Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

"No!"

Zhunti Daoist let out a desperate roar.

He frantically channeled the remaining holy power within his body, attempting a final struggle.

However, it was too late.

boom!
Zhao Feng's seemingly ordinary punch landed squarely on Zhunti Daoist's chest.

Along with the tremor of the Chaos Bell, the power of spacetime trembled, carrying the force to shatter all void.

Click!

A crisp cracking sound echoed through the chaos.

The eternal and indestructible golden body of the Daoist Zhunti began to crumble inch by inch from the point of the fist imprint.

The cracks quickly spread throughout his body.

finally.

boom!
The saint's body exploded with a deafening roar!
It transformed into a shower of golden light and the most primordial essence of the sages.

A sage has fallen!
It was at the very moment that the holy body of Daoist Zhunti shattered.

Rumble!
The entire primordial world trembled violently.

High above the heavens, the lofty Heavenly Dao let out a mournful cry.

Followed by.

The once clear sky suddenly began to drizzle with blood-red rain.

The blood rain covered the entire primordial world, sparing neither the Thirty-Three Heavens nor the Nine Netherworld.

Every drop of blood rain contains endless sorrow and deathly silence.

Countless living beings, shrouded in this rain of blood, couldn't help but feel a sorrow that came from the depths of their souls.

Heaven weeps blood, and the world grieves in unison!
This is an extraordinary phenomenon that only occurs when a saint falls!

On top of Lingshan Mountain.

Jieyin, who was confronting Tongtian Jiaozhu, suddenly trembled and his face turned deathly pale.

He suddenly looked up at the vast emptiness beyond the heavens, his eyes filled with disbelief and boundless sorrow.

"Junior brother!!!"

A mournful roar emanated from Jieyin's mouth, shaking the entire Three Realms.

He no longer cared about the Tongtian Sect Master; his body radiated a burst of Buddhist light, and he was about to rush into the Outer Heavens to find out what was going on.

And the other side.

Taiqing Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun also turned their gazes to that chaotic void at the same time.

Their faces no longer held their previous composure; instead, they were filled with unprecedented shock.

The sage was indeed killed!
Even the Taiqing Sage, who knew Zhao Feng best, never expected that Zhao Feng would actually be able to kill a Sage.

Although Zhunti is the weakest among the saints, he still possesses the strength of a saint at the third or fourth level.

Those below the sage are all ants.

Let alone a single peak Quasi-Saint, even if ten thousand or a hundred thousand peak Quasi-Saints attacked together, they would still be slapped to death by a Saint.

There will be no suspense whatsoever.

And now.

A quasi-saint who had not even attained the Great Luo of Hunyuan actually slew a Heavenly Dao Saint in the chaos!

This is no longer defying the heavens; it is overturning the understanding of countless beings in the entire primordial world!
Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, and others were all filled with astonishment and doubt.

He could kill a Saint when he was at the Quasi-Saint level. If Zhao Feng were to advance to the Saint level one day, what would become of him?

Inside the Pangu Palace in Beiju Luzhou.

The peerless, holy, and noble Goddess Nuwa, feeling the sorrow of heaven and earth, also had a deep sense of astonishment flash in her beautiful eyes.

Houtu, far away in the underworld, was also surprised when she saw this scene.

Unbelievable!

But at the same time, they couldn't help but smile.

They were people of the Qin Dynasty, and the stronger Zhao Feng became, the happier they were.

And at this moment, in the outer heavens.

Zhao Feng stood amidst the chaotic air currents, his aura somewhat disordered.

Clearly, that earth-shattering blow had taken a huge toll on him.

But there was no sign of fatigue on his face; on the contrary, he was extremely excited.

This is the slaughter of a saint! It's the first time since the beginning of time!
Just then, the notification sound from the panel rang in his mind.

[The host has slain Zhunti, a Saint at the fourth level, and acquired 10000 points of all attributes. Reward: a Tier 9 treasure chest!]

boom!
Immediately afterwards, an unimaginably vast amount of pure energy appeared out of thin air and surged wildly into Zhao Feng's limbs and bones.

His physical body, his primordial spirit, his magical power.

In that instant, a tremendous transformation began.

His cultivation, which had already reached the limit of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, was instantly broken through that indestructible barrier under the impetus of this power.

A brand new, terrifying pressure, far surpassing that of a Quasi-Saint and towering above heaven and earth, suddenly erupted from Zhao Feng's body.

Holy Might!

That is the supreme majesty belonging to the Primordial Golden Immortal!
One after another, mysterious and unfathomable chains of divine rules emerged from his body; these were his own Dao, his understanding of the Great Dao of Chaos.

