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343: Chapter 342 Myriad Paths VS Heavenly Path: Lin Feng's True Trump Card

"All Dao — Heaven Opening!"

With Lin Feng's angry roar, it seemed that only this streak of piercing saber light remained between heaven and earth.

That was no ordinary Saber Qi; it was a peerless strike that had condensed the Three Thousand Great Dao Laws and even fused with a trace of Pangu's true intent of opening the heavens.

The long saber in Lin Feng's hand, wrapped in black destructive thunder, smashed head-on towards the phantom of the star that the Jade Emperor had smashed down with an indomitable posture.

"Boom — —!!!"

This loud noise exceeded the limits of hearing, as if it were a violent collision between two Universe dimensions.

The terrifying shockwave centered on the two of them and spread wildly in a ring shape.

The ruins of the South Heaven Gate, which had stood for billions of years and symbolized the gateway to the Heavenly Court, were directly reduced to the most primitive particle dust under this power.

The palaces in the distant Thirty-Three Heavens, even with the blessing of layers of Formation, were shaken to the point of crumbling.

Inside the Jade Pool, the fairies who were watching the battle through the Mystic Light Mirror screamed and fell to the ground; the glazed cups in their hands shattered all over the floor, and the nectar flowed, but no one cared.

The smoke and the storm of Law dissipated.

Lin Feng's figure appeared in the Void Realm.

Although his black Dragon battle armor had several shocking cracks, and a trace of golden blood hung from the corner of his mouth, the Battle Intent in his eyes burned even more fiercely, like a Vicious Beast walking out from the ancient primordial wilderness.

In contrast, the Jade Emperor's Dharma Idol, which was high above and even higher than the sky, actually swayed slightly under this blow, and the originally flawless golden protective light dimmed a little.

"Good lad... I truly underestimated you!"

The Jade Emperor's face was so gloomy that water could drip from it, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

Who was he? He was the Supreme Haotian Golden Que! He was the nominal Dominator of these Three Realms! He was the Heavenly Emperor to whom even the Saint had to give some face!

Now, he actually couldn't do anything to a Mortal from the Lower Realm? Even if this Mortal was a bit excessively strong, if this were to spread, how would he govern the Three Realms in the future? Where would the majesty of the Heavenly Court be?

"What is taking a blow from you?"

Lin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and chuckled. That smile looked exceptionally bright and... punchable on his smoke-covered face. "Old Hao, not only do I want to take your moves, but I also want to slap your face! I'm going to tear off that high-and-mighty mask of yours!"

"Arrogant! You don't know the height of the sky or the depth of the earth!"

The Jade Emperor was completely enraged. When the Son of Heaven is angry, a million corpses fall; when the Heavenly Emperor is angry, the firmament changes color.

He flipped his wrist, and a bronze mirror that looked ordinary but actually exuded an ancient and vicissitudinous aura appeared in his hand.

Once this mirror appeared, the surrounding time flow seemed to freeze instantly. The surface of the mirror flowed with the chaotic Yin and Yang energy, and the back of the mirror was engraved with tadpole-like primordial divine patterns, as if it contained the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and the mysteries of the Universe.

It was the number one Supreme Magic Treasure for suppressing the Luck of the Heavenly Court — the haotian mirror!

This mirror could explore the Thirty-Three Heavens above, shine down to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs below, and could also fix time and space and lock Karma. It was personally bestowed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

"Lin Feng, to be able to force me to use the haotian mirror, you have enough reason to be proud. But this is the end."

The Jade Emperor looked at Lin Feng coldly, with not a trace of pity in his eyes, only the indifference of looking at a dead person. "Under the haotian mirror, all things are still, and Karma is locked. You cannot escape!"

"Haotian Divine Light — Body Fixing and Soul Locking! Fix for me — Fix!"

With a violent shout from the Jade Emperor, a brilliant cyan light that seemed to contain the Law of time shot out from the mirror surface. This light ignored spatial distance and ignored the defensive shield outside Lin Feng's body, instantly enveloping him.

At this moment, the world stood still.

Lin Feng felt as if he had been poured into solidified cement—no, something even more terrifying. It was a feeling where even his thoughts and Soul would be frozen. The operation of the All Dao Laws within his body became extremely sluggish; even moving a finger became a luxury.

"Hahahaha!" The Jade Emperor saw this and finally revealed a winner's smile, the pleasure of controlling everything. "No matter how cunning you are, you still drank my foot-washing water. In front of an absolute rule-type Magic Treasure, your so-called brute force is nothing but a joke!"

