Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

"Beauty, do not be afraid, I will save you..."

As he spoke, the Marquis of Champions was about to step forward.

Ying Shaoyang looked at the suddenly appearing Champion Marquis who completely ignored him, feeling a sense of surprise followed by an indescribable feeling of "novelty." It had been a long time since anyone had dared to disregard his existence like this.

"Noisy."

At this moment, Ying Shaoyang was preoccupied with the Wanlong Ancient Tomb and the upcoming Spring Thunder Tribulation. If he had any spare energy, he might find a few more stars to refine materials. He had no time to get entangled with this so-called Champion Marquis.
He didn't even have the interest to take action; he only had a slight thought in his mind.

The next moment, the Champion Marquis felt a blur before his eyes, and the world suddenly changed color! The original mountain forest scene disappeared, replaced by a vast and boundless void filled with starlight!

Enormous islands, each covered with countless spiritual roots and herbs that exude an alluring fragrance, swept slowly overhead and around him like divine mountains, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression!

The dragon girl Ao Luan, who was originally so close, had disappeared. He himself stood alone in this unfamiliar void, surrounded by vast stars and huge island formations all around him!
The arrogant smile on Champion Hou's face froze instantly, replaced by boundless horror and bewilderment.

He immediately realized that he and the deity "Hanyue" who was attached to him had been forcibly taken into this strange space by that mysterious man!

"Master, be careful! This place... this place is completely under his control!"

A clear, cold voice tinged with a hint of panic echoed in the Champion Marquis's mind; it was none other than the Moon Goddess, Han Yue.

Both she and Champion Hou instinctively sensed that Ying Shaoyang, who stood not far away and seemed to be one with the entire starry sky, was the core of this world and the one who held the power of life and death!
"Whatever space it is, break through it for me!"

After all, the Marquis of Champion was a man blessed with good fortune and many extraordinary encounters. After the initial shock, a fierce and ruthless aura surged into his heart.

He absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait to die!

"kill!"

With a roar, the Marquis of Champions unleashed his blood and qi, which surged forth like boiling water, creating a thunderous roar reminiscent of a raging river! A thick, scorching aura of blood rose into the sky, making him appear like a blood-soaked war god!

The deep purple divine spear in his hand, named "Sorrowful Light," erupted with dazzling purple light. The spear tip trembled, tearing through the air, carrying his unyielding martial will and all his power, like a venomous dragon emerging from its lair, fiercely piercing towards Ying Shaoyang's heart! This spear strike gathered the vast blood and energy of his Martial Saint realm, its power enough to pierce through mountains!
Almost at the same time, Moon Goddess Hanyue also made her move! Her pair of clear, cold eyes, like crescent moons, suddenly shone with a dazzling silver light, as if two miniature bright moons were floating within them.

With a light tap of her jade-like finger, a massive, condensed silver beam of light, radiating extreme cold and an aura of destruction, shot towards Ying Shaoyang's brow like a moonlit judgment! This was her primordial divine power as a born deity, and its power was not to be underestimated!
Faced with this sudden attack from both sides, Ying Shaoyang didn't even lift his eyelids.

He only had a slight thought.

Boom!

A massive star projection, over a hundred meters in diameter, which had been slowly moving within the array space, suddenly accelerated as if drawn by an invisible force. With a terrifying momentum capable of crushing everything, it hurtled towards the silver pillar of light and the purple spear light with unparalleled precision, like a meteor falling from the sky!

Bang! ! ! !

A deafening roar echoed within the array space! The star projection trembled violently, its surface flashing with starlight, yet it remained unmoved.

The silver pillar of light from the Moon Goddess Han Yue and the full-force spear strike from the Champion Marquis collided with the stars, like ants trying to shake a tree. They only stirred up a ripple of energy before both dissipating, failing to shake the stars in the slightest!

"what?!"

Champion Hou's pupils shrank sharply as he looked incredulously at how easily his full-force attack had been blocked.

However, something even more terrifying happened.

High in the sky, the dark silver star bead had somehow become suspended, spinning rapidly and scattering hundreds of thousands of fine, silky starlight rays, like a net that instantly enveloped the figure of the Moon Goddess Han Yue!
"what--!!"

The Moon Goddess Hanyue immediately let out a shrill scream! The starlight, like countless greedy leeches, clung to her divine body, frantically devouring and extracting her stellar energy!

Even more terrifying, the suction force continued to intensify, forcibly dispersing and tearing her complete divine consciousness into hundreds of thousands of weak thoughts, which were then integrated into those hundreds of thousands of starlight rays!
Her figure began to shake and distort violently, becoming blurry and indistinct, as if it might disappear completely at any moment.

"My lord! Save me!!"

The Moon Goddess Hanyue sensed that the very foundation of her existence was being rapidly eroded and cried out in despair for help.

"My star power and divinity are being devoured... If they are completely drained, I... I will disappear completely!"

"Cold Moon!"

The Marquis's expression changed drastically, his eyes widening in fury. The Moon Goddess Han Yue was not only an important asset to him, but also a prized possession; how could he allow her to be lost?
He knew how powerful Ying Shaoyang was. That day, the thunderous giant figure, over a thousand meters tall, tore through the restrictions of Jade Capital City and clashed head-on with the Ship of Creation without being at a disadvantage. Even ancient giants like Meng Shenji, who brought the Eternal Kingdom, had to self-destruct their Nine Flaming Dragons to escape... He had provoked such an existence, and if he didn't fight desperately, he would have no chance of survival today!
"Roar! Open it!"

