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

The Creation Immortal King raised his hand and pressed down, gathering boundless divine power of creation, transforming it into a giant hand that covered the sky, intending to crush this ignorant army into dust with a single blow.

however.

He's fast, but someone is faster than him!
"Your opponent is me!"

With a loud shout, golden blood energy exploded across the sky, and Ye Fan's figure traversed the void, instantly appearing before the Creation Immortal King.

His blood and qi surged, each drop of blood like a burning sun, and that extremely powerful and yang energy caused the surrounding immortal kings to feel a burning pain.

Heavenly Fist!
Without saying a word, Ye Fan threw a punch.

This punch embodied his invincible belief honed throughout his life of battles, unleashing his domineering power to overcome all obstacles with sheer force.

Wherever the fist strikes, the universe and galaxies resonate, and all paths groan and retreat.

"A mere trick like this? You dare to use it in front of me?"

The Creation Immortal King snorted coldly, and the colossal hand that blotted out the sky changed direction, its five fingers forming a fist, and smashed towards Ye Fan's fist.

Boom!

Two fists, one large and one small, disproportionate yet containing the same earth-shattering power, collided violently.

Click!

The incredibly solid space of the Immortal King Battlefield was shattered by the aftershocks of the collision, creating numerous dark, abyssal cracks.

Ye Fan's body trembled violently, and he was sent flying tens of thousands of miles before he regained his footing, a trace of golden blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The Creation Immortal King's enormous Creation Divine Fist was also cracked inch by inch. On the fist imprint, golden blood energy clung to his bones like maggots, frantically eroding his Creation Origin.

"Come again!"

Far from being afraid, Ye Fan's fighting spirit intensified, and he transformed into a golden streak of light once again, charging forward.

at the same time.

The other side of the battlefield.

A large, ancient bell suddenly appeared, its melodious sound resounding through the ages.

The Great Emperor Wushi had flowing black hair and a majestic figure. "At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? Upon seeing Wushi, all paths to enlightenment vanish!"

He stood beneath the Boundless Bell, his outstretched hand seemingly severing the eons of time.

His target is the Dimensional Immortal King who controls dimensional power.

The Dimensional Immortal King scoffed, "The Dao of Space-Time? Trying to teach a fish to swim."

As a Celestial King, his understanding of space and time had reached its peak, and he could create and destroy countless dimensions with the flick of his finger.

His body swayed, transforming into countless phantoms that scattered across different dimensions of time and space, making it impossible for anyone to pinpoint his true form.

However, the bell of beginningless time rang out once again.

clang!
Wherever the bell tolls, all laws freeze and all space and time collapse.

All dimensions, all phantoms, were forcibly returned to their origin with the sound of this bell.

The Dimensional Immortal King's figure tumbled out of the void in a disheveled state, his face filled with horror.

The opponent's Dao can actually suppress the origin of spacetime!
Before he could react, the Beginningless Technique had already descended.

All things eventually come to nothingness, and everything returns to its origin.

The Dimensional Immortal King felt as if his own Great Dao was being forcibly stripped away, as if his very existence was being erased.

And on the other side.

Twelve towering figures crashed into the Heavenly Emperor's camp.

"Hahaha, Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord? Take this punch!"

The ancestral witch of thunder, Qiangliang, had a human face and a tiger's body, and his entire body was wrapped in billions of thick bolts of lightning.

He roared and threw a punch, with countless lightning laws converging on his fist.

Its power and influence.

It was even more violent and primal than the Heavenly Punishment Thunder of the Thunder Emperor!

boom!
Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord hastily used his Thunder God Spear to defend himself, but was sent flying by a punch, his lightning all dimming by three points.

"how is this possible?"

Thunder Emperor Heavenly Lord's heart was in turmoil.

He wielded divine punishment and considered himself the pinnacle of lightning, yet he was utterly suppressed by an unknown barbarian in the laws of lightning!
the other side.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, with her graceful and noble bearing, waved her delicate hand, causing a shower of celestial flowers and ethereal music to fall, creating a net of heaven and earth to trap and kill her enemies.

She was facing Dijiang, the Ancestral Witch of Space.

With a flap of its wings, Dijiang ignored all laws and restrictions, traversed space directly, and appeared behind the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, striking down with a claw.

On the claws, layers of spatial power folded and overlapped, enough to crush a vast world into a singularity.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden paled, her protective celestial light shattered instantly, and she narrowly escaped the fatal blow.

……

The entire battlefield was filled with the sight of people fighting.

The Ruthless Great Emperor unleashed the Devouring Demon Jar. The jar opened, revealing itself as a black hole that could devour the universe. A Celestial King was unable to dodge in time and half of his body was sucked into it, letting out a shrill scream.

And the other side.

An old man dressed in a crane-feather cloak, with a refined and ethereal air, held a whisk in his hand. With one step, the primordial purple aura surged for thirty thousand miles.

It was none other than the Primordial Daoist.

