Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

With a knife and a sword, the path to survival is cut off.

Even as the first generation, renowned throughout the entire state, he could not escape the fate of being slaughtered in the sky.

The three-eyed man still had a look of terror on his face, but his head had already been spun off his body, and a fountain of blood, as high as three zhang, suddenly gushed from his headless neck.

Not far away, the woman from the Underworld vomited blood, a huge X-shaped wound appeared on her chest, and she spun around and crashed into a mountain wall.

On the other side, the arrogant and physically strong Golden Bull was already screaming in a sorry state, his arms were shattered, and he was cleaved in bloody gashes without any resistance; even the silver-haired man was also tragically cut in half at the waist, his lower body fell to the ground with a thud, while his upper body flew rapidly through the air, dodging in a sorry state.

"First, he instantly trapped four First Generation warriors in an illusion, manipulating them at will. Now, with a single move, he's wielding both sword and saber, killing one First Generation warrior and severely injuring three others. Is he even human? Could he be some unknown ancient freak?"

Witnessing this, the cultivators from various sects watching from afar were all dumbfounded. These were four first-generation powerhouses, yet they were still completely outmatched by one person.

If this mysterious person with double pupils were to grow up, how powerful would they become? Would they be among the ancient freaks? Many people think so.

Ancient prodigies are terrifying figures who have accumulated more experience and maturity than their predecessors. Among them are even unparalleled geniuses like multi-crown champions, with a bright future ahead.

At this moment, in stark contrast to the four First Generation warriors who were dead and injured, Yang Jian walked leisurely with his hands behind his back, surrounded by swords. His expression was indifferent, his clothes were spotless, and there was not a trace of fierce fighting.

What's even more terrifying is that he didn't actually "lift a finger" at all; he was about to kill the four First Generations with just his eyes!

"This guy, this guy's eyes?!" The silver-haired man's eyes were full of fear. He naturally met the eyes of the double pupils for a moment, then turned and rushed towards the direction of the Netherworld woman.

Yang Jian, who had been watching all this, suddenly appeared in front of the Golden Bull.

"Monster!" The Golden Bull roared and summoned its horns, transforming them into twin blades that slashed at Yang Jian. However, this desperate attack, which even the other first-generation warriors had to be wary of, slowed down considerably in front of Yang Jian. His Tai'a sword on the right lit up, and time within three feet of him slowed down.

"Slow! Too slow!"

Yang Jian casually dodged the killing move and appeared directly behind Golden Bull. He walked further and further away, but the Tai'a sword that pierced through the air shone brightly, making Golden Bull think it was going to strike him. Without hesitation, he rolled in the air and dodged in a sorry state.

However, at this moment, the golden bull, which had rolled halfway, froze in place, a bloody hole suddenly appearing between its eyebrows, from which sword energy shot out, killing it instantly.

"Dodge? The moment you see the sword, it has already struck you."

The Tai'a sword slowed down the enemy but accelerated its own attack. It flashed by and was deadly, so Yang Jian didn't pay any attention to it and turned to leave.

"Run! My eyes see very clearly. This person is not someone you can fight. He's probably even more troublesome than Shi Yi! The people from the Demon Dragon Sect, Fire Cloud Cave, and Sword Valley are all going to be in trouble!" The silver-haired man threw out a set of array flags in front of him, trying to trap Yang Jian. He then grabbed the rescued Netherworld woman and tried to leave.

Just then, the 'Netherworld woman' he had saved suddenly laughed beside the silver-haired man, turning to look at him with a sinister smile. "Escape? Where to escape to? How far can your eyes see?"

What...does that mean?

The silver-haired man was startled, then his pupils contracted, and the hairs on his body stood on end!

He clearly saw that his companion's eyes had changed; the pupils were splitting, turning into two eyes that rotated around each other.

He recognized the pattern all too well; it was double pupils!

"Damn it, I've been hit again! When did this happen?!" The silver-haired man was terrified and retreated desperately. Suddenly, he remembered the time he had naturally made eye contact with the double-pupiled woman before he went to save her. It was at that moment!

His face immediately turned bitter, and he shouted in the direction of the real Netherworld woman, "Don't look into his eyes! This double pupil is a freak!"

"Oh? Are you talking to her?"

However, what responded there was not a companion, but a pair of golden eyes, a pair of double pupils that illuminated the corpse of a companion.

