Chapter 80: Above the Sequence? My Blade is the Heavenly Dao!

With the Main Seal · God-Reflecting Pattern carved across his entire body, the Void Realm was like a piece of wet paper, gently torn apart by him, causing the entire Lost Divine Tomb to exhibit phenomena of spatial collapse!

He took a step, and before his afterimage arrived, the heavens and earth had already fractured!

"Lin Fan, you are strong—"

"But in the end, you are still a 'Son of the System destined for destruction'!"

Boom!

He slashed down violently, his divine bow transforming into a blade, becoming a stream of God-Reflecting light, determined to cut Lin Fan in two!

Lin Fan held his blade with a backhand grip, his blood flames turning into void!

"Bring it on!"

He took a step to meet the attack, the Void Divine Ring rotating. Between the flow of void and reality, he actually managed to block this world-destroying strike!

As their fists and blades intertwined, the entire Lost Divine Tomb shook violently!

Countless broken divine bones flew up, shattering into dust under their shockwaves!

Tian Xuan and Zhao Yan struggled to hold up their Domains to resist the shockwaves, yet they still coughed up blood and were forced back step by step!

Lin Chen's jade hand trembled slightly, and she quietly activated the [Primordial Divine Pattern]!

She knew that in this battle, they could not rely solely on Lin Fan!

She wanted to fight side by side!

"Lin Fan!"

"Come!!"

She flew up and joined palms with Lin Fan, their divine patterns converging—

[Primordial · Void · Synchronization Domain]!

In the next instant!

The Void Divine Power around Lin Fan seemed to come alive, rapidly fusing with Lin Chen's Primordial Elf Law!

The divine patterns merged, and the Laws resonated!

Thirty-six intertwined Primordial Void Dao patterns appeared around them!

Within the blade light, ancient true scripts began to emerge:

[One person, suppresses the realm; two Souls, share one fate.]

Boom—!!

Lin Fan and Lin Chen unleashed a joint strike, the blade light containing two Divine Dao wills, slashing toward Sequence Three's God-Reflecting core!

"Damn it!!!" Sequence Three's pupils constricted, and he raised his hand to block!

But what he didn't expect was—this slash actually tore open the divine pattern core in his chest!

"You… how is it possible that you—"

Before he could finish, a drop of blood-colored crystal flew out from his chest!

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed: "What is this?"

But at this moment—the depths of the Divine Tomb exploded!

Countless golden-patterned arrays appeared in the sky, and a golden-armored corpse shadow, so magnificent it was impossible to look at directly, slowly awakened!

He stood there quietly, as if he were the source and end of the heavens and earth.

He wore cracked armor, a broken sword was thrust into his chest, and he was wrapped in countless Seal chains, his eyes filled with eternal loneliness.

He took a step, and the entire Divine Tomb trembled!

—Lin Chen froze. Her heart trembled.

That familiar yet distant aura, even if it had long since rotted into a corpse, even if the Dao Laws of heaven and earth could not recognize it.

Yet she could recognize it.

Her lips trembled gently as she spoke the name that made all races tremble:

"…Ying Zheng."

Zhao Yan and Tian Xuan were extremely shocked!

"Immortal Ancient God Lord…?"

Lin Fan was also startled: "What did you say?"

Lin Chen softly revealed the truth buried for thousands of ages—

"He is the God Lord, the true ruler of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."

"It was for me that he was listed as the 'God of Reversed Order' by the Main World. He voluntarily sacrificed his Divine Soul and used his Physical Body to suppress the passage for the Main World's invasion, becoming the Lord of the Corpse World."

"This world—is forged from his bones."

"He has long since died…"

"But… it also seems as if he never truly died."

Meanwhile, Sequence Three seemed to have received a summons, and he began to twist and struggle crazily!

"Don't… don't wake up!! You corpse!! You are already dead!!!"

But the corpse of the Immortal Ancient God Lord deep in the Divine Tomb slowly raised his eyes and looked at Lin Chen.

In his eyes… there was no luster. Yet, a trace of gentleness that belonged to "him" appeared.

He slowly raised a finger and pointed gently toward Sequence Three—

Boom!!! The power of order was instantly thrown into chaos, and a huge blood hole exploded in Sequence Three's chest!

"No—!!!" He roared, twisting, and struggling!

But the Origin of the Corpse World began to reject him!

He was an outsider, an infection from the "Main World"!

And now—this Corpse World, forged from the divine bones of the Qin Emperor God Lord, was Awakening. It wanted to clear out the foreign object!

Lin Fan took a deep breath, gripped his demon blade tightly, and looked at Lin Chen:

"He guarded the entire Myriad Worlds for an epoch for your sake."

"This time—we will take his place and guard the final battlefield."

Lin Chen nodded gently, starlight shining in her eyes.

