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

Boom!

A deafening roar, as if two universes had collided.

The Creation Immortal King groaned as his entire arm and half of his body were cracked inch by inch by an overwhelming force, and he was sent flying backward uncontrollably.

His Sky-Covering Hand technique was utterly crushed by Hong Yi using the same move.

The palm that Hong Yi struck out seemed not to be trying to overturn the world, but rather that the world was meant to be turned upside down in his palm!

"impossible!"

The Immortal King of Creation forcibly steadied himself, "Your fist technique, why is it..."

Hong Yi gave his opponent no chance to breathe, and his third punch was already thrown.

"Burning Sky Palm!"

With a single palm strike, one can overcome anything, whether it be laws, spacetime, tangible objects, or intangible thoughts.

Faced with this palm strike, its only fate is to be burned to ashes.

"what!"

The Creation Immortal King roared and unleashed the Heaven-Burning Palm in return.

The boundless power of creation transformed into blazing flames, attempting to contend with Hong Yi's palm strike.

however.

The moment his flames touched Hong Yi, they instantly lost all their power and were ignited in the opposite direction!

Chi Chi Chi!
The entire arm of the Creation Immortal King was ignited by that invisible flame, burning it until it was twisted and deformed.

"Rongtian Finger!"

"Heaven-Shattering Strike!"

"Transformation Kick!"

Hong Yi's figure followed him like a shadow, each move faster and more ferocious than the last.

He used his own understanding to execute the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist, which he had deduced from the Creation Immortal King.

The Heaven-Suppressing Hammer is the ultimate form of suppression!
The Heaven-Covering Hand represents absolute control!
The Heaven-Burning Palm is the ultimate destruction!
Every punch and kick he delivered seemed to be a personal demonstration to the Creation Immortal King, the creator of the technique, of what the true pinnacle of martial arts really is!

boom! boom! boom!
The Immortal King of Creation suffered repeated defeats.

His unparalleled boxing skills were like a child's scribbles in front of his opponent, easily erased by a master painter, who then used a stroke of genius to create a true masterpiece.

This is not just a defeat in terms of strength, but also a crushing of one's Dao heart!

"I don't believe it! I am the master of creation! I am the creator of this boxing style!"

The Creation Immortal King went completely mad, pouring all the essence of creation within his body, along with the power blessed by the Heavenly Dao, into his fists, shouting, "Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist! Primordial Heaven Strike!"

The phantoms of the "Mysterious Heaven Disc" and the "Primordial Heaven Halberd" spun wildly behind him, intertwining and merging.

He combined the two moves into one!

With a single punch, it seemed as if he wanted to restore this world to its original state and create a new era!
Faced with this final act of madness, Hong Yi smiled slightly, "I see."

then.

He also threw out both fists.

But this time, he did not imitate any of the Creation Immortal King's moves.

Instead, it combines all thirty-three punches into one, transforming it into a single, unparalleled, and domineering strike that will shake the ages.

This is... the true Creation God Fist!

puff!
As if struck by lightning, the Creation Immortal King's massive body arched violently as he was punched through!
A huge hole appeared in his chest, and the essence of creation leaked out wildly.

His eyes dimmed instantly, filled with deathly stillness and despair.

He lost.

However, just before he was about to completely dissipate.

The remnants of the Heavenly Dao erupted from the depths of his broken body!

"waste."

next moment.

Endless power of the world's origin surged wildly into the body of the Creation Immortal King.

The hole in his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His aura not only did not weaken, but instead surged wildly at a terrifying speed!
"If one isn't enough, then let's have a whole bunch!"

The cold voice of the will of Heaven resounded throughout the entire world of immortality.

boom! boom! boom!
On the battlefield, in the distant void.

Demon lords exuding overwhelming demonic energy, immortal kings who wield eternal truths, and ancient beings who have long since passed away in the river of time—their primordial imprints were forcibly summoned from the river of time!

Hongmeng Daoist! Truth Immortal King! Origin Immortal King! Primordial Demon Lord!
Each figure felt the call of the Heavenly Dao, passively abandoning their own actions, traversing time and space, tearing through nothingness, and frantically surging into the body of the Creation Immortal King!
"Roar!"

The Creation Immortal King let out a painful roar.

His body, infused with boundless power, began to undergo violent mutations.

One arm transformed into a form shrouded in primordial purple mist, exuding a terrifying aura capable of obliterating all things.

The other arm emanates an eternal, unchanging divine light of truth, before which no falsehood can hide.

Behind him, a pair of jet-black wings made of pure demonic thought grew.

