The Hero of a Cool Novel? I, the Villain, Will Kill You!

154: The Mother Cauldron of All Things is in hand, and the Lord of Nothingness escapes with ease.“Boom boom boom…”

Even the overbearing and peerless Nine Burials Calamity was momentarily frozen under the suppression of this invisible force.

Immediately, the Lightning Tribulation seemed to be thoroughly enraged, transforming into hundreds of millions of Nine Burials Divine Lights, striking even more frantically at the ancient star where the Dao Realm was located.

Master Wu Yan’s pupils constricted, watching as peculiar Dao patterns, not belonging to any known Law system, emerged one after another.

The Dao patterns squirmed and spread like living things… wherever they passed, the spatial structure of the entire boundless star sea was forcibly twisted, folded, and finally collapsed into a mysterious darkness.

His proud dao realm mother cauldron was completely suppressed by the power of “nothingness” contained within those strange Dao patterns.

Its light rapidly dimmed, and its body continuously shrank, losing its supreme power to shelter the Dao Realm in the blink of an eye.

The Nine Burials Lightning Tribulation in the depths of the star sea no longer had any resistance.

Like a runaway Vicious Beast of annihilation, carrying a violent aura that could bury all ages, it crashed down without restraint.

In just the blink of an eye, it completely engulfed the entire Dao Realm, and the life and death of the beings within could no longer be perceived.

“You… what kind of Formation Dao pattern is this exactly?”

“Why… why can it draw upon the power of (nothingness)? This is impossible!”

Master Wu Yan’s voice carried a hoarseness and tremor he himself hadn’t noticed.

His gaze towards Wang Qing had completely shifted from initial condescension to deep apprehension and a hint of unspeakable fear.

The Dao Realm ancient star was swallowed by the calamity, and hundreds of millions of surrounding stars successively died out.

The once brilliant star sea had now transformed into absolute nothingness, where even time solidified into a pitch-black space.

And those mysterious Dao patterns, like maggots on a bone, transformed into countless twisted, profound ‘Nothingness’ divine seals, firmly imprinted upon the dao realm mother cauldron.

In an instant, the Mother Cauldron completely solidified, shrinking from massive to tiny, motionless in the center of the violent Nine Burials Lightning Tribulation, like a dead object.

“You talk too much.”

Zhuge Yuanxi saw that the Primordial Creation Formation had been fully activated.

She also saw that Wang Qing had not spoken, and his figure gradually transformed into ethereal black mist, merging into the continuously flowing, peculiar Dao patterns… This was a sign of his void essence manifesting.

Zhuge Yuanxi dared not hesitate any longer; without waiting for Master Wu Yan to recover from his shock, her hands had already begun to form abstruse incantations.

A white bian flower, pure to the extreme yet exuding an aura of annihilation, emerged before her.

As its petals unfurled, a pale light illuminated this eternal darkness; wherever the light reached, even the violent Lightning Tribulation seemed to be frozen.

“All things return to one, Nine Burials in the world.”

Zhuge Yuanxi’s lips parted, chanting ancient and forbidden true words.

She used herself as a guide, completely activating the “Nine Burials Forbidden Art!”

At this moment, it was as if a gate to the ultimate end had been opened.

Ten, a hundred times more terrifying Nine Burials aura than before permeated from the depths of nothingness, converging into streams of gray annihilation torrents.

Before Master Wu Yan could react, he was enveloped by that seemingly delicate white bian flower, which in reality contained endless Nine Burials power.

An irresistible mysterious force bound him, dragging him, involuntarily plummeting towards the Nine Burials Calamity Sea outside the Dao Realm, which had already become a death zone.

“Leader of the Transmigrator Alliance!”

“If I don’t die today, I will join forces with my Junior Brother to tear you to pieces! And then, I will flatten the Transcendents Alliance!”

Master Wu Yan let out an enraged and unwilling roar, his voice echoing within the bian flower, filled with the madness of a dead end.

