# Chapter 398: The Sigh of a Divine Spirit
Within the Divine King's Pure Land, flower petals drifted down, each piece crystalline and sparkling.
Beneath the divine tree, the White-Robed Divine King was stained with blood, pierced through by a divine spear. Yet he remained motionless, black hair cascading down, his jade-like face with eyes tightly shut, like a divine spirit.
"Blood of a divine spirit..."
The Night King cried out. Divine blood, like misty clouds, traveled up along the golden divine spear, igniting his body and emitting blinding flames. He was in agony but could not break free.
"Why?!"
The golden divine armor on his body was dazzling and brilliant, flowing with the aura of a deity, but it could not change any of this, could not block the blazing flames.
Because the golden divine armor did not cover every inch of his body. Divine blood burned from his hands into his body, and the armor had no way to stop it.
"Boom!"
His five viscera and six organs all caught fire. The divine armor was resplendent but could not protect everything inside. The Night King's disheveled hair flew wildly as he roared toward the sky.
He struggled fiercely, but it was to no avail. The Peerless Divine King's hands were like roots of the earth, unshakably firm, gripping the divine spear, motionless like an eternal deity.
"Boom!"
Crimson clouds shot into the sky, flames burst in all directions. The Night King's head also began to burn. That young and heroic face turned deathly white, completely twisted.
"I am the Lord of Night, Sovereign Over Realm! No one can kill me!"
He roared toward the sky, channeling the power of the Great Dao, trying to extinguish the flames, but it had no effect at all.
Divine fire wrapped around him, illuminating the Pure Land like the first light at the dawn of creation—sacred, peaceful, yet containing endless terrifying power.
The Night King refused to accept this. He gripped the golden war spear tightly, trying to pull it from the Peerless Divine King's body and escape all of this. But it was all in vain. He was fixed in place, unable to move at all.
The people in the Divine City were all shocked. They had thought the Divine King was dead, but they never expected he had such means, wanting to burn the king of the Central Province to ashes.
"Sage Awakening!"
The Night King roared. At this moment, if there was no other way, he would surely die. Divine blood had burned into his very bones.
"Hum!"
The golden divine armor on his body radiated light that shot to the heavens, as if it had come to life, trembling continuously. This was a divine armor refined by an ancient sage. Under heaven, aside from a Great Emperor, almost no one could shatter it.
It could be said that this was a divine object that cultivators dreamed of, something that could only be encountered, never sought—an extremely rare treasure.
"Lord of Night, Eternal and Immortal, Bloodline Rebirth!"
He was borrowing the power of the divine armor to awaken his sleeping silver blood, also drawing out a terrifying potential.
"Rumble rumble"
The sound of a tsunami arose. Silver blood seeped from his skin, turning into pure white flames that burned, opposing the crimson divine blood, trying to drive it away.
At this moment, the ancient sage's divine armor gradually awakened, providing him with endless divine power. The Night King roared, shattering the void. Slowly but with absolute determination, he pulled the divine spear out of the Divine King's body.
Then, he turned into a beam of light and rushed out of the Divine King's Pure Land, roaring continuously in the night sky, trying to extinguish the flames on his body.
This roar was heart-wrenching. Many cultivators could not bear it and were directly shaken unconscious, falling backward.
"Ah..."
With one final roar, the Night King seemed to exhaust all his strength. His physical body was almost burned to charcoal. Finally, he extinguished the flames.
"Jiang Taixu... you have wounded me like this. I will refine your divine blood to make up for all of this!" The Night King's voice was ice-cold and bone-chilling, making one's hair stand on end.
"Pfft!"
Silver blood burst from his charred, cracked body, spreading all over. Then, like moonlight, holy light continuously shone, making him completely translucent.
"Boom!"
Pure white flames burned. He was reborn from the fire. His cracked body regained the breath of life, as delicate as a baby's skin. He had revived.
Throughout this process, the divine armor on his body continuously trembled, radiating boundless light, as if breathing, possessing endless life force.
"What kind of constitution does he have? Why does he have silver blood?"
