933: Zhang Jianlai!!!

The attacks came from all directions, overwhelming and relentless; whip-like limbs lashed out, each strike carrying a whistling wind that seemed capable of tearing through the Void Realm.

There were corrosive rays emitting a pungent odor, and wherever they passed, the Void Realm was eroded into black holes.

There was also the erosion of mist-like spores; once these spores touched an object, they would rapidly spread and grow, corroding it completely.

Yet, Li Wuji’s gaze did not waver in the slightest. The God-Devil Armguards on his left arm erupted with a dazzling dark golden light, as bright as the sun, illuminating the surrounding darkness.

“God-Devil: Star Breaker!”

Li Wuji shouted, and instead of retreating, he advanced, swinging his left fist with an unstoppable Aura.

This punch was no longer a clever application of Law, but the purest, most violent release of power.

He concentrated all the power within his body into this single punch, as if intending to destroy the entire world.

Where the fist passed, the Void Realm did not merely distort; it shattered inch by inch like exquisite glazed glass, forming an absolute zone of nothingness.

Within this zone of nothingness, there was no time, no space, and no existence of any matter.

Several bone-blade limbs, thrusting forward without fear of death, collided with his fist, instantly emitting teeth-grinding sounds of fracture.

Those incredibly tough insect limbs, capable of tearing through Law, were blasted by the immense power of Li Wuji’s punch into raw, chaotic energy fragments, scattering like black dust.

At the same time, the God-Demon Flame at the center of his brow burned intensely, the flames dancing and flickering like agile spirits.

The God-Demon Flame transformed into a solid halo, protecting his Divine Soul and resisting the pervasive, chaotic mental assault.

That chaotic mental assault surged toward him like a turbulent tide, wave after wave, but under the protection of the God-Demon Flame, it could never break through his defenses.

However, a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth again; the blood, like a vibrant red plum blossom, appeared strikingly jarring against his pale face.

Yet his gaze grew sharper, as if his Battle Intent and potential were being further stimulated under extreme pressure, like a sleeping lion being awakened.

“Then let's see who can't hold on first!”

Li Wuji let out a low growl. His right arm, embedded in the Lord of Chaos's wound, did not attempt to pull out; instead, he activated various means.

Strange light flickered on his right arm—it was the mysterious power he possessed taking effect.

He continuously destroyed the Physical Body of the Lord of Chaos, each attack falling like a heavy hammer onto the Lord of Chaos, causing him to let out painful roars.

At the same time, he was absorbing the opponent's power. The chaotic energy surging into his body, though violent and filthy, as scorching as rushing magma, was forcibly refined by him the moment it entered his body.

A portion of the extremely dangerous energy that could not be immediately converted was forcibly compressed and placed under a Seal somewhere within his body, even though this would bring immense burden and hidden dangers to his Physical Body.

His body was like a massive container, bearing tremendous pressure, as if it might burst at any moment.

As for the other, relatively “gentle” portion of energy, he quickly dismantled and analyzed its Law composition.

It was as if there were a precise instrument operating rapidly within his mind, dissecting the Law composition of these energies one by one.

Then, he stripped away the most lethal chaotic and insane traits, extracting the most fundamental Law energy to, in turn, replenish his own consumption.

This was an extremely risky move, akin to drinking poison to quench thirst.

How could the Origin of the Lord of Chaos be so easily absorbed?

One careless slip, and he could be assimilated by the will of the Lord of Chaos, becoming the servant of the Lord of Chaos.

But Li Wuji did it, and he did it with absolute determination.

On the surface of his body, subtle, twisted black patterns began to emerge—these were signs of chaotic energy erosion.

But these black patterns were firmly suppressed by an even more powerful God-Devil force; the God-Devil force acted like a sturdy city wall, blocking the chaotic energy from the outside.

As one waned and the other waxed, the Lord of Chaos realized with horror that the opponent had not only failed to be crushed by his Seal and attacks but was instead like a maggot attached to his bones, frantically draining his power.

His body began to tremble, his myriad compound eyes turning blood-red, filled with anger and fear.

He felt his power being stolen away bit by bit by the opponent, used against himself, which made him feel immense anger and despair.

“You thief! Robber!”

The Lord of Chaos roared in a rage; his voice echoed in the Void Realm like rolling thunder.

He no longer cared about conserving his Origin; in the center of his massive body, the largest nodule, covered in countless compound eyes, suddenly lit up.

That nodule was like a massive energy core, emitting a terrifying Aura.

“Chaos Core: All Things Return to Silence!”

Following the Lord of Chaos's furious roar, a suction force far more terrifying and profound than before erupted.

Light began to dim, not because it was absorbed, but because the concept of “brightness” was being stripped away.

The originally bright Void Realm became pitch black, as if shrouded by a black curtain.

Sound gradually disappeared, not because it was isolated, but because the rule of “sound” was being erased.

The originally noisy sounds of battle vanished without a trace instantly, and the entire Void Realm became deathly silent.

Even the perception of “time” and “space” began to become blurred and chaotic.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing, and space seemed to have been twisted into a jumbled mess.

The God-Demon Flame around Li Wuji flickered violently, as if it might be extinguished at any moment.

This was because the Law Foundation that constituted his power was being strongly interfered with and stripped away; his body began to sway, as if on the verge of collapse in the face of this powerful force.

This was the true trump card of the Lord of Chaos, directly shaking the Foundation of the enemy's existence.

“Hahahaha, now this is more like it!!”

Li Wuji felt the immense pressure, but he let out a laugh of relief.

At the same time, he suddenly grabbed at the Void Realm with his left arm.

His arm traced a graceful arc in the air, as if trying to grasp that invisible power.

“Sword, come!”

He shouted, his voice echoing in the Void Realm.

Below, Galan, who was locked in a fierce battle, seemed to sense something amidst the flashing blades and overflowing energy of the battlefield.

She had been fully focused on her opponent, her blade dancing impenetrably, but at that very moment, an inexplicable palpitation surged from the depths of her heart.

She suddenly looked up at the sky, her eyes full of surprise, only to see that the originally clear blue sky was now covered in layers of dark clouds, so thick they felt as if they were about to crush down at any moment.

“This feeling... it's Master---!”