Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

Void warships, gray mist like a sea separating two mountains.

The sky was filled with leaden clouds, and the earth was covered with towering mountains. Two figures stood on the left and right, each occupying a mountain peak.

One side is entwined with dragons and tigers, double pupils create the world, and the heavenly eye connects the past and present; the other side is inhabited by gods and demons, a golden bow points to the sun and moon, and a silver bullet shoots towards the Dipper and the Ox.

Just then, a gust of wind arose, and as their hair danced in the air, it seemed to connect with the dark clouds hanging in the sky. At that moment, the two forces of energy became entangled.

Boom! A thunderbolt flashed across the sky.

Pale lightning ripped through the sky, tearing apart the sea of ​​clouds, illuminating the faces of the two people, and also illuminating their two pairs of cold eyes.

In that instant, Yang Jian and the Golden Bow King took a step in unison, causing the two great mountains to shatter simultaneously, scattering into countless flying boulders.

With a whoosh, the Golden Bow King plucked the bowstring, and a sharp arrow of light shot towards Yang Jian. However, the Overlord's momentum did not diminish. He raised his hand and shattered the arrow of light with a finger. His body plowed through the void and crashed into the Golden Bow King's side. The two clashed face to face. Yang Jian struck down with his palm, divine fire surging and shooting between his fingers. But the Golden Bow King raised his bow and blocked his large handprint.

The collision of the two metals produced a deafening clang, and the aftershocks stirred up a fierce wind that obscured the surrounding area for miles. Countless rocks were swept into the sky like straw, and hundreds of rivers flowed backwards and soared into the heavens.

"The Immortal Golden Bow?" Yang Jian sensed that this bow was incredibly hard. He took the opportunity to kick away the Golden Bow King's cunning sword finger, and with a spit, five colors—red, blue, yellow, white, and black—swirled in a fan, forming a feather fan. With a sudden sweep, the Five-Colored Peacock Technique reappeared.

As the Golden Bow King retreated, the magical technique he unleashed was instantly neutralized by the Five-Colored Fan. He then created distance, raised his golden bow, aimed at the void, and in a flash, drew his bow and fired an arrow. A silver bullet shot into the sky, ignoring the distance, and appeared directly in front of Yang Jian.

At this moment, the void around the silver bullet shattered, and endless phantoms of the corpses of gods and demons surrounded it, as if after this shot was fired, gods and demons would perish and all things would wither!

"A sure-fire strike?" Yang Jian recalled the scene of their first distant clash and decisively activated the Gluttonous Treasure Technique. Dark vortexes appeared on his body, constantly pulling and absorbing the power of the silver bullet. But what was terrifying was that the silver bullet ignored the restraint of these treasure techniques and struck Yang Jian's forehead directly.

Bang! At the critical moment, the primordial spirit figure sitting cross-legged in the forehead bone stood up, activated the Soul Summoning Scripture, and suddenly shook the rune soul robe on his body, turning it into a golden bridge that flew up and crashed into the silver bullet, thus sending it flying. However, Yang Jian's body also trembled, and he shook his head. The God-Slaying Stone Treasure Technique was too powerful!

Fortunately, with the Soul Summoning Scripture protecting his primordial spirit, Yang Jian did not delay and directly activated the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Supreme Technique, reflecting the strange phenomena of the nine layers of clouds and the ten layers of ancient lands, and used all his strength to suppress the Golden Bow King.

Boom! At the same time, the opponent also used an ancient technique to fight against him at his peak. The two devoured the essence of the universe in an instant, causing the world to darken. In an instant, the two figures fought fiercely, causing mountains to collapse and seas to tsunami. Wherever they passed, large areas of mountains were blown into the air, like drifting continents, constantly exploding.

When it comes to techniques targeting the primordial spirit, Yang Jian is indeed inferior to the Golden Bow King, but his physical body is far superior. At this moment, he brings down the power of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, directly causing the opponent to splatter blood and fly backward, with one of his arms being torn off.