Each wave of the fan leads to the depravity of people's hearts and breeds all kinds of evil.

One of his eyes reflects the origin and demise of civilization, while the other reflects the end and return of all things to nothingness.

Hongmeng Daoist, Truth Immortal King, Origin Immortal King, Primordial Demon Lord...

These once powerful and supreme beings, who dominated for several eras, were forcibly stuffed into the "container" of the Creation Immortal King by the will of Heaven!
This is no longer the Creator Immortal King.

Instead, it is an indescribable monster forcibly stitched together by several Immortal Kings, Demon Lords, and the will of Heaven!

Its aura had long surpassed the realm of a Celestial King, breaking through the shackles of the Supreme Shattered Realm, and steadily stepping into the legendary... Realm of Immortality!
A terrifying pressure, on par with Fang Han's, emanated from it and swept across the entire battlefield.

All the powerful beings engaged in battle, whether they were the Ancestral Witches of the Qin Realm or the Heavenly Lords of the Heavenly Court, felt a tremor originating from the depths of their souls under this oppressive force.

"Hehehe... Power... This is the power of immortality!"

The monster let out a piercing laugh that was a mixture of dozens of different sounds, its gaze fixed on Hong Yi. "Scholar, now, what do you have to fight me with?"

however.

Hong Yi's expression remained calm and composed.

He glanced at the monster that was expanding wildly, then at Fang Han on another battlefield, who was being suppressed and forced to retreat by Zhao Feng.

"A ragtag bunch, yet they dare to talk about immortality?"

Hong Yi shook his head: "Fine, then I'll show you what true unity is all about."

The words fell.

The Temple of Saints above his head shone with unprecedented brilliance: "My lords, please return to your places!"

Hong Yi's voice echoed throughout the entire world of immortality.

"Hahaha, I've finally waited for this moment!"

Ye Fan let out a long roar, took a step forward, and transformed into a golden stream of light, instantly disappearing into the Hall of Saints.

"I deserve a place in this battle!"

Xiao Yan's body was enveloped in strange flames, which transformed into a flaming lotus platform, carrying his figure as it flew into the hall.

"In this vast world, among billions of living beings, I am willing to celebrate the exchange of children!"

Holding the Great Sumeru Demon Pillar, Mu Chen saw the Immortal Chronicle appear behind him, and the battle intent of billions of living beings roared, converging into a torrent that surged into the Temple of Saints.

With a single thought, the Ruthless Great Emperor blossomed, reigning supreme over the world. Thousands of petals danced in the air, each transforming into a silhouette of her, merging into the palace. The Beginningless Great Emperor struck the Beginningless Bell, its resounding chime carrying his eternally invincible Dao into the sacred hall.

The three pure energies of Tongtian, Yuanshi, and Taishang merged and fell into the center of the hall.

Nuwa held a red embroidered ball in her hand, showing compassion for the creatures on the battlefield, and then her figure disappeared behind the palace gate.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches: Di Jun, Taiyi, Rahu, Styx...

All the top experts in the Qin Realm responded to Hong Yi's call without hesitation.

They transformed into streaks of light representing their respective Great Daos, flying in an orderly fashion into the Temple of Saints, which, though seemingly small, contained an infinite universe within!

Rumble!
As one powerful figure after another entered, the aura of the Temple of Saints began to surge exponentially!
If the Temple of All Saints was once a vessel of civilization and a sanctuary of wisdom.

So now.

It is a fortress of war, a mythical furnace that gathers the strongest fighting forces from all the heavens and myriad realms!

Ye Fan's domineering nature, Xiao Yan's fiery passion, Mu Chen's protectiveness, the ruthless person's decisiveness, and Wu Shi's invincibility...

The Way of All People, the Will of All People.

Under the harmonization of Hongyi's "Yi" Dao, they are perfectly integrated without any conflict.

A terrifying aura, no less powerful than that of the "Heavenly Dao Fusion" opposite him, rose from Hong Yi's body!

In his eyes, his left eye reflected the universe burning with Ye Fan's golden blood energy, while his right eye reflected the destructive fire lotus formed by Xiao Yan's strange fire.

Behind him, the phantoms of the Beginningless Bell and the Devouring Demon Jar coexisted, and the runes of the Taiji Diagram and the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods and Demons Array resonated.

He is the saint!

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The combined monster roared.

It has completely lost its rationality, leaving only the purest desire for killing and destruction.

Its arm, which was wrapped in primordial purple energy, suddenly swung out and unleashed a primordial millstone at Hong Yi!
Simultaneously.

