Perfect World: The Path of Pure Source

In the frigid realm, two streams of immortal energy appeared.

Yang Jian stood on the altar, with the Taiyin Xuanjian hanging above his head. His whole body shone brightly, purple energy soared into the sky, and his blood and energy surged through his limbs and bones, causing thunder to shake the heavens. Thousands of thick purple energies hung down from his body, as if he were stepping on a vast and magnificent purple sea!

With the rebirth of a remnant race and the gathering of battle spirit and immortal energy, he forged a new path in the laws of this world.

Even his cultivation level broke through under the feedback of the second immortal energy, and his cultivation reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm.

"He succeeded!" "The Overlord actually succeeded and cultivated a second strand of immortal energy!" For a moment, the various armies waiting outside the altar were also shocked.

They looked up at that figure, head to the sky, feet firmly on the ground, as upright as the spine of heaven and earth, incomparably heroic, like a purple heavenly king descending to the mortal world.

Two streams of immortal energy emerged from his physical body, surging with purple aura. It was an unforgettable scene, and everyone witnessed the birth of a king with two streams of immortal energy.

At this moment, without needing to say more, Yang Jian immediately understood the purpose of these people's arrival. His gaze was contemptuous, his expression calm, and he suddenly shouted, "A rabble!"

Boom! With his near-godlike physique and boiling blood, these four words fell like a mountain torrent. The airflow from Yang Jian's roar turned into towering waves, and the white waves surged and rushed towards everyone who came.

Not good! The hundred True One cultivators present immediately changed color, each using their precious techniques and magical treasures to resist, feeling a terrifying pressure. Even the Heavenly God was shocked, and the eight hundred divine flames that arrived were even more horrified, having no time to resist.

Ah! Instantly, swathes of figures exploded, shattered alive by the roar!

Bang! Bang! Bang! From the top of his head to the soles of his feet, from his physical body to his primordial spirit and even his magic weapon, everything was covered in cracks. Four hundred divine fire beings were blown to pieces on the spot, and were shaken into a sky full of blood mist by Yang Jian's roar!

In an instant, large patches of minced meat and bones appeared on the silvery-white snow, a stark contrast of red and white, a glaring sight.

Upon witnessing this scene, many people turned pale. A total of eight hundred divine fires were summoned, and half of them died after just one roar? What kind of monster is this?

Are they sure they're here to ambush and kill, or to undergo tribulation?

"A monster, an absolute monster! Even Shinichi wasn't this exaggerated! He's clearly still within the Divine Fire Realm!"

"His roar killed four hundred divine flames; did he secretly break through to the True One realm?" "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Everyone was shocked. This scene was too fierce and too frightening. No king had ever been seen to act like this before.

At this moment, not to mention the four hundred Divine Flames who had survived, even the one hundred True One cultivators were terrified, looking at Yang Jian as if he were a monster.

The purple aura surged and swirled, surrounding a tyrant who emerged. His golden double pupils were cold and fiery, as if they could incinerate the heavens.

Especially the two celestial auras hanging high above made even the gods feel a sinking feeling in their hearts, experiencing a terrifying pressure that was hard to describe.

Many people felt a throbbing in their hearts, their mouths were dry, and they couldn't speak. They swallowed hard.

A single strand of immortal energy has stumped countless geniuses, yet he has managed to cultivate two strands—it's truly unbelievable. Once word gets out, it will surely shake the world; this is a glorious achievement.

"Such a figure has emerged from among our remnants. It's a pity that he doesn't understand fate and insists on going against the tide." The Rakshasa god walked over and couldn't help but sigh. He was an indigenous person. Although he came with hostility, he still felt sorry to see this scene. A genius who cultivated two strands of immortal energy on his own was about to be killed by them today.

The Golden Elephant Clan's celestial being whispered, "Even in the Immortal Ancient Era, such people were rare. He died young, but he has no one to blame but himself."

"What a pity, what a real pity." Even enemies sighed like this from behind, but soon, many more people became excited.

Because, in their careers, they will write a significant chapter about the one who once stifled the two immortal kings!

The celestial being of Fallen God Ridge stared at Yang Jian with burning desire, his eyes filled with greed. "This body is priceless! He has cultivated two strands of immortal energy, making him even rarer than divine medicine!"

"Good, we want this body, we'll trade with you!" The Fire Cloud Cave God suddenly spoke, actually wanting to seize Yang Jian's body, whether for possession or to provide immortal energy for his juniors' cultivation.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed. A physical body possessing two streams of immortal energy was absolutely invaluable, but it was uncertain whether the immortal energy could be guaranteed to remain intact in the future.

"Alright, enough talk. Let's suppress this brat first, lest something go wrong." At this moment, the dragon god, unwilling to delay, stretched out his right hand and grabbed at Yang Jian without saying a word, his expression confident and contemptuous.

Because of the difference in their cultivation levels, he naturally disdained to use the laws and relied solely on the power of his divine physique.

The celestial god extended his palm, suppressing the earth with a single hand. Pure physical strength swept across the heavens and the earth. No matter how amazing the divine fire or how true one was, they could not withstand the power of this palm and would be crushed to death!

However, facing this attack, Yang Jian chuckled lightly. He didn't even move his feet, but also raised one hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and suddenly slammed it upwards. The two immortal energies combined with his blood, and his physical strength exploded, directly resisting the palm of the Heavenly God!

Thump! The sound of the punches was like a tsunami, deafening and deafening, one after another, like waves rolling into the sky, roaring endlessly, making one's ears ring.

This was an immense punch, pure physical power, which emitted a shockwave like lightning and thunder, with purple energy surging like a rushing river, startling the entire Frosty Realm.

It blocked it?! The other experts who arrived were all shocked and their minds were shaken, because that purple domineering fist had actually blocked a palm strike from the Heavenly God's Body.

Then, the shockwave generated by the clash of fists and palms burst forth, transforming into a vast and terrifying wave of light that swept in all directions. Many people were sent flying on the spot, coughing up blood and their bodies broken by the shockwave.

Thirty Shinichi heads screamed in agony, their bodies scattered and broken into pieces, before finally managing to reassemble themselves in a sorry state.

Upon seeing this, everyone else present was shocked, their hearts skipped a beat, it was truly outrageous.

A divine palm strike was actually caught by a being at the Divine Fire Realm.

"He's actually approaching the physique of a Celestial God!" Upon witnessing this scene, even the Celestial Gods of Fallen God Ridge gasped in shock, exclaiming, "This child's divine path is extraordinary, specializing in the physical body—a terrifyingly heaven-defying feat!"

The Fire Cloud Cave God was stunned and couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "How can a divine fire possess such a physical body? Is he the reincarnation of a Heavenly Horned Ant?!"

"In terms of physical strength alone, it's really not much different from the physique of a celestial being!" The celestial being, who had suffered a defeat, changed color, his heart filled with turmoil, finding it hard to accept this fact.

The remaining three gods also frowned. The matter should have been foolproof, but an unexpected change had occurred at this moment!

This was bad, and it made them feel a sense of foreboding.

Could this ambush be about to go awry?

Looking at this rabble, Yang Jian suddenly smiled. He raised his hand and grabbed the Taiyin Xuanjian. The last trace of Taiyin power left by the Supreme One flowed from his body into the Xuanjian, becoming the final weapon.

At this moment, Xuanjian unleashed countless divine lights, enveloping Yang Jian in a radiant glow. Then, his gaze swept over the six celestial gods, the one hundred True Ones, and the four hundred divine flames, and he said indifferently, "There's no need to fight anymore. Today, all of you will die!"

Leave no one alive!