However, his threats seemed so pale and powerless before the absolute power of “nothingness” and “burial.”

The entire star sea had completely transformed into a pure dark Domain, with no past, no future.

Only those gray, peculiar Dao patterns, like the veins of the world, silently flowed in the darkness.

The Dao patterns containing the power of nothingness had completely eroded the myriad things mother cauldron, turning it into a lifeless vessel.

Zhuge Yuanxi didn’t hesitate; her figure flashed, and she instantly appeared before the motionless Mother Cauldron.

Her hand seals changed, drawing upon the most fundamental Nine Burials power within her, and she began to forcibly refine this supreme treasure that had lost its control.

The spacetime where the Dao Realm was located was also completely erased conceptually.

The Nine Burials Calamity, like a greedy glutton, devoured every trace of the Dao Realm’s existence, along with spacetime itself, little by little.

Time passed, silently… three months later.

Zhuge Yuanxi finally completely refined the myriad things mother cauldron, and with a wave of her slender hand, she placed it into her spatial ring.

“Buzz buzz buzz…”

This absolute dark space began to shake violently, as if it could no longer bear some extreme power.

The peculiar Dao patterns emanating from the Primordial Creation Formation gradually faded and dispersed.

Immediately, Wang Qing’s figure re-condensed from the void.

His face was deathly pale, devoid of any color, as he stood quietly at the edge of the Nine Burials Lightning Tribulation, as if only a thin line separated him from that sea of destruction.

His Divine Thought swept across; the Dao Realm had completely returned to nothingness, leaving no trace.

However, a Dao Exhaustion Existence was ultimately a Dao Exhaustion Existence.

Although Master Wu Yan was severely injured, he did not completely fall.

At the last moment.

He paid an unimaginable price, burning almost all of his Origin Dao foundation, barely tearing open a sliver of the “nothingness” confinement.

He, along with Xiao Yifan and his group, fled in a panic like stray dogs, unable to even leave a harsh word.

Only the spacetime where the Dao Realm was located remained, swallowing nothingness, witnessing his discomfiture.

“I finally got the myriad things mother cauldron.”

Zhuge Yuanxi removed her bronze mask, revealing a rare and brilliant smile.

After putting away the myriad things mother cauldron, she casually dispersed the Nine Burials Lightning Tribulation, and only her words echoed in the dark space.

Wang Qing did not turn around, remaining silent for a long time, watching the calamity disappear.

And the spacetime and Dao Realm evolved by the myriad things mother cauldron also turned into endless darkness, leaving no trace.

“A Dao Exhaustion Existence is truly difficult to erase; even the Nine Burials Calamity struggles to erase his existence.”

He murmured.

Zhuge Yuanxi noticed Wang Qing’s confusion and quickly flashed to his side, explaining, “A Dao Exhaustion stage cannot be killed.”

“But Master Wu Yan’s Dao foundation has already been self-destructed by him for self-preservation.”

“It will be who knows how long until he can recover to his Peak state again.”

“You have plenty of time to find him, and then use the Time Grinding Disc to erase all his traces.”

“I have obtained the myriad things mother cauldron and need to go into the River of Time to resolve a past event, reawaken my true body, so I will take my leave now.”

“Oh, and I hope that when we meet again, you will have entered the Dao Exhaustion stage. I will tell you about your previous life then.”

As her words fell.

Zhuge Yuanxi patted Wang Qing’s shoulder, raised her hand to tear open this dark space, and vanished into the River of Time.

Wang Qing watched her leave, with no intention of stopping her.

He only hoped that the next time they met, he would truly be able to conquer her!

“The matter of draining the Hongmeng Sea has come to an end. Next is to prepare to destroy the Asura God Clan and the Heavenly Fortune God Clan.”

Wang Qing grinned, his sleeve conjuring a black bian flower that enveloped him, breaking through the dark space before him and departing.