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

Asura God King Luo Fan, who had already been at a disadvantage in the previous battle, was now unable to withstand this fatal blow.

The God-Slaying Blood Ruler in his hand was blasted away by two fist imprints.

The third fist struck him squarely in the chest.

puff!
Luo Fan's divine body exploded on the spot, turning into a sky full of blood mist.

Within the blood mist.

A divine essence containing boundless killing intent attempted to break through the void and escape.

"Still trying to leave?"

Hong Xuanji's three figures merged into one, and he suddenly opened his mouth, inhaling at the divine spark from afar.

"Primordial Parasitic Technique!"

Strange, blood-red patterns appeared all over his body.

As if encountering its nemesis, that Asura Godhead let out a shrill scream and was uncontrollably sucked into Hong Xuanji's stomach.

"No!"

Qin Yu, who was watching from a distance, was furious when he saw this scene.

Luo Fan.

But Hou Fei's master!
He roared and tried to rush to the rescue, but in front of Zhao Feng, it was not so easy for him to get away.

Zhao Feng raised his hand and grabbed, causing light to flow and rules to flicker around him, firmly trapping Qin Yu.

After devouring the Asura God King, Hong Xuanji's aura surged once again.

The domineering martial spirit within him merged with Luo Fan's murderous aura, resulting in a wondrous transformation.

His gaze shifted to the eight holy emperors who were locked in a fierce battle with Ying Zheng's twelve golden warriors.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs!"

Hong Xuanji snorted coldly and, like a ghost, plunged directly into the battlefield.

"You're next!"

He threw a punch, aiming straight at Zhou Huo, the Holy Emperor of the Northwest!

Zhou Huo was greatly alarmed.

He witnessed the entire process of Luo Fan being devoured and was terrified of Hong Xuanji to the extreme.

He didn't dare to take the hit head-on and turned to run away.

But how could his speed possibly outpace Hong Xuanji's fist?

boom!
With a single punch, Zhou Huo didn't even have time to scream before he followed in Luo Fan's footsteps and was instantly blown apart.

Hong Xuanji followed the same method, devouring its divine essence and origin.

The killing continues.

Hong Xuanji seemed to have transformed into a tireless killing god, unleashing a bloodbath on the battlefield.

One after another, powerful figures who had become sects and patriarchs in their respective worlds were blasted to death and devoured by him!
His strength was also increasing rapidly.

"Madmen! These people are all madmen!"

Beirut screamed as he narrowly dodged Xiao Yan's Buddha's Fury Lotus, his heart already sinking.

The powerful figures in the Qin Realm are not only incredibly strong, but also fearless in the face of death.

What's even more terrifying is that they can continue to grow stronger in battle!

Especially that martial artist named Hong Xuanji, he's simply a monster!

If they keep fighting like this, they will all be worn down to death and become the enemy's fuel!

"Withdraw! We must withdraw!"

Beirut could no longer care about anything else; he transformed into a streak of light and was about to escape back to the Linmon universe.

But as soon as he moved...

A towering golden giant, tens of thousands of feet tall, blocked his way.

Ying Zheng, riding his twelve bronze statues, looked at him expressionlessly. "My battlefield is not a place you can come and go as you please."

"Go away!"

Beirut roared, unleashing his divine power as he charged toward the golden figure.

when!
With a deafening roar, Beirut felt as if he had crashed into an immortal mountain, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

But the golden figure remained completely still.

Beirut was thrown around in a daze, his internal energy churning.

His small eyes were filled with terror.

These twelve golden figures each possess boundless power. When combined, they form an absolute domain that seals off time and space, cutting off all escape routes.

"How dare you offend His Majesty? You shall die!"

At that moment, Hong Xuanji's icy voice exploded in his ears.

Beirut felt a chill run down his spine, a deadly sense of crisis gripping his heart.

Without a second thought, he was about to use his innate supernatural power to escape.

But Hong Xuanji didn't give him that chance at all.

"The Wheel of Life and Death in All Heavens!"

One fist, teeming with life, and the other, swirling with death and annihilation, blocked all of Beirut's escape routes, one on the left and one on the right.

"No!"

Beirut let out a scream, pushing the power of the Destroyer God to its limit as he attempted to construct a defense in front of him.

however.

Before Hong Xuanji's domineering and unparalleled fist intent, everything was in vain.

puff!
The fist landed.

Beirut's supposedly indestructible divine body was as fragile as paper, instantly shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Hong Xuanji opened her mouth wide.

