Cultivation Helped by Ancestors

Chapter 420 - 334: Human Emperor’s Fate

The Spirit of King Jun changed its previous indifference, and this sword light seemed to stir deep-seated memories of fear in its mind.

In the next moment, it could only instinctively trigger several remaining technique models deep within the residual spirit.

From deep in its brow, Emperor Purple Qi erupted, like countless dragon roars, six golden dragon patterns emerged, enveloping the depths of its brow.

Additionally, intense Emperor’s Qi canopies soared into the sky.

This was another Primordial Spirit Immortal Technique, apparently surpassing the level of Harmonization.

The Spirit of King Jun’s peak Dao Practice far exceeded this.

Yet under that incredibly sharp sword light, everything gradually dimmed, a terrifying True Intent of extinction infiltrated within, with the power to pollute the Great Dao and annihilate all living beings.

Then, the Emperor’s Aura Canopy gathered above King Jun’s Spirit suddenly turned gray, the second being the technique formed by the dragon-shaped Qi Force of the six golden dragon patterns; this technique was extremely tenacious, like countless Dragon Qi derivatives, possessing the power to destroy all techniques.

But under that extreme sword light, it slowly collapsed.

King Jun’s residual spirit watched this scene with a dramatic shock in its expression, with a hint of intense unwillingness.

It had just revived not long ago, lacking Dragon Vein support, and a portion of the powerful Saint King Techniques in its knowledge sea could not be exerted. If it could obtain a Dragon Vein, even just one, or a complete Emperor’s Fate, it wouldn’t be so easily cut by the Shangqing Qingping Sword Intent.

Visibly, a point of sword intent pierced into its residual spirit suddenly causing serious damage, except a rich purple Qi from deep in its brow trembled, the purple Qi soared into the sky, transforming into a purple dragon clamping firmly onto that point of sword intent.

"Hmm?"

True Monarch Zhanmo sensed this scene, her expression slightly changed.

After her Shangqing Qingping Sword Intent was cultivated, what got hit rarely resisted, even if possessing Body-Protecting Spiritual Treasure.

The opponent in such ’residual spirit’ state could still block.

"Seems like Human Emperor Purple Qi, quite something..."

But she didn’t mind, a thought transformed subtly, the depths of the sword light expanded instantly, within it blossomed intense green radiance erupting, resembling a blazing sword lotus forming four petals spat out by the sword aura, yet not dispersing but suddenly merging once more.

The green light immediately expanded several times over.

"How could this be?"

This change caused the ’residual spirit’s’ Dao Heart to shake violently, but the green light pierced through the purple light formed by its broken Human Emperor’s Fate as it struck into the depths of the residual spirit, instantly annihilating its spiritual wisdom.

As King Jun’s residual spirit’s spiritual wisdom collapsed, True Monarch Zhanmo reached into the depth of the void, instantly manifesting a shapeless light stream encompassing the hundred-foot Golden Man.

"Stop!"

Witnessing this, the expressions of True Monarchs from various sects in the void changed, ignoring the continued onslaught against Qianhai True Monarch, Cave God Sect Ancestor, their bodies shimmering with Magical Treasure brilliance surged like a vast wave towards True Monarch Zhanmo.

Xing Ziqing watched this with a cold smile, raising her finger, deep in her palm, intertwined gold and silver Profound Light, a massive binary vortex appeared above the sky, enveloping everyone.

"Innate Yin Yang Magnetic Tribulation!"

Under the terrifying power of the Yin-Yang Magnetic Pole, many Magical Treasures in the void were involuntarily drawn to it; numerous High-Tier Cultivators looked aghast, compelled to stabilize their treasures first to prevent theft.

At that instant, True Monarch Zhanmo’s hand manipulates the Spiritual Light, sweeping away the hundred-foot Golden Man, disappearing from its location.

Golden Radiance Saint Mother glimpsed, her figure followed, transforming into a golden light vanishing.

"It’s True Monarch Zhanmo!"

Now, in the depths of the void, True Monarch Qinghe witnesses the scene, his face darkens, in his eyes a trace of severity, beside him Houyang Ancestor’s expression turns ghastly.

For this King Jun Golden Man, various sects had paid enormous costs, yet someone seized it out of thin air.

Now the expressions of respected True Monarchs hesitated!

If the interception’s target had been someone else, they surely wouldn’t have let it pass, but this was True Monarch Zhanmo!

They clearly understood True Monarch Zhanmo’s prowess.

Even among True Monarchs, there were differences in strength.

