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

Zhao Feng stood high in the starry sky, his black robe fluttering behind him without any wind.

He extended his right hand, palm down.

hum!
The void trembled violently.

A colossal, dark golden hand, obscuring the entire galaxy, coalesced in the sky.

Every line on this giant hand flashes with a murderous intent that can destroy all laws; this is the manifestation of the will of the Great God-Slaying Law.

The giant hand descended with an overwhelming pressure capable of crushing everything.

Those warships that hadn't yet managed to squeeze into the crack disintegrated in the powerful gust of wind from the falling giant hand.

The Demon King of the Void was terrified and desperately burned his source energy in an attempt to increase his speed of travel.

But Zhao Feng's henchmen were so numerous they blotted out the sky and covered the heavens.

No matter how desperately they tried to escape, it was all in vain.

But just as the giant hand was about to wipe out the four demon kings and their remaining legions,

boom!
A crimson streak of light pierced through the air from the distant depths of the Demon Realm.

This streak of light was moving at an extreme speed.

Wherever it passed, a dark trench was carved out of the space, colliding with Zhao Feng's giant hand!

That was a crimson divine spear!
The spear was crystal clear.

Yet it exuded a bloody stench that made even powerful beings at the Primordial Realm tremble.

clang!
A deafening roar echoed.

The giant, dark golden hand was actually blocked in mid-air by this divine spear!

The violent energy aftershocks spread in a ring, and the damaged Demon King's warship was completely reduced to dust under this impact.

"Who?"

Zhao Feng's gaze narrowed slightly, and he suddenly exerted force with his right hand!
The crimson spear hummed, and towering blood flames rose from its shaft, desperately resisting the crushing force of the dark golden giant hand.

Followed by.

A figure appeared behind the divine spear.

He was twelve feet tall and wore dark red battle armor made of countless dragon scales.

His face was shrouded in blood mist, and his eyes, filled with endless killing intent, were fixed on Zhao Feng.

A terrifying sense of oppression permeated the air, overwhelming everything.

"Bloodstained Demon General!"

On the walls of Crimson Blood Pass, the black-armored commander cried out in alarm.

He disregarded his status and collapsed to the ground.

The Black Prison Demon Commander beside him also had a grim expression, muttering to himself, "Why would he come? This is a veteran powerhouse of the Crimson Blood Demon Realm, a peak existence at the fifth level of the Hongmeng Realm, only half a step away from the sixth level."

The center of the battlefield.

Blood Demon General reached out and grasped the crimson divine spear. A series of dense explosions erupted between the spear and Zhao Feng's dark golden giant hand.

Each explosion was equivalent to the full-force self-destruction of a fourth-level Hongmeng Realm expert.

The void within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was blasted into a state of chaos, where earth, fire, water, and wind evolved wildly.

"You are indeed very strong to be able to suppress the evil lightning in such a short time."

Bloodlust Demon General's voice resounded, making the eardrums of the distant Heavenly Demons ache.

His arm muscles bulged, and the divine spear shone with a bright crimson light. "But you are no match for me."

boom!
The crimson spear erupted with a blinding red light, unleashing a power powerful enough to pierce through the entire universe.

Zhao Feng's giant hand was forced upwards by this force.

Two terrifying forces collided in the void and then exploded violently.

Zhao Feng and Bloodlust Demon General retreated simultaneously.

Zhao Feng took three steps back, each step shattering the void beneath his feet.

Blood Demon General retreated five steps, his divine spear trembling incessantly.

The killing intent in Bloodlust Demon General's eyes intensified.

He originally thought his attack would be enough to severely injure his opponent, but he did not expect that the opponent's physical strength was so formidable.

"I underestimated you. No wonder you were able to suppress the evil lightning, but unfortunately... you are still not enough before me. Prepare to die!"

Blood Demon General's figure disappeared again.

next moment.

He appeared above Zhao Feng's head, and the divine spear transformed into a streak of blood-red lightning, heading straight for Zhao Feng's crown chakra.

Zhao Feng neither dodged nor evaded, his left hand forming a fist with the killing intent of the Great Slaughtering God Technique gathered on the tip of his fist.

"Sky-Shattering Hammer!"

The fist and the spear tip clashed head-on.

A shockwave, visible to the naked eye, swept out, shattering several distant, lifeless stars into dust.

Zhao Feng's fist was unharmed; instead, it dispersed most of the blood flames on the divine spear.

Blood Demon General used the momentum to leap into the air, his divine spear drawing a mysterious arc in the air, instantly transforming into thousands of spear shadows.

Zhao Feng sneered, "With such meager abilities, you dare to call yourself a Demon Lord?"

His aura suddenly changed, and the 840 million particles in his body began to roar in unison.

An aura far surpassing what had just appeared rose from his body.

With a casual grab, the phantom images of thirty-three supreme treasures surrounded him.

Heaven-Suppressing Ring, Heaven-Covering Wheel, Heaven-Destroying Sword...

The Thirty-Three Heavens Treasures were already incredibly powerful, but with the blessing of the Great God-Slaying Technique, they unleashed an unparalleled power capable of suppressing the entire universe.

