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

Kunpeng is an ancient and powerful being with cultivation that reaches the heavens and the earth. If he were to self-destruct without regard for anything, its power would be enough to shake the earth veins and water veins of the North Sea and endanger hundreds of millions of living beings!

He essentially kidnapped all the creatures of the North Sea and confronted the Qin Dynasty.

In his view, with this trump card in hand, the Qin Dynasty would absolutely not dare to fight him to the death.

however.

Faced with Kunpeng's threat, Zhen Yuanzi revealed a strange smile. He stroked his long beard and said leisurely, "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, you seem to have forgotten what I do."

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhen Yuanzi lightly stomped his foot.

hum!
A thick, ancient, earthen-yellow book, seemingly bearing the weight of the entire primordial land, emerged from beneath his feet.

It was that top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Earth Book!

The Earth Book moved without wind, its pages turning, and beams of earth-yellow divine light shot into the sky, instantly transforming into a boundless earth-yellow barrier that enveloped the entire Northern Sea, including the Demon Master's Palace.

"Earth-level membrane, compact!"

Zhen Yuanzi gave a soft shout.

The earthen-yellow barrier suddenly sank.

Kunpeng felt an irresistible, terrifying force pressing in from all directions.

His proud threat of self-destruction was nothing but a joke in the face of the powerful Earth Book, which could suppress an entire region.

Kunpeng's face turned deathly pale instantly.

How could he forget that the kind old man in front of him was the ancestor of earth immortals, and the entire primordial land was under his control!
The Queen Mother of the West, with her graceful bearing, gently shook the Kunlun Mirror in her hand, and a cold, clear light from the mirror locked onto Kunpeng: "Kunpeng, now, what do you have to say?"

Kunpeng was utterly desperate.

If he makes any unusual movement, the mirror light, which is enough to stabilize his primordial spirit and freeze time and space, will immediately fall.

Looking at these powerful figures before him, he felt an overwhelming sense of regret.

If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have tried to steal that damned "Primordial Purple Qi" back in Ling Mountain!
Now, his attempt to steal a chicken has backfired, and he's ended up getting himself into trouble instead.

"I...I surrender!"

Kunpeng lost all its previous arrogance and knelt down with a thud.

That head, which had been proud for countless eons, bowed deeply.

A man can bend and stretch.

As long as you can survive, there is still hope!
Seeing Kunpeng surrender, the Yellow Emperor snorted coldly, but did not make things difficult for him any further.

After all, what the Great Qin wanted was the complete North Sea, not a ruin. He said coldly to Kunpeng, "Hand over your primordial spirit imprint and come back to Xianyang with us to await the judgment of our current human emperor!"

Kunpeng dared not resist in the slightest and could only obediently force out a wisp of his primordial spirit imprint, handing it over to the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan.

This is the end.

The land of Beihai shall all belong to the Great Qin!
The Demon Master's Palace's treasury was completely emptied, and countless rare and precious herbs and elixirs were sent to Xianyang.

Kunpeng himself had his cultivation sealed by a restriction, and like a prisoner, he was escorted to the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.

Having resolved the matter in Beihai, the group was preparing to return to the capital.

Zhen Yuanzi spoke up, saying, "Everyone, there is still a hidden danger on Xiniu Hezhou that has not been eliminated. Now that we are here, let's solve it together to avoid future troubles."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi instantly understood Zhen Yuanzi's meaning: "What you are referring to, fellow Daoist, could it be the Netherworld Blood Sea?"

Zhen Yuanzi stroked his beard and nodded: "Exactly."

"That Styx Ancestor is a ruthless person of the highest order in the world, and his heart is unfathomable."

"Now that our Great Qin is about to unify the four continents, such a person is entrenched in the north of Xiniu Hezhou and will eventually become a scourge. We must be wary of him."

Shennong nodded and said, "That's right. The Blood Sea is filthy, a place where the malevolent energy of heaven and earth gathers. The Asura clan in it is particularly fond of fighting and killing. If it is allowed to develop, it will surely become a major threat to the Great Qin in the future."

The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan bluntly stated, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's just charge in!"

The others exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

The Qin Dynasty is now at the height of its military might, with powerful figures gathering everywhere. It is the perfect time to sweep away all obstacles and lay the foundation for an everlasting dynasty.

The Yellow Emperor immediately commanded: "Issue the order! The army shall turn and march into the sea of ​​blood!"

At a single command, the Qin army, which had just pacified the North Sea, did not rest at all. Its overwhelming killing intent once again gathered, and it turned its direction and marched mightily toward the Netherworld Blood Sea north of Xiniu Hezhou, which was shrouded in blood-red mist all year round.

The sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

This place was formed from the filth and blood of the navel of the great god Pangu, making it the most filthy and malevolent place in the world.

On the sea, thick, blood-red waves roll year-round, emitting a nauseating stench.

Amidst the waves of blood, fragmented skeletons and twisted, vengeful spirits occasionally floated and sank, emitting silent wails.

The sky was a perpetual dark red, devoid of sun, moon, and stars, only filled with blood-red clouds, so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

however.

This forbidden land, which has been silent for countless eons, has been invaded today by a group of uninvited guests.

Rumble!
Five million Qin warriors, their killing intent soaring to the heavens, formed a formidable military formation and arrived from the horizon. Their black armor formed a torrent of steel, instantly sealing off the entire exit of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Above the army formation.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Race, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, Kong Xuan, Bai Ze...

Dozens of quasi-saint level experts, their auras intertwined, their oppressive power like a prison, pressed the sky above the entire sea of ​​blood downwards.

Such a display of power could only be made by a sage in person.

Otherwise, in this vast wilderness, where can't one go? Who can't one kill?
Deep within a sea of ​​blood, in a palace built from endless piles of white bones.

The Styx Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt the terrifying pressure that could make the heavens and earth tremble, and his face turned extremely ugly.

He took a step forward, and his figure appeared above the sea of ​​blood.

at the same time.

Within the sea of ​​blood, countless crimson vortexes emerged.

One by one, Asura warriors with ferocious faces, some with three heads and six arms, others with blue faces and fangs, rushed out from the vortex.

The man was incredibly ugly, while the woman was alluring and seductive.

In a short while, the million-strong Asura army had assembled. The overwhelming baleful aura and the filthy aura of the blood sea intertwined to form a terrifying blood-red cloud, which stood in stark contrast to the Qin army's formation.

Standing before the Asura army, the Styx Ancestor held the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords, stood on the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, stared at the Great Qin powerhouse opposite him, and said in a cold voice: "I wonder what brings you fellow Daoists to my Blood Sea with such a large force?"

Fuxi stepped forward, his voice not loud, yet it resounded throughout the Blood Sea: "Nether River, the territory of my Great Qin will spread throughout the primordial world. This Blood Sea is no exception. Under heaven, all land belongs to the king; on the shores of the earth, all people are subjects of the king. I only ask you, are you willing to submit to Great Qin?"

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor's heart burned with rage.

Since his birth, he has been stationed in this Netherworld Blood Sea, enjoying unparalleled freedom and ease in the world.

The only time she suffered a loss was because of the destiny that made Houtu a saint; that was fate, and it was unstoppable.

Apart from that, neither the original Demon Clan Heavenly Court, nor the later Witch Clan, nor many saints, ever set their sights on him.

Unexpectedly, the newly risen Great Qin was so domineering, demanding his submission as soon as he opened his mouth and even wanting to incorporate the Netherworld Blood Sea into its territory. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Everyone, I, Styx, do not wish to be enemies with Great Qin. In the future, I will restrain the Asura clan and prevent them from easily entering the Blood Sea."

"I hope that you gentlemen can provide me with a place to settle down and make a living."

Styx's words were already a sign of weakness; he knew very well that the power before him was something he could not contend with.

however.

The Yellow Emperor snorted coldly and mocked, "Find a place to live?"

"Styx, today I'm giving you two choices."

"Either offer up your primordial spirit imprint, submit to the Great Qin, and await their command." "Or we will wipe this sea of ​​blood from the primordial world!"

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor could no longer suppress his anger.

"Arrogant!" he roared, his blood aura soaring to the sky: "Ji Xuanyuan! Don't push your luck! I was born from the Sea of ​​Blood, and as long as this Sea of ​​Blood doesn't dry up, I am immortal!"

"Even if a sage himself were to come, he could not possibly kill me completely!"

"And what right do you have to do this?!"

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the river Styx never dies.

This saying, passed down from the primordial era, is not an exaggeration.

As long as a trace of this filthy sea of ​​blood remains, he can be reborn from the ashes and make a comeback.

Faced with the Styx's clamor, Fuxi couldn't help but laugh, "Immortal and indestructible?"

Fuxi shook his head: "Minghe, it seems you have been in this sea of ​​blood for too long and can no longer see the world outside."

"Your so-called immortality is nothing but built upon a sea of ​​blood."

"What if... this sea of ​​blood is gone?"

He didn't say anything more, but simply waved his hand gently at the dozens of Great Qin Quasi-Saints behind him.

"Do it!"

Give an order.

boom!
The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the Human Race, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, Kong Xuan, Bai Ze, Jiu Feng, Hou Yi...

