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She murmured softly, her voice drowned out by the violent energy storm, but at that moment her aura underwent a strange change.

She raised her hand as well, her slender, fair fingers tracing an enigmatic path in the air.

There was no earth-shattering energy burst, nor any dazzling divine light.

In the void before her, a "dot" appeared silently.

A point of nothingness, infinitely deep and seemingly capable of swallowing all light and matter.

Then, that point suddenly expanded, quickly enveloping everything around her.

In that instant, the world seemed to be split in two.

Half of it was a terrifying spectacle of countless worlds being born and dying, and stars collapsing; the other half was shrouded in a pale gray light, and nothing happened.

"Ok?"

The Destruction Tyrant let out a soft exclamation. He could feel that his laws of destruction and his power were not affected in any way.

However... his existence was "erased" in a way he couldn't understand at all, and he was unable to have any impact on the real world.

Is this the power of the "mystical path" at its source?

Just as the Tyrant of Destruction was filled with astonishment, the Radiant Princess's figure vanished from her spot in an instant.

She appeared before the Destroyer Tyrant in an instant, like a streak of silver light!

Then, with his fingers drawn together like a sword, a wisp of silver-gray light, deeper than the void, swirled around his fingertips, and he thrust it straight at the tyrant's brow!

This strike was so fast it defied the definition of time, and so ruthless it disregarded all hesitation!

"court death!"

The Tyrant of Destruction roared, not expecting that Princess Huiming would dare to approach him so directly. He suddenly raised his left hand, and a miniature, collapsing world suddenly formed on his palm, meeting Princess Huiming's fingertips.

"Ding!"

When their fingers and palms clashed, the sound was not the dull thud of flesh colliding, but a crisp sound similar to shattering glass.

The mysterious light at the fingertips of the Radiant Princess and the collapsing universe in the palm of the Destroyer Tyrant were annihilated the moment they made contact.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud "boom!", a terrifying energy shock burst forth from the two of them, completely crushing the mountaintop beneath their feet, which had already been reduced to ruins, into dust!

Princess Huiming was sent flying backward, tracing an arc in the air before landing lightly on a giant rock a thousand meters away. Barefoot, her calves were as white as jade, and she stood firmly, though the cuffs of her black python robe had already turned to ashes.

Even the Destroyer Tyrant was forced to take two steps back by this force.

Although it was only two steps, it was already a great humiliation for him, who had stood on the "Ancient Continent" for thousands of years and controlled the "Path of Destruction" for thousands of years!

“You…!” The true killing intent finally surfaced in the eyes of the Destruction Tyrant.

He no longer held anything back.

"Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish!"

As he spoke, a solemn expression appeared on his face for the first time, and then he slowly raised his hands.

The next second, the entire world shrouded in the law of destruction suddenly trembled.

Above the sky, the dark red canopy seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand, transforming into a massive vortex covering tens of thousands of miles.

Endless laws of destruction erupted from the center of the vortex, coalescing into an unimaginably enormous black hand.

And a much larger projection of the world appeared behind that palm!

A dark red sky, rivers flowing with lava, the imperial city guarding the central area, and billions of destructive gods residing within it!

That was not an ordinary phantom or domain, but the natal world of the Destruction Tyrant, the true form of the entire "Destruction Royal Court"!

The moment the court of destruction descended, Princess Huiming felt an unprecedented pressure.

She felt that she was no longer fighting against a destructive tyrant, but against the destructive will of an entire path, an entire faction, and an entire world!

"Huiming, I am truly disappointed!"

The voice of the tyrant of destruction, like a divine oracle, echoed throughout the battlefield.

The next second, that unimaginably huge black hand, along with the entire Destruction Royal Court world and the power of the billions of gods within it, pressed down fiercely on Princess Huiming!

This attack sealed off all time and space, severing all life!

......

At the same time, Jasmine's voice rang in Zehime's ears.

"That old tyrant may not have been very talented, but at least he didn't die young."

He knew that he and Huiming were trembling, and it was hard to say who would win or lose.

"So he simply gave up all other moves and directly brought out his own origin world, forcing Huiming to compete in terms of realm and hard power."

"Although Huiming is also a high-level God King, he has been delayed for too many years. How could he possibly compare to him in terms of realm and hard power?"

Listening to Jasmine's somewhat languid comments, Zhao Ji's cold face remained largely expressionless.

She simply watched the battlefield silently, her deep, icy eyes reflecting the fact that Princess Huiming was beginning to lose ground:

As the terrifying giant hand descended, the space in front of Princess Huiming began to crumble inch by inch.

The power of the laws of the "mysterious path" flowed wildly around her, attempting to build a defense, but it could only barely maintain itself in the face of the absolute power of the Destroyer Tyrant.

The phantom of the primordial world she summoned was crushed by that immense world will the moment it appeared.

She tried to move away and dodge, but found that the space-time around her had been completely locked and solidified like divine iron, so that not even a ripple could be stirred.

Seeing this scene before her, Zeji's eyes remained unmoved. Instead, she followed Jasmine's words and coldly asked, "What about Huiming?"

“Huiming?” Jasmine seemed to smile, then thought for a moment and commented, “Exceptionally talented, much better than her father. She’s only slightly inferior to you, and of course, slightly inferior to me by two points.”

Perhaps knowing that this praise was too self-aggrandizing, Jasmine started laughing towards the end.

"If her father hadn't delayed her for a thousand years, or if they hadn't competed in terms of cultivation level, it would be hard to say who would win between the father and daughter now."

Hearing Jasmine's words, Zhao Ji looked at the battlefield and asked expressionlessly, "Since you're so optimistic about her, why aren't you going to save her?"

Upon hearing this, Jasmine chuckled and said, "If we're going to save someone, it's definitely not now."

