The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 800: The Golden Light Formation Shows Its Power

Chapter 800: Chapter 800: The Golden Light Formation Shows Its Power

Roll away?

The arrogant countenance of Chu Juhuai instantly twisted into a ferocious one. Did they really think the immortals and gods were kind to all living beings?

Having thought this, Chu Juhuai raised his hand, ready to let Yang Jian taste true pain.

"Stop!"

Just at that moment, a delicate shout came, startling Chu Juhuai into turning his head to look.

He saw two women flying towards them, one dressed in white with the appearance of a young girl, the other in gold, her beauty unparalleled.

The newcomers were Bai Ze and the Mother of Golden Light.

Upon seeing them, Chu Juhuai’s eyes lit up. Although Bai Ze looked like a young girl, her aloof temperament made her very attractive, and while the Mother of Golden Light’s beauty was slightly lesser, her dignified grace was also very charming. The two women, standing together, composed a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

"Who are you?" Chu Juhuai asked in a deep voice.

While the two women were beautiful, if they dared to interfere with his affairs, Chu Juhuai would not be lenient.

Compared to his future, what was a beauty but a skeleton?

"And who are you?" Bai Ze asked back with an equally deep voice, after deducing that the man had the cultivation of the early Luoshi Immortal Realm.

Such a powerful being would have posed a threat to the Great Qin Heavenly Court had she not recovered her peak strength.

Of course, Patriarch Bodhi might intervene, but that too was uncertain.

"Hmph, you’d best not meddle, or don’t blame me for not being polite!" Chu Juhuai snorted coldly.

Even though the immortals and gods were exalted above the three thousand worlds, those emissaries from the Ancient Immortal Realm, like himself, were not permitted to kill without just cause.

If the immortals were without a shred of mercy, it was feared that the three thousand worlds would no longer exist.

Moreover, the Heavenly Dao certainly had standards for karmic retribution through killing, and the more one caused death and destruction, the more perilous their crossing tribulation would be.

Yang Jian, upon seeing Bai Ze and the newly joined Mother of Golden Light, became frantic, unable to understand why His Majesty would send two women. He struggled to shout, "Run away quickly!"

The Mother of Golden Light didn’t say much—she lifted her hands, and twenty-one tall poles suddenly appeared in the sky, each spaced hundreds of meters apart, encircling ten miles of the heavens. With another sweep of her sleeve, twenty-one golden light mirrors flew out and settled onto those poles in the blink of an eye.

The mirrors reflected piercing rays of light dazzling to the eyes.

"You want to set up a formation?" Chu Juhuai laughed, although he was slightly surprised to find the Mother of Golden Light’s cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Daluo Ultimate Immortal Realm.

What sort of formation could a mere Daluo Ultimate Immortal create?

Especially a woman at that!

Chu Juhuai watched the Mother of Golden Light set up the formation with great interest, his eyes filled with mockery.

Bai Ze’s face was expressionless, but her heart was full of scorn. Such an arrogantly delusional immortal.

The Mother of Golden Light did not engage in conversation. She spurred the seals with her hands, causing the twenty-one mirrors to spin. Clapping her hands in the void, thunder suddenly boomed, vibrating several golden light mirrors. Beams of golden light shot from the surfaces, aimed straight at Chu Juhuai.

Chu Juhuai smiled disdainfully, dismissing it with a swipe of his right hand.

A formation not worth a strike!

However, the beams of golden light were incredibly fast, hitting him straightforwardly. In an instant, the hit cloth turned into ash, skin and flesh became pus and blood—utterly horrific.

"How is this possible!"

Chu Juhuai was shocked, promptly channeling his magical power to contain the damage brought by the golden light.

The Mother of Golden Light paid him no heed, continuing to produce thunder sounds and energize the golden light formation. Beams of light crisscrossed from all directions, forcing Chu Juhuai to urgently summon his magical power, creating a protective film around his body.

Yang Jian watched with a pounding heart—he had memories of the Investiture of the Gods and had heard of the Ten Absolutes Formation, but he hadn’t realized its strength.

