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He looked at Princess Huiming and said, word by word, "You must know that below the path to the highest, all are but ants!"

"Only by embarking on the path to the highest realm can one truly begin cultivation."

The Destruction Tyrant thought that his heartfelt words would at least shake the Radiant Fate.

Despite the seemingly earnest advice from the Destroyer Tyrant, Princess Radiant Fate's delicate and cold face remained completely expressionless.

She gazed at the destructive tyrant from afar, her indifferent eyes seemingly able to see through all lies and empty promises.

After a long while, she finally spoke, her voice as clear and cold as the snow on a mountaintop.

“Father, when I ascended to the rank of Celestial God, you told me that being a Celestial God was just the beginning; after I ascended to the rank of God King, you told me that being a God King was just the beginning; after I attained the rank of Advanced God King, you told me again that being an Advanced God King was just the beginning.”

"And now that you've embarked on the path to the highest, you still tell me that the path to the highest is just the beginning."

Her tone was flat and even, without any inflection, and her voice was not loud, but every word was clear and resounded throughout the battlefield.

"So... with so many beginnings, when will it end?"

"You make me wait every year, telling me the time isn't right and not to rush."

Princess Huiming's voice suddenly turned cold, and a long-suppressed anger finally ignited in her indifferent eyes.

"But... I have waited for three hundred years, three hundred years, and another three hundred years! It's been a thousand years!"

"When will the time come?"

As she spoke, her black python robe billowed in the wind, her aura no less imposing than that of the destructive tyrant opposite her.

"Is there a crown prince who reigns for a thousand years in this world?"

Perhaps it was the pent-up emotions of a thousand years that erupted at this moment, or perhaps it was because there had never been such an opportunity to be so open and honest before.

Princess Huiming finally stopped hiding her true feelings and pretending to be a loving and filial daughter. Instead, she let out all the bitterness and frustration in her heart.

And... that's not enough.

After pouring out her grievances, Huiming looked at her father's unpredictable face, then said with a serious and authoritative expression,

"Moreover, Father, I really don't think the path to the supreme is that difficult."

"Although my cultivation has stagnated for a thousand years because of you, and although this is only my second attempt to reach the highest position."

"But actually...starting a few years ago, every time I came into contact with the 'origin of the world,' I would receive some insights and guidance."

"I think I... know what I need to do and how to do it so that I can reach that highest position."

"However, I still can't believe that this matter could be so easy. Moreover, having severed the path to the supreme, I have no way to verify it."

"But... now everything is different."

Princess Huiming paused, then said, "Because you pushed me too hard, I didn't have enough time. I didn't have enough time to carefully comprehend the 'Mysterious Path'."

"So when I switched to the 'mystical path,' I simply followed that insight to find the supreme path."

"And it actually worked."

"It was precisely by successfully embarking on the supreme path of the mysterious route that I became even more certain that my intuition was correct. As long as I follow that feeling, I can achieve the supreme."

At this point, Princess Huiming raised her eyes, her icy gaze fixed on the Tyrant of Destruction, and uttered a question that pierced the heart.

"So... Father, are you sure that you haven't been able to attain the supreme path because you're too innately talented?"

The moment the words left his mouth, the world fell into a deathly silence.

The tyrant's majestic face instantly became unpredictable, and the laws of destruction surrounding him began to fluctuate violently, clearly indicating that he had suffered a tremendous shock.

And it wasn't just him; even the battlefield itself was thrown into turbulence at that moment.

Clearly, many of the high-ranking god-kings who were watching this great battle were deeply shaken by the fearless words of Princess Huiming.

Meanwhile, in a spatial rift at the edge of the battlefield, Zhao Ji was hiding nearby.

Her deep, cold eyes gazed silently at the father and daughter who had fought a battle and were now facing off in the distance, her expression as cold as ever.

Just then, a woman's voice, sweet yet languid, rang out in her ear without warning.

"She's right."

"There are also differences between God-Kings. Especially among high-level God-Kings, the differences are even more obvious."

"Whether it's Tyrant or Tianyan, their talents aren't actually that much stronger than other high-level God-Kings. Their ability to embark on the path to the supreme is entirely due to luck."

"Therefore, for all these years, they have no idea how they embarked on the path to the highest position, nor how to prove their supreme status. They only know how to run blindly..."

The voice paused for a moment, then added with a hint of smugness,

"Only I found the method not long after embarking on the path to the highest realm. That's why I've looked down on them all these years."

At this point, the woman paused, her tone taking on a malicious, teasing quality.

"Xi Yue, you've always said that your talent is the greatest of all time."

"Now you, like me, have embarked on the path to the highest realm. Do you sense the call of that supreme position?"

The owner of that voice was, of course, Jasmine.

Clearly, this great battle is being watched closely tonight. It's safe to say that, barring unforeseen circumstances, all 20-plus high-ranking God-Kings of the Ancient Continent are likely focused on it.

Therefore, after discovering Zehime's whereabouts, Jasmine spoke up and discussed the matter with Zehime.

Upon hearing Jasmine's question, Zhao Ji's exquisitely beautiful face, as white as the first snow covering a mountain peak, remained expressionless.

