An Ultimate Martial Art

Lady Qingyi was furious, she almost vomited blood. As the Lady Qingyi, the moment she walked out of the Jishen Palace, she represented the Jishen Palace, representing the great zhi-shen, not only was she worshipped by those lowly commoners as a goddess, even the leaders of the so-called big powers were all subservient in front of her, not daring to speak even a little loudly. When did anyone dare to scold her like that?    

This heretic riding a lion in front of her, not only stole her spirit, he dared to insult her everywhere in front of her. He even dared to scold her in such a manner, and it was simply outrageous, heinous, and heinous.    

"Heretic!" Alien! If you, who are a heretic, do not die, it will be a blasphemy to the entire zhi-shen, an insult to the entire Lucky World. "    

Just look at the one wearing the hat, it made Su Ye dizzy. He never thought that there would be a day where he would become an insult to another world because of his existence. He had never felt himself to be so great.    

There was no point in speaking any further. Taking action was the way to go.    

Su Ye was too lazy to argue with this Lady Qingyi, he was already a madman who had completely lost himself, he was a fool, his brain was crippled, if he were to argue with her again, it would simply be lowering his status, lowering his own IQ to the other party's level so that they could engage in a war of words, that was too much.    

At the same time, it was difficult for Lady Qingyi to describe her anger, and she suddenly attacked.    

She dispersed her spirit and a tyrannical psychic power burst out, transforming into a pitch black chain, locking down Su Ye like a black dragon.    

Ten Cliffs.    

The Lady Qingyi's psychic power had already reached the Ten Cliff Stage, and with the psychic power and the Black Lock's attack method, the might of the psychic power instantly doubled. The Black Lock rushed towards Su Ye, and already reached the strength of twenty Rock Stage attack.    

Such power had already far surpassed every single person Su Ye had ever seen in the two tribes of Silver Star Wu Ze. It was as easy as flipping his hand to sweep away the people from the other two tribes.    

It was no wonder that the people of the two tribes felt as if they had seen a ghost when they saw Lady Qingyi.    

Not only did they have an unforgettable reverence for the zhi-shen, they were also reverence for the gap in their strength.    

However, it was a pity.    

This psychic power of the Lady Qingyi, was easy to be domineering in front of others, but it was nothing in front of Su Ye.    

Even if Su Ye's psychic power was not supported by any technique, it would still reach the seventy-seven cliff. In front of Lady Qingyi, it was equivalent to a hundred thousand feet of peak.    

If the Lady Qingyi got her hands on him, Su Ye would not even need to stay in the same place anymore, she could just kneel down and end her own life as Lady Qingyi said.    

With a wave of his hand, the psychic power turned into a giant palm. As if it was grabbing a snake, it easily grabbed onto the black lock, preventing it from moving even an inch. With another strenuous tug, Lady Qingyi immediately let out a miserable wail.    

With Su Ye's tugging, not only did he hold onto the Lady Qingyi's methods, he also fiercely pulled at the Lady Qingyi's heart, with the feeling of wanting to forcefully tear it apart.    

The Lady Qingyi was in extreme pain. Clutching her chest, she began to curse loudly, her words never leaving the word 'heretic' as she scolded Su Ye for not dying a good death.    

Su Ye had always been cruel to his enemies, once he made a move, men and women were never differentiated. Lady Qingyi's curses and howls simply could not affect Su Ye's will at all. He continued to pull hard, deliberately wanting to tear Lady Qingyi's mind apart.    

"You, you heretic! Such a vicious method! You actually want to tear my mind apart!"    

Seeing his own mental world being torn apart by Su Ye, like a ball about to be ripped apart from the middle, the Lady Qingyi roared out madly.    

The spiritual world was the foundation.    

Once the soul world was torn apart, even the zhi-shen would not be able to help her recover it. Having lost her spiritual world, she could no longer be a Lady Qingyi. He would definitely be chased out by Jishen Palace, becoming a cripple from then on. He would be even more inferior than those lowly commoners that she looked down upon.    

This had happened a long time ago.    

It was also because of the heresy, because there were people who refused to accept the zhi-shen and went around inciting others to rebel against him. As a result, Jishen Palace's Goddess came out to deal with the heretic, and the one who attacked was a golden-robed Goddess. However, the opponent was too strong, so much so that even the Goddess couldn't suppress him.    

The golden-gowned goddess was especially unlucky. When her spirit world was penetrated by the heretic, she even shattered the soul brand left behind by the zhi-shen.    

In the end, the golden-clothed Goddess became crippled and no longer had the qualifications to continue staying in the Jishen Palace. She was demoted from the Jishen Palace and became an ordinary mortal.    