The whole scene was deathly silent. Princess Yao Ji, Nezha, and the others, who were moving the spoils of war below, felt their hearts go cold.

"It's over... That is the haotian mirror! Even a Peak Grand Unity Golden Immortal cannot move when caught by it!" Nezha shouted anxiously, wanting to rush up to rescue him, but was repelled by the dissipated residual power.

This was a dimension-reduction strike! This was an unreasonable rule suppression!

However, just when everyone thought that Lin Feng was done for and this farce was about to end, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth, who was tightly enveloped by the cyan light like a mosquito in amber, suddenly curled into a weird arc with extreme difficulty, yet with absolute clarity.

In his eyes, there was no fear, only mockery.

"Rule-type... Magic Treasure? What a coincidence, I also have... a little gadget here that specializes in curing... fancy tricks."

In his mind, Lin Feng shouted with all his might at the System that only knew how to scam money:

Just when the Jade Emperor was holding his Heavenly Emperor Sword and preparing to walk up elegantly to give Lin Feng the final blow, suddenly. "Zzzzz — —" A sound similar to a bad signal on an old-fashioned television or a short circuit in an electric current suddenly rang out in the Void Realm.

That haotian mirror, which was suspended in the air, majestic and controlling time and space, suddenly trembled violently, as if it had epilepsy.

Immediately after, the mirror surface, which originally flowed with cyan light and was mysterious and unpredictable, instantly turned into a deathly, despair-inducing — azure blue.

"???" The Jade Emperor was stunned. He maintained the posture of holding the sword, frozen in place. What kind of rune was this? What kind of spell was this? Why couldn't he understand it? Why was this blue light so painful to the eyes?

"Click..." Before he could react, the divine light on the haotian mirror was completely extinguished. Like a piece of scrap iron on the side of the road, it fell to the ground with a "clang" and even bounced twice on the ground.

"How is this possible?! My haotian mirror! It... it crashed? This is an Innate Spirit Treasure! How could it break?" The Jade Emperor's eyes were about to pop out, and his worldview collapsed at this moment.

"Nothing is impossible." The restraint disappeared, and Lin Feng loosened his stiff neck, emitting a "crack, crack" sound. He took a deep breath and revealed those two rows of white teeth.

"Whoosh!" Lin Feng flashed, utilizing "Space Jump" to instantly span several hundred meters, appearing directly in front of the Jade Emperor. The distance between the two was less than ten centimeters. This was called point-blank output.

"Since your cheat has been banned, now, it is my turn!"

Lin Feng did not use his saber, but instead swung his sandbag-sized fist directly. On the fist, black Armament Haki (System magic-modified version) was entwined with All Dao Laws; even space was pressed into wrinkles by this punch.

"This punch is for the grievances Nezha has suffered over the years!" Bang! A punch smashed fiercely into the Jade Emperor's left eye socket. That dull sound of a fist hitting flesh made everyone's teeth ache.

"Ouch!" The Jade Emperor screamed. As the Supreme of the Three Realms, he was now covering his eyes with no image at all. That majestic Dharma Idol was instantly beaten into a black eye.

"This punch is for the millions of workers exploited by your broken Heavenly Rule!" Bang! Another punch, accurately smashing into the right eye socket. Now it was symmetrical, a perfect giant panda makeup.

"This punch is because you look too punchable! I've been unhappy with you for a long time!" Lin Feng hit more and more smoothly, and finally delivered an uppercut, which was the "Rising Dragon Fist" that condensed the strength of his entire body. Bang!

This punch was powerful and heavy, directly smashing into the Jade Emperor's twelve-row beaded crown that symbolized Supreme power. "Clatter — —" The beads and jade shattered, and the golden crown that only the Heavenly Emperor could wear was directly knocked away, drawing a parabola in the air, not knowing which corner it fell into.

The disheveled Jade Emperor was knocked flying by this punch, like a cannonball, smashing fiercely into the steps of the remaining Lingxiao Palace behind. Boom!

Dust rose everywhere. Lin Feng withdrew his fist, blew on the steam rising from it, and looked at the gods all around who were dumbfounded with their jaws on the floor. He shrugged: "See that? This is the consequence of not paying... oh no, this is the consequence of not cultivating the Physical Body and relying only on Magic Treasure." "No matter how good a Magic Treasure is, if the network is cut off, it's just scrap iron. A hard fist is the hard truth."

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