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

Just now.

A streak of blood-red light shot out from below.

The murderous intent contained within it made all the heavenly soldiers and generals present tremble with fear.

"not good!"

Mo Liqing's expression changed drastically. Without thinking, he summoned the Qingyun Sword in an attempt to defend against the enemy.

But, it's too late.

puff!
A soft sound.

The crimson streak of light pierced through the hastily set-up formation by the heavenly soldiers and generals without any hindrance.

Wang Jian's figure slowly appeared in front of the South Heavenly Gate.

He held his long sword and coldly swept his gaze over the group of heavenly soldiers and generals who were already terrified.

"Those who stand in the way of my Great Qin shall die!"

Before he finished speaking, he swayed and rushed into the Heavenly Soldiers' formation.

Wherever they went, the heavenly soldiers clad in silver armor, regardless of their cultivation level, all fell down in droves.

Their immortal bodies.

Their primordial spirit.

Faced with that terrifying killing aura, it couldn't even put up a fight and was completely pulverized, turning into the purest bloodthirsty energy, which was then absorbed by the longsword in Wang Jian's hand.

“A quasi-saint, he is a quasi-saint.”

"Run away!"

Where had the heavenly soldiers and generals ever seen such a terrifying god of death?
The formation collapsed instantly.

The Heavenly King of Growth, Mo Liqing, stared with bloodshot eyes: "You wicked creature, cease your arrogance!"

He suddenly raised the Azure Cloud Sword in his hand, and the sword light transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long azure rainbow, slashing fiercely down at Wang Jian.

However, Wang Jian didn't even glance at him.

He simply flicked the longsword in his hand upwards casually.

clang!
There was a crisp sound.

The Azure Cloud Sword, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was actually knocked away by the blood-red longsword.

Mo Liqing felt an irresistible force coming from the sword, his tiger's mouth instantly split open, and his entire arm lost all feeling.

He was terrified and turned to flee.

However, it's too late.

A blood-red spearhead had silently pierced through his brow.

"you……"

The light in Mo Liqing's eyes quickly dimmed.

His Golden Immortal body, which had cultivated for countless eons, began to crack inch by inch from between his eyebrows, eventually turning into dust that filled the sky. Not even a trace of his true spirit could escape before it was completely devoured by the God of Slaughter's longsword.

The other three Heavenly Kings were terrified at the sight and dared not resist in the slightest. They turned into streaks of light and fled in a sorry state toward the Lingxiao Palace.

Rumble!
At that very moment, the tens of thousands of void warships finally arrived at the South Heavenly Gate.

The menacing cannon at the bow of the ship was already fully charged.

"put!"

With Wang Jian's command.

A barrage of cannon fire!

One after another, black energy beams powerful enough to tear apart the void and annihilate stars instantly engulfed the entire South Heavenly Gate, along with the remaining tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers.

There were no screams, no wails.

Before that absolute power, everything turned to nothingness.

The South Heavenly Gate, which had stood for countless eons in the Thirty-Three Heavens and symbolized the supreme majesty of the Heavenly Court, was reduced to dust under the first wave of Qin's attack.

"Great army, follow me into the Heavenly Palace and capture Haotian!"

Wang Jian pointed his long sword and took the lead, being the first to rush into the shattered Heavenly Gate.

Behind him were a vast, dark mass of void warships, a mighty army of the Witch Clan exuding murderous aura, a demonic coalition churning with demonic energy, and a sea of ​​blood-soaked Asuras.

Four invincible torrents officially surged into this sacred celestial realm.

Wherever they went, whether it was a magnificent palace or a blessed land, all were crushed to the ground by their ferocious military might.

Countless celestial soldiers on patrol didn't even have a chance to react before being torn to shreds by the sweeping torrent.

Destroy everything!

This is no longer a war, but a one-sided massacre!

……

Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor sat on the dragon throne, his once majestic face now ashen.

He could clearly sense that the aura belonging to the Heavenly Court in the direction of the South Heavenly Gate was collapsing wildly.

"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!"

Haotian slammed his hand on the dragon throne, and the pressure of a peak Quasi-Saint erupted, forcing the trembling celestial officials below to kneel on the ground.

"Your Majesty, calm down!"

Venus stepped forward shakily, his face ashen. “The Qin court is powerful and its military might is unmatched. Wang Jian is an ancient god of war. It is only natural that the South Heavenly Gate cannot be defended.”

"It's reasonable?" Haotian laughed angrily. "My Heavenly Court has been attacked by a group of mortals, and you tell me it's reasonable?"

He stood up abruptly, his flat crown trembling slightly.

He knew he couldn't wait any longer.

If we wait any longer, and the Qin army arrives at the city gates, it will be too late.

