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

The voice of the Creator Immortal King echoed above the Ninth Great Pass.

He looked down at Ye Fan, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and the others, his tone chilling.

"This matter is a matter of my Eternal World cleaning house, and has nothing to do with you."

"Anyone who dares to interfere will be making an enemy of the Lord of Immortality and the entire Great World of Immortality!"

"Have you all thought this through?"

This statement came out.

Luo Feng could no longer hide the joy on his face.

He stepped forward, joining forces with the Creation Immortal King, and sneered at Ye Fan and the others: "Gentlemen, did you hear that? The arrival of the Immortal King represents the will of the Lord of Eternal Life. If you insist on going your own way, are you really going to make an enemy of the Lord of Eternal Life for the sake of a traitor?"

"So what if we become enemies?"

Ye Fan sneered, took a step forward, and his golden blood energy surged endlessly throughout his body. He was like an immortal war god, facing the pressure of the Creation Immortal King.

"Fang Han is strong, but he's not strong enough to dominate the Infinite Continent!"

"If you want to mess with my brother, you'll have to ask if my fists will allow it first!"

"Well said!"

With a roar, Lin Dong slammed his thunder staff heavily into the void, causing countless thunder snakes to dance wildly, making him appear like an ancient thunder god in charge of punishment.

"My brother is right here. Anyone who dares to lay a finger on him, I, Lin Dong, will be the first to chop him down!"

Xiao Yan remained silent.

However, the wings formed from the twenty-three different kinds of strange fire behind him suddenly expanded, and the terrifying temperature that could scorch the sky and boil the sea caused the surrounding space to show signs of melting.

The attitude is self-evident.

Three incredibly powerful auras soared into the sky, seemingly rivaling the oppressive aura of the Creation Immortal King.

Just then.

Ripples spread across the void once more.

The figures of Hong Yi and his son Hong Xuanji emerged from the void and stood directly beside Zhao Feng.

Hong Yi, his blue robe fluttering, remained calm as he spoke indifferently to the Creation Immortal King.

"Immortal King, it seems things will not go as you wish today."

Upon seeing Hong Yi appear, even the Creation Immortal King's expression became somewhat solemn.

Yi Zi's name is renowned throughout the entire Infinite Continent. His strength is unfathomable, he is an expert in deduction, and he is extremely difficult to deal with.

"Yi Zi," the Creation Immortal King said in a deep voice, "This matter has nothing to do with your Yangshen Great World, so why do you have to get involved in this mess? Leave quickly, and I can pretend nothing happened."

Hong Yi smiled and shook his head, saying, "Those who walk different paths cannot work together. Fellow Daoist Zhao has done me a favor, and today, I will protect him."

The Creation Immortal King's face darkened completely.

He never expected that Zhao Feng, a mere figure, would have so many powerful figures standing behind him.

If we force a war, even if we manage to capture Zhao Feng, we will likely have to pay a heavy price.

His gaze swept over the crowd and landed on Zhao Feng again. He said coldly, "Zhao Feng! Do you really want to watch them fall into an abyss because of you?"

"As long as you surrender and come back with me to confess your crimes, I guarantee that all of them will be safe and sound!"

These words are extremely hurtful.

He wanted to put Zhao Feng in an unjust and immoral position.

however.

Zhao Feng listened, but only scoffed.

He pushed aside Ye Fan and the others in front of him, and walked alone to the front of the formation to face the Creation Immortal King.

"Stop with your ridiculous excuse."

"I take full responsibility for my actions."

"Use whatever means or supernatural powers you have."

"I accept it all!"

His words exuded an overwhelming aura of dominance!
Ye Fan and the others wanted to step forward, but Zhao Feng stopped them by raising his hand.

The Immortal King of Creation narrowed his eyes, his killing intent flashing. He stared intently at Zhao Feng, speaking slowly and deliberately.

"Good! Well done, accepting it all at once!"

"Since you insist on courting death, then I, the king, will grant your wish!"

He turned to Ye Fan, Hong Yi, and the others, and shouted sternly, "This was his own choice, you all heard it! Today, I will show the entire Infinite Continent the consequences of defying the Lord of Immortality!"

The moment the words fell.

Boom!

An indescribable, terrifying aura erupted from within the body of the Creation Immortal King!

The enormous, illusory image of the thirty-three layers of grotto heaven behind him materialized at this moment, like a supreme divine mountain that truly suppressed the thirty-three great worlds, descending from the heavens!
Ancient, desolate, grand, and immortal!
The seemingly indestructible fortress of the Ninth Pass groaned under the impact of this force, its countless array patterns flickering uncertainly.

Below, the ocean surged with towering waves, as if the end of the world had arrived.

The laws of the entire Ninth Wilderness were wailing and retreating!
"die!"