Upon seeing this, Bloodlust Demon General's pupils shrank sharply.

"Break!"

Bloodlust Demon General roared, frantically pouring his primal demonic power into the divine spear.

The divine spear transformed into a gigantic blood-red demonic dragon, opening its gaping maw to devour Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stood in the center of the treasure light, his expression indifferent.

With a flick of his finger, the Heaven-Destroying Sword shot out instantly, tearing through layers of space and time.

Sword light and demonic dragon entangled in the void, the burst of light obscuring the galaxy.

The entire desolate edge of the universe was shattered in the battle between the two.

The Black Prison Demon Commander watched from afar, his heart pounding with fear.

He originally thought Zhao Feng was only slightly stronger than Nie Lei, but now it seems that the other party had not used his full strength at all.

Even when facing an opponent of the Bloodlust Demon General's caliber, Zhao Feng still appeared to be in complete control.

Bloodlust Demon General's expression was solemn.

Zhao Feng's defense was virtually impenetrable. The protective divine light formed by the thirty-three supreme treasures could not be shaken in the slightest no matter how he attacked.

"Blood sacrifice to the heavens!"

Blood Demon General suddenly spat out a mouthful of pure primordial demon blood, which landed on the divine spear.

The divine spear instantly turned crimson, and the aura it emitted became incredibly violent.

He transformed into a streak of red light, becoming one with the spear, piercing through layers of space and instantly appearing in front of Zhao Feng's chest.

Zhao Feng looked at the spear tip that was so close at hand, slightly shifted his body, and used his right hand as a claw to grab the shaft of the divine spear.

Great Devouring God Technique!

A terrifying devouring power erupted from his palm.

He forcibly stripped the crimson magic power attached to the divine spear, which then flowed into his body through his arm.

Bloodlust Demon General was shocked, "What?"

He tried to withdraw the divine spear, but found that it was firmly locked in place and could not be moved even slightly.

His original magical power was being lost at an alarming rate.

Zhao Feng pulled hard with his right hand, dragging the Blood Demon General close to him.

His left hand was already poised to strike.

A powerful strike landed heavily on Bloodlust Demon General's chest.

boom!
The dark red battle armor shattered instantly, and the Blood Demon General spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward for tens of thousands of miles.

The crimson spear in his hand was also forcibly taken away by Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng casually waved his hand, and the divine spear transformed into a streak of light, stabbing back towards the Bloodlust Demon General.

Ignoring his injuries, the Bloodthirsty Demon General tumbled and rolled in the void to dodge.

The spear grazed his shoulder, spraying blood everywhere.

"Damn it!" Blood Demon General steadied himself, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

He had roamed the Crimson Blood Demon Realm for so many years, when had he ever suffered such a great loss?
Even his natal divine weapon was stolen.

He stared intently at Zhao Feng, gritting his teeth, "You forced me to do this!"

Blood Demon General chanted ancient and obscure incantations.

The blood of the entire starry sky seemed to be summoned, and the blood energy of countless fallen demons gathered from all directions.

Behind him, a towering, blood-red demonic figure slowly emerged.

Zhao Feng stared at the enormous blood-red shadow, his gaze sharpening slightly. "So, you're finally getting serious?"

As soon as the crimson demonic shadow solidified, it unleashed a deafening roar.

The entire shattered edge of the universe was pulverized, and all matter, whether it was the remnants of stars or floating meteorites, was pulverized and turned into dust.

The voice of the Bloodthirsty Demon General overlapped with the roar of the demonic shadow, "Blood Prison Pagoda, suppress!"

The enormous blood-red shadow stretched out a palm with its five fingers spread, pressing down on Zhao Feng's head.

Wherever that palm passed, all rules and order crumbled.

The Black Prison Demon General felt a chill run down his spine from a great distance.

He recognized this move.

This is the forbidden technique that made Bloodlust Demon General famous. He once used this move to completely obliterate a Demon Lord of the same level!

The thirty-three supreme treasures surrounding Zhao Feng shone brightly, forming layers upon layers of grotto-heavens, attempting to resist the blood-red giant hand.

however.

As the blood-red palm descended, even those grotto-heavens seemed unable to withstand it, and their light quickly dimmed.

The Blood Demon General sneered repeatedly, "Before my Blood Prison Pagoda, any defense is a joke!"

Zhao Feng stood amidst the storm, his black robes fluttering in the wind. "A mere trick, yet you dare to show off your meager skills before an expert?"

His left hand remained behind his back, while his right index and middle fingers were joined together, and he gently made a stroke towards the blood-red giant hand that had crushed countless ages.

Boom!

A terrifying and boundless killing intent tore through space and time, instantly piercing through layers of blood-red liquid and imprinting itself directly on the brow of the enormous blood-red demonic shadow.

Great God-Slaying Technique!

The massive, blood-red demonic figure suddenly stopped moving.

Followed by.

Centered on the center of his brow, black cracks spread wildly outwards.

"what!"

