Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

瀚海

At this moment, in the vast sea, the sun turned dark purple, and pure demonic energy flowed in the air.

The corpse of Yayu is the corpse of the supreme being.

Even after death, the corpse of a supreme being will not be primarily imbued with resentment or yin energy.

Instead, it is based on one of the most majestic and domineering yin primordial forces in the world, namely demonic energy.

Although the Corpse of Yayu contained the resentment of all living beings, its domain was not a simple ghost domain.

It was pure hatred—hatred for Gonggong, the destroyer of the world; hatred for the late arrival of the Human Emperor; hatred for the injustice of the world.

The resentment of the common people, entering the corpse of Yayu, transformed into hatred.

At this moment, hatred mixed with demonic energy filled the air, dispelling the other primal forces.

The dragon head of the corpse of Yayu, compared to the majesty of the true dragon race, exudes more of the ferocity of a demon dragon.

His dragon eyes seemed to be veiled in mist, and his gaze was lifeless.

The corpse had no consciousness and acted solely on instinct.

The snake's scales are predominantly black, with golden threads attached to them.

Those golden threads were the merits that Yayu, as a celestial being, possessed.

The black dragon scales, on the other hand, were formed from hatred.

The moment Yayu's corpse appeared, a pure sense of oppression swept over him.

The envoys and others looked at Prince An, wanting to persuade him.

Given Prince An's current strength, his chances of winning are really slim.

"Your Highness, it's not too late to spar after the gods' consciousness returns."

Biyu Ning looked at the golden phantom above the corpse and spoke.

Over the course of time, Yayu's physical body and consciousness have been separated for a very long time.

Even the earth's veins can only reflect the physical body first, and then summon the divine consciousness.

At this moment, the physical body and the divine consciousness are reflected in sync, which is already a result of the earth's favor.

Prince An's answer was very direct.

Prince An grasped the hilt of Zhao Han's sword, and the long sword was drawn from its sheath.

With a crisp clang, the Xuan Domain enveloped the battlefield.

The blazing purple sun in the sky transformed into golden stars.

Li Junsu's thinking was very simple.

A martial artist cannot retreat.

Prince An leaped down and landed directly on the ice surface of the vast sea, with debris flying up and ice chunks scattering around him.

A pair of black and gold cloud-patterned boots stepped onto the ice, each step accompanied by a muffled thud, towards the corpse of Yayu.

"To become a top expert, there is no room for retreat."

"The Xuanyuan clan has been defeated, but they have never been afraid."

"No matter how badly he was beaten by the Lord of War at the beginning, he would fight back every time the Lord of War went to war."

“If you retire, your character will be flawed.”

"Since we're here, let's have a fight."

Zhulong watched Li Junsu's retreating figure, his eyes filled with unwavering admiration.

Upon hearing this, the leaders of the three major Daoist sects fell silent.

Of course they know.

But judging from Prince An's current strength, it seems like he's just throwing his life away.

"Senior, what are Jun Su's chances of winning?"

Bai Xingling looked at Zhulong's retreating figure, a rare look of worry appearing in her eyes.

She could sense the terror of the Heavenly Hatred Realm.

This is a domain, not a Dao domain.

"About 30%."

Zhulong looked at Yayu's corpse, paused for a moment, and then spoke.

"But that's enough."

"For Jun Su, a 30% chance is enough to win."

"If you can't crush them, the enemy's only fate is defeat."

Zhulong thought of the Jade Emperor and said with a smile.

On the battlefield, even the corpse of Yayu sensed the presence of Prince An.

Its body, which is tens of thousands of feet long, has a dragon head as huge as a mountain, which is slightly lowered.

"Ang~"

A dragon's roar shattered the surrounding mountains into dust.

The corpse of Yayu flew into the sky, its snake tail flicking.

The dark purple light, like a galaxy, slammed directly towards Prince An.

The next moment, the stars in the sky shone brightly.

Golden light shone down, and the Tian Geng mark flowed between Prince An's brows.