Many people in the Divine City were uncertain. The Night King's constitution was terrifying, certainly no worse than the Eastern Wasteland's Divine Body.
"He possesses an ancient sage's divine armor. What can be done?" The people of the Jiang Family showed worry. This kind of peerless divine object was almost unbreakable. The Jiang Family also had one, but unfortunately, they had not brought it.
"Jiang Taixu, how can you contend with me now?!"
Relying on the ancient sage's divine armor and holding the golden war spear, the Night King once again pierced through the Divine King's Pure Land, easily stepping inside.
This time, he did not act rashly. He pointed the divine spear forward, and an invisible killing intent transformed into an unstoppable sharpness, charging toward Jiang Taixu.
The divine tree swayed, flower petals danced. The Divine King's blood stained his white robes. He still did not move, as if he had truly passed away beneath the tree. There was a hole through his chest, front to back, but the bleeding had stopped.
"Jiang Taixu, you have broken through to the Great Accomplishment Divine King realm, but in the end, your life force is exhausted!" The Night King sneered. "My blood, though not transformed into divine blood like yours, makes me more vigorous in life than you!"
"If you want to kill me, why say so much? Just come forward. You hesitate to act because you are afraid." The Peerless Divine King finally spoke, but his eyes did not open.
"Afraid? Ridiculous! I have an ancient sage's divine armor, invincible under heaven. Who can contend with me? Even if you were in your best state, you would have no chance!"
"Chi!"
A peerless sharpness appeared. Jiang Taixu sat cross-legged beneath the divine tree, but the life essence of his entire body merged with the Great Dao and was unleashed!
This was a White-Robed Divine King, almost identical to Jiang Taixu, born from unity with the Dao, arriving in an instant. The incomparable pressure was overwhelming!
This was a divine might, as if opening up heaven and earth, as if returning to the era of the creation of all things. No one was not terrified.
"Ah..."
The Night King cried out, his black hair flying wildly. The golden divine spear pointed to the sky, meeting the shocking strike manifested by the Peerless Divine King. At the same time, the divine armor on his body shone brilliantly like the sun, burning completely.
"Boom!"
The sky was pierced through. The Peerless Divine King's fierce strike seemed to pierce through past, present, and future, unleashing the ultimate power of the Dao!
Everyone in the Divine City was pressed to the ground by this supreme might. Not a single person could remain standing.
"Bang!"
The Night King was blasted out of the Pure Land, flying to the edge of the sky, then falling heavily. He coughed up mouthfuls of blood, which scattered down, turning entire buildings into powder.
Although the king of the Central Province was severely wounded, he was not in pain. He even revealed a smile, coughing blood as he said, "Jiang Taixu, you are finished!"
In the Divine King's Pure Land, the Peerless Divine King's body swayed, almost collapsing beneath the divine tree. It was as if he had exhausted all the essence of his life, extinguishing all his vitality.
"You have already used your strongest strike—the Battle Saint Art. How can you still fight me?!" The Night King coughed blood as he shouted.
"The ancient sage's divine armor cannot be pierced. You cannot harm my foundation!" He laughed uproariously, his heroic face now almost ferocious.
"Ancestral Divine King!" The people of the Jiang Family cried out in grief, unable to bear watching any longer.
"Haha..."
The seven Saint Lord-rank figures laughed heartily. They finally breathed a sigh of relief. The Divine King was about to die, an era coming to an end. They no longer needed to worry.
"Jiang Taixu, I want the Imperial Dao of Purple Mountain, I want the Nine Secrets, and then I will send you on your way!" The Night King strode mightily into the high heavens, truly possessing the supreme might of a Sovereign Over Realm.
Within the Divine City, everyone was filled with fear. The Eastern Wasteland Divine King and the Central Province king, both having existed in the world for over four thousand years without decay, their peerless battle had finally come to an end.
"Pfft!"
The Divine King's Pure Land, said to be eternally unbreakable, was pierced through in an instant under the ancient sage's divine spear. The Night King easily stepped inside.
