Perfect World

Chapter 659



Chapter 659: Chapter 659: Slaying the Primordial Chapter 659: Chapter 659: Slaying the Primordial The blond man’s gaze was as piercing as a torch, as he moved forward, was this a warning?

To him, this appeared as a naked threat and targeting!

“Are you speaking to me?” he asked calmly, striding forward with authoritative footsteps, his body glowing, golden blood surging powerfully and oppressively.

His lips curled into a sneer, edged with a touch of ridicule and a layer of indifference, as he stared down at Shi Hao from his lofty position.

“You may see it that way,” Shi Hao responded.

The blond man bathed in flames, with many golden characters appearing on his physique, his smile deepened, but it was cold, taunting, “So arrogant, I foresee you’ll die young, very unlikely to survive today.”
“At your age, if you’re killed, it would not be considered dying prematurely,” Shi Hao replied.

“Ha ha…

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Kill me?

Show off in front of me and I’ll send you on your way!” The blond man said as he burst forth with Divine Power.

Characters interwove, turning the void golden yellow, as if an ocean was raging turbulently in this region, violently undulating.

Shi Hao’s figure was tall and slender, delicate and handsome in stillness, with clear eyes and white teeth, his smile usually brilliant.

At this moment, he stared at the man, responding with actual action.

He clenched his fist to form a seal, and took the initiative to attack!

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In a moment, he transitioned from tranquility to dominance, his blood surging like a True Dragon coiling around him, emanating from his body, as if a Divine Demon was dancing in the nine heavens!

The blond man stood in the sky overhead, looking down below, sneered and said, “I’ve roamed across several provinces, from the start of my journey, I only kill geniuses.

Killing you today, I hope won’t sully my hands.”
The implication was clear, belittling Shi Hao as if he were just barely worthy to provoke him into action.

“If you seek death, come at me!” Shi Hao spoke succinctly, ready for a great battle.

He intended to establish his might by slaying a Primordial entity, only then could he shock and deter all sides.

The blond man in the high sky took a step down at lightning speed, leaving a golden afterimage, aiming his foot straight at the crown of Shi Hao’s head.

A thunderous sound erupted in mid-air, accompanying his stride, as golden symbols roiled like tumultuous waves crashing against the shores, violently striking in the void.

Such was his arrogance, with a foot falling from the sky, aiming directly at Shi Hao’s skull – this was more than just conceit; it was also an insult towards Shi Hao.

To strike in such a manner right at the start, was pure contempt, overbearing and domineering, attempting to trample a Primordial entity to death, showcasing his supreme elegance.

“Kill!”
Shi Hao shouted, his hair wildly dancing about.

He transitioned from stillness to action, his demeanor dramatically shifting, as if a Divine Demon was awakening, his gaze sharp and intimidating, blood surging around his body.

His right fist shone brilliantly as he struck upward towards the sky, like a sun exploding, countless characters soared skyward, all aiming at the blond man.

The opponent dared to be so overbearing, stomping down in such a manner, naturally, Shi Hao also unleashed True Fire, with a powerful counterstrike aimed to shatter that foot.

“Boom!”
The fierce collision created a spectacular shower of light, with symbols scattered across the sky, densely packed – an ancient precious symbol confrontation, a battle of Divine Skills.

It had to be admitted, the blond man was extremely powerful, his foot imposing enough to shake the heavens and earth, capable of crushing mountains to ash, and rending the ground asunder.

And such a full-force strike, aiming at a person’s skull, it was imaginable how fierce it was – once hit, a flesh and blood body would crumble, turning into a mist of blood.

“Thud!”
Shi Hao leapt up, clenched his fist seal, blasting away characters, preparing to unleash a decisive kill.

“Break for me!”
The man was in the high sky, his foot shining, unleashing unparalleled golden characters that sketched out a Star River diagram, materializing beneath his foot, as if a vast expanse of stars pressed down.

Madmen have their own prideful reasons, indeed powerful, capable of tyrannizing geniuses from all the dominant races!

Shi Hao’s gaze was profound, his fist mark unchanged, yet within it, several mystical subtleties had been integrated—The Four Strikes of the Primordial Vermilion Bird, True Phoenix Spreading Wings; these were all incomplete precious symbols, but through the Primal True Solution, corruption was turned into extraordinary power.

At the same time, he also stimulated the Kun Peng True Force, merging it into his fist, making this punch exceptionally powerful, unstoppable!

From a great distance, everyone could feel the domineering and terrifying power of this punch, shaking the void and causing the surrounding space to twist and nearly shatter.

