"Puff!"
Faced with the rampage of the Sword of Ten Thousand Laws, Wei Huaide was completely unable to resist and could barely move.
His entire body was riddled with cracks, he was spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and his face was deathly pale.
With a thud, he collapsed to his knees, his life force rapidly fading away.
At that moment, he panicked and lost his Inch of Heart.
There's no use in rushing.
With a flick of his sleeve, Jiang Ping unleashed a series of Sword Light that pierced through Wei Huaide's body.
This true saint is in ruins, and even the Origin Law are collapsing.
"Ah..."
Wei Huaide roared, frantically activating the secret technique.
He transformed into countless forms, attempting to disperse and escape.
At this level, even if only a single drop of blood remains in the body, recovery can be gradual.
He didn't want to perish. In an era without Dao Monarch, he had reached the Peak. He had roamed the North Nether for many years, living a carefree and unrestrained life.
But Jiang Ping didn't give him the slightest chance.
The Sword Light was intense, Wei Huaide's Secret Technique collapsed halfway through its execution, his flesh and blood evaporating.
"I hate it!!"
Soon after, with a final, mournful cry, this true saint, who had roamed the North Nether for so long, was completely reduced to ashes, his body and soul utterly destroyed.
Li Buyu never appeared throughout the entire process.
Jiang Ping even kept watch over the ash cloud for half an hour, but the Young Supreme was nowhere to be found.
"Hmph, at least you know your place."
Jiang Ping picked up the guqin and a fragment, then disappeared from the spot.
Three days later, Jiang Ping appeared in a body of water.
This is the ocean region on the Moon Star, where various kinds of fish live, making them native to this planet.
This sea area is extremely vast, comparable to several North Nether, but it has no islands, only a vast and turbulent ocean.
He found a fragment of Supreme Artifact here, and suddenly, a female voice rang in his ears:
Thank you for making amends.
With this, Jiang Ping now possessed his second complete Supreme Artifact.
This is a jade Jade hairpin, forged by a Female Monarch in the past. At the height of her power, this hairpin once caused the soul of a Dao Monarch to be extinguished with a single glance.
Clearly, it excels at soul-destroying attacks, which can be surprisingly effective during surprise attacks.
"This kind of power is rarely seen in the Xuanhuang; experts in the Primordial Spirit are mostly found among extraterrestrial visitors."
The Turtle Shell murmured.
Jade hairpin replied, "What you say is true, senior. Although the Female Monarch is of the Xuanhuang type, she is very compatible with this path, and she took this method as her foundation back then."
The Turtle Shell didn't say anything more; there were plenty of geniuses who studied the laws of other races back then.
"Although I have replenished my body, I still need rare soul-nourishing medicine to fully recover."
"Qingling has this medicine."
"Very well, if you help me recover, I will stay with you for a thousand years."
Jade hairpin mentioned that the Female Monarch still had descendants, and she had to follow the Female Monarch's last wishes to protect the Monarch's bloodline.
Five days later.
Jiang Ping appeared in another region, where he encountered the Moon Star's greatest storm.
He had seen this storm when he first entered the Falling Moon Ruins.
However, back then it was only a distant glimpse from Xuanhuang, but now it is happening right in front of you. The power that tears everything apart even makes the Jade hairpin tremble.
"I remember that this storm has existed for a very long time."
"Yes, this was caused by the fall of someone during one of your previous bloody battles."
The Turtle Shell reveals the truth.
Jade hairpin was astonished; this was actually a massive storm caused by the death of a powerful being.
Jiang Ping exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be the Dao Ancestor?"
"That's right, but it's only the Ancestral Realm of an alien race."
The Turtle Shell tells the story of a genius youth from another race who grew up in Xuanhuang and made rapid progress all the way to become Dao Ancestor.
Of course, when alien beings attain enlightenment in the Xuanhuang realm, they inevitably engage in slaughter.
That Dao Ancestor hid himself very well, only revealing his true colors when he became invincible. He directly killed the elders of the sect who had nurtured him, causing a tragic incident.
"How hateful! The bloody battle continues, and those people are allowed to parasitize my Xuanhuang. They are even more despicable than parasites."