Yang Jian spoke calmly, holding the head of the Netherworld woman in his hand. His golden double pupils stared at the silver-haired man. At this moment, a sound like a mirror shattering rang out again in the arena.

"It's over, it's all over!" The silver-haired man laughed bitterly, completely despondent. The negative emotions and despair in his heart were stirred by the 'Kunlu Blade', and even his will to live wavered. He stood there blankly, motionless, like a piece of wood.

Yang Jian watched him from afar, showing no intention of attacking, and simply said indifferently, "Why aren't you running away?"

"With such divine power before me, fellow Daoist, I have no way to escape. Why should I make such a panicked and ugly show?" The silver-haired man smiled bitterly, already terrified and no longer even having the thought of resisting!

"I'll commit suicide and return to heaven, leaving you with a whole corpse."

Yang Jian glanced at him, but ignored him completely. He simply put his hands behind his back, stepped into the sky, returned to his original position, and closed his eyes.

This scene stunned the onlookers. They didn't even make a move, yet a single sentence was enough to make a first-generation cultivator commit suicide.

Too crazy!

"Alas!" The silver-haired man sighed deeply. As he spoke, his mind was already under the control of the Kunlu sword. His eyes dimmed, and he murmured to himself. Then he drew his sword, held it horizontally to his neck, and after a slight sway, blood splattered into the sky, and the entire corpse fell to the ground.

The last of the original generation also tragically passed away.

"Too ruthless. Killing the First Generation was like slaughtering chickens and dogs. With just a word, he could make you commit suicide, and you wouldn't dare disobey!"

This battle left all the cultivators watching breathless, because from beginning to end, Yang Jian hadn't "made a move" at all. It was too understated, a completely different level of attack.

With a single glance, the four First Generations were trapped in an illusion, turning on each other. Then, without even using his hands, he simply unleashed a sword and a blade from his eyes, crushing the four First Generations in a crushing massacre. If such a feat were to spread, it would surely alarm the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm and cause a huge uproar!

"Incredible! Incredible! A dark horse has emerged from the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm! I must report to His Highness!"

"He didn't even lift a finger, yet he killed four First Generations with just his eyes. This guy is definitely an ancient freak!"

"The Dark God Child, the Ancient Saint Child, the Fallen God Child, and the Six-Crown King—those prodigies are all getting restless!"

"It's not a good thing that someone with double pupils is traveling with Shi Yi. Two people with double pupils forming an alliance will cause chaos in the world. No, we must inform the Six-Crown King!"

In an instant, the spectators scattered and went off to spread the news in all directions.

In particular, the subordinates and followers of some ancient oddballs were all extremely cautious, regarding the suddenly appearing Yang Jian as their master's number one enemy.

The name Yang Jian began to stir up a storm within the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm.

The Heavenly Eye illuminates the three thousand realms, its divine might shakes the nine heavens!

Outside the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm, around the petals of the Great Dao that illuminated the scene within, prominent figures from the Three Thousand Dao States were also watching with keen interest.

People occasionally inscribe the names of their powerful clan's heirs to watch their battles; others search for images of prodigies, hoping to gain insight into their progress.

Yang Jian's fierce feat of annihilating four first-generation warriors in a single battle was naturally shown in the footage, and his mysterious double pupils immediately attracted attention.

"A young man, immensely powerful, seemingly an ancient prodigy, possesses double pupils!"

"What?! There are other people with double pupils besides Shi Yi?! Where are they?!"

Many powerful figures gathered around, staring at the stone tablet. They were all shocked. That young man was too strong. He casually toyed with his enemies with his eyes. He didn't use his hands at all. He killed everything with just his double pupils. The four beings who attacked him were all the strongest in their respective provinces. They were all first-generation beings!

Even their ethnic group is extraordinary, dominating among the three thousand provinces.

"The Golden Bull, the Three-Eyed Clan, the Mirage Clan, and the Underworld Clan—all four of the original generations were killed?"

Some people exclaimed in surprise; the appearance of these races shocked everyone.

In particular, Yang Jian effortlessly killed these first-generation cultivators, all while walking with his hands behind his back, killing purely with his eyes. This method immediately astonished a group of people.

Even the leaders of the major religions could not remain calm, because those with double pupils have been renowned since ancient times, and are known as an invincible myth!

Two of them actually appeared in this lifetime!