Then, the Overlord pointed to his brow, opened his Heavenly Eye, and a golden ant battle spirit rushed out and entangled the one-armed Golden Bow King.

"Boundless Blood!" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jian let out a long roar, and thousands of blood-red runes surged up behind him, forming a crimson sea that fell and imprisoned the Golden Bow King's body.

What followed was the Prison Suppression Handprint that descended from the sky. Yang Jian activated the Heavenly Horn Ant Treasure Technique, and the golden palm print formed from the falling sky mercilessly slammed into the Golden Bow King.

Bang! With a single blow, the vast mountains and rivers melted, and the surrounding land became a sea of ​​red lava, boiling and surging into the distance. The surrounding mountains collapsed like straw as the lava swept over them, and were flattened.

After this attack, the Golden Bow King's head exploded, and he was killed instantly. The Dao traces and remnant soul he left behind were captured by Yang Jian using the Soul Summoning Scripture and sent into his body to transform into a battle spirit within the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

"With the Soul Summoning Scripture combined with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Scripture, I can gather three thousand battle souls and transform them into three thousand grass-root gods in the future." Yang Jian was extremely satisfied, as such powerful battle souls would naturally be useful.

Then, he picked up the golden bow and silver bullets, and as his double pupils scanned the area, he witnessed a strange sight.

The golden bow was indeed made of immortal gold, but what was even more peculiar were the silver bullets. Although there seemed to be many of them, there was only one main body, and the others were all split offspring.

"Is this a stone?" Yang Jian then realized that the stone in his hand was very unusual, capable of ignoring external objects and directly attacking the primordial spirit.

As the double pupils scanned the area, a strange phenomenon was reflected on the silver stone: it resembled a ruined battlefield from the ancient immortal era, where numerous beings with immortal energy were fighting. Suddenly, a gigantic rock appeared, supporting the sky and reaching the earth. It was immense, shattering the ancient firmament, and crashed down with an aura of world destruction, sweeping across the cosmic sea.

"It really is the Divine Stone Technique!" Yang Jian immediately became excited. No wonder the Golden Bow King's shooting could ignore distance, hit the target every time, and even ignore the physical body, directly striking the primordial spirit!

This is a characteristic of the Divine Stone!

Just as he was pleasantly surprised, the void in front of him suddenly began to fluctuate, vaguely showing signs of forming a passage.

Is it a channel constructed by a spiritual body?

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Previously, the Xuanhuang Realm.

Yang Jian stood alone atop the snow-capped mountain, surrounded by six figures who gradually approached and trapped him in the center.

Moreover, array flags flew up from all directions, suppressing heaven and earth, making it impossible for him to leave.

"It seems you haven't received news from Bright City yet." Yang Jian said calmly, suddenly uttering a sentence that left the others somewhat puzzled.

"Is it important? It's meaningless." Jun Dao sneered. They had all come from other small worlds, so naturally they didn't have time to pay attention to Bright City, which was far away, and were busy preparing to ambush it.

Just as Jun Dao and Yang Jian were speaking, the Heavenly Hunter seized the opportunity and flashed out from the void. He was too fast. His sword thrust out like a rainbow piercing the sun, causing the world to change color and the void to crack.

The number one hunter of the Heavenly Kingdom, known as the most terrifying young supreme being in the Upper Realm, whose strength is no less than that of the successor of the Immortal Palace, but he never makes a direct move, always resorting to assassination.

A blood-dripping sword pierced through the air like a lightning bolt. Yang Jian remained motionless, his eyelids slightly raised, and the Heavenly Reversal technique enveloped him. The sword in front of him was strangely deflected. The Heavenly Hunter's primordial spirit was affected and fell to the ground with a thud. Then, like a dead dog, he was kicked away by Yang Jian.