The Blood Demon General in the distance let out a shrill scream, black blood flowing from all seven orifices at the same time.

"How is this possible! What kind of magic is this?!" Blood Demon General's voice was filled with terror.

Zhao Feng did not answer him.

He pointed his fingers like a sword and swung them out again.

"cut!"

This time, the killing intent condensed into a hazy gray sword shape, stretching across the sky.

Click!

That enormous, blood-red hand that blotted out the sky was cleanly severed at the wrist!
The broken giant hand disintegrated during its fall, transforming into a ghostly apparition that emitted a sharp shriek before vanishing into the void.

The crimson demonic figure let out a furious roar of resentment, its massive body retreating violently in an attempt to create distance between itself and Zhao Feng.

Did I say you could leave?

Zhao Feng took a step forward, and his figure vanished instantly.

next moment.

He had already appeared above the crimson demon's head and stomped down.

"Sky-Splitting Stomp!"

This kick, gathering the terrifying power of 840 million giant elephant particles, was simple and brutal.

Boom!

The entire desolate edge of the universe trembled violently.

The crimson demon was crushed inch by inch by this kick, starting from its head. Its massive body exploded in mid-air, turning into a crimson storm that swept across several star systems.

puff!
Bloodlust Demon General was severely injured, and mouthfuls of his original demonic blood gushed out, his aura instantly weakening.

Bloodlust Demon General stared intently at Zhao Feng, gritting his teeth, "Who... exactly are you?"

Zhao Feng simply looked at him calmly and said indifferently, "The one who killed you!"

The Bloodstained Demon General flew into a rage, "Ahhh! What arrogance! I have traversed the endless ages of the Demon Realm and have never been defeated!"

"You're not qualified to kill me!"

The words fell.

He transformed into a streak of blood-red light and charged towards Zhao Feng!
He clenched his fists, and thick, mercury-like demonic blood gushed from countless pores all over his body. This demonic blood condensed in the void into ancient and domineering demonic runes.

"Heavenly Demon Bloodthirsty Divine Fist!"

boom!
He threw a punch.

The entire desolate edge of the universe was plunged into darkness.

It was as if all light, all laws, and all matter were forcibly stripped away by this one punch.

An overwhelming and destructive will locked onto Zhao Feng.

Facing this punch that embodied the Blood Demon General's lifelong cultivation and domineering will, Zhao Feng remained unmoved.

The illusory images of the thirty-three supreme treasures surrounding him shone brightly.

"Heaven-Suppressing Ring!"

With a thought, Zhao Feng sent a ring shimmering with chaotic colors away from the precious light, which instantly expanded to meet the domineering punch.

clang!
At the moment of impact, the Heaven-Suppressing Ring trembled violently, and the innate Dao patterns engraved on it flickered, actually being smashed inward and dented.

Bloodlust Demon General's fist also cracked with blood-red fissures.

"Again!"

Blood Demon General roared, and another fist followed immediately, faster and more powerful!
He seemed tireless and painless, transformed into a demon god born solely for battle and destruction.

One punch after another!
Each punch contained the supreme essence of "Heavenly Demon Blood".

Each punch was enough to blast away an ordinary fifth-level Hongmeng Realm expert!

The fists flew like mountains, endless and completely enveloping Zhao Feng.

The Black Prison Demon General and the Black Armor Commander, who were watching from afar, were already terrified.

That battlefield had become a forbidden zone for life; even the mere gusts of wind from the punches made their demonic souls tremble.

The black-armored commander muttered to himself, "This is terrifying... Is this the true power of the Bloodthirsty Demon Commander?"

He had never imagined that boxing could reach such a pure and terrifying level.

The Black Prison Demon Commander stared solemnly at the center of the battlefield.

Amidst the storm of punches, the figure in black robes never retreated a single step.

Zhao Feng stood in the eye of the storm, his expression indifferent.

Blood Demon General's fists were indeed domineering, but not enough to shake his fundamental strength.

His mind started racing again.

"Overlord Blade!"

A phantom image of a long sword, with an ancient design yet exuding an aura of domineering power capable of annihilating everything, appeared in his hand.

Facing the punch that shattered the void, Zhao Feng neither dodged nor avoided, but instead slashed out with his sword.

scoff!

The ferocious fist shadow was cleaved in two by this blade!

The blade continued its relentless attack, slashing towards the Blood Demon General's chest.

Blood Demon General's pupils contracted, and he crossed his arms to protect his chest.

clang!
The Overlord Blade slashed at his arm, unleashing billions of sparks, each spark powerful enough to pierce a star.

His demonic body, comparable to innate demonic metal, was actually slashed with a deep wound that revealed the bone!

"Roar!"

The excruciating pain completely unleashed the ferocity of the Bloodthirsty Demon General.

Ignoring his injuries, he spat out a stream of primordial demonic blood, which transformed into a crimson arrow that shot towards Zhao Feng's brow.

Simultaneously.

His fists transformed into countless afterimages, sealing off all of Zhao Feng's escape routes from all directions. (End of Chapter)