Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

The world was deathly silent. Everyone on the battlefield, including the most powerful Holy Emperor, was unable to move and could only watch helplessly as darkness descended.

This is the final blow, and there is no way to stop it.

"The ultimate finishing move?" Di Shitian sighed, then suddenly spread his arms wide. "Very well, let's settle this with one move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an incredibly complex and profound golden rune slowly lit up between his brows.

That was not the condensation of power, nor the manifestation of laws, but something more fundamental—"reason".

Supreme Truth!

This is an absolute concept that Indra comprehended from the ultimate mystery of the birth and destruction of the universe, after traversing countless worlds and exploring countless ages. It transcends all power and laws.

Wuji is the path of transcendence, without upper limit or end. The greater the heart, the stronger the power. Creation and destruction are both within a single thought.

Having reached the current level of Indra, he no longer cared about supernatural powers, techniques, or changes in moves. Every word, action, and movement of his contained boundless power and infinite laws...

Even external objects like the Dao of Illusion and Reality and the Heavenly Flaw Divine Sword were of little use to him; they were merely a medium for unleashing power.

The ultimate showdown is a comprehensive clash of their respective strengths, like the collision of two universes, a contest of ultimate size and energy levels.

Indra's realm was half a point higher than the combined realm of the three source masters, but his energy index was actually a notch weaker.

After all, darkness has occupied more than 70% of Hongmeng's territory, and the three sources have lived for countless years, their foundations unfathomable.

However, Indra is in a state of transcendence.

What is transcendence? It is a state of being that transcends everything, a state of ultimate supremacy, unbound by the laws of primordial chaos, or even by the highest rules.

He can now draw power from outside of Hongmeng.

What lies beyond the primordial chaos? No one can say for sure, since no one has ever left the primordial chaos since ancient times, but beyond the primordial chaos is undoubtedly much wider.

Even nothingness has no limits.

Perhaps, viewed from outside the primordial chaos, the entire primordial chaos is nothing more than a speck of dust.

"With my truth, I transcend all heavens, suppress all ages, and command—all things to return to order, and the primordial chaos to stillness!"

With a thought, Indra's voice transformed into an ironclad law that made his words law.

The rune between the eyebrows instantly disintegrated, transforming into billions of even smaller golden runes, like a vast, all-encompassing golden net that enveloped the blurry humanoid figure that Ji Yuan had transformed into.

The humanoid silhouette—"Darkness"—showed a violent fluctuation for the first time.

It let out a silent roar, a roar that did not travel through sound but exploded directly on the soul level, filled with hatred and fear of "truth".

It crashed wildly against the golden net, each impact causing the chaotic void to boil violently, but the golden runes were indestructible. They did not rely on energy to sustain themselves, but on the existence of "reason" itself.

"Roar--!"

The roar of "Darkness" revealed an unprecedented shock, anger, and despair.

It cannot understand why such an unreasonable force exists in the world.

In its understanding, everything can be devoured, and everything can be reduced to nothingness, but this golden "reason" seems to have been created specifically to restrain it.

The golden net slowly tightened, and runes were branded one after another onto "Darkness's" body.

With each imprint, its aura weakens, and its blurry form solidifies, as if it is being forcibly pulled out of the concept of "nothingness" and sealed into the entity of "existence."

This is a form of torture more horrific than death.

Finally, as the last rune fell, the net completely shrank into a golden sphere the size of a fist.

Within the sphere of light, the roar of "Darkness" abruptly ceased, leaving only a will filled with endless resentment and unwillingness floating within, yet it could no longer be shaken in the slightest.

With the "Darkness" suppressed and sealed, the Dark Faction's power was waning. Their strength had no source, and their auras rapidly declined.

"Kill!"

"Brothers, rush!"

"Eliminate evil completely! Slaughter all these demon bastards!"

The morale of the myriad races surged, and each race mustered its remaining strength to launch a final battle against the dark faction.

Blood stained the earth red, and the remnants of souls scattered in the sky.

Countless people died on the battlefield, but the enemy suffered even greater losses. As experts from Tianmen and other factions emerged, the situation for all races improved...

The catastrophe that had lasted for countless eons came to an end in this earth-shattering collision and sealing.

Indra floated silently in the chaotic void, looking down at the orb of light in his hand that sealed away an ancient enemy.

The fervent fighting spirit in his eyes slowly faded, replaced by a deeper calm and a trace of weariness that no one could understand.

He won, with an absolute and overwhelming victory.

However, just as his tense mind relaxed slightly, an inexplicable and mysterious force suddenly enveloped him...

That was not the power from Hongmeng, but a kind of mysterious rule that seemed to descend from a higher dimension, which no one could resist.

The existence of Indra has a sense of disjointedness, as if a part of him has been forcibly removed.

He understood that the price for recklessly unleashing his transcendent power within the primordial chaos had already silently arrived.

He had to leave!

Standing high in the sky, overlooking all the heavens and the myriad worlds, my heart is filled with countless thoughts.

All that could be seen was desolation and countless deaths. Although all races had triumphed over the darkness, they had paid a heavy price.

Many powerful races, including the gods, witches, immortals, and demons, suffered heavy casualties, and several saints in the Xuanhuang Realm also perished.

Countless disciples of Tianmen died, including dozens of the strongest prodigies. Fortunately, the Empress, Bai Suzhen, Jiang Luoli, the Master, Li Changsheng, Wang Xianzhi, and others survived.

This was a catastrophe; those who survived were all survivors, their faces bearing a mixture of sadness and relief.

I grieve for the passing of my relatives, teachers, friends, and companions, but I am also grateful to have been reborn and even more grateful that the primordial chaos was preserved.

Their gazes involuntarily focused on the figure radiating divine light in the void.

If it weren't for Indra, the primordial chaos would have already been destroyed, and they would never have survived. Their gratitude and worship were beyond words.

"We will never forget the Emperor's kindness!"

"The Emperor, who saves the world, shall be the Lord of the Primordial Chaos!"

……

Just as everyone was looking at Indra like a pilgrim, the void suddenly cracked open, and a pressure even more powerful than the previous "Darkness" descended with a roar.

The oppressive aura was powerful, yet it had no effect on the crowd, as if it were a deity from a higher dimension, merely gazing indifferently down below.

Indra knew that this was the supreme rule exerting its power, and it wanted to drive away Indra, this "dangerous person".

If Indra stays in Hongmeng, it will only increase the pressure on Hongmeng.

"It's time to leave..."

"Fengyi, Suzhen, Luoli... Farewell, this farewell may be the last time we meet... But I will be waiting for you in the heavens..."

"To leave Hongmeng, one must transcend... This path is unprecedentedly difficult, but with me leading the way, I believe they will succeed..."

Before he could even say goodbye, an indescribable force overwhelmed his mind.

“…This power,” Di Shitian’s Adam’s apple bobbed with difficulty, his voice hoarse, “transcends the primordial chaos, transcends…”

He couldn't even describe the feeling; it was an aura that transcended everything, belonging to a higher dimension.

Transcendence!

Indra's figure slowly flew towards the highest point in the sky...