Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

The Heavenly Eye opens, illuminating all directions; all paths converge into a single line, contained within this single gaze.

The mountains are vast, with towering peaks and majestic formations, but this battlefield is a scene of devastation, with the corpses of powerful warriors falling one after another, their faces filled with terror and regret before their deaths.

They truly regretted coming, feeling they shouldn't have come; they hadn't recognized reality—the Overlord was not someone they could challenge.

Who could believe that eight hundred divine fires and one hundred true gods were all dead!

Once the Heavenly Eye is opened, the heavens and earth will collapse and split apart, and it will be unstoppable!

"They've gone mad, they've really gone mad with killing!" The cultivators watching the battle murmured in the distance, sensing that a tremendous wave was brewing and was about to sweep across the entire Immortal Ancient City!

It's unimaginable how shocking it would be if nearly a thousand powerful warriors were killed at the hands of the Overlord, wiped out in a single battle.

It could even be said that some tribes perished because of him, and the forces painstakingly established by major sects in the Immortal Ancient Land were all wiped out by him!

At this moment, atop the Cold Realm Mountain, only Yang Jian stood alone amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the gods withered and the sun setting.

His third eye, which was not closed, still shone with a captivating radiance.

Since the primordial energy was integrated into it, the Heavenly Eye has undergone a transformation, becoming incredibly powerful.

"It's much quieter now." Yang Jian closed and opened his double pupils, exhaled softly, and smiled. The snow-capped mountains were now empty, with only the six celestial gods remaining.

The flies that had been there before were all swept away, leaving nothing behind.

"Youngster, you've repeatedly acted so arrogantly. Do you think we have such good tempers?" The dragon god spoke, his face cold as he stood in the sky.

For a celestial being, even the most powerful genius is no match for them and can be killed; because the realm of a celestial being is different from other realms, as if it is high in the heavens, and people of lower realms cannot surpass it, making it very difficult to cross realms to fight such a person.

However, Yang Jian directly refuted him, retorting, "I also have a bad temper, so I want to kill you. What's the problem?"

Upon seeing this, the cultivators watching from afar were stunned; this was too ruthless!

Showing no respect to the gods, he was ready to fight and kill them. He was arrogant and domineering. No one in the ancient world had ever seen such a person!

"I will kill you!" Upon seeing this, the Heavenly Dragon God didn't waste any words and immediately took action. He formed the Heavenly Dragon Seal with his five fingers and brought it down to kill Yang Jian. As he unleashed his magic, black dragon shadows intertwined and formed a large seal, which crashed down, intending to destroy Yang Jian along with this mountain range.

"Offer my Xuanjian, slay the gods!" Instantly, purple energy surged, piercing through the nine heavens. Yang Jian roared, his hair standing on end. All the battle spirits followed him, and four streams of immortal energy together activated the Taiyin Xuanjian, from which a beam of moonlight shot out.

Buzz! The moonlight, seemingly gentle, was actually boundless and surging. In the blink of an eye, it was like a tidal wave, powerful and overwhelming, rushing forward with endless blue and white waves, instantly destroying the Heavenly Dragon Seal and covering the palm of the Dragon God, spreading continuously, trying to freeze his body!

A single strike from a supreme artifact is useless, even if you are a god. No matter how great your supernatural powers are, you are no match for it. Like a clay chicken or a clay dog, you will be smashed to pieces in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

Bang! Instantly, a large amount of blood rained down, and the dragon god coughed up blood. His body froze and cracked into ice shards, which fell in all directions, staining the sky red with blood.

"You little thief!" it roared in fury, partly from anger, its face turning ashen and contorted, and partly from the excruciating pain. How could a dignified god have suffered such a great loss at the hands of a junior?

However, right after it uttered those words, its primordial spirit froze. It was affected by the Taiyin divine light from its physical body, completely frozen, and then utterly annihilated. A lump of ice crashed to the ground and shattered into a pile of ice shards.

No one would have imagined that the primordial spirit of a celestial being would die in such a humiliating manner.

It's not much different from a stray dog ​​on the roadside.

"The gods are dead?" "They slaughtered the gods!" "The Overlord slayed the gods? I can't believe my eyes!"

In an instant, the place erupted in uproar. The cultivators watching the battle lost their composure, shouting wildly and scratching their heads, unable to believe that this scene was real.

A supreme deity was actually killed in a single blow by a magical artifact! What kind of artifact was that? It's incredible!

"How can it be so strong? To other gods, the Heavenly God should be like a true dragon and the sun, high above and unmatched. Could it be the sect leader's weapon?" Many people turned pale and could only conclude that the mirror was a illusory weapon that surpassed the Heavenly God.

Because that realm represents a true qualitative change, one that no god can defy; it is the difference between the enlightened and the mortal.

At this moment, the remaining five gods looked grim, for one of their fellow Daoists had been blasted to death right before their eyes!

They couldn't stop it, nor did they dare to, for fear of being affected by that force and getting hurt!

"How many times can you activate such a treasure?" Finally, the five celestial gods moved, determined to exhaust the Overlord's power and kill him.

Otherwise, if they were to break through to the level of a true god and wield this magic weapon to wreak havoc, they, and even their entire race, would be doomed!

"Several times? You guys really don't know what's going on." Yang Jian shook his head, took out the demigod fruits and holy medicines he had obtained from the freak and the king's treasures, and swallowed three demigod fruits one after another.

In an instant, his energy was fully restored, his immortal aura regained its luster, and he once again activated the Taiyin Xuanjian. Although his current realm was low and he could not exert much of its power, and he was mostly on the defensive, it was enough to annihilate all the gods by simply 'triggering out' the Supreme Remnant power that had been transferred into it.