The other arm, shimmering with the divine light of truth, condensed into an indestructible sword of truth, slashing down from afar!
Two completely different Immortal King techniques were unleashed simultaneously in a brutal manner, and their power was hundreds of times stronger than that of the Hongmeng Daoist and the Truth Immortal King himself!
Faced with this devastating attack, Hong Yi simply raised one hand.

On his palm, golden blood energy and dazzling strange fire intertwined.

"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"

"Buddha's Angry Fire Lotus!"

Two distinctly different voices came out of Hong Yi's mouth at the same time.

He punched out.

On the edge of his fist, there was both Ye Fan's supreme domineering power to break through all laws with his strength, and Xiao Yan's destructive will to burn the heavens to ashes!
boom!
The fist imprint and the Primordial Millstone collided fiercely.

That terrifying millstone, capable of grinding everything in heaven and earth back to the primordial chaos, was actually stopped on the spot by this punch, and was covered with cracks!

At the same time, Hong Yi flicked his finger.

A strange fire lotus, composed of golden blood energy and destructive flames, swirled and flew out, heading towards the Sword of Truth.

laugh!
A soft sound.

The Sword of Truth, which was said to be invincible, was shattered into pieces the moment it touched the Fire Lotus by its violent energy!
A punch, a finger.

With a casual gesture, he neutralized the combined attack of the fused monsters!
"Now, it's my turn."

Hong Yi remained indifferent, while the Temple of Saints above his head shone brightly.

"With one thought, flowers bloom and you rule the world!"

"The Beginningless Technique!"

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation!"

"The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons!"

Countless unparalleled divine powers, awe-inspiring throughout history, were simultaneously unleashed by Hong Yi alone, through the blessing of the Temple of Saints!
The entire Immortal King Battlefield was instantly engulfed by divine light of various colors!

On the other side of the battlefield, spacetime was also collapsing, and the laws of nature were wailing.

The battle between Zhao Feng and Fang Han has entered a fierce stage.

"Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force! Hell Furnace!"

Zhao Feng's black hair danced wildly, while behind him, countless divine elephants galloped and roared.

He unleashed a punch, and pure violence shattered the void into chaos.

That terrifying power, enough to suppress the gods and melt hell, condensed into an invisible furnace, intending to completely refine Fang Han and his realm of immortality.

Fang Han roared repeatedly.

The eternal light shone brightly around him, and the phantom of the Gate of Immortality behind him became more solid than ever before.

"Epochal Fist! Epic of Civilization!"

He also threw a punch to meet the attack.

Within his fist lies the grand epic of countless eras from birth to destruction; the rise and fall of each civilization has been transformed into a force in his fist.

boom!
The collision of the two forces caused the entire world of immortality to shake violently.

however.

Fang Han's Epochal Divine Fist collapsed inch by inch the moment it came into contact with the Hell Furnace.

Those so-called epics of civilization are fragile and vulnerable in the face of absolute power.

puff!
Fang Han was blasted away by a punch once again. His eternally immortal body was cracked with hideous wounds, and golden blood splattered into the sky.

"How could this be... my power..."

Fang Han found it hard to believe.

He could clearly feel his strength constantly draining away.

With each clash with Zhao Feng, his connection to this vast world weakens.

He achieved immortality and is one with the world.

As long as the world exists, he will be immortal.

But now.

This "world" is being frantically plundered by the enemy!

The Qin Realm's massive army, like the most greedy locusts, devoured everything in its path, whether it was spiritual energy, laws, or the very origin of the world.

With this ebb and flow, he, the "immortal," became water without a source and a tree without roots!

"Your immortality is a gift from this world."

Zhao Feng's figure appeared before Fang Han like a ghost: "Now, the world is about to be destroyed!"

His kick, seemingly ordinary, contained the terrifying power to crush the eighteen levels of hell.

boom!
Fang Han hastily used his arm to block, but that eternally immortal arm was kicked and twisted and deformed, and the sound of bones breaking could be clearly heard!
The intense pain caused Fang Han to let out a muffled groan.

Zhao Feng sneered: "If this is all you've got, I'll send you on your way!"

He lunged forward, unleashing a torrent of punches upon Fang Han.

boom! boom! boom!
Fang Han was pinned down in mid-air and brutally beaten by Zhao Feng, golden blood splattering everywhere.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Han finally seized an opportunity. The Gate of Immortality shone brightly, and the boundless Dao surged, finally managing to force Zhao Feng back half a step.

Fang Han, disheveled and covered in blood, his eyes filled with madness: "I want you dead!"

He roared and directly burned his own life force: "Great Destiny Technique! The End of Destiny!"

...(End of chapter)