334: The flawed jade is the king (73).

Upon the Ancient God Mountain, the murderous aura had already solidified into substance.

Just when the Saints of the Ancient God Sect believed victory was certain and prepared to suppress Wang Yun with thunderous force, killing him on the spot.

Two completely different, yet equally peerlessly powerful Saintly Edicts suddenly tore through the Void and descended mightily!

One of them was as scorching as the blazing Great Sun, and its supremely rigid and yang aura instantly swept across the entire area, causing extreme discomfort to those Saints who had Cultivated Yin-evil Cultivation Techniques.

A giant golden sun hung in the sky, and a figure enveloped in golden flames slowly walked out from within that Great Sun.

It was Chen Yang.

As soon as he appeared, his gaze locked firmly onto the besieged white-robed figure. His Battle Intent soared high, and he roared out:

"Big Brother Yun, I am here to help you!"

Simultaneously, in another part of the Void, ten thousand sacred petals drifted down from thin air. A refreshing, intoxicating fragrance instantly permeated the area, even easing the tense and murderous atmosphere.

A woman of unparalleled grace, standing on a seven-colored lotus pedestal, as if stepping out of a painting, quietly appeared.

It was the Hundred Flower Maiden.

dao rhyme flowed around her, and her aura was already at the Second Lotus Saint Realm. She swept her cold gaze across the crowd, finally resting it on Wang Yun, nodding slightly.

"Supreme Body, you carry Karma related to my heart of flora lineage. Before I clarify this Karma, you cannot die."

Before the words faded, another ancient and powerful Saintly Edict descended.

The Second Lotus Saint Ancestor from the Great You Sacred Dynasty tore through the Void, his figure appearing behind Wang Yun. He looked cheerfully at the people of the Ancient God Sect, his attitude clear: representing the Great You Sacred Dynasty, he had completely turned his face against the Ancient God Sect.

In an instant, three powerful Saint Realm reinforcements arrived.

Moreover, the Great You Saint Ancestor and the Hundred Flower Maiden were both experts at the Second Lotus Saint Realm. This caused the faces of the Ancient God Sect side, which previously held the advantage in numbers and arrogance, to change drastically.

The situation on the field entered a brief and bizarre standoff.

The observing Saints from various factions were dumbfounded. They could not fathom how terrifying the connections of this Supreme Body were.

Not only did he have an immortal power like the Great You Sacred Dynasty as backing, but there were even two top-tier Prodigies, likely from other domains, who dared to oppose a local hegemon like the Ancient God Sect for his sake.

However, just as the Ancient God Sect Master, Ancient Sky Dome, wore a gloomy expression, caught between advancing and retreating.

A more terrifying pressure, carrying the aura of ethereal Immortal Dao, descended abruptly from the Nine Heavens without warning.

"Rumble!"

The clouds were torn apart by a magnificent war chariot, pulled by nine strange beasts exuding Saintly Might. Immortal music played around it, and divine maidens scattered flowers.

The curtain of the chariot was lifted, and a young man with an expressionless face stepped out. He held an ancient battle sword radiating a sorrowful, withering aura.

Third Lotus Saint Realm!

It was Rain Saint of the Flying Immortal Sect.

His killing intent, without any concealment, pointed directly at Wang Yun.

"You killed my Junior Brother Saint Tuo; today, use your Supreme Blood to mourn his spirit in the heavens."

The forceful intervention of the Flying Immortal Sect was like a massive boulder, completely shattering the fragile balance in the field.

The Ancient God Sect side was greatly encouraged.

"Hahaha! It is excellent that Fellow Daoist Rain Saint has arrived!"

Ancient Sky Dome roared with laughter, summoning the Ancient God Sect's Supreme artifact—an ancient, simple black seal.

"ancient god seal!"

The moment the seal appeared, its aura merged with the entire Ancient God Mountain, instantly doubling Ancient Sky Dome's combat power.

"Kill!"

Without further words, the highest-level Saint Realm battle since the start of the Golden Great Age officially erupted!

The sky was torn apart by divine lights of various Laws, and the earth groaned under the terrifying pressure.

"Wang Yun! Die!"

Ancient Sky Dome, wielding the ancient god seal, charged directly at Wang Yun, supported by several First Lotus Saints behind him, displaying astonishing might.

Wang Yun immediately fell into a disadvantage, being suppressed and forced back repeatedly by the "ancient god seal" connected to the entire mountain range.

On the other side, the Hundred Flower Maiden faced Rain Saint, who had come seeking revenge.

Rain Saint wielded the Saint Weapon "Immortal Tear Sword." Its Sword Qi was incredibly strange; every strike carried the withering Law that corroded Dao Lotuses, making him extremely troublesome.

Chen Yang and the Great You Saint Ancestor, among others, also engaged their respective opponents among the Saints of the Ancient God Sect and other vassal forces, but due to differences in Realm and numbers, they too fell into a bitter struggle.

The battle situation was extremely unfavorable for Wang Yun's side.

"Hmph!"

Under Rain Saint's fierce assault, the Hundred Flower Maiden let out a cold snort. Although she was Second Lotus, she did not panic.

She flipped her jade hand and summoned a Saint Weapon that caused all onlookers to focus their gazes.

It was a "Myriad Flower Sacred Lotus" condensed from countless divine flowers, radiating endless vitality, resembling a complete great world!

The quality of this Saint Weapon was extremely high, far surpassing the "Immortal Tear Sword" in Rain Saint's hand.

As the Sacred Lotus emerged, boundless life energy bloomed, purifying all the withering Sword Qi in the sky and, in turn, suppressing Rain Saint.

Although the Hundred Flower Maiden temporarily gained the upper hand, the battle for Wang Yun grew increasingly difficult.

Ancient Sky Dome's "ancient god seal" was connected to the earth veins of the Ancient God Mountain, drawing endless power as if it were inexhaustible.

Every time Wang Yun met the attack head-on, it felt like he was contending against an entire world.

He possessed the Supreme Body, but he lacked a suitable Saint Weapon to counter it, relying only on his formidable Physical Body and three Divine Abilities to sustain the fight.

Gradually, wounds began to appear on his body, and golden Saint Blood sprinkled across the sky.

"Although the Supreme Body is strong, its foundation is ultimately too shallow. I fear he will meet his end here today."

The Saints watching from afar shook their heads, no longer optimistic about Wang Yun's chances.

"Boom!"

Wang Yun was blasted away again by the "ancient god seal," staggering with a weakened aura.

He looked at the continuous mountain range spanning tens of thousands of miles below, and a thought he had deliberately suppressed surfaced with startling clarity in his mind at this moment.

This is... Central Continent!

He stopped defending and allowed Ancient Sky Dome's world-destroying attack to completely envelop him.

He stood at the center of the destructive storm, ignoring everything around him, and slowly closed his eyes.

He mobilized all the power within his body—the Origin of the Supreme Body, the vitality of the heart of flora, and the dao rhyme of the grandmist supreme bone.

An aura unique to the 'Primordial Chaos Sacred Body' of his ninth life, mixed with the dao rhyme of his current life, transformed into an invisible will that shot toward the sky.

That will traversed endless time and space, sending out a call originating from the deepest part of his Divine Soul toward a certain direction in the Central Continent.

In the next moment, Wang Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sword, come!"