"Okay."

Deep in the Divine Tomb, corpse Qi surged, and the heavens and earth fell silent.

After the Qin Emperor God Lord's cleansing finger, Sequence Three was thrown out of the Corpse World barrier, like filth rejected by the heavens and earth. He crashed down with a boom!

The God-Reflecting patterns on his body were all shattered, the divine radiance of order was extinguished, and he vomited blood wildly—there was no more arrogance, leaving only a "person" in agonizing pain.

Just as Lin Fan and Lin Chen were preparing to rush forward to finish off the remaining enemy—he suddenly clutched his head and let out a heart-wrenching scream!

"Ahhhhh!!!" The God-Reflecting mask shattered, revealing a face that was painful, pale, and covered in cyan patterns.

"Is it you?!" Zhao Yan's pupils constricted: "The God Son of the Haotian Ancient Clan… Hao Yuan?"

Lin Fan's gaze sank, his demon blade pointing at the ground, his vigilance not lowered.

Hao Yuan, the ancient God Son who had once dominated the top of the Tianyan Saint Ranking for an epoch. A direct descendant of Fuxi, son of Hao Yuanxuan!

How could he have fallen into becoming Sequence Three?

"You… do not understand…" He sat up tremblingly, covering his face tightly, as if trying his best to cover the last embers of his humanity.

"I… am indeed Hao Yuan."

"Our Haotian Ancient Clan are descendants of Fuxi and Nüwa, born with the 'Innate Dao Seed', naturally capable of comprehending the Laws of the Dao."

"But ever since the moment the Main World invaded, the entire Immortal Realm changed!"

He gritted his teeth, his face full of blood and tears: "This Lost Divine Tomb was once the ancestral land of our Haotian lineage, originally used to refine Innate Divine Patterns and contemplate completing the Heavenly Dao."

"But it was backlashed by the Main World!"

"The Corpse World was sealed by the divine bones of our ancestors."

"The rules of the Main World, however, were like poisonous insects, crawling out from every divine corpse, eroding Bloodlines, eroding Souls, eroding 'who I am'…"

Lin Chen was stunned: "You, were your Divine Soul devoured?"

"Not devoured…" Hao Yuan raised his head, his eyes already dyed black, revealing a mixture of madness and pain: "It was 'assimilated'."

"The Innate Divine Dao of the Main World does not need 'people'."

"What they want is order, tools, slaves to execute the 'Sole Truth'!"

"I… struggled for too long… but in the end, I still lost. I lost to that drop of primal water."

As he spoke, he pointed to the part of his chest that had once contained the "primal water", now empty.

"I exchanged it for power, for a position of order… but I also lost myself."

"You think Sequence Three is controlled by me?" He smiled miserably. "Actually, from the moment I became a Sequence, Hao Yuan… died."

Lin Fan's gaze was deep.

Lin Chen, however, suddenly spoke, asking softly: "Why didn't you sever this connection?"

"If you are truly a descendant of Fuxi, how could you bow to the Main World?"

Hao Yuan suddenly gritted his teeth, punched the ground, and cried: "I… just wanted to return to the true Divine Dao."

"This Immortal Realm is a broken world, a Corpse World, a fallen world. No matter how many Laws one cultivates, it is nothing more than gnawing on rotting flesh upon the remains of the God Lord; how can it be called the Great Dao?"

"I am not reconciled… so, I betrayed it! I am willing to give up everything, as long as I can enter the Main World and recultivate the complete 'Innate Divine Dao'."

Lin Fan said nothing, slowly sheathing his demon blade.

Zhao Yan's expression was grim: "But you, in order to ascend to heaven, did not hesitate to slaughter Zixia Due Port, kill Xue Yao, and even… wanted to harm Master and Mistress."

Hao Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I had no choice. Perhaps… perhaps one day you too will understand what unsolvable despair is."

Lin Chen asked softly: "Do you still want to return to the Main World now?"

Hao Yuan closed his eyes and shook his head slowly.

"I can no longer go back. I am no longer worthy of stepping into the Divine Domain again."

He murmured, like a lonely Soul: "Hao Yuan… is ultimately just Hao Yuan. Not Sequence Three. Not a God Son. And not… a god."

With these words, he struck his own Divine Soul Foundation in his chest with a palm, shattering it.

Boom!

Countless golden-black divine radiances scattered throughout the Divine Tomb, and his aura was completely extinguished.

—Hao Yuan, descendant of Fuxi, has fallen.

After a moment of silence.

Lin Fan said word by word: "The Corpse World has appeared, and the Main World has gnawed into the bones. If he is the first to be assimilated… then there may be a second, a third to follow."

Lin Chen's eyes flickered with starlight, and she nodded gently.

"What we need to do next is to completely—Seal the gate to the Main World."