Yet all this was hidden beneath the Lightning Rune.

Shi Hao’s fist shone brightly, interwoven with lightning, erupting into a splendid brilliance that shook the entire heavens and earth.

This left Lightning Child particularly astonished; he could be certain that the opponent had another secret technique, and this was only the facade!

“Boom!”
With a thunderous sound accompanying the fist, it pierced through that star chart, like tearing open a painted scroll, then set it ablaze, dazzling and brilliant amidst lightning flashes.

This was a formidable strike from Shi Hao—his fist mark like a rainbow, defying the heavens to ascend, and finally landing hard on that descending foot.

Spurt!

Blood splattered, the sound of cracking bones echoed, the foot aiming at Shi Hao’s head was fissured, its symbols dimming, appearing on the brink of destruction.

At the same moment, Shi Hao transformed his fist mark into a claw, and with a loud grab, he seized the ankle and yanked it downward forcefully.

With just this grip, the area below the ankle could no longer withstand the force, rapidly splitting into four parts, revealing the chilling sight of gleaming white bone fragments and fresh blood.

The crowd was in shock—was this young man succeeding right at the beginning?

Shi Hao pulled down forcefully, and with a spurt, the void was dyed red with blood as the ankle was severed, cleanly cutting off the opponent’s foot!

Many people were astounded!

This place was now filled with misty clouds and circulating symbols, becoming hazy.

“Hmm?”
Suddenly, Shi Hao sensed something amiss—not hearing any screams of agony, the scenery around became blurry, this wasn’t a sign of great victory.

“Pop!”
Eventually, the foot he’d cut off turned into a short length of vine, and the so-called blood transformed into golden sap, not flesh and blood at all.

“Vine?”
“Who is this person, shedding his shell like a golden cicada, that wasn’t his True Body?”
The spectators were astonished, focusing intently as they searched for the man with golden hair.

Silent but ominous, amidst the mist and glow, four golden vines emerged, each coiling around one of Shi Hao’s limbs, eerie and dreadful, then emitted a cataclysmic golden light.

“Tear apart!”
Not far away, the man with golden hair said coldly and mercilessly, his figure obscured, only his eyes glinting coldly through the haze, intent on tearing off Shi Hao’s limbs.

“Open!” Shi Hao shouted, expanding his cave heaven, the vines wrapped around his limbs were suppressed, the flickering symbols quickly dimmed, and with a forceful struggle, crisp sounds of something shattering like gold and stone could be heard.

The four golden vines broke off, and a muffled grunt came from the man with golden hair in the distance.

Shi Hao’s eyes flickered, staring ahead, Teng Yi of the Huojin Clan had clearly not taken action, so who was this person, and how could he manipulate such vines?

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The mist dissipated, and the golden male figure stood tall, surrounded by leaping golden flames.

His face was cold and detached as he formed seals with his hands, unleashing an even mightier aura.

“I know now, he is the Divine Child of the Sun God Vine Hall, named Jin Lie!” Someone said, recognizing his identity.

This revelation shocked everyone, and then a chill ran through them—it was definitely a frightening place, known for the growth of the Sun God Vine, and the strength of the young prodigies of that tribe was unquestionable!

Shi Hao had once seen a leader from the Sun God Vine tribe descend to the Lower Realm, who was then cut down by the Willow Deity and fled, returning to the higher realms.

He did not expect to encounter someone from that tribe.

He admitted that this person named Jin Lie had reason to be arrogant, he was indeed very strong!

“Since my birth, Jin Lie, I have yet to taste defeat, but today you made me suffer a small setback.” The golden-haired male muttered to himself, his eyes more dazzling and emitting thick flames.

The next moment, vines densely spread around him, growing rapidly and filling the void with ancient golden vines, accompanied by a blazing sea of fire.

“The ultimate precious technique of the Sun God divine skills’ tribe—the Divine Vine Sea of Fire!” Someone whispered.

Even more people revealed looks of amazement, watching closely as the firelight was truly terrifying, twisting the void and those endless vines shining with runes, forming a killing formation.

The Divine Vine Sea of Fire took over the sky, surrounding and pressing Shi Hao towards the center.

“No matter your myriad techniques, I shall remain unmoved!” Shi Hao self-muttered, expanded his cave heaven, protecting himself while looking at Jin Lie indifferently.

“Eh?”
Everyone was surprised when the formidable sea of fire approached Shi Hao’s sphere of light, it dimmed and its lethality drastically reduced.

And as those golden vines penetrated, they wilted, with the runes fading, showing signs of being eradicated.

