Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

Leave no one alive!

As the ancient sage closed the gates of the Burial Hall, the four characters of Yang Jian echoed throughout the vast hall.

The arriving cultivators were all dumbfounded, a deathly silence fell over them, their bodies stiffened on the spot, shocked by those words, their minds reeling.

No one left?

Is the intention to kill all four kings?

Who has such ability!

Upon hearing this, the ancient king of Heaven laughed. His figure was blurry, as if he might vanish at any moment. This person was like a jackal or a demon, exuding a terrifying aura. His laughter sent chills down one's spine.

"Did I give you permission to laugh?" Yang Jian suddenly looked over, his double pupils flashing with divine light, which made the King of Heaven tremble and his laughter stop abruptly.

His gaze could actually injure my primordial spirit? Even the king of heaven would change color, sensing a gap, but the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released. He resonated with the void and became one with it. His speed was too fast. With one thrust of his sword, the world changed color and the void cracked open.

It was a blood-dripping killing sword, which roared like lightning and pierced the sun like a rainbow, stabbing straight towards Yang Jian; the Fallen God, the Dark God, and Lone Sword Cloud also watched intently, wanting to use the Heavenly King's hand to test the Overlord's strength.

However, Yang Jian did not move at all in the face of this attack, and remained standing with his hands behind his back.

With a cracking sound, the sound of shattering rang out, and people were horrified to see that the killing sword shattered into pieces. It didn't even pierce the Overlord's clothes or skin before being twisted and destroyed by the blood energy naturally emanating from his body!

The cultivators inside the hall were stunned. They stood frozen in place, their minds buzzing, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"What kind of physical body is this? Has he fully cultivated immortal energy?!" The ancient freak of the Heavenly Kingdom felt his hair stand on end. In the past, he was always the one who attacked and killed others, but now he felt like prey being watched.

He even felt something was very wrong, because although immortal energy could enhance physical strength, it was mostly magical power. The overlord in front of him seemed to be something else entirely, with an absurdly strong physical body!

"Next." Yang Jian said calmly, then raised his hand. His palm was thick and powerful, carrying dragon-shaped immortal energy and boundless purple light. He slammed it straight down on the head of the Heavenly King, and no matter how much he struggled or tried to escape, it was useless. He was firmly pressed down there.

The next moment, the king of heaven was slapped on the top of his head by Yang Jian, and his body broke apart inch by inch with a thud, starting from his head, then his arms and torso, and spider web-like cracks spread all the way down to his lower body, leaving him covered in blood.

Boom! In the blink of an eye, his physical body and primordial spirit exploded together, turning into a pile of fragments by the immortal energy.

Slap him to death!

Everyone was speechless and stunned. The dignified king of the Heavenly Kingdom, a powerful figure who had assassinated many ancient monsters, was actually killed by a single palm strike!

The death was so tragic, so swift, and so bizarre that it was hard for those present to accept.

What's the difference between this and a stray dog ​​that gets kicked to death on the roadside?

"He really, really cultivated a wisp of immortal energy!" Upon seeing this scene, the cultivators watching the battle trembled with disbelief. The Overlord Slaying King was too decisive; he died in one move!

One move to slay the king!

The shock this caused was even more exaggerated than the cultivation of immortal energy, causing the Fallen God Child, the Dark God Child, and Lone Sword Cloud to change their expressions. The former lost his composure, while the latter two remained relatively calm, clearly having their own trump cards and believing they could contend with it.

Then, Yang Jian looked at the Fallen God Child and pointed at his head, "It was you who tried to kill my followers just now?"

Upon being pointed at, the Fallen God suddenly felt a chill run through his body, goosebumps erupting all over his skin, and even the immortal mist could not protect him.

"Is it Youru?!" He had just responded, but before he could even finish speaking, Yang Jian slapped him across the face.