"Make your move!" Upon seeing this, Luo Tian immediately leaped up, bringing with him a gust of wind. He held a silver spear and thrust it towards Yang Jian. However, the double-pupiled overlord made a hand seal and struck out. As his palm and fingers moved, eight afterimages appeared, as if eight arms were striking down at once.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Luo Tian's expression changed. The spear he was holding trembled rapidly and cracked. Although they had only exchanged one blow, he had suffered eight shocks in a row, each one more violent than the last, causing his tiger's mouth to split open and bleed. At the critical moment, Long Juanyun arrived. He transformed into a demonic dragon and swung his tail to block Yang Jian's arm. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spat out crimson dragon flames to cover Hong Futian's attack on the other side.

When Yang Jian opened his mouth and blew, creating a hurricane that dispersed the dragon flames, Hong Futian's ultimate attack was right in front of him. This freak from the Fire Cloud Cave put his hands together and then spread them out and turned, forming a strange phenomenon like a golden lotus blooming. Then, his whole body exploded and turned into boundless fiery clouds that enveloped Yang Jian, and then a golden lotus bloomed from the center!

Fire Cloud Cave Treasure Technique: Planting Golden Lotus in Fire!

After this attack, Yang Jian's body was trapped, and his connection with the outside world was severed by the golden lotus. He was also refined by countless flames. Seizing this opportunity, Jun Dao let out a long roar and descended from the sky, striking Yang Jian's crown with a palm. Instantly, endless runes bloomed, burning fiercely. This was his divine power, Jun Tian Technique, which was said to be able to weigh even the heavens!

Immediately following, the true god of Fallen God Ridge charged forward, moving around Yang Jian's body and striking him with eighteen palms. Then, he suddenly unleashed his magic weapon, a dark, ominous death knell, which slammed into Yang Jian's chest. Layers of filthy primordial spirit and slowed human consciousness emanated from the bell, immobilizing Yang Jian.

Then, the Heavenly Kingdom's number one assassin also awoke thanks to his life-saving magic weapon and attacked again, stabbing Yang Jian in the back of the head with his sword; Luo Tianzhen spear pierced Yang Jian's abdomen; Long Juanyun's dragon tail lashed out and wrapped around Yang Jian's waist; the six of them shouted at the same time, mobilizing the power of the killing formation here. Suddenly, a cold wind raged, and thick beams of killing light condensed into blood cauldrons that fell down, continuously bombarding Yang Jian's body.

The six players coordinated perfectly, from restraint to restriction to cover and the final blow, without any hesitation, and their actions were decisive!

Moreover, they had set up a killing formation in advance, and activating it at this moment showed that their plan was meticulous and almost completely sealed off other variables.

Yang Jian did not move, his whole body became somewhat illusory, sealed in the golden lotus, with flames refining him under his feet, the True God's Death Bell on his chest, Luo Tian's silver spear on his abdomen, the dragon tail of the Dragon Cyclone Cloud at his waist, Jun Dao's palm above his head, and the killing sword of the number one assassin of the Heavenly Kingdom behind his head, almost certain to die.

At this moment, all six of them felt that the victory was already secured and that the Overlord had no chance to struggle anymore!

"Overlord, overlord, no matter how powerful you are, how can you turn the tide when surrounded and attacked like this?" The six sneered, about to exert their strength again to kill Yang Jian.

But at that moment, the overlord who was being attacked from both sides actually laughed.

It wasn't mockery, nor arrogance, but rather a playful tone.

"I've had enough fun." Yang Jian said calmly. The next moment, his body, which had been sealed, suddenly trembled and burst forth with countless runes. A huge phenomenon of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths reappeared and enveloped the area, causing the divine power and laws used by the six people to become chaotic.

In that instant, Yang Jian moved. He roared and his blood energy descended like a mountain of seas. This time, however, it was not to suppress his opponents, but to merge into his body and evolve into a world-opening force, which actually shook all six people away at the same time!

The death knell flew backward, the dragon's tail splattered blood, the silver spear cracked, the golden lotus shattered, the palm gushed blood, and the killing sword broke into pieces.

Not good! The six experts suddenly changed their expressions, trying their best to suppress the influence of the strange phenomena in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. But then they saw Yang Jian suddenly turn around and throw a punch: Primordial Divine Ant Treasure Technique - Sky-Supporting Fist!