He activated the Primordial Parasitic Technique, swallowing the blood mist along with the main god within it.

His aura intensified once again.

"That felt great! That felt great!"

Hong Xuanji roared to the sky, his gaze sweeping across the entire area, searching for his next prey.

The entire battlefield was in complete chaos.

The powerful figures of the Qin Realm, like tigers descending from the mountain, routed the allied forces of the three universes, leaving them in disarray and utterly defeated.

The other side of chaos.

The Great Emperor Wushi, with his black hair flowing down his shoulders, stood with his back to all living beings, facing alone the Destroyer Chaos, the ruler of destruction.

"Your path to destruction is too extreme, and you are destined to bring about your own demise."

The Great Emperor Wushi's voice was calm, yet it carried an aura of majesty that could suppress all ages.

"Insanity!"

Chaos roared like thunder.

The Sword of Destruction in his hand was imbued with boundless laws of destruction; with a single strike, it seemed poised to cleave the entire chaos in two.

when!
A melodious bell rang out.

An ancient bell appeared above the head of the Great Emperor Wushi, with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and all things imprinted on its surface.

The Bell of No Beginning!
The sound of the bell spread, forming invisible ripples.

Chaos's sword light, powerful enough to destroy an entire plane, was forcibly calmed the moment it touched the bell's ripples. All the destructive intent was suppressed and vanished into nothingness.

"At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? A single glance at the beginningless Dao reveals emptiness."

Emperor Wushi turned around and stretched out a palm to press forward.

Chaos felt an irresistible force locking him in completely.

Meanwhile, on another battlefield.

The Ruthless Emperor, dressed in snow-white robes, possessed unparalleled elegance and grace.

She faced the Lord of Light, Augusta, and simply raised her hand.

A crystal-clear flower, formed from Daoist runes, bloomed at her fingertips.

"With a single thought, a flower blooms, and the ruler reigns supreme."

The flowers flew out, seemingly delicate and powerless.

Yet, during its flight, it manifested the myriad phenomena of birth and death of worlds.

Augusta's expression was grave.

He could sense that the flower contained a terrifying power that could threaten his very essence.

"Holy Light Judgment!"

He raised his scepter high, and the boundless power of light converged into a giant sword of light that traversed the chaos, which he then fiercely slashed down at the flower of the Great Dao.

however.

The lightsaber was easily sliced ​​apart by the petals the moment it touched the flower, disintegrating into the rest of the battlefield.

Similarly, the Qin Realm experts held an absolute advantage.

Xiao Yan, holding the Buddha's Fury Lotus, blasted the Earth Ruler into a sorry state.

Lightning crackled in Lin Dong's palm, and the power of the eight ancestral symbols flowed, forcing Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable to retreat step by step.

And in the heart of the battlefield.

The will of Hongmeng merged with the entire Hongmeng space, constantly modifying the rules of this place in an attempt to suppress Zhao Feng's power.

however.

The hellish realm that Zhao Feng created with his own particles was like a stubborn rock in the chaos.

No matter how strong the wind and rain, I remain steadfast and unmoved.

"Qin Yu, Lin Lei, help me!"

Hongmeng's voice called out repeatedly.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu and Lin Lei dared not be negligent in the slightest and launched another attack on Zhao Feng.

"it's useless."

Zhao Feng casually waved his left hand behind him.

"The Bridge to Heaven!"

An ancient stone bridge spans across the landscape, its surface seemingly connecting countless unknown dimensions, reflecting the shifting tides of time.

Linley's torrent of four elemental laws, powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, was drawn into another dimension the moment it hit the stone bridge and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yu's power to freeze time had just arrived when it was completely disrupted by the spacetime power flowing on the stone bridge, turning into a chaotic spacetime turbulence that was swallowing him up in the opposite direction.

Qin Yu's expression changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew, narrowly avoiding the attack.

“Before me, your path is nothing but a child’s plaything.”

Zhao Feng's voice was full of disdain.

All his attention was focused on Hongmeng.

"It's time to end this."

The Primordial Divine Sword in his hand shone brightly, "Thirty-three moves combined into one, Creation Divine Fist, splitting heaven and earth!"

He no longer uses a single move.

Instead, he incorporated all thirty-three fist techniques into this one sword strike.

Above the sword's edge, the illusory images of the Thirty-Three Heavens swirled, perfectly intertwining the power to create worlds with the killing intent to destroy them.

Boom!

The entire chaos trembled violently.

Hongmeng's figure, which was integrated with space, was forcibly forced out from the level of rules!