With a loud bang, the Fallen God's entire face caved in violently, his eye sockets shattered, his eyeballs were squeezed out and exploded, his nose bridge broke, and his mouth collapsed. His face was smashed by Yang Jian's slap!

"Ah!" the Fallen God cried out, and a mist of light instantly covered his face, repairing his injuries. He was an ancient king who had killed three crown kings and slain heroes of his time, standing alone at the top and reigning supreme in the ancient immortal realm, known as an invincible legend. Yet today he was humiliated and slapped hard across the face. It was too shameful.

The ancient saints were all shocked. The fallen god had actually been slapped like this by Yang Jian? The gap between them was widening.

In the arena, the Fallen God no longer wasted words and directly unleashed his ultimate technique. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his appearance was terrifying. In his eyes, countless divine corpses fell. As he formed hand seals, the universe roared, as if a tattered scroll was shaking. Terrifying phenomena appeared around him. Countless gods and demons fell from the sky, and the ground was covered with divine corpses. The fields were full of demonic remains, and blood rained down.

The Fallen God Seal! Inside the hall, the spectators were horrified. This was the ultimate technique of Fallen God Ridge, said to have originated in the ancient immortal era and was discovered from relics unearthed underground.

Some scholars have researched and concluded that this is an unparalleled divine power created by an immortal, capable of killing all gods and demons, and is incredibly powerful.

"The Two Extremes Splitting God-Demon Technique!" Moreover, the Fallen God Child activated his Heavenly Technique, and his entire body split into two, one with two black wings on his back like a demon god, and the other with two white wings on his back like a god of light. At the same time, he unleashed his second treasure technique. In the next moment, the world seemed to be cut into two parts, becoming the black and white worlds.

Wings of Light and Darkness! These four words, like a demonic chant, pierced through the consciousness of many people, and then the void changed instantly, with darkness and light evolving.

This world is inherently contradictory, divided into black and white, yin and yang, light and darkness; the Fallen God's Heavenly Skill and Killing Move evolved from this, which is equivalent to two versions of him attacking at the same time!

"Be careful!" The ancient saint hurriedly warned. The two fallen gods, one struck with the Fallen God Seal and the other with the Wings of Light and Darkness, were absolutely terrifying.

"It's alright, one hand is enough." Yang Jian sneered, not taking it seriously at all. Facing the two Fallen Gods who attacked one after another, he raised one hand high, and golden ant-shaped runes immediately covered his arm. He then struck out with the force of a tidal wave!

Boom! As the great hand that suppressed the prison descended, a phantom of a horned ant immediately appeared around it, tearing through the sky and smashing the corpses of gods and demons around the Fallen God Seal into nothingness. Then, the golden unicorn ant charged forward and crushed the Fallen God Seal along with its pair of black and white wings of light and darkness into the ground!

Even the body of the Fallen God Child was shattered by Yang Jian's slap, his fragmented primordial spirit struggling to escape, howling in resentment, "I'm not reconciled! I haven't yet cultivated complete immortal energy!"

Hearing his words, Yang Jian scoffed, "You're a piece of trash. You're proud of not having cultivated immortal energy? I cultivated immortal energy in just one lifetime, even less time than you. You dare to complain? You're just like a stray dog ​​howling on the roadside."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Fallen God's screams came to an abrupt halt. He stared intently at Yang Jian, his suspicions confirmed, leaving him filled with grief, indignation, and helplessness.

Finally, Yang Jian shot out a divine light from his double pupils, subduing and capturing the primordial spirit, and taking it into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to evolve into a battle soul.

The Heavenly King and the Fallen God Child, having not yet truly cultivated immortal energy, were naturally overwhelmed by the Overlord who possessed immortal energy, and were all killed in a single move.

In the Burial Hall, under the watchful eyes of everyone, two ancient kings were kicked to death as casually as two stray dogs on the roadside.

This situation is shocking, and even more unbelievable.

The Overlord is truly domineering and powerful!