"Issue my decree!" Haotian's voice echoed throughout the Lingxiao Palace. "I command the four great emperors, Gouchen, Ziwei, Changsheng, and Houtu, to immediately lead all their heavenly soldiers and generals to set up the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array in front of the Tongming Hall!"

"Command the four righteous gods of the Thunder Department, Fire Department, Plague Department, and Fighting Department, each return to your positions, and draw upon the power of heavenly punishment to assist in the battle!"

"I command all the immortals of the Jie Sect, those whose names are on the Investiture of the Gods, to follow me into battle!"

"I will personally go and meet that so-called Heavenly Emperor of Great Qin!"

Finally, Haotian suddenly waved his hand.

hum!
An ancient inscription, shimmering with endless starlight and seemingly bearing the trajectory of the celestial bodies, and a short whip, entirely golden and imprinted with countless celestial runes, suddenly appeared in his palm.

The list of gods!
God-Slaying Whip!
These two supreme magical artifacts, which hold the lives of all the gods in the Heavenly Court, exuded a majestic aura of Heaven that suppressed all the gods the moment they appeared.

"Hmph! A bunch of traitors!"

Haotian looked at the Investiture of the Gods in his hand and sneered, "You usually enjoy my incense offerings and the fortune of the Heavenly Court, but now that disaster is imminent, you all pretend to be deaf and dumb. Do you really think I have no means to control you?"

He suddenly raised the God-Slaying Whip in his hand and lashed it down fiercely at the Investiture of the Gods!

Snapped!
A crisp sound echoed throughout the entire Heavenly Court.

This whip did not strike a particular name, but rather struck the very core of the entire Investiture of the Gods!
In an instant.

In the various immortal mountains and caves of the Heavenly Court, the immortals and gods of the Jie Sect who were originally in seclusion and indifferent to the war outside, whether it was the Golden Spirit Mother, Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortal Maidens, or the Twenty-Eight Constellations and the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Righteous Gods, were all in seclusion.

Everyone's body trembled violently at that moment.

"what!"

Muffled groans of pain escaped their lips.

They could clearly feel that their primordial spirits, which were entrusted to the Investiture of the Gods, were being lashed and burned by an irresistible force of the Heavenly Dao!
It was a kind of excruciating pain that came from the deepest part of the soul, a million times more painful than being hacked or chopped with a knife or axe!
Inside the Dou Niu Palace, the dignified face of the Golden Spirit Mother was etched with uncontrollable pain. Her magical power surged, causing the entire palace to tremble and nearly collapse.

"You brat Haotian! How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

She was filled with rage, yet utterly helpless.

The true spirit is in human hands; even if a saint were to come in person, he could not save her.

"Haotian!"

In the God of Wealth's residence, Zhao Gongming suddenly opened his eyes, his once magnanimous face now contorted with pain. The three goddesses, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, also paled and their breaths became weak.

They supported each other, their eyes filled with resentment and humiliation.

Back then, when all the immortals of their Jie Sect came to pay homage, how glorious it was!

But because of that great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, these once carefree immortals became prisoners of the Heavenly Court, puppets in the hands of the Jade Emperor.

"Yes, Your Majesty, it is the imperial decree!"

Voices filled with resentment and anger rang out from all corners of the Heavenly Court.

Streaks of light shot up from the immortal mountains and caves, eventually converging in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

Their faces bore undisguised pain and humiliation.

But they had no other choice.

soon.

Golden Spirit Mother, Zhao Gongming, the Three Immortal Maidens, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Righteous Gods...

The immortals of the former Jie Sect, and now all the gods of the Heavenly Court, have gathered here.

Haotian looked down at the group of "ministers" he had forcibly summoned and shouted, "My ministers, why don't you quickly execute the traitor?"

No matter how unwilling the immortals of the Jie Sect were, they had no choice but to march towards the Qin army under the constraints of the Heavenly Dao's authority.

……

In front of the Tongming Hall.

Wang Jian, wielding a long sword, was leading the elite troops of the nine battalions, sweeping all the way through.

However, at this moment.

Powerful auras swept in from the direction of the Lingxiao Palace, covering the sky and the earth.

The person at the head, wearing a golden crown and palace attire, was none other than the Holy Mother Jinling.

As soon as she appeared, she summoned the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi.

The Ruyi scepter swelled in the wind, transforming into a white jade mountain that crashed down fiercely onto the Qin army's empty warships.

boom!
With a single strike, the shields of dozens of void warships shattered, their hulls smashed to pieces by the terrifying force, and countless Qin warriors perished on the spot.

The Qin army's overwhelming offensive was halted.

Wang Jian could sense that the newcomer was very strong, and immediately said, "Form the formation!"

At this time.

