The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Piercing through that absolute darkness from which even light could not escape.

next moment.

click

That black hole, powerful enough to devour the sun and tear apart real history, has completely collapsed!

Infinite mass has lost its sustaining force.

Space should have rebounded wildly at this moment.

The power, compressed to its limit, should have been unleashed upon the entire world in a form even more terrifying than a supernova explosion.

But those forces had just escaped the black hole.

It was then swallowed up by a layer of silent, pervasive black mist.

The light and gravity disappeared.

Even the spatial fluctuations generated when a black hole shatters are like a drop of water falling into a boundless ocean, without creating the slightest ripple.

All that remained in Huang's hand was the hilt of his sword.

That sword that once cleaved through mountains and seas, devouring 36,000 suns, is called "The Light of Myriad Karmas and the Return of All Things to Nothingness."

Now only a smooth break remains.

Huang looked down at his hands.

The pupils behind the bronze mask contracted little by little.

How could that be...?

That's not just physical strength.

If it's just about being stronger.

The moment the black hole shatters, it is enough to take the entire [Mountain and Sea Moon] with it.

But Xia Chuan did more than just shatter the black hole.

It also seized all the power it possessed after its collapse!

It's like someone crushing a cup and then catching all the scattered shards and droplets of water.

Not a single detail was missed.

Nothing around it was damaged.

This means that the other party's control over "force" has reached a level that Huang cannot comprehend.

Rather, it has always been at a level that is incomprehensible.

How could force possibly shatter a black hole?

Xia Chuan didn't look at him.

After shattering the Black Hole Sword, he didn't even make another move.

We simply crossed the wilderness.

They walked step by step toward the blood-red void suspended between the sea and the sky.

That was the gap that the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries had created through corruption from the Corpse Realm.

The edge of the cavity.

Countless scarlet buds, like plant roots, burrowed into reality.

Flesh and blood intertwined with space.

They continuously transport the desolation and decay of another world to this realm that does not belong to them.

As Xia Chuan approached.

Those granulation tissues actually began to instinctively retreat.

One by one, they were pulled out of the space.

Like insects hidden under rocks suddenly seeing sunlight, they desperately burrowed deeper into the realm of corpses.

Xia Chuan kept moving.

"Stop him!"

Zhuo Zhao was the first to react.

Or.

It is Zhuo Zhao who resides within Jiang Mingzi's physical corpse.

She didn't know what Xia Chuan wanted to do.

But she knew one thing very well.

The Lord of All Spirits must never enter the Corpse Realm!

The Corpse Realm is the foundation of all Corpse Immortals.

It is the final resting place for all Nirvana corpses.

This is also their true strength, enabling them to overcome countless deaths and make a comeback time and again.

Once Natsukawa steps into it.

What will happen?

no one knows.

But the more you try to know, the less you can know.

The more you do this, the less you can let him go!

Jiang Mingzi's pale corpse suddenly had bright eyes.

【Eternal Bright King】!

Time suddenly accelerated!

She wanted to push Xia Chuan's journey from lifting his foot to landing it forward indefinitely.

Send him directly to the end of this step.

As long as it's an action.

Therefore, there must be an end.

As long as it exists, it will end.

The Eternal Bright King can bring that outcome forward!

however.

Mana spreads.

But time did not react in the slightest.

Zhuo Zhao was stunned.

She did see Xia Chuan's movements.

But the end point of that action cannot be seen.

Xia Chuan's footsteps clearly landed ahead of him.

From the perspective of time.

This action never began.

It will not end naturally.

He's not in time?!

Zhuo Zhao felt a chill run down his spine.

No, that's not right.

He's not even in France anymore!

next moment.

Huang has charged forward again.

The Black Hole Sword was destroyed.

He did not hesitate for a moment.

All the true blood of myriad causes within his body was burned away.

Pale white flesh buds surged wildly from his right arm, intertwining and compressing each other, eventually forming a giant hand that blotted out the sky.

That hand crossed space.

Bring your five fingers together.

They tried to crush Xia Chuan along with the surrounding black mist!

【The Root Hand of the World Without Self and Dharma】!

boom!

The pale, giant hands came together.

But the moment it touched the black mist...

All the granulation tissues simultaneously lost their vitality.

No injuries.

It was not destroyed by any force.

They simply came to the end of their lives.

From its birth.

To grow up.

Then came decay and death.