However, when the golden-robed Goddess was the Jishen Palace's Goddess, she was extremely arrogant and had offended many great powers. When she was the goddess of the Golden Cloak, the great powers did not dare to voice their anger. When she was expelled from the Jishen Palace, revenge would come from the big powers.    

Not only did the golden-robed Goddess completely destroy her spiritual world and turn into a cripple, she was also captured by the big powers and thrown into the Twisted Corner Red Courtyard, becoming someone who relied on her body to please others. She was played around with wantonly and in less than three months, she was no longer a human or a ghost.    

Even though she committed suicide, some people were still unwilling to let her go. They still dragged her corpse out to sell to some people with special habits, continuing to insult her.    

Although the people who did these things were punished by the Jishen Palace later on, so what? The golden-robed goddess still died, yet she still received all kinds of insults, and still did not have any dignity after her death.    

How could the Lady Qingyi be willing to be reduced to such a miserable state?    

Lady Qingyi's eyes turned red as she shouted hysterically, "I'll kill you!"    

"With my life, I have sacrificed myself to the zhi-shen.    

Lady Qingyi suddenly turned serious. Although she still looked a bit hysterical, she did have a strange and solemn radiance. It was as if she was worshipping an ancient god as a dazzling light suddenly rose from her mind.    

Su Ye was extremely surprised, he saw that a golden Ancient Rune appeared in Lady Qingyi's Spirit World. It was a Rune that he had never heard of before, it was like a type of tadpole intertwined together, it was precisely this Ancient Rune that released a dazzling light.    

Then, this light beam seemed to connect with a kind of refined power. A faintly discernable cold and emotionless face appeared, and with an extremely cold and detached glance at Su Ye, it blended into the green-clad girl's body.    

The azure-dressed woman's demeanor changed immediately. She no longer had any malevolence or hysterical aura, nor did she have any mournful howls. She seemed to be standing above the rest of the world, looking down on all living things as cold and emotionless as grass.    

An extremely tyrannical and peerless psychic power burst forth from the green-clad girl's body. His Ten Rock Realm psychic power had actually instantly tripled, reaching the Thirty Rock Stage. It was enough to be compared to Mu Shang's level.    

"Heretic!" "Die!"    

The Lady Qingyi said indifferently. Even her voice had changed, cold to the bone, without the slightest bit of emotion. She raised her hand, and it immediately transformed into a giant golden palm. The power of the palm exploded forth, comparable to the power of a blow from someone at the sixty stone stages.    

After he landed, he immediately slapped away Su Ye's hand that was grabbing the black lock. In that moment, Su Ye even felt that his own mental world was slightly trembling, and his blood and heart could not help but roll around a little unwell.    

With Su Ye's intelligence, how would he be able to tell that this was not the Lady Qingyi's own power at all?    

Su Ye sneered, so what if he possessed a body? Under the suppression of absolute strength, he could still kill.    

With a thought, the giant palm spread out and formed a golden blade. The blade slashed down in front of him, creating a not-so-bright golden blade mark. It was the mark of a Dao, a condensed from the laws of the world.    

The power of this strike was almost comparable to the attack of someone at the Ninety Rock Stage.    

The blade slashed across the Lady Qingyi's huge golden palm. Just like cutting a pig's hand, the huge golden palm was easily split into two. The golden blade's blade pierced towards the Lady Qingyi like a hot knife through butter, slicing through the invisible barrier and straight towards the Lady Qingyi's body.    

Slash!    

Lady Qingyi's body was cut apart as a touch of golden light angrily rushed out from her body. It was the expressionless face that Su Ye had caught a glance of, and was also directly slashed by Su Ye's blade. The golden ancient symbol that Su Ye had never seen before was also dispelled right after.    

It was at this point that the aura vanished, and the light faded.    

Su Ye's psychic power, however, had risen to eighty rock state at this moment. It was not because of the battle, but because that rock core from just now had an effect, allowing his cultivation to rise once again.    

At the same time.    

In some mysterious place in the zhi-shen world, clouds and mist covered a land of dreams, and in a large palace, a jade tablet with the word "Yu Wen Mei" written on it cracked open with a bang. The sound was extremely clear and ear-piercing, as if it was a prelude to the end of a certain life.    

A middle-aged woman, who was lightly sweeping dust in the great hall, suddenly raised her head and looked over. A glint of light exploded in her eyes as her anger surged.    

"The Lady Qingyi Yu Wenmei is dead. Even the zhi-shen's brand has been destroyed. There's actually another heresy appearing in this world?"    

"To dare provoke the Jishen Palace and kill the Jishen Palace's Goddess, she must be guilty of a thousand deaths."    

The middle-aged woman put away her broom and flew out of the hall with a cold killing intent.