Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 1695

Chapter 1695: Insurgent Primal

Sanctification was around the corner. With three Saint Foundations, Saint Will Prototype, a bit of Saint Luck, and a created method, Wan Yanmei had a bright future ahead. Although she would have loved to condense another transcendent trait, such as the Saint Dao Heart, it did not matter in the grand scheme of things. All she was missing was enough achievement to condense a [Twelve Pillar Foundation], and she could show the world, her family, and herself that she wasn’t inferior to her sister. So, no matter what, she cannot kill that bastard and ruin her future.

Ksitigarbha immediately noticed the subtle change in her mindset, so he became even more aggressive. For a while, a strange sight was displayed on this side of this dimension: a golden woman vehemently pursued a woman, and she kept retreating.

’No, I can’t let him control the battle rhythm,’ Wan Yanmei thought. ’Since I can’t kill him, I can still seal or decapitate him.’ It was a shame that it was difficult for the citizens of the Infinite Divine Court to condense a golden body of merit. Their actions of invading numerous timelines make it virtually impossible not to ruin the golden body. More importantly, Grand Dao does not allow merit to descend into the Divine Timeline. The Highest Sovereign has his own merit system, but it can only be used in the Divine Timeline. All golden bodies will collapse after entering other realities.

Ksitigarbha noticed Wan Yanmei’s sudden change of tactic. It was easy to predict what she wanted to do. However, he only had one job: keep her here for as long as possible. As such, he also changed his tactics to counter her sealing attempts.

Heavenly Court, War Room:

Qiyuan calmly looked at Ksitigarbha’s situation. ’Wang Wei was right,’ he thought. ’Powerful oaths are a transcendent path. However, the oath must be something worthy of Grand Dao’s time, and this path also means being indebted to Grand Dao for a long time — maybe for eternity.’ How could someone ever purify all the sins of the Chaos Universe? Only a True Transcendent is capable of such a feat, so by the time Ksitigarbha can achieve his goal, he will have worked to death for Grand Dao.

’Maybe such immense karma is enough even to affect a true transcendent,’ Qiyuan shook his head. Unless he were desperate, he would never choose this path. While he was not as obsessed with freedom as Wang Wei, all cultivators — in some ways — strive to achieve freedom. Whether it’s from Grand Dao, the struggle, pain, and suffering of the cultivation, or fear of death and other things, everybody wants to be free of something.

Qiyuan frowned as he glanced at the other screens. ’These people are absurdly strong even for SSS-Class Primals. And from my observation, only the First Commander has a Saint Will prototype. So, what’s the source of their strength?’

Seven projections floated behind Cui Yi, six of which were the Grand Constructs, and the one in the middle was an Inner World. Without saying a single word, he punched his enemy, releasing a terrifying fist imprint that suppressed even the void of this dimension.

Soft Lifting Sword God — whose black robe was already drenched in blood — continued to use his Dao: Sword Lifting — one of the basic sword techniques. Lifting was an elegant way to attack and parry the enemy’s attack. With a flick of his sword, he diverted most of the punch’s strength to the side — at least, he tried to. Some of the forces are still traveling to his body and soul, resulting in minor injuries.

The Sword God was not one of the pedants of the Extreme Sword Path. After the Ultimate Taboo, he "saw the light" and started cultivating his flesh, even entering the 12th sword realm: Sword & Sword Unity — the body and soul are the swords, and the swordsmen hold a sword. With such a powerful body, he should be healing rapidly, but that was the opposite.

The enemy did not use any form of Dao Will, but the force from the attack was so condensed and pure that it created a mark with the same effect as Dao Will. ’Such a brilliant martial skill. Why did this man have to be a Dao Ruler?’

The number of Tier 12 Insurgents in the Eternal Ascension World would not exceed thirty-six. The majority of them spend their time alone because of the fear that some random Paragon might take offense to their existence and try to kill them. As a Primal, the Soft Lifting Sword God has never cared too much about these Insurgents because it was common knowledge that they could not become Primals. At least, that’s what he previously thought.

During the Ultimate Taboo, he had met a few Insurgents capable of fighting low-class Primals, but they used secret techniques with severe side effects. However, Cui Yi was a proper Primal with optimized souls. No, based on the latter’s subtle aura, the Sword God has deduced that his opponent might have even condensed one or more transcendent foundations.

’I can’t lose to a Dao Ruler,’ Soft Lift thought. ’I just need to bear it, wait for an opportunity, and destroy his Inner World.’

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