He will ascend to heaven in one step here and attain the Dao of Hunyuan!

This scene, through the laws of Heaven, was clearly reflected in every corner of the primordial world.

On Mount Ling, Jieyin, who was about to set off, suddenly froze upon sensing that familiar yet unfamiliar holy might.

He turned his head and stared intently at the chaotic void, his grief and indignation instantly replaced by boundless killing intent.

"He...he wants to prove himself!"

Once Zhao Feng successfully attains enlightenment, then Buddhism will have no hope left!
The revenge for my junior brother will never be fulfilled!
Although a sage can be resurrected in the Heavenly Dao, his original essence will inevitably be greatly damaged.

Even if the West had two saints at that time, they probably wouldn't be able to do anything to Qin Ting!

"Don't think about it!"

With a roar, Jieyin disregarded everything else and raised his hand to summon his supreme treasure for proving his Dao, the Jieyin Banner. It transformed into a golden Buddhist light that stretched across the heavens and earth, ready to traverse endless space and time to stop Zhao Feng from breaking through.

however.

A streak of cyan sword light, however, arrived first and instantly blocked his path.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, holding the Qingping Sword, said with a cold expression: "Jieyin, your opponent is me."

Although he was equally shocked by Zhao Feng's achievements, he knew even more clearly that at this moment, he absolutely could not allow anyone to disturb Zhao Feng's path to enlightenment.

The Tongtian Sect Leader blocked the way with a sword, his sword intent soaring to the sky, locking onto Jieyin firmly.

Enraged, Jieyin roared hoarsely, "Tongtian! Do you really intend to fight to the death with my Buddhist sect for the sake of a mere human junior?!"

The Tongtian Sect Leader remained expressionless. The Qingping Sword in his hand emitted a sword cry, and the killing intent swirled on the blade, clearly indicating his attitude.

Just as the two saints were about to make their move again.

Rumble!
High above, deep within the weeping blood-red clouds, an indescribably enormous, indifferent eye reappeared.

The eye of heaven!

Hongjun's will has descended!
This time, there was no anger or indifference in those eyes; only overwhelming killing intent.

It will not allow a saint who is not under its control to appear under its very nose.

Click!

A bolt of purplish-gray divine lightning, ten thousand times more terrifying than any previous heavenly punishment, slowly condensed at the very center of the Eye of Heaven. Within that divine lightning, there were no laws, no order.

Yes, there is only the most primal, destructive power, enough to reduce everything to nothingness.

It intends to completely obliterate Zhao Feng, this "anomaly," along with the chaotic void in which he resides!

Faced with this terrifying divine might that could make even saints tremble, the Tongtian Sect Leader's expression changed.

He knew very well that in his current state, he was simply incapable of stopping both Jieyin and Hongjun at the same time.

However, just as the world-destroying divine lightning was about to strike...

A furious roar, imbued with supreme imperial might, resounded from the mortal realm and from the Heavenly Palace of Xianyang, echoing throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths!

"Protect my son!"

Roar!
With this angry roar, an unimaginably enormous golden dragon, its entire body formed from the condensed Xuanhuang human destiny energy, soared into the sky from the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.

The golden dragon traversed endless time and space, ignoring the barriers of the world, and instantly descended into the void beyond the heavens.

Its massive dragon body coiled around and protected the area where Zhao Feng was located, its head held high, letting out a defiant roar towards the Heavenly Eye in the heavens.

The ruler of the Humanitarian Dynasty, Ying Zheng, has made his move!
Followed by.

One after another, imposing figures with powerful auras and overwhelming presence appeared around Zhao Feng, tearing through the void.

Leading them were none other than the three emperors of the human race!

Fuxi held the Hetu and Luoshu in his hands, Shennong held the Hundred Herbs Whip, and the Yellow Emperor held the Holy Sword. Three mighty streams of human imperial energy soared into the sky, echoing the golden dragon of fortune.

behind them.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, stepped on the Earth Book, and the illusory image of Longevity Mountain appeared, incredibly heavy.

The Queen Mother of the West was graceful and dignified, with the Kunlun Mirror hanging above her head, reflecting the heavens.

Furthermore, there are the Nine Phoenixes, Hou Yi, and Xing Tian of the Witch Clan, and Lu Ya, the Golden Crow Prince of the Demon Clan...

At this moment, all of Qin's top combat forces were mobilized!

Their faces were all extremely solemn.

They knew very well that today's battle would determine the future of the Great Qin, and even the entire human race.

