and their teamwork was too perfect.

With the combined efforts of the seven, the five sixth-tier enemies quickly found themselves at a disadvantage.

A sixth-tier being had his divine kingdom shattered by the destructive power of the Burning Heaven, his body dissipating into countless points of light.

Another person was devoured by Ye Chen's power of nothingness and disappeared completely before he could even scream.

The third-place finisher was struck by Yan Huang's power of the fusion of the five elements, and his body completely shattered under the intertwining of the five rules.

In just a few minutes, three of the five sixth-tier fighters died.

The remaining two sixth-tier cultivators turned pale and desperately retreated.

But the wheel didn't give them a chance to escape.

The power of reincarnation transformed into two chains, which wrapped around the two of them.

The moment the chains tightened, their consciousnesses were forcibly dragged into reincarnation, and their bodies, like soulless shells, slowly collapsed.

Five sixth-rank soldiers were wiped out.

The middle-aged man's face turned ugly.

He hadn't expected these seven Tier 6 survivors to be so troublesome.

"Useless." He cursed coldly, then looked at the two seventh-tier opponents behind him.

"Let's go together."

The auras of three seventh-tier experts erupted simultaneously, crushing towards the seven survivors.