The Creation Immortal King uttered a cold word.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly traversed the distance of time and space, appearing in front of Zhao Feng and striking out with a palm!
This palm strike, seemingly ordinary, contains the power to create the world.

The illusory images of the thirty-three heavens were all gathered in his palm. When he struck down, it was as if thirty-three great worlds were simultaneously crushing down on Zhao Feng!

The palm hasn't arrived yet.

The terrifying pressure, enough to shatter the primordial chaos, had already turned the void beneath Zhao Feng's feet into a chaotic mess!
Faced with this earth-shattering palm strike, Zhao Feng remained unmoved, his black hair dancing wildly.

Instead of retreating, he stepped forward, facing the terrifying pressure that was enough to crush eternity!
"Good timing!"

Zhao Feng let out a long roar that resounded throughout the universe!

He clenched his right fist, and the eight hundred and forty million primordial universe prototypes within his body simultaneously erupted with dazzling light!

A supreme fist intent, dominating the universe, manipulating creation, and opening up the world, soared into the sky!

"Creation God Fist!"

"Heaven-Suppressing Hammer!"

Zhao Feng unleashed a punch, also using the Thirty-Three Heavens Creation Divine Fist!

The Heaven-Suppressing Ring floating beside him hummed loudly, and a great power that suppressed all heavens and sealed all paths was completely integrated into Zhao Feng's fist!
Boom!

Fist and palm collided fiercely in the air above the Ninth Fortress!
At the point of impact, spacetime was completely annihilated, transforming into a continuously expanding, pitch-black void that frantically devoured everything around it!
Click!

A crisp cracking sound suddenly rang out.

A tiny crack appeared on the palm print of the Creation Immortal King, which was surrounded by the illusory image of the thirty-three layers of grotto heaven!

Followed by.

The crack spread rapidly!
"what?"

The Immortal King of Creation's expression changed drastically.

His palm strike incorporated the power of creation from the thirty-three heavens, enough to easily kill a Hongmeng fourth-level expert of the same level!
But now.

It was actually cracked by a single punch from an ant at the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm?

Before he could think it through.

The power in Zhao Feng's fist surged once again!
"Break!" Boom!
The indestructible palm print of the Creation Immortal King, along with the illusory image of the Thirty-Three Heavens, shattered under this punch!

The violent force of the punch, still undiminished, carrying the supreme power to annihilate all paths, slammed heavily into the chest of the Creation Immortal King!
puff!
The dazzling immortal blood gushed from the mouth of the Creation Immortal King, staining the sky crimson.

He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string by the punch, crashing into several floating divine islands made of star debris before he could barely regain his footing.

The entire Ninth Frontier Wasteland fell into a deathly silence.

Whether it was Qin Yu and Luo Feng watching the battle from the city wall, or Ye Fan, Hong Yi, and the others waiting in formation below, they were all stunned.

One punch!
Just one punch!
The Creation Immortal King, who was at the early stage of the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, was actually punched by Zhao Feng, who was at the early stage of the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, and was sent flying backward, spitting blood!

How...how is this possible?

Zhao Feng, having gained power, was ruthless.

He took a step forward, and his figure instantly caught up with the flying Creation Immortal King, pushing out with his left palm!

"Sky-Covering Hand!"

The Heavenly Wheel shone brightly, and a giant golden hand, seemingly capable of covering the entire sky, materialized out of thin air and slammed down on the Creation Immortal King!

"Don't think about it!"

The Creation Immortal King roared, forcefully suppressing the injuries within his body.

He formed a hand seal in front of his chest, and the shattered illusory image of the thirty-three layers of the grotto-heaven behind him condensed again, transforming into an ancient immortal shield that blocked his way.

clang!
The giant golden palm collided violently with the celestial shield, unleashing a deafening clang of metal against metal.

The terrifying energy shockwave transformed into visible ripples, spreading wildly in all directions.

The protective array of the Ninth Pass flickered violently under this impact.

It seemed like it could collapse at any moment.

The world below was completely evaporated by this force, with a large portion of it being vaporized.

The Immortal King of Creation was unaware that Zhao Feng actually possessed a system that allowed him to obtain treasure chests by defeating powerful enemies.

While his cultivation level appeared unchanged, he had actually just quietly opened a treasure chest within his inner world, obtaining numerous trump cards and significantly increasing his strength.

In terms of combat power alone, he is no weaker than an ordinary early-stage expert at the fourth level of the Hongmeng Realm.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen to fight against the Creation Immortal King.

He originally intended to conceal his strength and deal with Qin Yu and the others.

Unexpectedly, the Creation Immortal King jumped out first.

"We can't fight here effectively; if we continue, we risk damaging the border!"

"Do you dare to venture to the edge of the universe and fight to the death?"

