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

Boom!

Three completely different supreme forces collided violently in the chaos!

The entire chaos seemed to have been paused.

Followed by.

Click!

A crisp, shattering sound resounded in the ears of every saint.

The Creation Divine Light, which was said to be invulnerable to all laws and was formed from the three thousand Great Dao Laws, actually showed a clear crack under the combined attack of Zhao Feng and Tai Qing!

Hongjun was utterly shocked and cried out, "This is impossible!"

however.

Before he could react.

The Pangu Banner of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, the Qingping Sword of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the full-force attacks of Ying Zheng, Nuwa, Houtu, and the seven new saints have arrived one after another!

boom!
The already cracked divine light of creation could no longer hold on and shattered with a crash!

The endless attacks completely overwhelmed Hongjun.

puff!
Hongjun's newly reconstructed Dao body couldn't withstand this earth-shattering attack for even a moment before exploding into a sky full of blood mist.

His primordial spirit, which had merged with the Jade Disc of Creation, also dimmed.

"Sever their path, not their body!"

The voice of the Sage Taiqing rang in Zhao Feng's ears.

Zhao Feng understood immediately. He took a step forward, ignoring the violent energy turbulence, and grabbed the dimly lit Jade Disc of Creation!

"Get out here!"

Zhao Feng roared, and the terrifying power of the ninth level of the Dao Realm, combined with the authority of the Human Dao and the Earth Dao, surged wildly into the Jade Disc of Creation.

He actually wanted to forcibly separate the primordial spirit that Hongjun had entrusted to him!
"what!"

Hongjun let out an extremely shrill scream.

He could feel that the connection between himself and the Heavenly Dao, and between himself and the Jade Disc of Creation, was being forcibly severed by an irresistible force!
Click!

There was another crisp sound.

A phantom figure was actually forcibly pulled out of the Jade Disc of Creation by Zhao Feng!

That figure was none other than Hongjun's original primordial spirit!
"No!"

Hongjun's primordial spirit let out a desperate roar.

The Tongtian Sect Leader had been waiting for a long time, and without hesitation, he swung down the Qingping Sword in his hand!

puff!
Hongjun's primordial spirit was cleaved in two by a single sword strike.

Followed by.

The Pangu Banner of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, the power of reincarnation of the Earth Goddess Houtu, the holy torrent of the seven new saints...

The endless attacks completely engulfed the shattered primordial spirit.

This Dao Ancestor, who had plotted for countless ages and used the entire prehistoric world as a chessboard, was thus annihilated, body and soul!
however.

Just as Hongjun's primordial spirit completely dissipated, a purple aura, billions of times more subtle than Yang Mei's true spirit, shot out from the core of the explosion and instantly merged into the deepest part of the chaos, disappearing without a trace.

Meanwhile, a system notification sounded in Zhao Feng's mind once again.

[The host has successfully suppressed and killed Heavenly Dao Hongjun, gaining 10000 points in all attributes!]

[The host has successfully slain the Chaos Demon God Yang Mei, and has obtained a Tier 9 Treasure Chest x1!]

[The host has successfully suppressed and killed Heavenly Dao Hongjun, and has obtained a ninth-tier treasure chest x1!]

His cultivation level surged once again, eventually settling steadily at a terrifying level of 99,999 points!
At this time.

The Tongtian Sect Leader also noticed Hongjun's fleeing primordial spirit and immediately roared, "Hongjun, where are you going!"

Holding the Qingping Sword, he was about to give chase and utterly destroy the culprit.

However, Zhao Feng stopped him: "Master, Hongjun is already a defeated dog, his primordial spirit and origin are damaged, and he can no longer stir up trouble. The most urgent task is to save the prehistoric world."

Upon hearing this, the saints, who had relaxed slightly, tensed up again.

A thought struck them, and they quickly looked towards the direction of the primordial wilderness.

The once vibrant and ethereal primordial world is now riddled with holes and on the verge of destruction.

above the sky.

They were huge, grotesque holes, through which chaotic energy poured in, extinguishing all life.

On the earth, mountains and rivers crumbled, seas flowed backward, and endless magma gushed forth from the depths of the earth's core.

Turning billions of miles of mountains and rivers into scorched earth.

Standing atop the Nine-Dragon Imperial Chariot, Ying Zheng gazed upon the newly unified empire, now reduced to its current state, and a raging fury ignited in his once domineering imperial eyes.

"Return to the Primordial World!"

The Nine Dragon Imperial Chariot turned around and was the first to rush towards the shattered world.

The saints followed closely behind, their hearts heavy with sorrow.

When they finally descended upon the primordial land, they truly felt the terror of this catastrophe.

The spiritual energy was dissipating, the laws were collapsing, and the very foundation of the world seemed to be shaken.