"Even your Pure Land cannot stop me. Do you still want to struggle now? How can you face the peerless divine object left by an ancient sage?!"
The Night King shouted, the divine spear pointing to the sky, then slowly lowering, aimed at Jiang Taixu's throat.
"Night King, you are taking advantage of his weakness. What kind of king are you? If you kill our clan's Divine King like this, the Jiang Family will be at war with you forever!" Some elders of the Jiang Family had tears in their tiger-like eyes.
Jiang Yun even swore to heaven, roaring, "If our clan's Divine King falls, our Jiang Family's 'foundational power' will be fully unleashed. No matter if you have a Holy Land behind you or an immortal imperial dynasty of the Central Province, we will sweep them all with the Eternal Universe Saint Furnace!"
"I am the Lord of Night, roaming the world all my life. Who dares threaten me? I am determined to kill Jiang Taixu!" The Night King struck, and a peerless killing intent swept through the entire Pure Land.
Beneath the divine tree, the White-Robed Divine King embraced Caiyun the Immortal Maiden, his expression peaceful, without joy or worry, showing no trace of fear of death.
The Divine King had regrets. Scenes upon scenes, moments upon moments, separated for four thousand years, turned into a heavy sigh.
He turned his body to face the Night King and let out another soft sigh.
"You..."
The Night King was struck as if by lightning. His entire body froze on the spot. His peerless killing intent was shattered, and his soul nearly collapsed!
"Clang!"
The golden war spear in his hand fell to the ground. His brow split open, spilling a trace of blood. His face was full of disbelief. He spoke with difficulty, "The Sigh of a Divine Spirit..."
He fell backward into the Pure Land, almost unable to believe any of this. His expression twisted, unable to accept this outcome.
"Is it really... the Sigh of a Divine Spirit?!"
"An ancient Divine King, upon reaching the peak, can display the power of a divine spirit. From ancient times to the present, not many have achieved this. The Jiang Family's Divine King actually displayed it in a situation of certain death!"
Everyone was astonished. This was truly beyond everyone's expectations.
"How could it penetrate the ancient sage's divine armor? Enter my body and soul..." The Night King was unwilling. The peerless divine object was undamaged, yet he was pierced through.
The Sigh of a Divine Spirit had destroyed all his vitality!
"Clang!"
The ancient sage's divine armor, a peerless treasure of the world with a life of its own, automatically detached from the Night King and, together with the war spear, turned into a golden divine light that rushed out of the Pure Land.
"Boom!"
A Domain Gate appeared in the sky. The Great Emperor's Saint Weapon that had been contending with the Eternal Universe Furnace emitted trillions of bolts of lightning, tearing through space and crossing the void to depart.
The ancient sage's divine armor followed closely behind, disappearing into it in the blink of an eye, vanishing without a trace.
"Pfft"
In the Pure Land, the Night King shattered, his form and spirit utterly destroyed.
"He's dead! The Night King has been killed!"
"Jiang Taixu unleashed the Sigh of a Divine Spirit and struck down his mortal enemy!"
The seven Saint Lord-rank figures turned pale. Each rushed in a different direction. Now their great calamity had arrived.
But it was already fated. They could not escape.
The Peerless Divine King walked out of the Pure Land. The Eternal Universe Saint Furnace immediately flew above his head. He vanished in the blink of an eye.
Within the Divine City, if there were too many supreme experts, their blood energy would be like dragons, shooting straight into the heavens. There was no way to hide it.
"Boom!"
In the true north direction, the first pillar of blood energy that shot into the sky was extinguished, signifying the death of a supreme expert.
"Boom!"
In the true west direction, the second dragon-shaped blood energy was extinguished. Another supreme expert was erased from the world!
...
"The Peerless Divine King has struck! With the might of thunder!"
"Too fast! In the blink of an eye, he has already slain two supreme experts!"
"Tonight, the Divine City will surely be stained red with the blood of supreme experts!"
Everyone was stunned. This night would surely be recorded in the annals of cultivation history!