Chapter 311: Total Annihilation of the Army

"Jun Wang?"

Zhang Jian frowned, reminded by the Slay Demon True Lord, and Zhang Jian did have a partial impression in his mind.

Jun Wang, it is said, was the main opponent of Ancestor King Yu Wang in the struggle for the position of Ancient Holy King.

The descendants of the Ancient Holy King, possessing the support of many powerful tribes.

He once held an absolute advantage.

If not for the changes in heaven and earth, the recurring great disasters, allowing Ancestor King Yu Wang to seize the moment, accomplish the merit of the human way, and gain the support of countless tribes, this struggle for the throne would probably have been very uncertain.

After thinking, Zhang Jian glanced at the Slay Demon True Lord, his eyes flickering as he spoke.

"Master, then will you take action this time?"

The Slay Demon True Lord, upon hearing this, directly shook his head and said.

"No!"

Zhang Jian's brow twitched; seeing Zhang Jian's expression, the Slay Demon True Lord immediately guessed his thoughts and merely smiled.

"It is not that I am wary of you, but rather that the true form of Jun Wang is currently at its peak, and it is not advisable to directly confront his sharpness!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jian's expression became somewhat solemn.

He rarely saw the Slay Demon True Lord so solemn.

Boom—

Yet, in the depths of the void, that hundred-zhang golden figure, with a mere reach of its hand, sent several Daoist ancestral figures flying away; in the next moment, it clenched its fist again, as if grasping countless void forces in its hand.

Several figures were involuntarily drawn toward him.

As if unable to break free.

Boom—

The colossal golden figure pushed forward with its arms clasped, as if the laws of heaven and earth were turning between its hands, suddenly transforming into a vast vortex, seeking to toy with everyone in the palm of its hand, directly grinding away the true form and primordial spirit.

In the midst of its gestures, the intricate profundities of the laws caused Zhang Jian's eyes to seem to glow from within.

Regarding the application of law arts, these ancient demon gods are the masters; they seem to have imprinted such arts upon their primordial spirits, so even if the primordial spirit is chaotic and under control, they can naturally erupt with earth-shattering power.

Yet, in the depths of the chaotic vortex, suddenly a fierce divine light shot up to the heavens; and behold, this sword light surged straight into the firmament, as if chaos had evolved into the rotating Yin-Yang of the Two Instruments, manifesting the mighty power to cleave the heavens.

"The Two Instruments Tribulation of the Qing purity Sword Sect! Those two old ghosts of the Qing purity Sword Sect have also been forced into this state!"

The Slay Demon True Lord watched this scene with some gloating.

The manifestation of the Two Instruments Tribulation was like dragons and snakes intertwined, possessing the legal rhythm to break through everything.

Qianhai True Lord, seeing this, coldly smiled; his figure slowly descended onto the head of the hundred-zhang golden figure; at this moment, the yin and yang flowed within the palm of the hundred-zhang golden figure, forming a vast domain, a special power flowing forth, as if a holy sovereign descended to the mortal realm, his gaze overlooking all ages, possessing the power to govern all gods.

As this light appeared, the five streaks of flowing light that were still struggling instantly dimmed by more than half.

"This seems to be..."

Seeing this wonderful method, Zhang Jian's eyes moved.

This wonderful method is somewhat similar to the state and ancestral Dao law of the Tongshan Dao lineage.

He could not help but immediately ask: "Master, does this seem like a kind of Holy King inheritance?"

The Slay Demon True Lord said leisurely.

"Naturally, Jun Wang is a descendant of the Holy King, born to inherit the Holy King Dao lineage; it is said he also condensed the mandate of the Human Emperor, only half a step away from ascending the Holy King's throne—do you say he does not understand the Holy King inheritance?"

"Then the value of this golden body...?"

Zhang Jian's eyes brightened.

At this moment, his expression trembled.

If this is the case, then the greatest value of this golden body is probably not its combat power, but rather that it carries the Holy King inheritance; anyone who grasps it may possibly obtain the complete Holy King Dao lineage from the remnant spirit of Jun Wang.

Zhang Jian's eyes shone with brightness.