Jade hairpin gritted her teeth.
It would be understandable if that Dao Ancestor switched sides because of differing ancestral affiliations. The key issue is that this person slaughtered the sect that nurtured and protected him, showing no regard for any sentiment. He is utterly unworthy of being Dao Ancestor.
"Isn't there any way to investigate this?"
Jiang Ping raised an eyebrow.
"It's difficult. Those extraterrestrial visitors are also humanoid beings, only their bloodlines and souls are slightly different."
"Moreover, after so many battles, some of the surviving alien races have settled down in Xuanhuang and have long since integrated into Xuanhuang."
In many bloody battles, many of our Dao Monarch also possess bloodlines from other races. For example, the owner of this hairpin should be a descendant of a different race.
"That's right, the Female Monarch did have a faint bloodline of a different race, which is why she was compatible with the Dao of the Soul. However, she regarded Xuanhuang as her homeland and ultimately died in battle to protect it."
The Jade hairpin answered.
"Therefore, in this era, it is difficult to distinguish between native and non-native bloodlines; it all comes down to their own thoughts and actions. Moreover, it wasn't uncommon for powerful native Xuanhuang warriors to defect to the enemy in the past..."
Jiang Ping thought for a moment and asked, "Who ultimately killed this alien Dao Ancestor?"
"Naturally, they are ancestral beings of the same level."
Seven days later.
Jiang Ping found two more fragments of Supreme Artifact. During this time, he encountered the True Saint Qingling, a familiar face.
It was none other than Lu Cun, the Peerless True Saint who commanded all the guest elders of Nine Clouds City.
This man was vying with an opponent of equal skill for a badly damaged sword. The two fought Real Fire, each bleeding, but their eyes were filled with madness.
Seeing Jiang Pingping approach, Lu Cun immediately shouted, "Get lost! This is not something you can touch!"
Jiang Ping didn't say a word, glanced at it briefly, and then turned and left.
However, Lu Cun's opponent had a sudden idea.
This Peerless saint from the Five Thunder Hall seemed to regard Jiang Ping as Qingling's True Disciple, and immediately extended a sky-covering hand.
He was trying to use Jiang Ping's life to force Lu Cun to reveal a weakness.
But the result was a huge surprise to the two of them.
Sulfuric acid!
A terrifying Sword Light suddenly shot into the sky, sweeping across the heavens and earth.
The palm of the Five Thunder Hall's Peerless was instantly pierced, and the True Saint Blood the ground red.
Lu Cun was momentarily stunned. The guest advisor who had caused him so much pain and disappointment had actually managed to injure him to the Peerless.
He was experiencing a storm of emotions and was greatly impacted.
This little genius has only been in the Qingling Palace for a few years. Zhou Taohong, who was in the same batch as him, still has to restrain all her sharpness when facing Liu Ruhai and is still in the stage of forbearance.
But Jiang Pingping was like Blazing Sun sun, able to rival Peerless True Saints in the blink of an eye.
This incredible growth rate is no less than that of the Qingling Monster Wang Ping.
"How is that possible!"
The Five Thunder Hall's Peerless was equally astonished. To be able to injure Peerless during the Divine Travel stage was something even the Double Break Six geniuses under his Dao system would find difficult to do!
At this moment, Jiang Ping gripped the Sword of Ten Thousand Laws, his eyes cold, and turned to charge into the battlefield.
Did they really think he was an easy target?
He simply didn't want to pay any attention to Lu Cun.
However, he would never tolerate anyone bullying him.
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse. The Peerless True Saint, who was on par with Lu Cun, was now being overwhelmed by the two.
"Bang!!"
Not long after, the True Saint of the Five Thunder Hall was blasted apart, his strength greatly weakened. Seeing the situation was dire, he panicked and fled.
During this process, Lu Cun obtained the broken knife, his face beaming with joy.
Jiang Ping had no intention of stealing it. He glanced at him, then took to the air and flew away.
Lu Cun looked up, opened his mouth, and said with a complex expression, "Thank you."
Jiang Pingping ignored him from beginning to end and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.