As the Sage of Taiqing looked upon this world, a profound sense of powerlessness appeared for the first time on his serene and inactive face.

He tried to calculate with his fingers, but the heavenly secrets were in complete chaos, and he could not see any future at all.

The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning's face turned ashen.

He looked at the countless lives struggling in the disaster, his voice hoarse, "Senior brother, is there any way to save them?"

The Sage of Taiqing slowly shook his head, "Difficult, extremely difficult."

“What Hongjun detonated was the origin of the Heavenly Dao, the foundation and core of the entire primordial world.”

"This move is tantamount to cutting off the fuel supply, severing all possibility of the primordial world repairing itself."

"Even if we sages join forces to stabilize the earth, wind, water, and fire, we can only delay its complete collapse; we cannot fundamentally solve the problem."

Upon hearing Taiqing's words, all the sages present felt a chill in their hearts.

Even the Supreme Saint said there was nothing he could do, so wouldn't this world really be doomed?

Looking at his people wailing in the lava and flood, the Yellow Emperor, with tears in his eyes, roared to the sky, "You old thief Hongjun! My human race will never share the same sky with you!"

The goddess Nuwa also had a face full of sorrow.

She summoned the Mountain and River Map, which unfolded into a boundless world, taking in the creatures still struggling to survive and preserving their last bloodline.

Houtu Niangniang descended directly to the Nine Netherworlds, transforming herself into the cycle of reincarnation. Her majestic body radiated boundless divine light, firmly suppressing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disc, which was on the verge of complete collapse.

But as Taiqing said, all of this is just a drop in the ocean.

Just as all the sages were feeling a sense of despair, Ying Zheng spoke up: "What's the panic!"

"Even if the sky falls, I will hold it up for you!"

"All sages, heed my command!"

"From this moment forward, each of you shall return to your positions and exert all your strength to stabilize the four corners of the primordial world, suppress the earth, wind, water, and fire, and buy time for me and for the Great Qin!"

Ying Zheng's voice instantly gave the sages their pillar of support.

"Sir, obey the order!"

The first of the seven new sages of Qin bowed in agreement.

The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, and Houtu exchanged glances and nodded slightly to Ying Zheng.

next moment.

The twelve sages transformed into twelve beams of divine light piercing through heaven and earth, flying to all directions of the primordial world. The Supreme Sage, with the Xuanhuang Pagoda of Heaven and Earth atop his head and the Taiji Diagram in his hand, transformed into a golden bridge, stabilizing the collapsing eastern sky.

Yuanshi Tianzun held the Pangu Banner and stood in the west. With each wave, he would recreate the chaotic energy that had poured in, thus evolving the earth, wind, water, and fire.

The Tongtian Sect Leader, on the other hand, was stationed in the north, wielding the Qingping Sword, single-handedly blocking the raging torrent of chaos.

The goddess Nuwa flew to the south, summoned the Qiankun Cauldron, refined the five-colored divine stones, and began to repair the shattered sky.

Zhen Yuanzi stepped on the Earth Book, transforming into a Dharma body billions of feet tall, and held up the Southern Jambudvipa that was about to sink.

Fuxi, Xuanyuan, Shennong, the Five Emperors...

Every sage is doing their utmost, displaying their unique abilities, in an attempt to save this world from destruction.

however.

Just as everyone was busy trying to save the world, Zhao Feng's figure quietly disappeared from the spot.

He neither repaired the heavens nor suppressed the earth.

His gaze pierced through layers of shattered space, landing on the source of destruction of that entire primordial world.

The Land of the Origin of the Heavenly Dao!

There, he sensed two faint auras slowly recovering with the help of the remaining Heavenly Dao essence.

The core of the primordial world, the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

This place was originally a sacred land where the laws of the three thousand Great Daos intertwined, and the central hub of the entire world's operation.

But now, all that remains is chaos.

The violent energy turbulence tore apart every inch of space.

Broken fragments of the laws drifted aimlessly in the void.

In the center of this destruction and chaos, two illusory primordial spirits are greedily absorbing the last bit of remaining power of the Heavenly Dao, attempting to reshape their saintly bodies.

It was Jieyin and Zhunti who were defeated and annihilated by the combined forces of the saints in front of Zixiao Palace.

They truly deserve to be called Heavenly Saints. Even in such dire circumstances, they managed to preserve a wisp of their true spirit through a connection with the origin of Heaven.

And just then, Hongjun detonated the Heavenly Dao, destroying the entire prehistoric world. The dissipated primordial power became the best nourishment for their recovery.

"Senior brother, faster! Faster!"

