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Chapter 335: The Emperor's Destiny Pattern

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The spirit of the Jun King, whose aloofness had changed, felt this sword light stir deep-seated fearful memories in his mind.

In the next moment, he could only instinctively activate the few remaining spell models lingering in the depths of his residual spirit.

Deep within his brow, imperial purple qi burst forth, as if countless dragon roars sounded, and six golden dragon patterns emerged, enveloping the depths of his brow.

Another dense imperial aura canopy shot up into the heavens.

This was another imperial immortal method, appearing to surpass even the Unity Dao level.

The Jun King's spirit's cultivation at its peak was far more than this.

But beneath that incredibly sharp sword light, everything gradually dimmed, and a terrifying extermination true intent seeped through, carrying the power to pollute the Dao and exterminate all living beings.

Then, the imperial aura canopy condensed above the Jun King's spirit's head instantly turned gray, and next, the six golden dragon patterns—dragon-shaped true qi forming a spell—though extremely resilient, like countless dragon qi propagating, possessing the power to destroy myriad laws, began to...

But under that point of extreme sword light, it slowly collapsed.

The Jun King's residual spirit gazed upon this scene, his expression violently shaken, with a trace of intense unwillingness.

He had only just recovered not long ago, lacking dragon vein support, and a part of the overbearing Sacred King techniques in his sea of consciousness could not exert their power; if he could obtain a dragon vein, even just one, a complete Son of Heaven destiny pattern, would not be something this degree of Shangqing Qingping sword intent could cut into.

Visibly, a point of sword intent piercing his residual spirit caused it to suffer heavy damage instantly, but deep within his brow, a surge of intense purple qi trembled, the purple qi rising to form a purple dragon that tightly clamped down on that point of sword intent.

"Hmm?"

The Slay Demon True Monarch sensed this scene, and her expression also changed slightly.

Since cultivating this Shangqing Qingping sword intent, few fated beings could resist it, even if they possessed body-protecting spirit treasures.

Yet the opponent, in this "residual spirit" state, could actually block it.

"Seems to be imperial purple qi—quite a good thing..."

But she did not care; with a thought of subtle change, the sword light's depths instantly transformed, within which a cluster of intense green radiance suddenly erupted, like a blazing sword lotus giving birth to four petals spat from the sword radiance, yet not scattering, but violently recombining into one.

The green radiance instantly surged to several times its former strength.

"How could this be?"

This change caused the "residual spirit"'s Dao heart to violently tremble, yet the green radiance, like a meteor, pierced through his shattered imperial destiny pattern transformed into purple light, penetrating deep into his residual spirit, and in an instant annihilated his spiritual awareness.

At the moment the Jun King's residual spirit's spiritual awareness collapsed, the Slay Demon True Monarch casually reached out, and in the depths of the void, an invisible flowing light instantly appeared, enveloping the hundred-zhang golden figure.

"Stop!"

Upon seeing this, the various sect True Monarchs in the depths of the void changed expression greatly, no longer bothering to continue besieging the Gan Hai True Monarch, the Void God Sect's patriarch, their bodies' spirit treasures blazing with light, they instantly surged toward the Slay Demon True Monarch's direction like a vast ocean.

Fortunately, Zi Qing saw this, coldly smiled, raised her finger, and in the depths of her palm, gold and silver mysterious light intertwined, forming a huge bichromatic vortex floating above the firmament, pushing out to envelop everyone.

"Innate Two Instruments Magnetic Tribulation!"

Under the terrifying force of the gold and silver extreme magnetic power, numerous spirit treasures in the void were involuntarily drawn by it; many high-level cultivators, seeing this, were greatly alarmed and had to struggle to first stabilize their own treasures, lest they be seized.

But in that instant, the spirit light in the Slay Demon True Monarch's hand instantly rolled up the hundred-zhang golden figure's form and vanished from the spot.

The Golden Light Holy Mother's gaze swept over, and her figure likewise transformed into a golden radiance and vanished.

"It's the Slay Demon True Monarch!"

At this moment, in the depths of the void, the Qinghe True Monarch gazed upon this scene, his face sinking, a hint of harsh color appearing in his eyes, while beside him, the Houyang Old Ancestor's face turned even darker.

For this Jun King golden figure, the various sects had expended enormous cost, yet someone had snatched it away from thin air.

At this moment, the expressions of the various True Monarchs were hesitant!

If the one who snatched it were someone else, they would certainly not let it rest, but this one is the Slay Demon True Monarch!

The Slay Demon True Monarch's formidable nature, they all know clearly.

Even as True Monarchs, there are still differences in rank.

Just like the Void God Sect's patriarch, the Slay Demon True Monarch, and even the Nine Heavens True Monarch Xin Zi Qing among the Four Barbarian Immortals.

And most importantly, the Slay Demon True Monarch is not without background; behind her stands an even more terrifying sect, the Tong Shan Dao Tong.

