The catastrophe of the Divine Path descended and penetrated Yuan Jin's body. He stood proudly in the air, his hair as black as ink, as if he had transformed into a god.
The power within the bodies of the 81 mighty ones seemed to be at his disposal. The catastrophe of the Divine Path fell and was unable to move him at all. He was much stronger than when Douzhan had withstood the catastrophe of the Great Path.
His body seemed to have grown in size, and the might of the Divine Path emanated from him. It was the true might of the Divine Path. He borrowed the Great Path to break the shackles of the rules and forcibly break through half a step into the Divine Path.
"Brother." Li Yao turned to look at Yuan Jin, his expression changing.
Although they had lost the Battle of Empty Realm, he did not blame Yuan Jin. Although Yuan Jin had assisted in the battle, he was the commander, and everyone was responsible. Who would have thought that Ye Futian had the ability to tame beasts and was so overbearing? He had forcibly controlled demonic beasts and laid out a killing trap. They had lost this round, and there was nothing more to say.
In the Dali Dynasty, even the princes respected the Imperial Advisor greatly. Yuan Jin was the Imperial Advisor's disciple, and he called him Brother. It was also a show of respect. Among the mighty ones who had participated in the Battle of Empty Realm, he, the Prince of the Dali Dynasty, was not the strongest. Yuan Jin was.
At this moment, Brother Yuan Jin had borrowed the Great Path to enter the Divine Path. He had used a secret method to forcibly break the shackles of the Great Path. As such, his Brother had entered the false Divine Path, and he would have suffered a backlash and would never be able to enter the Divine Path.
It did not matter to the kamikaze warriors. They were meant to be sacrificed, otherwise they would not have been called kamikaze warriors. But Yuan Jin, the disciple of the Dali Imperial Advisor, had a promising future. The Plane of Proving Holiness was the beginning, and in the future, he might even step into the second and third steps of the Divine Path, or even the last plane of the Divine Path, the Holiness of Nirvana.
However, the scene before him had doomed Yuan Jin's path to the Divine Path.
Cold murderous intent was seen in Li Yao's eyes as he looked at Ye Futian, who was coming towards him. If Ye Futian had cut the imperial flag and the Battle of Empty Realm had ended, Brother Yuan Jin would not have had to do this. Brother Yuan Jin's talent was extraordinary, but in order to assist him in the Slash of Empty Realm, he had broken his path to the Divine Path.
Yuan Jin was not the only one. The army had been routed and had been brutally slaughtered. Ye Futian's path had been broken.
However, at this time, Ye Futian also saw the battlefield where Yuan Jin was. The light of catastrophe of the Great Path of Heaven and Earth had descended. How could he not notice it?
Yuan Jin unleashed the true might of sainthood in that battlefield. His body was imposing and he extended his hands. The pattern behind him looked like a pattern of the great path, shooting the light of the great path. Boundless golden lines shot from Yuan Jin's hands, penetrating every corner of the place.
"Retreat." Yuan Jin's cultivation had always been at the pinnacle below Saint Plane. At that moment, he had borrowed the power of 81 semi-saints to forcefully break the shackles of the Great Path and become a false saint. However, the power that he had unleashed was that of a true saint.
Popping sounds continued to be heard as the golden light pierced through the figures of Emperor Xia's Realm one after another. They were crushed into nothingness, and blood rained down from the sky.
When the gap in power reached a certain level, it was not something that could be made up for with numbers, especially when the battlefield had entered a state of chaos. The cultivators of Emperor Xia's Realm did not activate the top matrixes to fight, and the vast battlefield had long been in chaos.
"Kill!" Li Yao said coldly. The cultivators of Emperor Li's Realm were also in a killing frenzy. They rushed out in a frenzy, not caring about anything.
Voom. A gale swept past, and Yuan Jin's body flashed. The might of sainthood swept out, and a huge golden afterimage howled out, so hard to see with the naked eye.