He was hailed as the foremost among the Immortal Kings, possessing unfathomable magical power. He created the Primordial Heavenly Dao, aiming to simulate, replace, and even surpass the Great Dao of Destiny.

His gaze swept over the powerful figures of the Qin Realm.

Ultimately, the gaze fell upon a middle-aged man dressed in a python robe, with a resolute face and eyes filled with domineering ambition.

Hong Xuanji stood with his hands behind his back, showing no fear whatsoever in the face of this legendary immortal king.

His life was a struggle against heaven, against earth, against people, and against fate.

So what if he is the Immortal King?
"The Primordial Heavenly Dao?" Hong Xuanji sneered. "It's nothing but a false Dao. Today, I'll show you what true dominance is!"

Before he could finish speaking, he threw a punch.

But this punch seemed to have stirred up all the heavens and myriad worlds, triggering the cycle of life and death for countless beings!
The wheel of life and death!
This punch was a supreme fist technique created by Hong Xuanji by referring to the Supreme Elixir Scripture and the Creation Heaven Scripture, and integrating his lifelong martial arts insights.

Once the intent of his fist is unleashed, he is no longer Hong Xuanji, but the supreme ruler who acts on behalf of Heaven and controls the cycle of reincarnation for all living beings!

Before the fist, the void collapsed silently, transforming into a giant holographic wheel.

On the wheel, three hundred and sixty acupoints shimmered like stars, and thousands of fist imprints were born and died within them, evolving into endless changes from the Sumeru Wheel and the Vajra Wheel to the Creation Wheel and the Wheel of All Heavens.

“Interesting.” Hongmeng Daoist flicked his whisk, and thousands of Hongmeng purple energies gathered and transformed into a millstone in front of him.

The millstone rotates.

It was as if it wanted to grind everything in the universe back to its original, primordial state before the chaos was divided.

boom!
The fist collided with the millstone.

A deafening explosion rang out.

The essence of the fist technique "The Wheel of Life and Death in the Heavens" is to establish order and control life and death.

The Great Millstone of Primordial Chaos, on the other hand, aims to obliterate everything and return everything to chaos.

Click!

A crack appeared on the Primordial Millstone.

Hong Xuanji's domineering and unparalleled fist intent actually subtly overwhelmed Hongmeng Daoist's Heavenly Dao!
"Martial arts? You've actually reached this level?" Hongmeng Daoist's eyes were filled with surprise.

As a Celestial King, he had witnessed the rise and fall of countless eras and seen countless exceptionally talented cultivators.

However, someone like Hong Xuanji, who condensed pure martial will to the point of being able to shake the laws of heaven, is a rare sight indeed.

"Martial arts is a dead end, but also a path to domination!" Hong Xuanji roared, his aura rising once more. "My heart is the heavens, my heart is the gods, my heart is the handle of the Dao! Why should I steal the Dao of Heaven!"

With a single step, he seemed to merge with the Qin army behind him, his body imbued with an iron will, a will to conquer and dominate the world.

"The Innate Great Handprint!"

Hong Xuanji spread his five fingers and struck out with his palm. This palm strike was no longer a simple martial arts intent, but rather incorporated his supreme authority as the Grand Tutor of the Great Qian Dynasty, wielding the power of life and death over millions of people.

Beneath the palm print, the laws retreated, and the Great Dao wailed.

It was as if this slap was an imperial edict, a divine decree.

His words were law, and none dared disobey them!

Hongmeng Daoist's expression hardened, and he swept his whisk horizontally. The Hongmeng Purple Qi behind him transformed into chains of divine order, coiling upwards in an attempt to lock the giant hand.

however.

Those chains of order, powerful enough to lock down ordinary immortal kings, were shattered inch by inch the moment they came into contact with the innate great handprint, by that supreme and domineering will!

"What a domineering way!" Hongmeng Daoist exclaimed, but his subordinates showed no mercy.

"The Primordial Chaos Heavenly Dao, all things return to one!"

His entire figure began to become ethereal, as if he were about to completely merge with the world and the great Dao of this battlefield.

A terrifying power, more than ten times stronger than before, emanated from his body.

He transformed into the Dao, and every move he made exuded divine might!

With a flick of his finger, a nascent universe began to collapse, aiming to drag Hong Xuanji and everything he owned into eternal annihilation.

Faced with this seemingly fatal blow, Hong Xuanji advanced instead of retreating.

"Well done! I'll show you the true Dao of Hong Xuanji!"

"The cycle of life and death in the heavens, the thirty-three heavens revolve in the cycle of life and death!"

He threw out both fists at once.

It was no longer a single fist imprint, but thirty-three fist imprints containing different true meanings of reincarnation were instantly unleashed.

These thirty-three punches are like thirty-three different worlds, thirty-three different cycles of reincarnation.

Some worlds are indestructible, some are filled with worldly depravity, some are subject to divine retribution, and some are blessed with boundless creation!

The thirty-three punches merged into one in mid-air.

It transformed into a gigantic roulette wheel whose complexity cannot be described in words.

As soon as the roulette wheel appeared, it forcibly severed the Heavenly Dao Laws of the Primordial Daoist.

