190: forceful suppression

"This... what kind of power is this?! Chaos... impossible! How can Chaos possess such order?!" Yuan's voice became sharp and distorted from extreme fear, trembling from the depths of his Soul. This had completely overturned his understanding of power and Chaos!

"The power to crush an ant." Lin Yuan's voice remained as calm as an ancient well, yet it pronounced Yuan's doom. He finally moved.

The three pairs of chaos wings on his back merely — vibrated! — with an extremely slight and elegant movement, like breathing.

Buzz—!

There was no sound of tearing air, no energy fluctuations. Lin Yuan's figure seemed to be 'erased' directly from its current spatial coordinates, then instantly 'redefined' in another dimension! He wasn't moving at high speed; rather, he had achieved some profound synchronization with the spatial Origin of this Primordial Chaos Realm, realizing true spatial traversal!

The next instant!

Yuan only felt an indescribable, immense force, as if it condensed the core weight of the entire Primordial Chaos Realm. It ignored all his defenses and perceptions, striking his chest precisely yet brutally!

"Puff—wah!!!"

It was like being struck head-on by a high-speed Chaos star! The dark battle robe Yuan wore, crafted from Divine Star Metal, instantly exploded into countless fragments! His proud Physical Body, at the Peak of the Feather Transformation Realm, tempered by the power of stars, emitted a dense, hair-raising sound of bones cracking! His internal organs instantly shifted and ruptured! He himself was like a cannonball fired by a cosmic giant cannon, spewing blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, transforming into a gruesome crimson streak of light. He was shot backward at a speed beyond thought, slamming violently into the core of an extremely twisted Chaos spatial vortex behind him, which emanated terrifying annihilation Qi!

Rumble—!!!

A world-destroying impact erupted! That already unstable spatial vortex instantly boiled and raged, like ice water into which a red-hot iron ball had been thrown! Blinding annihilation light mixed with spatial fragments, like billions of sharp blades, furiously shredded and strangled! Pinning Yuan firmly at the most violent tearing point of the vortex!

Yuan was deeply mired in this death trap formed by spatial turbulence and annihilation power. Bathed in blood, his bones shattered, and the Wings of the Azure Heaven on his back had long since dissipated into specks of starlight, his aura extremely weak! He was like a fly caught in a spiderweb; every struggle brought forth more violent spatial strangulation, tearing at his Physical Body and Divine Soul, emitting a grating "hissing" sound and leaving terrifying, bone-deep wounds!

"Impossible... this is absolutely impossible! I am Yuan! The number one Prodigy of the Reincarnation Divine Hall! At the Peak of the Feather Transformation Realm! How could I... how could I not even withstand a single move from him...?" Yuan let out a shrill, desperate roar, mixed with endless malice and bewildered unwillingness, his Dao Heart on the verge of collapse. This cruel reality was harder for him to accept than death itself!

Lin Yuan's figure, like a deity controlling Chaos, silently appeared in the Void Realm not far in front of Yuan. His chaos wings gracefully folded, spotless, not even a corner of his clothes stirred. He looked down from above, his indifferent gaze piercing through the raging spatial turbulence, falling upon Yuan, who was struggling futilely in the vortex like a bloody gourd, as if observing a lowly insect struggling in scorching lava.

"I told you, your 'attention' will only become my stepping stone to reach the Peak." Lin Yuan's voice clearly penetrated the roar of spatial strangulation, coldly entering Yuan's consciousness, which was almost submerged by pain and fear, carrying an undeniable judgment, "Considering we are both Disciples of the Divine Palace, and the Era Catastrophe is approaching, I will spare your life for now, so you may contribute a small amount to the battlefield. But the core of this Primordial Chaos Realm is not something you can covet."

His words were like a cold Law imprint, branded into Yuan's heart:

"Get out, or... turn into the nourishment of this place's Chaos, forever sinking into oblivion!"

As Lin Yuan's final words fell, a deep glow once again flowed from his chaos wings. An even more terrifying, vast pressure, as if it could resonate with all the turbulent energy in the core region of the entire Primordial Chaos Realm, descended like an invisible Chaos shackle, firmly imprisoning every inch of Yuan's flesh and blood, every wisp of his Divine Soul, causing him to completely lose even the strength to struggle!

Just as Yuan was imprisoned by this pressure originating from the Chaos Origin, like a specimen in amber, his thoughts almost stagnating—

A faint light, thinner than a strand of hair and darker than a shadow, silently shot out from Lin Yuan's fingertips, which were hanging at his side! When this faint light touched Yuan's shattered Divine Soul barrier, it was like a drop of water merging into a sponge, without any obstruction! It instantly transformed into an incredibly profound and bizarre seed, its surface entwined with countless intricate Devouring dao patterns! This seed emitted an aura of spiritual decay and the ultimate end of all things, as if it possessed life. In the instant Yuan had not even detected the slightest abnormality, it had already, like a maggot in the bone, silently permeated into the deepest part of his Sea of Consciousness, into the crevices of his Soul Origin! Those Devouring dao patterns, like living roots, greedily and secretly entwined, linked, and rooted themselves with Yuan's Soul Origin! A weak but incredibly stable, one-way Soul Devouring Seed Spirit Technique, constructed by the Devouring Origin Law, had already been initially completed without Yuan's awareness!

Yuan suddenly spat out a dark golden mist of blood mixed with internal organ fragments and Origin essence blood. His face was devoid of any color, leaving only bone-deep humiliation and a fear that almost froze his Soul! He had no doubt that with just a thought from Lin Yuan, the heaven-opening power contained within those chaos wings could completely erase him and his Divine Soul from this world, leaving no trace! The supreme dao rhyme originating from the chaos green lotus and the ultimate Concept of the Origin Scripture formed an absolute hierarchical suppression and restraint over the Way of the Azure Heaven he cultivated, making it impossible for him to even conceive of resistance!

"Lin... Yuan!" Yuan squeezed out the name through gritted teeth, each syllable steeped in deep-seated malice, yet utterly suppressed by boundless fear. He stared fixedly at Lin Yuan's indifferent, god-like face, as if wanting to carve him into a thousand pieces with his gaze, imprinting him into the deepest part of his Soul, to curse him for all eternity. Finally, under the increasingly violent strangling force of the spatial vortex and Lin Yuan's cold pressure, which felt like the descent of the Chaos Will, the instinct for survival overcame everything! He suddenly crushed the life-saving jade talisman at his waist, bestowed by a supreme existence of the Reincarnation Divine Hall, which contained a trace of spatial displacement power!

Buzz—!

An extremely condensed starlight instantly erupted, like the sharpest cutting blade in the Universe, forcibly tearing through the surrounding spatial turbulence and annihilation power! The starlight enveloped Yuan's almost unrecognizable, broken body, transforming into a disheveled, dying streak of light. At the cost of burning his Origin, he fled desperately, without looking back, towards the 'relatively' stable outer region of the Primordial Chaos Realm! He didn't even dare to glance in Lin Yuan's direction, fearing that indifferent gaze might turn into an arrow that would chase his Soul to its demise!