Her large, almond-shaped eyes curved into crescents, and her tone held a hint of slyness, "Even if it's a timely act of kindness, it should be done when the other person is coldest and hungriest. That's how you show your value."

At this point, Jasmine couldn't help but ask in return, "Isn't that what you think too?"

"You should know that you and the Destruction Tyrant are true enemies, and only one of you can survive."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. If you save Huiming, you'll have a better chance of defeating the Tyrant of Destruction. So, both morally and logically, you should take action."

Upon hearing Jasmine's words, Zhao Ji coldly replied, "Your premise is invalid."

"Because... even without anyone's help, my chances of defeating the Tyrant are 100%."

Jasmine: .....

Inside Aria Castle, Jasmine, leaning against the throne, involuntarily twitched at the corner of her mouth.

To be honest, Jasmine thought that Zhao Ji was already quite good at showing off in her past life. But in this life, she's even more ruthless! It's impossible to guard against her!

Therefore, Jasmine once suspected that the reason why Zhao Ji has become like this must be due to the influence of the people around her in this life.

That's right... it's that damned Qiu Tu.

At that moment, just as Jasmine was thinking this...

Zhao Ji then slowly spoke again, "Of course... more importantly, Qiu Tu didn't tell me whether or not to save Hui Ming."

"I'm not sure what Huiming's role is in his plan, or whether he can survive."

"I don't want to affect his plans."

Jasmine: .....

Hearing what Zeki said, Jasmine really wanted to grab Zeki's shoulders and shake her hard: Sister! Wake up!

You are Xi Yue! You are Zhao Ji! You are an unparalleled prodigy with eyes higher than the sky and a heart higher than the heavens!

No matter who you encounter, you should choose to kill them with a single sword strike! Instead of considering the opinion of a scoundrel when trying to save someone!

Sure enough, it was Qiu Tu's fault! What kind of bewitching potion did that bastard give Zhao Ji?!

Meanwhile, Jasmine was mentally ranting and raving.

The situation on the battlefield also took a sharp turn for the worse.

Princess Huiming has only just embarked on the path to the highest realm, and there is a significant gap between her and a god-king like the Tyrant of Destruction, who has cultivated the path to the highest realm for thousands of years.

Therefore, when the Destruction Tyrant does not pursue a quick victory but chooses to crush the opponent with a fair and square victory, giving them no chance whatsoever, it is very difficult for the Radiant Princess to find an opportunity to turn the tide.

"boom!"

Once again, the Radiant Princess's body trembled violently. Beneath her bare feet, even the void could no longer bear that power, and dark spatial cracks spread out beneath her feet.

She was like someone standing on a broken mirror, about to fall into an endless abyss at any moment.

Seeing this, Jasmine looked at Zhao Ji several times through the void, her eyes filled with astonishment and doubt.

"Not going to save them? Really not going to save them?"

"If it had been any later, she really would have died."

Zhao Ji remained as steady as a mountain, her expression unchanged, and her deep eyes showed no ripples.

"Qiu Tu hasn't come out of seclusion yet, so we won't save him."

Jasmine: .....

Jasmine was truly impressed.

She truly hadn't expected Zhao Ji to be so composed.

According to her calculations, Zhao Ji was bound to take action in this battle, both morally and logically.

After all, the Destroyer Tyrant is now vying with Zhao Ji for ownership of the Path to Supremacy. The two are true mortal enemies.

In order to appease the Destroyer King, the Destroyer Tyrant has no choice but to take action against several "traitors," including Princess Huiming.

For Zhao Ji, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Advancing might slay the tyrant of destruction; retreating could preserve one's life and strengthen one's own forces.

As long as Zhao Ji is not out of her mind, she will definitely take action.

So Jasmine didn't even come to the battlefield; she just watched from afar, enjoying the thrill of being the mastermind behind the scenes.

As a result... who knew that just because Qiu Tu didn't give the order, Princess Huiming was about to be beaten to death and Zhao Ji didn't even lift a finger?

This is absolutely insane!

After all, Princess Huiming was the only God-King to embark on the "mysterious path" to the highest realm.

If she dies, no one can ever attain the highest state!

So what should we do? Should we personally take action and declare war on the Destruction Tyrant?

Thinking this, Jasmine's expression began to shift between light and dark.

And... that's not all. Through this incident, Jasmine also discovered that the whole plan seems to be... getting a little out of her control.

The reason she started plotting and scheming against Zhao Ji hundreds of years ago, and through various means, was to obtain the supreme position through the "six paths of enlightenment" that Zhao Ji just mentioned.

As things have progressed, her plan has indeed been largely successful, but it seems that some problems have arisen:

Why do the people she chose seem to be getting increasingly out of her control, and instead seem to trust Qiu Tu more?

Thinking about this, Jasmine couldn't help but have some doubts: Actually... perhaps Zhao Ji didn't want to save Hui Ming at all for some reason? Was mentioning Qiu Tu just a pretext?

And at that moment, just as she was thinking this.

suddenly!

Suddenly, without warning, a golden sun shot straight up into the sky from the east!

The golden light was not blazing, but rather a gentle, solemn radiance that seemed to contain the ultimate truths of heaven and earth.

As sunlight streams down, the order and rules of all things begin to emerge and become apparent.

Under the golden light, the space that had been in chaos due to the laws of destruction began to repair itself; the violent energy turbulence seemed to be soothed by an invisible hand and became docile.

Mountains, rivers, vegetation, dust, and even the power of catastrophe... the most fundamental logic of all things in the world is clearly presented to the perception of all the gods at this moment, like a grand and precise code of law, showing the world its supreme majesty.

Immediately afterwards, a man's voice rang out on the battlefield.