The Immortal King of Creation roared and was the first to soar into the sky.

Zhao Feng sneered, "What wouldn't I dare?"

His figure soared into the sky at the same time, one after the other, transforming into two streams of light that pierced through the heavens and earth, tearing apart the crystal wall system of the infinite continent, and shooting towards that chaotic and desolate edge of the universe!

The edge of the universe.

This place was once the site of a colossal war that destroyed countless ancient worlds. Now it is a desolate and lifeless land, with the shattered remains of the continent floating like isolated islands in the endless void.

laugh!laugh!
Two figures tore through the void almost simultaneously and descended upon this ancient battlefield.

"Very good. Now that I'm free from these constraints, I can act with complete freedom. I want to see what power your counterfeit Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure possesses!"

The Creation Immortal King steadied himself, and the injury to his chest had fully healed under the nourishment of the abundant immortal power.

He looked at Zhao Feng, his eyes filled with undisguised murderous intent.

"Enough with the nonsense."

Zhao Feng's expression was indifferent, with thirty-three supreme treasures surrounding him, emanating a terrifying aura that made people's hearts tremble.

"Let's fight!"

"as you wish!"

With a roar, the Creation Immortal King held nothing back.

He clasped his hands together, and the enormous thirty-three-layered grotto-heaven behind him began to rotate, compress, and condense rapidly!
finally.

It transformed into a delicate, translucent, and radiant thirty-three-story pagoda, which he held in his palm.

"Thirty-three Heavens of Creation, Suppress!"

He suddenly threw the pagoda in his hand upwards!
The pagoda swelled in the wind, instantly transforming into a supreme divine object capable of suppressing the entire universe. With a terrifying power that could crush everything, it crashed down on Zhao Feng!

On the tower, the phantom images of thirty-three supreme treasures flowed endlessly, each radiating terrifying power that surpassed even that of immortal artifacts.

This is the innate divine power of the Creation Immortal King, a manifestation of his entire Dao Fruit!

Faced with this attack, powerful enough to kill even a peak expert at the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, a look of seriousness finally appeared on Zhao Feng's face.

With a thought, the thirty-three supreme treasures surrounding him simultaneously shone brightly!

"Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures, form the array!"

hum!
Heaven-Suppressing Ring, Heaven-Covering Wheel, Heaven-Destroying Sword, Heaven-Overlord Blade...

Thirty-three supreme treasures of various shapes and sizes rapidly arranged themselves in the void according to some mysterious trajectory, their precious light intertwining and their laws resonating with each other.

A colossal, thirty-three-layered celestial realm phantom unfolded with Zhao Feng at its center!

Boom!

The pagoda and the grotto-heaven, two forces of creation that share the same origin but are completely different, collided violently at the very center of the desolate edge of the universe!
In an instant.

The entire desolate edge of the universe trembled violently.

A chaotic energy storm swept across an area spanning billions of light-years, easily crushing countless continental remnants floating in the void into dust.

pedal!pedal!pedal!
Under the violent impact, Zhao Feng's figure was forced to retreat three steps, each step creating a constantly annihilating spacetime singularity in the void.

With his cultivation at the early stage of the second level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, he fought against the Creation Immortal King at the early stage of the fourth level of the Primordial Chaos Realm, but ultimately he was at a disadvantage.

"Insignificant ant, before my true power, all your struggles are in vain!"

The Creation Immortal King laughed loudly, and the light of the pagoda in his palm shone even brighter, pressing down on the thirty-three layers of illusory cave heavens set up by Zhao Feng, which retreated step by step and let out a mournful cry of unbearable burden.

Zhao Feng's expression grew increasingly solemn.

He could sense that the opponent's power was still rising.

It can't go on like this!

He took a deep breath, and a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from his eyes.

"receive!"

With a thought, the thirty-three layers of illusory caves protecting him, along with the thirty-three supreme treasures, all shone with inwards, transforming into thirty-three streams of light that entered his body and disappeared.

Instead, there was an ancient longsword that was surrounded by primordial purple energy, and its blade seemed to depict the creation of the universe and the emergence of all things.

The Primordial Divine Sword!

The moment the divine sword appeared, a supreme sword intent that suppressed all chaos and opened up the primordial universe swept across the entire desolate edge of the cosmos!

Under the onslaught of this sword intent, the thirty-three-story pagoda let out a mournful cry, and its precious light dimmed somewhat.

"Return to the Ruins".

Zhao Feng raised the Primordial Divine Sword in his hand and slashed at the tower that was suppressing him!
laugh!
Wherever the sword energy passed, the thirty-three-story pagoda, formed from the life's worth of Dao fruits of the Creation Immortal King, silently crumbled and dissipated, starting from the outermost layer!
In the blink of an eye, it was completely erased!
...(End of this chapter)