The Houyang Old Ancestor's face at this moment was extremely ugly; this time, the Five Elements Immortal Sect had spent so much cost, so many favors, to trap the Gan Hai True Monarch, only for the Slay Demon True Monarch to pluck the peach.

But what puzzled him was, how could that old ancestor of his Five Elements Immortal Sect be completely silent?

Yet see, beside him, the Qinghe True Monarch's face at this moment was gloomy, and in an instant he said:

"First, slay the Void God and Gan Hai duo!"

Upon hearing this, many Immortal Spirit True Monarchs turned their gazes toward the sky above Guangyuan City, at this moment everyone filled with rage having nowhere to vent.

They dare not pursue the Slay Demon True Monarch, nor can they defeat her, the Nine Heavens True Monarch, and the Golden Light Holy Mother's combined forces!

But before them, they can first eliminate a hidden danger!

At this moment, the Void God Sect's patriarch also sensed something was wrong; countless thunderbolts struck his body, repelling the Three Barbarian Immortals before him, and behind him, the vast Thunder Heavenly Gate appeared, intending to escape.

But in an instant, from the depths of the firmament, vast spirit laws came surging like a long river bombarding forward.

And the Gan Hai True Monarch was even more unfortunate; he had already been besieged and heavily wounded by all, and at this moment instantly suffered another siege by as many as seven or eight Immortal Spirit True Monarchs.

……

The Slay Demon True Monarch's figure swiftly departed the void, and after a moment arrived within the territory of the Great Qian Realm; she glanced behind her, her gaze thoughtful, her steps paused, yet she waited at a wine shop before a small town.

Not long after, two more streams of light rapidly approached; in an instant, one purple and one golden radiance emerged from within, descending to the ground.

Upon seeing these two figures, especially the Golden Light Holy Mother, the Slay Demon True Monarch's eyes flickered with a hint of strange color.

……

In the Huang Ting Blessed Land, Zhang Jian at this moment was not cultivating; he noticed that after the astonishing imperial aura radiance had continuously erupted for two days, it finally dimmed.

It seemed this great battle had preliminarily reached a result.

But in the sky above Guangyuan City, the clashing qi had not yet subsided, so Zhang Jian remained still, observing and waiting for news of the Slay Demon True Monarch.

But only half an hour later, Zhang Jian suddenly felt a stir in his heart; he gazed toward the depths of the void, he had waited several breaths, and the corner of his mouth gradually revealed a hint of a smile.

Soon, a familiar voice transmitted!

"Ah Yu!"

Zhang Jian looked in that direction, only to see the Slay Demon True Monarch stepping down from the void step by step; she wore a green robe, her body surrounded by light wind and clouds, appearing as if she had not just experienced a life-and-death great battle.

"Master!"

Zhang Jian looked up and down at the Slaying Demon True Lord, his expression also showing some joy.

"Are you all right?"

Seeing Zhang Jian's concerned gaze, the Slaying Demon True Lord's eyes flickered with a hint of a smile, she kept a straight face and spoke calmly.

"Wicked disciple, for your master, even the lairs of those extraterritorial demon gods in the void beyond the realms are as easy to tread as flat ground; this Northern Territory contention is merely a trifle—how could it possibly stop your master?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jian laughed.

"Naturally not; your master's might awes heaven and earth—surely other sect powerhouses could not possibly be a match for your master in a single exchange!"

The Slaying Demon True Lord heard this, glanced at Zhang Jian, and let out a cold snort.

"Wicked disciple, you only pick the pleasant things to say!"

Yet the corners of her mouth twitched slightly upward; she raised her hand, and with a wave, a hundred-zhang golden man appeared as golden light in the blessed land's dharma realm.

The golden man landed, as if a massive cannonball had fallen into the courtyard, causing the courtyard to reverberate with a boom.

Dust rose from the ground.

"This thing is entrusted to you—consider it an early 'congratulatory gift'!"

Zhang Jian instantly locked onto the hundred-zhang golden man; just one glance, and he felt an extremely intense threat emanating from it, besides an unusually peculiar sensation.

"This is the Jun Wang Golden Man, a supreme treasure painstakingly refined by the Shu and Qian dynasties!"

Zhang Jian secretly marveled in his heart, and also felt delight!

But hearing the Slaying Demon True Lord's words, he smiled: "Master, it's not exactly early!"

He raised his hand, and a stream of intense primordial spirit golden light power flowed out, as if forming a golden light river around his body.

His entire body, from every orifice, emitted substantialized golden radiance.

Authority of laws manifested externally!

"Primordial spirit golden body?"

The Slaying Demon True Lord watched this scene, and couldn't help but be startled.

Her gaze fell upon Zhang Jian, sensing that thick, immensely vast primordial spirit mana, the Slaying Demon True Lord also couldn't help but show surprise.

That vast primordial spirit mana was too enormous.

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