"My way is the true way!"

Hong Xuanji roared, and the enormous wheel, carrying the supreme power to crush everything and restore order, crashed fiercely into the Heavenly Dao that Hongmeng Daoist had transformed into.

Rumble!
This time, it was a true cataclysmic event.

The core area of ​​the entire Immortal King Battlefield was completely torn apart by this force.

Spacetime turbulence and fragments of laws are as fragile as paper in the face of this power.

puff!
The figure of Hongmeng Daoist fell out of the void, a trace of purple blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The Heavenly Dao he transformed into was actually forcibly forced out of this world!

“Your path is not invincible.” Hong Xuanji stood in mid-air, his python robe fluttering in the aftershocks of energy. “Your path needs to rely on heaven and earth, while my path relies only on myself!”

"Transform your body into a sword, and you will conquer the world!"

Hong Xuanji pointed his fingers like a sword, and his entire body transformed into a dazzling sword light, soaring into the sky.

This sword strike represents the ultimate culmination of his life's scheming, martial arts skills, and willpower.

Hongmeng Daoist's pupils suddenly contracted.

He wanted to transform into the Heavenly Dao once again, but found that the surrounding laws were all rejected by that domineering and unparalleled sword intent, making them impossible to utilize.

He could only condense all of the primordial chaos's essence and hold it in front of him.

laugh!
The sword flashed.

There was no hindrance whatsoever.

The primordial divine light, powerful enough to withstand a combined attack from several Immortal Kings, was split in two.

The body of Hongmeng Daoist was also neatly cut in two.

The ancient being, hailed as the number one Immortal King, saw his eyes quickly lose their luster.

He gazed at the domineering sword light that pierced the heavens and earth, muttering to himself, "So... martial arts... really can..."

The words are not finished yet.

His body then exploded and vanished into the world.

Hong Xuanji sheathed his sword and stood there, his breathing slightly erratic, but his eyes grew even brighter.

Hong Xuanji's slaying of Hongmeng Daoist shocked the entire battlefield.

"Form the formation! Ten Thousand Kings Slay Immortals!"

The Creation Immortal King roared, his voice echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

The remaining dozens of Celestial Kings no longer fought individually.

At the same time, they were illuminated by a dazzling divine light, and chains of divine laws representing their respective Great Daos flew out from their bodies, intertwining and merging in the air.

The Origin Immortal King unleashed the Origin Divine Fist, providing the initial power for the great formation.

The Buddha, the King of Freedom, chanted scriptures, and the power of cause and effect transformed into a net that locked down the causal lines of the entire battlefield.

The Primordial Ancestral Dragon roared, its massive body coiling in the center of the formation, becoming the core of the formation and suppressing the chaotic laws.

An unprecedented and terrifying array took shape in an instant.

Once the grand formation was completed, the laws of heaven and earth of the entire Immortal King Battlefield were forcibly altered.

Streams of immortal-slaying light, capable of annihilating all things, shot out from the great formation, indiscriminately striking the billions of troops of the Qin Realm.

"Hmph! A little trick!"

The twelve ancestral witches roared in unison.

They didn't use any supernatural powers; they simply placed their incredibly strong physical bodies in front of the army.

puff!puff!puff!
The Immortal-Slaying Divine Light, which was powerful enough to easily pierce through the Heavenly Monarch's divine body, only caused blood to splatter and leave deep, bone-revealing wounds on the Ancestral Witches, but it could not completely penetrate them.

The Fire Ancestral Witch, Zhurong, laughed loudly, "That's wonderful! That's wonderful!"

The wound on his chest was burning with the raging Heavenly Fire, which burned away the power of the Immortal Slaying that had invaded his body.

however.

The power of the Immortal King's Grand Array goes far beyond this.

"Reversing cause and effect, robbing life!"

The Buddha of the Worldly Freedom King has a solemn and dignified appearance, and he is turning the prayer beads in his hand.

Within the grand formation, countless golden threads of cause and effect, as if alive, entangled Qin Jie's military formation.

The Qin soldiers, clad in black armor, suddenly froze.

The life force within them began to ebb away at a visible rate, as if their "life" had been forcibly erased from the causal level.

In the blink of an eye.

Whole swathes of Qin soldiers turned to ashes and vanished in the wind.

Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt their own life force being drawn away by an invisible force, and their physical recovery speed began to slow down.

"Demon race, heed my command! Celestial constellations, rise!"

Upon seeing this, Di Jun and Tai Yi exchanged a glance.

The Hetu Luoshu in Di Jun's hand soared into the sky, transforming into a vast star map that enveloped the entire Qin army formation.

Taiyi then struck the Chaos Bell in his hand with a sudden blow.

clang!
The melodious chimes resounded through time and space.

The power of the Chaos Bell forcibly suppressed the chaotic cause and effect in the surrounding area.

Three hundred and sixty-five great saints of the demon race, each holding a star banner, flew into the star map, echoing the three hundred and sixty-five main stars in the sky.

...(End of chapter)