"If you won't come, then I will!" Yang Jian sneered. His god-level physical body gripped the Taiyin Xuanjian. In an instant, the last trace of power remaining within the Xuanjian was activated, transforming into divine light that surged forth, forming waves and storms, like countless great worlds rising and falling, annihilating all living beings, causing all life to vanish, and returning the world to its origin. The attack power was terrifyingly suffocating.

This is a terrifying divine power that no human can resist. No one can withstand it. It is invincible. Even gods will be reduced to dust the moment they are hit.

"That brat deserves to die! How come he's so lucky to get such a treasure?" Fire Cloud Cave God cursed viciously, very unhappy, but helpless.

"Scatter!" roared the Rakshasa god, his expression grim. The remaining four gods decisively rushed in all directions, unleashing their magical techniques from afar in an attempt to stop the spread of that power.

However, it was all in vain. Their precious techniques were like a clay ox sinking into the sea, unable to stop them in the slightest. Instead, they were chased down along the connection!

"Escape? Where do you think you can escape to!" Yang Jian sneered, directly riding the waves of the Taiyin Sea in pursuit, determined not to let them go.

In an instant, six streams of light tore through the sea of ​​clouds, pierced the sky and earth, swept across mountains and valleys, sped over snow-covered seas and icy lakes, plunged thousands of feet underground, and flew into the myriad layers of the sky... Their pursuit and flight dazzled all the cultivators.

"My God, am I dreaming? The Overlord is actually chasing down a god!" They were utterly terrified; this was too brutal!

Even the five gods who fled were frustrated, never expecting that they would become the ones being hunted down!

But unfortunately, they really couldn't escape. Bang! Bang! Bang! Four loud bangs followed in quick succession. The four gods behind them were annihilated. Their physical bodies and primordial spirits exploded and were engulfed and blasted into dust by divine light. All their magical treasures and possessions were reduced to ashes.

The last remaining deity of Fallen God Ridge was horrified and hastily retreated, staring intently at Yang Jian, feeling both fear and relief.

He was glad that he had escaped the fastest and held out until that power was completely exhausted. He was horrified that the Overlord had such a trump card, but had not revealed a word about it before. It was really frightening!

"Another one dead?" "Five celestial beings have already died, and now there's only one left!" The arriving cultivators were stunned by this scene, finding it hard to believe—it was too outrageous!

What exactly is that weapon? And how could the residual power within it be enough to instantly kill four celestial beings?

The leader, or something even higher?

What silenced them even more was that of the six gods who had arrived, only one remained. The remaining god of Fallen God Ridge had no will to fight and turned to flee without hesitation, thinking that as long as the green hills remained, there would be no shortage of firewood.

"You brat, if we meet again, I will kill you!" Before leaving, the Heavenly God of Fallen God Ridge roared, filled with resentment, frustration, and anger.

A god wanted to leave, and none of the living beings present could stop him.

However, Taiyin Xuanjian is an exception.

Seeing Yang Jian unleash his divine weapon again, the Heavenly God of Fallen God Ridge was startled and decisively took action. His precious techniques and magical treasures burst forth like fire, connecting with each other to form a five-colored torrent that surged towards them like crashing waves.

"If you're going to run away, then run away. Why do you have to make such threats? If I don't kill you, who will I kill!" Seeing this, Yang Jian took the divine medicine again and directly activated the God-Slaying Stone Technique. Using the broken horn of the True Dragon as a bow, he shot out the Taiyin Xuanjian as the God-Slaying Stone!

Looking northwest, I see the God of Shooting Heaven!

Whoosh! In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and before anyone could react, the Xuanjian transformed into a beam of divine light and struck the Heavenly God of Fallen God Ridge squarely between the eyebrows. All the magical techniques and treasures he unleashed were useless, passing right through and shattering his primordial spirit!

Suddenly, a yin-like icy mist enveloped the sky, freezing everything. Black clouds billowed, and an extremely yin and cold aura permeated the air, reaching far and wide, chilling to the bone.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and then they saw an incredibly terrifying scene ahead: the torrent of magical power that had surged into the sky and shattered the clouds had all frozen into ice peaks.

All the precious techniques and magical treasures were completely frozen inside, forming a black continent, exuding a chilling aura that felt like it could crack one's bones.

Even the Heavenly God of Fallen God Ridge, who had fled far away, became a suspended ice sculpture.

This is a breathtaking scene; everything before your eyes seems frozen in time, as if it has become eternal.

Every single hair, every inch of skin, every strand of hair is lifelike and still.

"I am not reconciled! If it weren't for this treasure, I would kill you a hundred times over with my own hands!" The last desperate cry of the Heavenly God of Fallen God Ridge was filled with resentment. He felt that the magic treasure was suppressing him, and that without the Xuanjian, the Overlord would surely die!

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian sneered, "If you were at the same cultivation level as me, I could kill you with a single glance! What? You're two major realms higher than me, so you won't let me use my magic weapon? You're such a hypocritical and foolish idiot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Taiyin Xuanjian turned around and fell into Yang Jian's hands. The Heavenly God of Fallen God Ridge died suddenly, his soul scattered on the spot.

All the gods have fallen!

Today, too many corpses were left in the Cold Realm, shocking everyone.

One man alone, yet the Overlord annihilated all heroes and swept away all enemies!

At this point, the six great gods, one hundred true gods, and eight hundred divine flames were all annihilated!