Although he possesses secret methods of the Holy King Dao lineage, if he could obtain another kind of Holy King Dao lineage wonderful method, he might not be able to create his own Holy King Dao lineage inheritance from it.

Not only could he establish the prosperous era of the Holy King's court, but also establish an ancient clan of the Holy King.

Yet, at this very moment, behold, the majestic hundred-zhang golden true form suddenly emitted a thick killing aura.

The black dragon scale pattern on its body flowed, as if roaring toward heaven.

Qianhai True Lord, upon seeing this scene, his expression changed; and during the stagnation of this qi mechanism.

Behold, a heaven-shaking, earth-rending sword light burst forth from the void; the green sword light flowed outward, as if severing the laws of heaven and earth; several streaks of flowing light seized the opportunity and instantly flew out in succession, racing toward the void.

"Trying to run? Die for this lord!"

Qianhai True Lord, upon seeing this scene, his heart surged with great anger.

This Jun Wang golden figure originally only needed ten or so days to fully absorb the dragon veins and dragon qi, waiting for the remnant spirit of Jun Wang to stabilize completely, so that this golden figure could be perfectly born; but now he was forcibly interrupted in the fusion, causing the remnant spirit to become unstable, thus leading to such a change.

Such a fine treasure, now appearing with such a flaw—how could Qianhai True Lord not be furious?

He still wanted to rely on this treasure to traverse the heavenly tribulation, thereby knocking on the gate of immortality.

Now the treasure has a flaw—who knows if it can help him achieve his wish?

In the midst of his fury, behold, within the palm of the hundred-zhang golden figure, countless taiji fish flowed, instantly transforming into a blade that locked onto one of the figures.

The taiji blade slashed, and in an instant, that figure was split apart.

Above, the void of the heavens, at this moment, as if a profound, bottomless great hole had been broken open, connecting to some deep subspace.

Behold, the remaining four figures instantly transformed into flowing light and fled into invisibility.

Seeing this, the Slay Demon True Lord patted Zhang Jian's shoulder; at this moment, a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Disciple, your opportunity is coming soon—do well!"

She smiled, her form instantly transforming into a streak of flowing light, likewise vanishing into the void.

"My opportunity has come?" Zhang Jian's heart and spirit stirred!

Meanwhile, the many demonic primordial spirits trapped in the chaotic battlefield on the spot suffered great misfortune.

Qianhai True Monarch had never managed to capture the elders of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, the Supreme Clarity Sword School, and the Profound Ultimate Sect, so he immediately vented his fury upon the numerous demonic primordial spirits.

With just a slight stamp of his foot, he saw an invisible golden radiance bind the Hundred Aspects Ancestor, whose expression was already filled with shock, the Yin Moon Hall Master, and the several heretical primordial spirits still struggling to break free from the Heavenly Net and Earthly Trap; in an instant, a layer of invisible golden light descended, and several figures cried out in anguish as their forms were annihilated by the golden light, their primordial spirits falling into chaos and instantly being bound.

The primordial spirits falling into Qianhai True Monarch's hands—clearly, their fate needs no further mention.

At this moment, Chaomu, the Ganghen True Person, and even the Yinghuo Daoist and the Jiji Daoist of the Star Mansion were all staring at this scene with faces full of shock.

As for the other heretical primordial spirits, it was of no consequence, but the Hundred Aspects Ancestor, who had already attained the Golden Body level, was harvested as easily as cutting wheat.

The power of this golden man is simply earth-shattering.

"Almost the entire army has been wiped out!"

On the pavilion above, Zhang Jian watched this scene, his expression subtly shifting.

No wonder such a supreme treasure would drive the kings of the Former Shu and the Great Qian dynasties to spare no effort in seeking to forge it.

For Qianhai True Monarch, the greatest use of this treasure might merely be as a weapon of slaughter.

But for the Son of Heaven, this object could be called the hope of longevity.

Meanwhile, the Emperor Jingwu on the altar above had fainted; seeing this, Qianhai True Monarch let out a cold snort, reached out, and seized a black dragon from the void, then directly struck it into Emperor Jingwu's body.