Divine fire was born, and the Heavenly Refining Cauldron burst with dazzling light. Golden spears appeared from within and shot out at the same time. At the same time, Gongsun Zhong himself thrust out with his spear, tearing the space apart and penetrating everything. However, Yuan Jin's imposing golden afterimage slapped out with his palm, and a golden pattern came crashing down, spinning in a frenzy, devouring the spear right away. It then crashed into Gongsun Zhong's spear.
A loud rumble was heard, and the golden pattern seemed to have been blocked for a moment, but it continued to crush forward, shattering everything. Countless threads shot out from the pattern. Gongsun Zhong retreated in a frenzy, and the Heavenly Refining Cauldron blasted forward, colliding with the pattern. Boom … The Heavenly Refining Cauldron was sent flying, crashing into Gongsun Zhong's body, causing him to spit up blood and fly far away.
Yuan Jin did not look at him. His golden, burly body continued to move forward, treating the army as if there was no one there. Yuan Jin waved his hand, and the golden threads were like the light of catastrophe, penetrating their bodies in an instant. He pulled his hand back, and blood was spilled. Common sages at the pinnacle of the Great Path were utterly vulnerable before the power of sainthood.
The catastrophe of the Great Path fell from the sky, but Yuan Jin seemed to feel nothing, bathing in the light of catastrophe of the Great Path and moving forward step by step.
Saints and sages were truly different in terms of quality. Even though many were top-notch sages and had even reached the level of half-saints, they were still unable to withstand the power of sainthood.
Yuan Jin's body continued to move forward, passing through the army and heading in the direction of Xia Qingyuan.
"Protect the princess." Tian Ji's burly body stood before Xia Qingyuan. Many mighty ones appeared around them, protecting Xia Qingyuan. Even though they knew that the princess was extraordinarily powerful and might have been more powerful than they were, it was their duty to protect Xia Qingyuan.
"Get out of my way." Xia Qingyuan said coldly. She took a step forward and passed through the crowd, walking at the very front.
Xia Qingyuan's simple clothes billowed in the wind, and her long hair billowed in the wind, making her look even more heroic. Even though she was dressed as a man, she still looked stunning.
"Princess," Tian Ji called.
"Heed my orders. All of you, stand down." An extremely cold and overbearing will burst from Xia Qingyuan. Mighty might of Renhuang was vaguely released from her body, making her look insufferably arrogant.
Many were intimidated by that aura, and they could not help but step back.
Even Tian Ji had no intention of stopping Xia Qingyuan.
The princess had made up her mind. She wanted to fight, and who could stop her?
It seemed that only the princess could fight.
Her Life Spirit Lotus bloomed, and Xia Qingyuan looked even more dazzling at that moment. There seemed to be a golden lotus floating out of her body, releasing dazzling light that merged with her Life Spirit.
At that moment, the world was filled with dazzling light, and the lotus bloomed. It was a scene of peace. The apocalyptic scene created by the catastrophe of the great path that rained down from the sky seemed to have been driven away by the dazzling scene before them.
The lotus begets the way, the way begets the catastrophe, and the catastrophe begets the sword. Unparalleled catastrophe sword will burst from the beautiful petals of the lotus. The catastrophe light of the great path coursed in the sky, and there seemed to be endless catastrophe swords lashing out, flowing in the direction of Yuan Jin.
The space seemed to have been sealed, and suffocating pressure emanated from it.
Yuan Jin stopped moving forward. There were also endless golden threads coursing on his ethereal body, blocking out the sky and heading for Xia Qingyuan.
At that moment, the two powers clashed in the sky. The top-notch sages on the battlefield all felt the suffocating pressure, and they all unleashed powerful powers to resist.
A piercing sound was heard as the two powers clashed in the air. Xia Qingyuan was bathed in the sacred light of Renhuang at that moment. At that moment, she unleashed all of her powers without holding anything back, fighting against a saint at the pinnacle of Sage Plane.