An urgent thought emanated from Zhunti's primordial spirit: "As long as we can reshape our holy bodies, we can take advantage of this great calamity to escape into the depths of chaos. Perhaps we will have a chance to make a comeback in the future!"

The guiding spirit also shone brightly, crying out, "Heaven has not forsaken our Buddhist sect! Heaven has not forsaken our Buddhist sect!"

however.

Just when they thought they were about to escape,

A figure in white appeared without warning in the sky above this primordial land.

The primordial spirits of Jieyin and Zhunti trembled violently the moment they saw that figure.

Zhunti's primordial spirit let out a terrified scream, "Zhao... Zhao Feng!"

They couldn't understand how this jinx could appear here at such a crucial moment when all the saints were busy saving the world!

Zhao Feng didn't speak, but simply started walking slowly towards them, step by step.

With each step he took, his aura grew stronger.

That pure and extreme martial will transformed into invisible pressure, causing the primordial spirits of Jieyin and Zhunti to tremble violently, as if they were about to collapse at any moment.

Unable to withstand the terrifying pressure any longer, Zhunti's illusory primordial spirit knelt before Zhao Feng, crying out, "Martial Ancestor, spare my life! Martial Ancestor, spare my life!"

"We...we were also deceived by Hongjun, which is why we became enemies of the Great Qin!"

"We beg the Martial Ancestor to spare our lives, for we are all beings of the primordial world!"

"We swear an oath to serve the Great Qin for all eternity, with no other intentions whatsoever!"

Jieyin also realized what was happening and quickly echoed, "Amitabha, Martial Ancestor, you are merciful!"

"My fellow disciple and I are willing to relinquish all our cultivation, only hoping to retain a trace of our true spirit so that we may be reincarnated and atone for the heinous sins we have committed!"

The two of them sang in unison, their words earnest and their postures extremely humble, showing no trace of the majesty of saints.

however.

Zhao Feng remained completely unmoved.

His calm eyes were completely still, as if he were looking at two insignificant dead people.

"Begging for mercy now?"

"late."

Zhunti panicked and cried out, "Zhao Feng! You can't kill us! We are Heavenly Saints. As long as the Heavenly Dao exists, we will never die! Killing us is depleting the primordial essence of the world!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng burst into laughter, "Immortal and indestructible?"

He raised his hand and clenched it tightly. The remaining Heavenly Dao essence that was being absorbed by Jieyin and Zhunti was forcibly extracted and gathered in Zhao Feng's palm, turning into a hazy gray ball of light.

"You still dare to try to revive yourself by borrowing the power of the Heavenly Dao in front of me?"

"Idiot's dream!"

puff!
Without the support of the Heavenly Dao's origin, the primordial spirits of Jieyin and Zhunti instantly became even more illusory, as if they would dissipate at any moment.

Knowing he was doomed, Zhunti's illusory primordial spirit ignited, transforming into a gray streak of light that crashed headlong into Zhao Feng. "Zhao Feng! You've gone too far! I'll fight you to the death!"

however.

Zhao Feng simply pointed a finger lightly at the incoming streak of light.

laugh!
A soft sound.

The self-destruction of the primordial spirit containing Zhunti's last resentment and power was silently annihilated by Zhao Feng's finger, just like popping a bubble.

Not even a ripple could be made.

"Junior brother!"

As Jieyin watched the completely vanished Zhunti, he suddenly turned his head and stared intently at Zhao Feng. "Zhao Feng! Today you destroyed my Buddhist sect and killed my junior brother. I, Jieyin, will never let you go, even if I become a vengeful ghost!"

"Is that so?" Zhao Feng sneered. "Unfortunately, you won't even have the chance to become a ghost."

The moment he finished speaking, he flicked his finger.

A golden flame shot out from his fingertip and instantly landed on the guiding primordial spirit.

"what!"

The most agonizing screams echoed throughout the entire primordial land.

That was no ordinary fire, but a true fire condensed by Zhao Feng with his own martial will and human virtues, specifically designed to burn away the primordial spirit and true soul.

The guiding spirit melted away inch by inch under the scorching golden flames.

"I can not be reconciled……"

With a final, unwilling roar, this Western religious leader, one of the two saints of Buddhism in the past, was completely erased from this world.

At that moment, system notifications rang in Zhao Feng's mind one after another.

[The host has successfully eliminated the Heavenly Sage Jieyin and has obtained an 1th-tier treasure chest!]

[The host has successfully annihilated the Heavenly Sage Zhunti and has obtained an 1th-tier treasure chest!]

Zhao Feng casually pocketed the two treasure chests that exuded a mysterious aura, but there was no joy on his face.

Now, a huge problem awaits him.

He turned to look at the primordial wilderness.

Thanks to the efforts of a group of sages, the destruction of the primordial world was barely contained.

...(End of chapter)