Chapter 589 - 249: Mandated by Heaven, Forever Prosperous_3

At this thought, he frantically drew away his figure, his spirit mostly poured into the Jade White Seal, and a vast pressure emanated from the Jade Seal...

The Jade Seal grew brighter and larger.

The sharp and cold face of the Golden-Robed Man became slightly ferocious.

’Why bother comparing swords with you? As long as I have this treasure, with one strike, both jade and stone will be destroyed, you can’t kill me, it’ll be you who dies.’

He realized that if he continued to fight like this, once his True Essence was overly depleted, he might not be able to wield the Jade Seal and be slain by Chen Ping, it would be too late then.

It’s better to risk everything on one full-force strike.

He imagined that this simpleton in front of him wouldn’t be able to withstand a strike from this royal treasure.

He couldn’t break it.

"Under the heavens, all land belongs to the king, all who reside on it are his subjects... Won’t you now submit, what else are you waiting for?"

The Golden-Robed Man dodged madly, splattering blood.

Clenching his teeth and shouting.

As long as his opponent’s will weakened slightly, if there was even a hint of submission, the seal would come down and immediately crush him to pieces.

This treasure was just that sinister.

"Is that all..." Chen Ping felt as if millions of pounds were weighing down on him, double vision appeared before his eyes, as if he truly saw an Emperor donned in a Dragon Robe, holding a Celestial Decree, overwhelming and commanding, pointing angrily at him.

The Emperor, that was the Emperor.

At this moment, Chen Ping not only felt no awe but actually wanted to laugh a bit.

In his past life or this one, he could never have any reverence for the "Emperor" type of being.

The Emperor’s phantom in front of him was merely like watching a movie.

Even in this current life, am I not rebelling?

Using the Emperor to intimidate me?

Spit!

Feeling this proud and domineering intent, the Azure Dragon Seal in Chen Ping’s waist pocket, which had been three-parts refined, suddenly trembled, and a strong, angry intent exploded like thunder.

Surprisingly, in response to Chen Ping’s will, it turned into a hazy plume of cyan light, soaring skyward.

On the Azure Dragon Seal, the images of sun, moon, mountains, and rivers emerged, expanding with the wind, once again manifesting as a cyan dragon shadow, roaring as it charged towards the gilded jade seal.

Boom...

Heavenly thunder sparked earthly fire.

Mountains shook on all sides.

The jade seal, struck, immediately shattered a corner.

An anguished wail emanated.

Even on the soul level, one could hear subtle cries.

"Wow..."

The Golden-Robed Man opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of blood.

Seeing stars.

He realized that his seal couldn’t outmatch the other’s spiritual artifact.

Suffering a great disadvantage in material.

"It’s exactly this moment."

Chen Ping’s Divine Will surged, fingers weaving a technique with his left hand.

A grand Purple Thunder crashed down, flipping the Golden-Robed Man who landed on the ground.

Sword Light flashed, like a breeze, like the bright moon, once again touching the center of the Golden-Robed Man’s brows.

Crack...

Like shattering a glass cup, the gilded jade seal and the Golden-Robed Man both emitted a cracking sound.

"No, you cannot..."

The Golden-Robed Man was struck by Chen’s Celestial Heart Bright Moon Sword.

His flesh and bones separated, his soul felt torn, his body riddled like a shattered porcelain, about to collapse the next moment.

The True Essence within his Dantian, at the first moment, was already shattered and destroyed, leaving him with no strength to resist.

With Chen Ping’s large hand, he was grasped and held.

Unable to move.

Looking again not far above.

The seal engraved with "Mandated by Heaven, Eternal Fortune" was shatter into eight pieces, being devoured in large bites by the cyan dragon transformed from the Azure Dragon Seal, as if eating candy.

In just a few breaths.

"Ugh..."

It devoured the Jade Seal clean, the cyan dragon shadow let out a belch, curled in the air, transforming back into the Azure Dragon Seal, swirling happily around Chen Ping like a joyful puppy.

Chen Ping reached out to touch the Azure Dragon Seal, finding it more spiritual, seemingly with a few more strange and inexplicable functions.

Now was not the best time for a detailed inspection, his gaze sternly turned to the Golden-Robed Man caught in his hand.

Knowing well enough that this truly was a big fish.

The opponent’s methods neither seemed like the Black Lotus Sect nor like Fubo Island, nor could he be a loose cultivator.

Such imperial majesty wasn’t something just anyone could wield.

And then, there was that wondrous spiritual artifact.

Let’s call it a spiritual artifact.

Though the material was weaker, shattering upon a hit from the Azure Dragon Seal.

But it did possess some spirituality, with many marvelous uses!

"Why can’t I kill you? Just by the havoc you’ve wreaked with Celestial South’s Qi Number, even killing you ten times wouldn’t be excessive."

Chen Ping shook his head and said.

"Yes, earlier he almost slaughtered all of us too."

Han Xiaoru, being a vengeful big girl, came forward spitefully and couldn’t help but say.

She clearly remembered how arrogant and conceited this guy was when he revealed himself, regarding others as insignificant.

Over time, battling assassins of the Wind and Cloud Pavilion, engaging in dozens of fights, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

To say one can’t be killed after a loss, isn’t that a joke?

Even a good-tempered girl like Ji Mingyue looked displeased, "Indeed, this person has sinister intentions. The more influential their background, the less they can be let off easily..."

Her reasoning was straightforward.

If the opponent had a significant background, they would remember today’s humiliation, hesitating to spare him now could lead him to bring reinforcements, making for endless troubles later on.

"So, which faction do you belong to?"

Chen Ping, with his High Rank of Manifest Saint Divine Soul, fully mobilized his Soul Power, his brow glowing, akin to opening a third eye.

Staring intently at the Golden-Robed Man.

Seeing him silent, feigning death, he suddenly asked, "Is it the Black Lotus Hall?"

The Golden-Robed Man suddenly widened his eyes, looking surprised.

Chen Ping then understood, "So it’s not the Black Lotus Hall, just somewhat connected to them, it should be the Imperial Extreme Hall!"

With those words, the Golden-Robed Man’s pupils suddenly contracted.

Chen Ping immediately confirmed.

It wasn’t about facial expressions; he was observing the soul’s reaction.

’So, this person comes from the Imperial Extreme Hall, then, what’s their purpose, why help the Black Lotus Hall?’

Recalling this person’s escape to the west when the situation went awry seemed suspect, he asked again, "To the west, that’s Eagle’s Beak Cliff, who’s there to receive you?"

Thereupon, the High Rank of Manifest Saint Divine Soul perceived the heavy emotional fluctuation of the Golden-Robed Man.

Chen Ping turned and smiled, "Dispatch some capable people, head west, investigate thoroughly, and see who might have snuck in."

"Yes, Seventh Brother."

Ji Mingyue clenched her small fists, bursting with killing intent as she said, "Even a bird, we can find it."

Chen Ping believed this.

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