Meridians, bones, origin, and consciousness began to become more powerful.

The inner and outer Dao domains began to circulate, and the death energy transformed into Dao patterns, automatically setting up the Heavenly Demon Array.

The power of the Heavenly Demon was bestowed upon Prince An.

At this moment, Prince An's physique was even more outrageous than that of Erfu.

But... the Supreme One acted too quickly.

With the blessing activated in less than a breath, Li Junsu simultaneously unleashed his killing move. With the blessing activated and the killing move activated in less than a breath, the dark purple starry river struck in front of him even faster.

Prince An had no choice but to draw his sword to defend himself.

The next instant, a streak of black and gold light flew backward.

Seeing this, Zhulong stretched out his hand, and the Day Darkness Barrier enveloped the battlefield.

Prince An himself crashed directly into the boundary of the Heavenly Hatred Realm.

Ripples spread across the domain, and the ice outside the domain cracked open in the aftershocks, with huge blocks of ice breaking apart and the lake water below rushing straight into the sky.

After landing, Prince An knelt on one knee.

Zhao Han's blade pierced the ice, and Prince An reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Golden blood slid from fingertips and fell into the ice.

Li Junsu looked at the dark purple mist not far away, his eyes filled with solemnity.

That last strike wasn't from the corpse of Yayu.

Rather, it's because the other party understands the principle of cause and effect.

The snake's tail bypassed Zhao Han and struck his chest.

This move is guaranteed to hit.

At the same time, Li Junsu was somewhat alarmed.

Within the realm, there was an aura of pure hatred.

He even sensed a trace of the pressure of the Great Dao.

This is caused by the Taoist essence being too pure.

"Even a corpse is extraordinary."

Li Junsu felt a touch of amazement.

Hatred is never the way of the gods.

However, the corpse of a celestial being, even without consciousness, can use pure hatred-infused Daoist energy.

Li Junsu gripped the hilt of Zhao Han's knife and slowly rose to his feet.

This caused him minor injuries, but it was actually good news.

As long as he isn't seriously injured in one blow, there's still a chance to fight.

In the blink of an eye, the deathly aura restored Prince An to his original state.

The blockage in my chest suddenly felt clear.

"Senior, are you sure Jun Su can fight?"

White Star Spirit's tail was all puffed up.

This was the first time she had ever seen Jun Su cough up blood in a single exchange.

"Yes, don't worry."

Zhulong smiled and shook his head.

Unless Jun Su is seriously injured in one fell swoop, the enemy's chances of winning are slim.

Even if Jun Su cannot defeat the enemy, the enemy cannot do anything to him either.

Meanwhile, from within the dark purple mist, a figure slowly emerged.

This figure was exactly the same as the illusory image of the celestial being that was gathering above.

This is the body of a lowly being.

However, unlike the gods, this figure wore a dark purple robe and had eerily black and purple hair.

His upper body was bare, and his chest was engraved with Daoist patterns formed from hatred.

Beside the corpse of Yayu, a longsword identical to the Heaven and Earth Edge materialized.

The corpse of Yayu gripped the sword hilt and looked at Prince An.

Li Junsu's gaze sharpened as he looked at Ya Yu's corpse.

If Li Junsu hadn't been certain that the other party lacked consciousness, he would have doubted whether it was actually a corpse.

"The gods' instinct to fight is stronger than I thought."

Li Junsu pondered inwardly.

This is a judgment formed from a nagging instinct.

Against a powerful figure like Prince An, the beast form is at a disadvantage, while the human form is more advantageous.

Therefore, the corpse of Yayu directly chose to transform into human form.

This is not a choice made by divine consciousness, but a judgment made by instinct.

It is evident that Yayu itself has ingrained the spirit of fighting into its very bones.

This only made Prince An admire the gods even more.

They ingrained the instinct to fight, but Yayu itself rarely used lethal force.

Of course, this benefited the corpse of Yayu.

Before me, a dark purple galaxy shot straight into the sky.

Prince An gathered his thoughts, his eyes filled with pure fighting spirit.