Just then, Bai Ze suddenly appeared beside Yang Jian, grabbed his shoulder, and the two of them moved out of the golden light formation.

This scene made Chu Juhuai’s pupils shrink, as he couldn’t make out Bai Ze’s speed at all.

This woman is no ordinary figure!

A blaze of anger burned in Chu Juhuai’s heart, annoyed that he had underestimated the two women. In a fit of angry embarrassment, he vibrated his arms and scattered the golden light attacking him from all directions.

"Once you’re trapped in the golden light formation, you’re bound to be peeled of a layer,"

the Golden Light Saintess said indifferently, resembling a goddess high above, her hands driving the golden light formation, as beams of golden light like sword shadows flashed within several miles, furiously assailing Chu Juhuai, leaving him no room to move.

The density of the golden light was so great that Chu Juhuai had difficulty moving.

"What exactly is this formation?"

Chu Juhuai was filled with fear in his heart, thinking back to his earlier contempt for the golden light formation, which only fueled his anger.

He felt as though he was being toyed with.

"What a formidable golden light formation," Bai Ze muttered, while Yang Jian looked on warily at the formation. Of course, it was only with apprehension.

Having reached the later stages of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, if he hadn’t been injured, he could have thought of a way to escape.

In "Investiture of the Gods," Yang Jian was extremely powerful, although most of his achievements were through ambushes, or like Nezha and others, asking for help from his master.

Of course, among the third generation disciples, Yang Jian was absolutely the first.

"Break!"

Chu Juhuai roared furiously, as roaring flames burst forth from his body, instantly engulfing the countless approaching golden lights and simultaneously striking at the twenty-one golden light mirrors.

Boom—

The golden light formation was broken, and the twenty-one golden light mirrors spun and flew in all directions.

There was still a certain gap between the strength of the Daluo beginner Chu Juhuai and the Golden Light Saintess.

The Golden Light Saintess, struck by backlash, vomited a mouthful of dark blood, her aura withering away.

Chu Juhuai, who had successfully broken the formation, didn’t look good either. His skin was covered with pus and blood, a sight most pitiful. His spine fluctuated with his rapid breathing, and his rage contorted his expression ferociously.

"I will kill you all!"

Chu Juhuai said through clenched teeth, the golden light formation turning most of his flesh and blood into pus, causing him excruciating pain. The look in his eyes as he gazed at the Golden Light Saintess was no longer passionate but resentful.

"We should retreat quickly," Yang Jian said through gritted teeth.

Being struck by the knee of a Daluo beginner, most of the bones in his body were nearly shattered. At this point, he was like a cripple, devoid of fighting strength, only just able to manage flying through the air.

"Why should we retreat?"

Bai Ze said with an indifferent face, looking at Chu Juhuai as if he were a dead man.

Right hand flipping, Chu Juhuai took out a long sword, dark blue in color, with a faint hint of cold light flowing through it, chilling to the bone at a glance.

Wielding the Dark Blue Long Sword, Chu Juhuai flew toward Bai Ze and the others. His speed was incredibly fast, arriving in front of the Golden Light Saintess in the blink of an eye. His eyes filled with murderous intent, he held the sword, ready to pierce through the Golden Light Saintess’s abdomen.

It all happened too quickly. The Golden Light Saintess couldn’t react in time, and in her pupils, Chu Juhuai’s figure grew larger and larger.

Slap—

In a flash of lightning, Bai Ze suddenly stood in front of the Golden Light Saintess, slapping Chu Juhuai’s face with a palm, the sound echoing through the heavens and earth.

Chu Juhuai’s eyes were filled with astonishment as blood flew from his mouth, his body uncontrollably blown backward, smashing through a mountain a thousand miles away, sending rocks flying.

This scene stunned both the Golden Light Saintess and Yang Jian.

Even Li Qing, who had followed from a distance, was dumbfounded, mouth agape, a look of disbelief on his face.