Zhao Gongming had already stormed into the Wu tribe's camp: "Fellow Qin lords, today we are all serving our own masters. I, Zhao, am also caught up in this situation. I apologize!"

puff!puff!puff!
Several great shamans were unable to dodge in time and were whipped by the golden dragon, their bodies shattered and blood splattered across the sky.

"court death!"

Enraged, Hou Yi drew his bow and released an arrow powerful enough to shoot down the sun and moon, hurtling towards Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming sneered, and a precious crown appeared above his head, radiating countless rays of light. With a spin, it created an endless void, easily swallowing the arrow.

the other side.

The Three Immortal Maidens were even more direct.

Qiongxiao summoned the Golden Dragon Scissors. The two ancient golden dragons that had transformed into divine scissors crossed in the air and cut a thousand-foot-tall demon king charging ahead, along with its primordial spirit, into two pieces.

Bixiao then offered up the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron in the air. The golden cauldron hung upside down, casting down thousands of golden rays. All the demons and Asuras that were enveloped by the golden light were sucked into the cauldron and turned into a pool of blood.

The eldest sister, Yunxiao, sat in the center with a complicated expression.

Even she, being part of the Investiture of the Gods, had no choice but to come.

But she knew that Zhao Feng definitely had a way!

But she couldn't stop others either; all she could do was stand by and watch.

Zhao Gongming, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao alone were enough to wreak havoc on the allied forces of the demon race and the Asura race, causing heavy casualties.

This is the strength of the core disciples of the Jie Sect!
Even after being listed on the Investiture of the Gods, his cultivation level did not improve, yet he remained incredibly powerful.

"retreat!"

Knowing the power of the Three Immortals, Demon Master Kunpeng immediately ordered the demon army to retreat.

The Styx Ancestor also had a solemn expression. He activated the Karmic Fire Red Lotus to protect the Asuras and dared not advance easily again.

"A bunch of trash."

From the direction of the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor watched this scene with a satisfied expression on his face.

What he wants is this effect.

As long as he can withstand Qin Ting's offensive, he will still have a chance to turn the tide once the Dao Ancestor's backup plan arrives.

"kill!"

Wang Jian ignored the chaos on other battlefields; he had only one goal.

Haotian!

With a swift movement, he transformed into a streak of blood-red light, bypassing the Golden Spirit Mother and heading straight for Haotian.

"Your opponent is me."

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit sighed, her voice echoing softly.

She had appeared in front of Wang Jian without his noticing, blocking his path.

The Four Symbols Pagoda hangs overhead, the Seven Fragrances Chariot rests at your feet, and the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi and Flying Golden Sword surround you.

This former senior sister of the Jie Sect, the leader of all immortals, is now displaying a power far surpassing that of Wang Jian!
Wang Jian stopped in his tracks.

He could sense that the woman before him was the strongest enemy he had ever faced since birth.

"war!"

No unnecessary nonsense.

With a roar, Wang Jian's killing sword transformed into a blood-red streak that could annihilate everything, slashing down towards the Golden Spirit Mother.

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit remained unfazed, and with a gentle wave of her hand, the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi was sent to meet her.

clang!
A terrifying roar, powerful enough to shatter the eardrums of a Great Luo Golden Immortal, exploded above the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The crimson Gomang and the white jade light collided and annihilated each other in a frenzy.

The celestial clouds beneath their feet were instantly torn to shreds by the dissipating aftershocks.

With a single strike, the two sides were evenly matched!

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the Golden Spirit Mother. "Good!"

She held back no longer; the flying golden sword transformed into a streak of light, piercing towards Wang Jian's brow at an incredibly tricky angle.

Wang Jian swayed slightly, narrowly avoiding the attack.

But the sharp sword energy still left a faint white mark on his cheek.

The two of them instantly fought.

In an instant, sword energy crisscrossed and spear shadows danced.

The entire Thirty-Three Heavens became their battlefield.

With Wang Jian tied down, the Qin army's offensive came to a complete standstill.

Generals like Wang Jian and Meng Tian were brave and fierce.

However, when faced with top-tier quasi-saints like Zhao Gongming and the Three Immortals of Sanxiao, he was unable to hold his own and suffered repeated defeats.

The army of the Witch Clan, the allied forces of the Demon Clan, and the Asuras were all trapped by the formation of the 365 righteous gods, unable to advance an inch.

distance.

Standing atop the Nine Dragon Imperial Carriage, Ying Zheng frowned and said to Zhao Feng, "He never imagined that the Heavenly Court's foundation was so profound."

Zhao Feng, however, remained calm and said, "Father, it's alright."

He slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the chaotic battlefield and landing on Haotian. "It's nothing more than forcibly controlling him with treasures. What kind of method is that? Today is the day when the immortals of the Jie Sect regain their freedom."

...(End of chapter)