If Zhao Feng can successfully attain the Primordial Dao, then the Great Qin will have the right to truly engage in equal dialogue with the Sages and the Heavenly Dao!
Below even a sage, all are but ants!
For a while.

Dozens of quasi-saint level powerhouses, along with the entire fortune of humanity, formed an indestructible barrier, protecting Zhao Feng within it.

however.

Faced with this terrifying power that would make even the most sage take notice, the Heavenly Eye above the nine heavens did not flinch in the slightest.

The purplish-gray world-destroying divine lightning was still condensing, and the destructive aura emanating from it was becoming increasingly terrifying.

Hongjun's will cannot be challenged!

At this tense moment when swords were drawn and a major battle was about to break out.

A figure moved.

The Supreme Saint, riding a blue ox and holding a flat cane, simply sighed.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the golden dragon of human destiny, directly blocking the world-destroying divine lightning.

He didn't say anything, but calmly raised his head and looked into those indifferent eyes.

But his actions have already shown everything.

Zhao Feng, he protected him.

This scene completely stunned everyone present.

No one expected that this Taiqing Saint, who was always quiet and inactive and uninvolved in cause and effect, would openly defy the will of Heaven for Zhao Feng!

The world-destroying divine lightning that was about to fall from the heavens suddenly paused.

Even the Eye of Heaven seemed to freeze for a moment.

It clearly hadn't expected that the Sage Taiqing would make such a choice.

The entire outer heaven fell into an eerie silence.

The will of Hongjun and the tranquil and inactive Dao of the Taiqing Sage engaged in a fierce confrontation invisibly.

The purplish-gray divine lightning, powerful enough to destroy everything, hung in the heavens, refusing to fall.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

They knew that this brief calm was merely the calm before the storm.

If these two top beings in the primordial world were to completely break off relations, the consequences would be unimaginable.

That's when.

Another figure moved.

Then, the Primordial Celestial Venerable, who was sitting on the Nine Dragons Sandalwood Carriage, slowly rose to his feet.

He took a step forward, and his figure appeared beside the Supreme Saint.

He remained silent, only slightly waving the Pangu Banner in his hand.

Immediately, countless Heaven-Opening Blades appeared on the Pangu Banner, radiating terrifying power that could tear everything apart!
Brothers, we've stood together.

At this moment, no words are needed.

The attitude of the Jade Pure Primordial Heavenly Venerable has become extremely clear.

boom!
If the intervention of the Sage of Taiqing caused Hongjun's will to hesitate.

The fact that Yuanshi Tianzun had chosen a side made it clear to Hongjun that he could not stop Zhao Feng today, no matter what!

Many powerful beings in the primordial world who witnessed this scene were speechless with astonishment.

Two of the most supreme saints joined forces to protect the Dharma!
Another saint helped him stop the guide.

It's like the Three Pure Ones are all helping him!

Just who exactly is this Zhao Feng?
High above, the indifferent eye of the Heavenly Dao flickered violently.

That world-destroying divine lightning, condensed to its extreme and capable of obliterating everything, eventually slowly dissipated into the clouds.

Hongjun compromised.

He might not care about the life or death of Zhunti, but he couldn't ignore the safety of the entire prehistoric world.

At the same time, fighting against his two strongest disciples would come at a price that even he could not afford.

As the oppressive force of Heaven receded, the shadow that had shrouded everyone's hearts finally dissipated.

Without external interference, Zhao Feng was finally able to devote himself wholeheartedly to his path of enlightenment.

He slowly closed his eyes, his mind completely immersed in that profound and mysterious ocean of the Great Dao.

His primordial spirit is undergoing a transformation.

His physical body is being reshaped.

His understanding of the Great Dao of Chaos was rapidly and inexplicably advancing.

The entire chaotic void seemed to have become his domain.

Endless chaotic energy transformed into enormous vortexes, surging wildly into his body and becoming the resources for his path to enlightenment.

The aura emanating from him, belonging to a Primordial Golden Immortal, grew ever more vast and terrifying.

That power has already surpassed the scope of an ordinary first-level saint, approaching the second level of sainthood, or even higher!
That final bottleneck, that thin membrane separating the holy from the mortal, became thinner and thinner, more and more transparent, under the impact of his Great Dao.

Just one step left.

He will then be able to completely break free from his constraints, leap over the dragon gate, and become a truly carefree and supreme being in this world!
All eyes were on him.

The faces of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and others were filled with tension and anticipation.

As the Tongtian Sect Leader watched the figure about to emerge from its cocoon like a butterfly, a smile of satisfaction appeared on his usually cold and stern face.

...(End of chapter)