With a single punch, the Heavenly Kingdom's number one assassin was sent flying backward in horror, his entire arm exploding into a bloody mess. Immediately afterward, Yang Jian grabbed the dragon's tail and pulled it close, raising his right hand and slapping the dragon's face hard, sending it flying and crashing into the snow mountain.

Everyone was shocked. Just as Hong Futian was about to retreat, Yang Jian appeared before them. His hand flew like a phoenix wing, igniting the flames of the Vermilion Bird Treasure Technique. With a heavy blow, he pierced through the mountain peak and sank into the ground.

Taking advantage of this gap, Luo Tian had already joined up with Jun Dao and the True God of Fallen God Ridge. The three of them joined forces to fight against Yang Jian, who was attacking them. After several exchanges, they were all struck by lightning and turned pale.

But Jun Dao revealed a look of joy, because he discovered that Yang Jian's body was becoming increasingly withered, and the power he was transmitting was becoming weaker and weaker!

It's already like a candle flickering in the wind!

"He was injured before!" Luo Tian also noticed this and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The True God of Fallen God Ridge spat out a mouthful of blood. "He had already suffered considerable losses just now, but he was merely mustering his last breath to fight us. It was just a final burst of energy before he died!"

"Overlord, you have something to be proud of, fighting six against one!" Long Juanyun, Hong Futian, and the number one assassin of the Heavenly Kingdom also approached with cold expressions.

Looking at the six people, Yang Jian, whose body was becoming increasingly ethereal, remained calm, only shaking his head with a slight sense of regret.

"It's a pity that it took some effort to kill Ning Chuan's spirit body. Oh well, I'll just have the main body take action instead."

He sighed softly and began to chant the scriptures. One mysterious symbol after another bloomed and disappeared into the void, like a summoning song or a soul-suppressing hymn, soaring to the heavens and descending to the netherworld!

The six tried to stop Yang Jian from having a final chance to counterattack, and made their moves to destroy the symbols, but their magical techniques all passed through them and had no effect. They were somewhat surprised and uncertain for a moment.

At this moment, Yang Jian appeared solemn and dignified. One metallic character after another flew out of his mouth, imprinting itself into the void and merging to form a vortex.

The vortex was deep and vast, as if it connected to the distant void, allowing beings from the other side to cross space and descend!

The true god of Fallen God Ridge felt a slight tremor in his forehead and frowned. "What is this sound? Strange characters are coming together, as if they are being guided."

"The Summoning Scripture of the Temple?" Luo Tian was somewhat uncertain, as the Summoning Scripture of the Ancient Saint Son did not seem to possess such grandeur.

Tornado Clouds asked in confusion, "Who is he calling?"

Hong Futian remained silent, only forming hand seals as if to suppress and kill again.

"Heh, what's the use of calling back a soul when someone's about to die? Are you trying to pray for your own soul's release?" Jun Dao laughed, but it was a little cold.

In the blink of an eye, the six moved again, launching another attack and joining forces to wreak havoc on the front lines!

boom!

This combined attack was terrifying beyond measure, aiming to annihilate everything, engulfing Yang Jian and the vortex completely.

Die! The six men's expressions were ferocious, filled with anticipation, pleasure, and excitement at the prospect of crushing a prodigy.

But just as the encirclement was about to succeed, a voice suddenly rang out from within the vortex:

"Who dared to disturb my spirit!"

As the words rang out, the entire void froze. The killing light unleashed by the six people stopped in place, enveloped, decomposed, and devoured by a strange gray mist, until it vanished into nothingness.

Their combined attack was silently neutralized, startling the six people. But before they could do anything, footsteps sounded from within the gray mist.

In the mist, a human figure was vaguely revealed, carrying a golden bow on his back and silver bullets hanging at his waist. This attire was unfamiliar.

The person's face was obscured, but a purple sun halo hung behind their head, and their golden eyes were exceptionally dazzling.

Who is this person?