"You borrowed the way to become a saint, but you are still a false saint." Xia Qingyuan stared at Yuan Jin before her and pointed her finger forward. Suddenly, countless lotuses spun, and 3,000 catastrophe swords burst at the same time, turning into a rain of swords. However, what was even more terrifying was the sword at the tip of her finger, which tore the air apart with a single thrust.
"A false saint is still the power of the divine path. Xia Qingyuan, if you want to fight, I will grant you your wish." Yuan Jin slapped his palm forward, and the diagram of the divine path flew forward. Endless golden threads danced in the diagram, clashing with the rain of swords.
"Boom!" A loud rumble was heard as the sword landed on the diagram. However, there was more than one sword at the tip of Xia Qingyuan's finger. One sharp sword after another tore through the air, each one more powerful than the one before, until the heavens and the earth split, cutting through the air.
However, from Yuan Jin's palm, the light of the diagram shot out, shining on the diagram before him and overlapping. When the sword pierced through the diagram and created cracks, it was repaired in an instant.
The diagram of the great path spun like a star wheel, and it was still expanding.
Yuan Jin raised his hand and slapped again. With a loud bang, devastating light shot from the diagram, and the lotuses were destroyed right away. It was not until the golden lotus petals covered Xia Qingyuan's body that the frenzied attacks were stopped. Even so, Xia Qingyuan's body continued to be thrown back, and the sword screen was pierced. Her face was rather pale, and there was even blood at the corner of her mouth.
Before Yuan Jin borrowed the way, he was already half a saint, at the pinnacle of power below Saint Plane.
"Princess." Many mighty ones stepped forward, but before they even entered the battlefield, they felt that formless killing power at the edge. Some had their bodies penetrated by that power, and they spat up blood.
They had no right to participate in the battle.
"Assemble the battle matrix," Tian Hou shouted.
"You may have unparalleled talents, but you have yet to enter the Way." Yuan Jin stepped forward and headed for Xia Qingyuan, and an even more terrifying aura pressed down.
The golden lotus shone, and countless lotuses were reborn. The petals opened and closed, and sword will shrouded the sky. She looked incredibly determined as she stared forward.
"Huh?"
At that moment, Yuan Jin seemed to have sensed something and turned to look. He saw a figure shuttling through the air, moving at breakneck speed.
Ye Futian.
Just in time.
Some mighty ones from Emperor Li's Realm wanted to stop Ye Futian, but that figure did not stop at all. Blood sprayed everywhere he passed, and he did not even pull out the Halberd of Time and Space.
A shrill sound was heard in the air, sounding like a sonic boom. His body dragged countless afterimages and shot straight at Yuan Jin like a bolt of lightning. Before he even arrived, there was already a towering might, as if the world was about to fall.
He gripped the Halberd of Time and Space tightly in his hand, and a terrifying aura of time and space came to a standstill around him.
Yuan Jin saw Ye Futian coming and waved his hand, and the light of the Great Path shot out, piercing through the air and drowning Ye Futian's body.
The standstill of time and space seemed to have been broken. The light of the Great Path penetrated his defenses and drowned Ye Futian in an instant, piercing his body.
"You have a death wish." Yuan Jin spat. His hand shook, and the power that penetrated Ye Futian's body burst. However, at that moment, he felt that the blood on Ye Futian's body was roaring. The might of the Great Path attack was not able to destroy his physical body. There seemed to be some divine power on his body, like an emerald green, full of life.
Yuan Jin frowned and pulled with his hand, but he was unable to destroy Ye Futian's flesh and blood. In that instant, Ye Futian's body had descended, and the Halberd of Time and Space shot out with towering might.
Their surroundings seemed to have been suffocated, and the Great Path was about to be torn apart.
Boom!
A loud rumble was heard, and everyone looked at the scene before them in shock. Ye Futian's Halberd of Time and Space pierced Yuan Jin's body.
With that one hit, Yuan Jin's body made a cracking sound, and his body was sent flying. His internal organs felt like they had been torn apart. He looked up at Ye Futian before him and spat out a mouthful of blood!
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