Like the Cave God Sect Ancestor, True Monarch Zhanmo, and even True Monarch Nine Heavens of the Four Barbaric Immortals, Xin Ziqing.

More importantly, True Monarch Zhanmo had a terrifying sect as her background, the Tongshan Dao Lineage.

Houyang Ancestor’s face now looked grim to the extreme, the Five Elements Immortal Sect had spent so much cost, so many favors, to trap Qianhai True Monarch, yet True Monarch Zhanmo snatched the prize.

Still, what puzzled him was why the Five Elements Immortal Sect’s ancestor remained inactive?

He noticed beside True Monarch Qinghe now wore a somber face, suddenly speaking.

"First, eliminate Cave God and Qianhai!"

Upon hearing this, numerous Primordial Spirit True Monarchs focused their gaze above Guangyuan City, now their hearts burned with fury seeking release.

They dare not pursue True Monarch Zhanmo, nor face True Monarch Zhanmo, True Monarch Nine Heavens, Golden Radiance Saint Mother’s combined forces!

But before them lay a hidden threat!

Only now did the Cave God Sect Ancestor notice something amiss, surrounding him countless Thunder Lights repelled the Barbaric Three Immortals before him, while behind, the magnificent Thunderous Celestial Palace emerged, intending to escape the predicament.

But in an instant, deep within the sky, grand magical techniques attacked like a long river.

And Qianhai True Monarch suffered worse, already severely injured from the surrounding crowd’s previous onslaught, now instantly under attack from seven or eight Primordial Spirit True Monarchs.

...

True Monarch Zhanmo swiftly exited the void, moments later within the Daqian Realm, she glanced behind, her eyes pondering, pausing before a tavern in a small town waiting.

Not long after, two more streams approached rapidly, instantly a purple and a gold light emerged, descending to the ground.

Seeing these two figures, particularly Golden Radiance Saint Mother, True Monarch Zhanmo’s eyes revealed a strange color.

...

In the Yellow Court Blessed Land, Zhang Jian was not cultivating at this moment; he observed the astonishing Emperor’s Qi brilliance continuing for two days, finally dimming.

It seemed this battle already yielded preliminary results.

Yet above Guangyuan City, the combat’s aura hadn’t settled, Zhang Jian remained quietly watching, awaiting word from True Monarch Zhanmo.

Just half an hour later, Zhang Jian suddenly reacted, gazing into the void, waiting several breaths, his lips slowly stretched into a smile.

Moments later, a familiar voice echoed!

"Ah Yu!"

Zhang Jian gazed, seeing True Monarch Zhanmo step from the void, her green robe rippling gently, appearing unaffected by a life-and-death struggle.

"Master!"

Zhang Jian looked over True Monarch Zhanmo, a hint of delight entering his expression.

"Are you alright?"

Noting Zhang Jian’s concerned eyes, True Monarch Zhanmo’s gaze softened, maintaining a stern facade, her tone neutral.

"Rebellious disciple, even in the Outer Void where those Outer Demon Gods reside I tread like solid ground, that Northern Land battle is mere trifle, how could it stop me!"

Upon hearing, Zhang Jian laughs.

"Naturally not, Master’s dominance intimidates the world, other sect masters surely stand no match against you in single clash!"

True Monarch Zhanmo glanced at Zhang Jian, snorting coldly.

"Rebellious disciple, you speak only sweet things!"

Still, her lips curved slightly upward, raising her hand, sweeping motion, a hundred-foot Golden Man manifested as golden light within the Blessed Land Dharma Realm.

Upon landing, the Golden Man fell like a massive cannonball in the courtyard, causing a roaring noise throughout the yard.

Dust rose from the ground.

"This shall be entrusted to you, consider it an advanced ’gift’!"

Zhang Jian immediately focused on the hundred-foot Golden Man, sensing intense threat from it, alongside an unusual peculiar sensation.

"This is the King Jun Golden Man, the supreme treasure painstakingly refined by the Shu and Daqian dynasties!"

Zhang Jian secretly marveled, with joy! Listening to True Monarch Zhanmo’s words, he laughed: "Master, hardly considered early!"

He raised his hand, a rich Primordial Spirit Golden Light Power circulated, resembling a golden river around him.

His entire body radiated solid gold brilliance.

The powers of the Law emerged!

"Primordial Spirit Golden Body?"

Seeing this, True Monarch Zhanmo appeared momentarily stunned.

Her gaze fell upon Zhang Jian, feeling that vast and grand Primordial Spirit Magical Power, she couldn’t help but be amazed.

That majestic Primordial Spirit Magical Power was exceedingly great.