“What a terrifying domain!”
“What is this?

It feels like it’s a cave heaven?”
The crowd was stunned—equally as the sect master-level beings, they were all confident, but at this moment, they couldn’t hide their shock.

Jin Lie was surprised, his attacks actually blocked.

He fiercely urged his precious technique, making the sea of fire and golden vines attack viciously into that hazy halo.

At the same time, he shot out a unique vine from his hand, like a black crystal, not golden, emitting a dark light and instantly breaking into Shi Hao’s Unique Cave Heaven.

Shi Hao reached out, grabbed it forcefully, and immediately felt a sharp pain as his palm began to bleed.

“That is…

the reason for Jin Lie’s arrogance among his peers—the legend goes it’s a vine unlike any other in his clan, a rune bestowed from heaven.” Someone said.

In an instant, Shi Hao erupted, operating the Primal True Solution, with the resonating of all tribal Bone Texts, ordinary yet containing supreme power, and used all his strength to destroy this black vine.

Crack!

The tip of the black vine broke, and Jin Lie cried out, retreating rapidly with a particularly ugly expression.

This vine, indestructible, could destroy treasured artifacts and devour divine blood—it had always been invincible, yet today, he was injured.

“Boom!”
Shi Hao took a step forward with his cave heaven shining, protecting him within, pressing forward like a great Pill Furnace, shattering all the Divine Vine Sea of Fire.

He launched a punch forward, aiming to kill Jin Lie.

“Good, you are so powerful.

It’s not in vain that I feel the urge to kill, I’ll send you on your way.” Jin Lie actually emitted such a voice, calm and utterly cold.

He quickly opened a special Stone Box, very simple in design, etched with various creatures.

In an instant, a wisp of mist rose from the box, followed by a piece of Yellow Mud the size of a baby’s fist that flew out toward Shi Hao.

“Huh?”
Not only Shi Hao was startled, but the watching sect master-level beings were also horrified, and several beings who were igniting divine flames quickly retreated, their hairs standing on end.

This piece of Yellow Mud was inexplicably eerie, emitting a faint light and a trace of mist, and spread an aura of destruction that chilled the bones.

“That’s the Yellow Mud!”
Everyone recalled a legend, that in ancient times a sect master-level figure ventured deep into a vast No-Man’s Land, accidentally stepped on a piece of Yellow Mud that emitted a faint light and turned that old Sect Hierarch into blood mud.

Later, it was rumored that the leader of the Sun God Vine Hall rushed there, but did not find the Yellow Mud, only a moist patch of soil, which he carefully collected and refined.

The Yellow Mud collected by the Sun God Vine retained some of its terrifying properties, which, upon testing, were found to be exceptionally dreadful.

Clearly, the leader of the Divine Palace had bestowed some of the “Yellow Mud” to his descendant, allowing him to carry it into the secret realm.

This was an absolute killing tool against anyone!

With the appearance of this mud, who could stand against it?

It was literally cheating.

In the heat of the moment, Shi Hao heard their discussion, his heart racing—no wonder Jin Lie was so arrogant and confident, he had such a trump card up his sleeve.

He quickly retreated, but the Yellow Mud closed in rapidly.

As he dodged left and right, he could not evade—the Yellow Mud was too strange, it chased after him relentlessly, getting increasingly dangerous.

At the crucial moment, Shi Hao took out the Pill Furnace.

Because this furnace was mysterious and contained something extraordinary—the soil from the Immortal Grave.

When he opened the furnace lid, strangely enough, the Yellow Mud went straight in, sank to the bottom, tangled with the soil from the Immortal Grave, and then went quiet.

The onlookers were dumbfounded that the Yellow Mud was collected?

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Although not as terrifying as the actual Yellow Mud, it still possessed some of its properties.

“You come to your death!” Shi Hao shouted and charged at Jin Lie.

No suspense remained in this battle.

Jin Lie was strong, but no match for Shi Hao.

Losing the Yellow Mud, he had no support, and could not escape.

Boom!

The battle raged on, golden flames soared to the skies, runes densely covered the earth, golden vine leaves, and more and more vines were shattered and fell off.

Bang!

Finally, Shi Hao leaped into the air, firmly stepping on Jin Lie’s head and giving him a solid trampling.

Crack!

Jin Lie screamed in agony, his skull fracturing, nearly shattering.

Then, Shi Hao fell like lightning and stabbed his palm into Jin Lie’s neck, and a head flew off at an angle.

A sect master-level being was slain, shocking the scene!

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