A clear sword mark appeared on his gray robe, from which a trickle of purple blood slowly seeped.

He's injured!

The creator of the Primordial Chaos Space, this supreme being, is actually injured!
Lin Lei and Qin Yu were struck dumb by what they saw, standing there stunned.

After devouring Beirut, Hong Xuanji has set his sights on Augusta, the Lord of Light.

"You're next!"

Hong Xuanji let out a loud shout, his figure transforming into a streak of light as he charged directly toward Augusta, the Lord of Light, who was confronting the Ruthless Emperor.

Augusta felt a chill run down her spine.

He had to deal with the unpredictable Great Flower of the Ruthless Great Emperor while also guarding against this killing god, which immediately increased the pressure on him.

"court death!"

Augusta roared, and the scepter in his hand shone brightly, with layers of holy light barriers unfolding in front of him.

however.

Hong Xuanji did not confront him directly.

"All Heavens Transform into Shadows!"

His figure split into three, bypassing the holy light barrier from three extremely tricky angles, and at the same time, he unleashed the Wheel of Life and Death from the Heavens at Augusta.

Augusta's expression changed drastically.

In the rush, he could only use most of his strength to block the fist imprint from the front.

boom!
He barely managed to block the punch from the front.

However, the other two fist imprints, which contained the meaning of life and death, struck his divine body solidly.

puff!
Augusta was severely injured, spitting out a mouthful of golden divine blood, and the light aura on his body dimmed a bit.

And just then...

The Great Flower of the Ruthless Emperor also silently drifted to his front.

The petals bloom, and an endless power of devouring erupts from the flower's stamen.

Augusta felt his primordial divine power draining away madly, being completely devoured by that strange flower.

"No!"

He let out a desperate roar.

Hong Xuanji seized the opportunity, and the three figures merged into one, unleashing a devastating strike that slammed into Augusta's chest.

Click!

Augusta's divine body, like a broken piece of porcelain, was covered in cracks.

Followed by.

Under the combined attack of the Ruthless Great Emperor and Hong Xuanji, this Lord of Light couldn't even hold on for a single breath before being completely blasted apart, turning into a shower of light.

Without any hesitation, Hong Xuanji opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the rain of light and the main god within it.

His aura surged once again.

A strange aura, a mixture of martial arts domineering intent, killing intent, and holy light, emanated from him, sending chills down one's spine.

"Hongmeng!"

Qin Yu and Lin Lei finally snapped out of their shock.

As they watched the allied forces retreat and even begin to be slaughtered, and as they looked at the wounded Hongmeng, their hearts were filled with bitterness and helplessness.

"Outsider, you have utterly enraged me!"

The sound of Hongmeng resounded throughout the entire space.

He could no longer maintain his calm and composed demeanor; a raging fire burned in his eyes, which held the very essence of the universe's birth and death.

Rumble!
The entire Hongmeng Space was trembling violently.

Endless primordial power converged from all directions, transforming into purple divine chains that wrapped around Hongmeng's body.

His aura surged wildly, quickly reaching the limit of the eighth level of the Great Dao Realm.

"In the world of origin, I am invincible!"

Hongmeng's voice was like a decree from Heaven, its words becoming law.

He raised his hand and shook hands with Zhao Feng from a distance.

Click!

Click!

The hellish domain that Zhao Feng had created himself actually developed cracks under the pressure of this force.

"That's interesting."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly, "However, that's not enough!"

He stomped his foot suddenly.

"The divine elephant guards the prison, man and elephant become one!"

The colossal, indescribable phantom of an elephant completely merged with his body.

An overwhelmingly powerful force erupted from his body!
boom!
The shrinking domain, supported by this force, suddenly expanded outward, forcefully expanding the primordial power of Hongmeng.

"No one is invincible before me!"

Holding the Primordial Divine Sword, Zhao Feng took a step forward and charged towards the Primordial Chaos.

"The Heaven-Shaking Bell!"

The divine sword in his hand flashed with light, transforming into a chaotic, illusory bell that descended upon Hongmeng.

"break!"

Hongmeng roared and unleashed a punch, gathering the power of the entire space's origin, which slammed heavily onto the illusory image of the giant bell.

when!
A terrifying roar, powerful enough to shatter countless planes, echoed through the chaos.

The illusory image of the bell crumbled inch by inch.

However, Hongmeng's figure was also shaken and he staggered back a step.

Zhao Feng's second strike had already arrived.

...(End of this chapter)