At this moment, dozens of quasi-saint powerhouses simultaneously unleashed their full power to the limit!

In an instant.

Dozens of terrifying pressures, enough to shatter galaxies and shake the heavens and earth, suddenly erupted!

Humanity's imperial aura, the earth immortal's mighty power, the five elements' divine light, the witch clan's malevolent energy, the demon clan's divine fire...

Various distinct yet equally powerful forces converged and intertwined in the void.

The entire world trembled violently under the impact of this force.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the dark red sky was forcibly torn open with huge gashes, from which endless chaotic energy poured down.

"What...what do you want to do!"

As the Styx Ancestor felt the terrifying pressure, his expression finally changed.

Fuxi looked at him and said, word by word, "You said that even a sage cannot kill you."

"Then today, we will show you."

"How long will it take to completely evaporate this sea of ​​blood?"

The words fell.

Dozens of quasi-saint level experts raised their hands simultaneously.

The boundless power of the laws gathered in their palms, transforming into blazing suns capable of burning mountains and boiling seas.

Before the terrifying heatwave subsided, the entire surface of the Netherworld Blood Sea began to boil violently.

"Gulu...Gulu..."

Thick, viscous blood, churning with enormous bubbles, and endless crimson steam rising up, made the entire sky appear even more eerie.

Countless Asuras hiding deep within the sea of ​​blood were boiled alive and turned into part of the blood under this terrifying heat, without even having time to scream.

The Styx Ancestor felt that his very essence was beginning to show signs of instability under the scorching heat of this wave.

He was afraid.

He was really scared.

His so-called immortality is based on the existence of the sea of ​​blood.

But if this sea of ​​blood were to be completely evaporated by this group of madmen, he would become a rootless duckweed, certain to die!

He had no doubt that these people would actually dare to do such a thing!

He had long heard of the Qin Dynasty's style of doing things: those who obeyed them prospered, and those who opposed them perished, without ever being wishy-washy.

"Stop! Stop now!" The Styx Ancestor screamed in terror, his previous arrogance completely gone: "I surrender! I surrender!"

With a thud, he knelt down in mid-air, his proud head bowed low.

Faced with absolute power and the threat of death, any dignity and pride seem so pale and powerless.

He doesn't want to die.

He had cultivated for countless eons and finally achieved his current level of cultivation. He did not want to perish here in such an inexplicable way.

Seeing that the Styx River had yielded, Fuxi then raised his hand.

The dozens of "great suns" that hung high in the sky, powerful enough to incinerate everything, slowly dissipated.

The sea of ​​blood returned to calm, but the depth of the water had dropped several feet.

The Yellow Emperor looked coldly at the kneeling Styx and said indifferently, "Hand over the primordial spirit imprint."

"Yes Yes……"

Without the slightest hesitation, the Styx Ancestor quickly forced out a wisp of primordial spirit imprint shimmering with blood light from between his eyebrows and respectfully presented it.

Since then.

The Netherworld Blood Sea, a top-tier power that has existed since ancient times, has completely submitted to the Great Qin.

The four continents and the four seas.

Except for that barren corner in the west occupied by the two sages, the entire prehistoric land has been covered with the Black Water Dragon Banner of the Great Qin.

An unprecedentedly vast empire stands at the pinnacle of the Three Realms.

"Returning in triumph!"

The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan put away the primordial spirit imprint of the Styx River and gave an order.

The powerful warriors and army of the Great Qin Dynasty, escorting the two newly subdued ancient masters, marched triumphantly towards the Heavenly Palace of Xianyang.

Xianyang, the Heavenly Palace.

The atmosphere inside the main hall was solemn and dignified.

Ying Zheng sat high on the Nine Dragon Throne, his body merging with the destiny of humanity, and his invisible imperial might was several times stronger than before.

With the continuous convergence of the fortunes of the four continents and the four seas, it arrives.

The mythical bird of national destiny behind him grew increasingly solid, and its eyes seemed to hold the birth and death of the universe.

On either side of His Highness, the civil and military officials of the Great Qin stood solemnly.

Just now.

Footsteps sounded outside the hall.

The Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race, Zhen Yuanzi, the Queen Mother of the West, and other Qin Dynasty retainers entered together.

Behind them followed two figures, their auras weak and their expressions complex; they were none other than the newly surrendered demon master Kunpeng and the Styx Ancestor.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you!"

The powerful figures, led by the Three Sovereigns, bowed slightly to Ying Zheng, who sat atop the Nine Dragon Throne.

Although they were worshippers of the Qin Dynasty and held a high position, they still maintained due respect in front of Ying Zheng, the humane emperor.

...(End of chapter)