She was silent for a moment. Then she spoke in a cold tone,

"If you mean 'six realms of existence simultaneously attaining enlightenment,' then I believe I have sensed it."

“…”

Upon hearing Zeki's words, this time... it was Jasmine's turn to fall silent.

Clearly, Jasmine's question to Zeki wasn't really to verify anything; she simply wanted to see Zeki get embarrassed and have some fun.

As it turned out, Princess Zhao really did sense it!

Far away in the chaotic western capital, in the castle of Aria, Jasmine leaned against the throne, her brows furrowed so deeply they almost formed a "川" shape.

'It's only been a few days....'

Even if we calculate based on the time it took Xi Yue to embark on the path to supreme power, it's only been half a month.

'To be able to sense the supreme position in just half a month?'

'This woman... is absolutely stunning, a true supermodel.'

Jasmine silently complained to herself, her small, delicate oval face filled with seriousness.

Meanwhile.

Just as Jasmine and Zhao Ji were talking, the Destruction Tyrant on the battlefield finally recovered from the shock of that heart-piercing question.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the anger and embarrassment in his heart, his face full of a pained expression.

"Huiming! Don't be fooled by your feelings! The supreme position isn't so easy to obtain!"

He slowly explained to Huiming, "Have you ever heard of 'Primordial Illusion'?"

"The higher your power, the closer you are to the origin of the world, the more omniscient and omnipotent you will become."

"But it is precisely this omniscience and omnipotence... that can create many illusions and mislead you."

"Most of the time, these hallucinations are caused by your own thoughts."

"Because of your omniscience and omnipotence, ... when you guess the truth of something, all the information and clues the world gives you will be related to those truths."

"But precisely because of this, the information you receive is likely incomplete, and the truth you see is likely to be one-sided."

"In this way, you will be misled by your own feelings and make the wrong judgment about the whole thing."

"This is the original illusion."

At this point, the Destruction Tyrant paused, then said with a deep expression,

"You were able to embark on the supreme path of the 'Mystic Path' because of your superior talent, not because of any kind of feeling."

"After all, out of so many high-level God-Kings, why are you the only one who has that feeling?"

"Of course, you may have asked other high-ranking god-kings, and they told you that they felt the same way."

"But...can you really guarantee that the other high-ranking god-kings aren't lying to you?"

"You should know... the two of us are the family. As for the other outsiders, they would rather you take the wrong path and delay your own cultivation."

The tyrant spoke with conviction and sincerity, as if he were a loving father earnestly admonishing his daughter.

If it were anyone else in his shoes at that moment, they would probably be swayed by his words, have some doubts, and then be deceived by him.

But... Huiming will not.

As her daughter, and as the person who knew the most about destructive tyrants in nearly a thousand years, she was all too familiar with her father's character and ways of doing things.

Therefore, upon hearing the words of the Destruction Tyrant, Huiming's exquisite and cold face did not show even a trace of extra emotion.

“Father,” she said calmly, her voice devoid of any emotion, “you know that your words have no effect on me.”

"Because... you have already told me countless times over the past thousand years."

"No matter how dangerous it is outside, the reason we are safe and sound is all because you are silently holding an umbrella for us, keeping us from getting wet."

"At first, I believed you too."

"But later... after contacting other god-kings and other factions, I discovered..."

Princess Huiming raised her eyes, her indifferent gaze fixed on the Tyrant of Destruction, her voice as cold as an iceberg.

“It’s not raining outside at all.”

In a single sentence, all the lies and pretenses of the tyrant who was destroyed were torn to shreds.

Princess Huiming's voice turned completely cold, leaving no room for negotiation.

"So... Father, there's no need to say anything more."

She slowly raised her hand, and mysterious and obscure laws began to circulate around her, causing her aura to rise steadily.

"If you want war, then let's fight!"

"We've already had one match, so one more won't make a difference!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

When the Radiant Princess uttered the words, "If it's war, then let's fight," the Destruction Tyrant completely abandoned any thought of persuasion.

He said "good" three times in a row, each word containing a devastating rage.

He knew that words were no longer of any use.

The bond between father and daughter, and the loyalty between ruler and subject, that had lasted for thousands of years, were utterly reduced to ashes at this moment.

All expression vanished from his face, leaving only an absolute majesty of a ruler and a chilling killing intent.

"Since you remain obstinate, then today I will personally clean house of you!"

Before he finished speaking, he moved!

Without any extra movements, he simply raised his right hand and clenched it tightly downwards towards Princess Huiming.

A deafening "BOOM!" followed!

The entire region, ravaged by the great war, seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand in that instant!

Centered on the Radiant Princess, the spatial laws within a radius of ten thousand miles were instantly distorted, crushed, and destroyed!

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This is not a simple physical attack, but a pure, irrational crushing force using realm of power!

However, even in the face of this devastating grip, Princess Huiming's cold face showed no fear whatsoever.

She simply raised her eyes slowly, and countless mysterious and complex runes flowed rapidly in her silver pupils, as if analyzing the underlying logic of all things in the world.

"The end of destruction is nothingness, and the source of mystery lies in the unknown..."