"King Jun?"
Zhang Jian frowned slightly. With True Monarch Zhanmo's reminder, part of the memory returned to Zhang Jian's mind.
King Jun was rumored to be the main rival of Ancestor King Xia Yu in the struggle for the position of Ancient Saint King.
The descendants of the Ancient Saint King had the support of many powerful tribes.
He once held an absolute advantage.
If not for the evolution of the heavens and earth, the great calamity giving birth to itself, allowing Ancestor King Xia Yu to rise to power and complete the merits of the Human Dao, gaining the support of countless tribes, this battle for the throne would have been precarious.
After pondering for a moment, Zhang Jian glanced at True Monarch Zhanmo, his gaze wavering.
"Master, will you take action this time?"
True Monarch Zhanmo shook his head directly, saying, "No!"
Zhang Jian's brow twitched, and seeing Zhang Jian's expression, True Monarch Zhanmo guessed Zhang Jian's thoughts and merely smiled.
"It's not that I'm concerned about you, but King Jun's true body is at its peak right now, and it's unwise to confront it head-on!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jian's expression turned somewhat grave.
He rarely saw True Monarch Zhanmo so solemn.
Rumble!!
Within the depths of the void, the hundred-foot Golden Man sent several Dao Lineage ancestors flying with a swipe of its hand. Then, clenching its fist, it seemed to grasp a multitude of Void Power in its hand.
Several figures were involuntarily drawn in, unable to break free.
Rumble!!
The enormous Golden Man positioned its hands together and pushed, as if the laws of heaven and earth rotated between its palms, suddenly transforming into a massive vortex, threatening to play everyone in its grasp, directly obliterating their true bodies and primordial spirits.
In its every move, the intricate laws of mystery made Zhang Jian's eyes light with a deep glow.
Regarding the use of Law Technique, these Ancient Demon Gods were the best, seemingly imprinting such techniques deep within their primordial spirits. Even when their primordial spirits were chaotic and under control, they could naturally erupt with earth-shattering power.
Within the depths of the Chaos Vortex, suddenly a blazing divine light shot to the sky. A sword light soared to the firmament like chaos, manifesting Duality Yin-Yang rotation, separating the mighty power of the heavens.
"Shangqing Sword Sect's Duality Tribulation! Even those two old ghosts of the Shangqing Sword Sect have been cornered to this extent!"
True Monarch Zhanmo looked at this scene with some schadenfreude.
The manifestation of Duality Tribulation twisted like intertwined dragons and snakes, possessing the Dao charm to break through everything.
Qianhai True Monarch sneered at this, his figure slowly falling atop the hundred-foot Golden Man's head. In the depths of the Golden Man's palm, Yin-Yang circulated, forming a vast Realm of Law, with a special power flowing through, like a Holy Monarch descending upon the mortal world, with eyes looking down upon the ages, possessing the power to command all deities.
This light appeared, and the five struggling streams of light immediately darkened by more than half.
"This seems to be..."
Seeing such a Mysterious Technique, Zhang Jian's eyes gleamed.
This Mysterious Technique seemed quite similar to the Sheji Dao Skill of the Tongshan Dao Lineage.
He couldn't help but immediately ask, "Master, is this a kind of Saint King legacy?"
True Monarch Zhanmo calmly replied.
"Of course. King Jun, as a descendant of the Saint King, naturally inherits the Saint King Dao Lineage. It is rumored that he also condensed a Human Emperor's Fate, just half a step away from ascending to the position of Saint King. So, do you think he understands the Saint King legacy?"
"Then the value of this Golden Body...?"
Zhang Jian's eyes lit up.
His expression quivered at this moment.
If that's the case, the greatest value of this Golden Body might not lie in its combat effectiveness but in its possession of the Saint King legacy. Anyone who controls it could possibly obtain the complete Saint King Dao Lineage from King Jun's Remnant Spirit.
Zhang Jian's eyes gleamed brightly.
Although he possessed the Secret Technique of the Saint King Dao Lineage, if he could gain another Saint King Dao Lineage Mysterious Technique, he might create a Saint King Dao Lineage legacy of his own.
Not only could he establish a flourishing era of Saint King's Ascension, but he could also create an Ancient Race of Saint Kings.
At that moment, a strong Evil Qi suddenly emanated from the majestic hundred-foot Golden Man's true body.
A black dragon's pattern circulated around it, roaring as if to the heavens.
Qianhai True Monarch's expression changed seeing this, as the air flow stagnated.
A world-shattering sword light pierced through the void, a green sword light flowing, as if cutting through the Heaven and Earth Law, several streams of light seized the moment to fly out in quick succession, racing towards the void.
"Trying to run? Die for me!"
Seeing this, Qianhai True Monarch was filled with rage.
Originally, it would only take a few more days for this King Jun Golden Man to completely absorb the Dragon Vein Dragon Qi. After King Jun's Remnant Spirit stabilized, the Golden Man could perfectly emerge. But now, its integration was forcibly interrupted, causing the Remnant Spirit to be unstable, resulting in this change.
How could Qianhai True Monarch not be enraged by such a flaw in a Supreme Treasure?
He had hoped to traverse the Celestial Tribulation with this treasure and knock on the Immortal Sect's door.
Now the Supreme Treasure was flawed; who knows if it could fulfill his wish?
In extreme anger, countless Tai Chi Fish flowed in the depths of the hundred-foot Golden Man's palm, suddenly transforming into a blade, locking onto one figure.
The Tai Chi Blade swept through, instantly cleaving that figure apart.
The sky above seemed to break into a deep, bottomless chasm at this moment, connecting to the depths of a certain subspace.
The remaining four figures suddenly transformed into streams of light, disappearing into the void.
Witnessing this, True Monarch Zhanmo patted Zhang Jian's shoulder, his lips curving into a smile.
"Disciple, your opportunity is about to come. Do your best!"
She smiled and, like a flash of light, vanished into the void.
"My opportunity has come?" Zhang Jian's heart stirred!
Meanwhile, the various Demonic Primordial Spirits trapped within the Chaos Battlefield were out of luck.
Having failed to capture the Five Elements Immortal Sect, Shangqing Sword Sect, or Profound Extreme Sect ancestors, Qianhai True Monarch vented his full fury on the Demonic Primordial Spirits.
With a slight stomp, an invisible golden glow trapped the terrified Hundred Facets Ancestor, Yin Yue Hall Master, and several struggling Heterodox Primordial Spirits in the Heaven and Earth Net. In an instant, a layer of invisible golden light came crushing, a few figures screamed, and their forms were obliterated by the golden light, their primordial spirits falling into chaos, immediately being bound.
With the primordial spirits in Qianhai True Monarch's hand, their fate needed no further mention.
At this time, Chao Mu, Tiangang Master, and even the Ying Huo Daoist and Xingji Daoist of the Star Palace all looked on in shock.
The other Heterodox Primordial Spirits were one thing, but that Hundred Facets Ancestor had already stepped into the Golden Body Level, yet he was easily reaped like wheat.
This Golden Man's power was truly earth-shattering.
"Almost a total defeat!"
Watching this from above the palace pavilion, Zhang Jian's expression was subtly peculiar.
No wonder the emperors of the Former Shu and Daqian dynasties were desperate to forge this Supreme Treasure.
For Qianhai True Monarch, this treasure might be a mere killing tool at most.
However, for an Emperor, it was a hope for Longevity.
Meanwhile, on the Magic Altar, Emperor Jingwu had fainted. Qianhai True Monarch snorted coldly, reaching out to grab a black dragon from the void, directly thrusting it into Emperor Jingwu's body.