Above the void, Origin Light Mother Goddess's true body shattered like smoke and clouds.
Zhang Jian's expression did not change at the sight. The Kaihung Golden Spirit Sword in his hand swept out, wave after wave of golden sword light unfurling like an enormous wheel and locking down part of the Returning Ruin spacetime. Yet that Returning Ruin spacetime was no different from ordinary dimensional spacetime, easily severed and enveloped by the golden sword light.
A dense, chilling gleam flickered in Zhang Jian's eyes.
"Cleverness misplaced!"
His immense Primordial Spirit will could now clearly sense that Origin Light Mother Goddess's true body seemed to possess the ability to change in a thousand ways.
That included shedding her tail to survive and the Golden Cicada shedding its shell.
It was as though she could use all manner of primordial ancestral qi as templates, possessing the abilities of every kind of primordial ancestral qi.
Her divine abilities were indeed vast.
Yet she could not escape Zhang Jian's mighty Primordial Spirit will.
His Primordial Spirit will was not merely vast—it was also extraordinarily keen.
As the circular sword light sliced through layer upon layer, horror filled Origin Light Mother Goddess's eyes. She knew she could no longer escape and could only face the power of the Innate Supreme Treasure head-on. A peculiar flower bud appeared in her hand: a flower of the void.
It too was a Chaos marvel.
She possessed Innate spirit treasures as well, but she had never intended to use one to withstand this Innate Supreme Treasure.
Especially not one that was most likely a pure killing- and attack-oriented Innate Supreme Treasure.
"Wish Flower, help me leave this place!"
Her gaze fixed on the Chaos marvel before her as she silently recited her desire and activated it.
It was an