Champion Marquis went completely mad, his blood and qi surging like the Yellow River bursting its banks, emitting a deafening roar. The bloody, scorching aura caused the surrounding void to distort slightly! He poured all his blood, will, and even soul power into the Grief-Slaying Divine Spear in his hand!

"Panhuang Sword Intent, empower me!"

He silently chanted, subtly activating a trace of the aura of another supreme treasure within his body, the "Panhuang Life-Giving Sword," causing the power of this spear strike to surge once more! The purplish-black spear light solidified, like a roaring demonic dragon, carrying a devastating momentum capable of piercing through the void and destroying everything, and once again stabbed towards Ying Shaoyang! This was the strongest attack he could unleash so far!
Faced with this desperate attack, Ying Shaoyang finally made his move.

He didn't dodge; he simply raised his right hand casually and gently grabbed forward.

This grab, seemingly slow, seemed to contain the mysteries of space, striking first despite being slower than expected, ignoring the terrifying power and speed of the Champion Marquis's spear, and precisely grasping the shaft of the Sorrowful Spear!

hum!
An irresistible force surged forth, and the Champion Marquis felt his hand split open, his entire arm instantly going numb. The spear's aura, imbued with all his power, vanished like a bubble. His grip on the spear shaft involuntarily loosened; the Grief-Slaying Divine Spear had changed hands!
At the same time, Ying Shaoyang swung his left hand in mid-air, and the seemingly inconspicuous vermilion gourd at Champion Hou's waist, which emitted faint spatial fluctuations—the "Qiankun Bag"—easily detached from him and flew into Ying Shaoyang's hand.

"No! My sharpshooter! My bag!"

The Marquis of Champion was filled with shock and anger as he watched helplessly as his two precious treasures were taken away.

Without even glancing at the Marquis of Champions, Ying Shaoyang's divine sense, like a raging thunderbolt, instantly struck the core restrictions of the two magical treasures! At the same time, within the array space, two thick bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air and struck the Sorrowful Light Divine Spear and the Qiankun Bag fiercely!

Crack!

The two magical artifacts flashed intensely, then quickly dimmed.

Ying Shaoyang's mind stirred again, and a vast, powerful, and extremely yang blood energy rushed into the two magic treasures. Like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves, it instantly washed away the remaining refining thoughts and aura imprints belonging to the Champion Marquis and the other original owners!

The Sorrowful Spear had become completely ownerless and was casually stored in the Stone Gate Space by Ying Shaoyang. "The material is still acceptable; I'll keep it to reward meritorious officials in the future."

Ying Shaoyang examined the Qiankun Bag, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes. "It contains the power of the Qiankun Space, which can be perfectly integrated into my Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Formation, enhancing its spatial stability and storage capacity. It is a divinely granted opportunity!"

He raised his hand and slapped the vermilion gourd directly at a mountain peak on the main island. The moment the gourd touched the mountain, it transformed into a stream of light, slowly merging into the mountain and beginning a deeper integration with the entire Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Array.

At this moment, the star-shaped bead that enveloped the Moon Goddess Hanyue flew back into Ying Shaoyang's palm. Inside the bead, among the hundreds of thousands of starlight and shadows, there was a faint but incomparably pure divine aura—the primordial divinity remaining after the Moon Goddess Hanyue had been dispersed and refined!
Feeling the hundreds of thousands of starlight rays within the orb become more vibrant and have greatly increased potential due to the fusion with the innate divine essence, Ying Shaoyang revealed a rare, radiant smile on his face since entering this realm.

"Haha, great! What a pleasant surprise!"

He felt a sense of joy.

"Having obtained this trace of innate divinity has enhanced the essence of the Star Bead, making it more valuable than several stars I have refined!"

He has already started planning.

"When I return to the Great Qin, I will merge this bead with the origin of the world."

These hundreds of thousands of starlight rays, once grown, will become hundreds of thousands of true nascent stars! They will hang in the sky of the Great Qin, continuously showering down starlight, nourishing all things, and elevating the world's status!
This wisp of innate divinity has opened a path to higher levels of growth for these stars! This item will become one of the most important trump cards for the future of my Great Qin world!

Just as Ying Shaoyang was rejoicing over his gains, Champion Marquis, who had lost his weapons and magic treasures and watched helplessly as the Moon Goddess Hanyue was devoured, let out a desperate and unwilling roar.

"You can't kill me! I am a genius of the human race, recognized by the Panhuang Life Sword, and the hope for the future of humanity! You are also a powerful human, how can you kill yourselves?!"

He mistakenly believed that he had simply been taken into the space of some powerful magical artifact, and was still trying to struggle.

"Let me tell you, I am not only the Marquis of Champion, but also a prince of the Outer Heavens! My father is the leader of the Central World, with unparalleled power! As long as you release me, my father will agree to any of your conditions! Magical treasures, cultivation techniques, resources—you can choose whatever you want!"

He even asked back with a lingering hint of greed and curiosity.

"By the way, since you are so powerful, do you know where the Outer Heavens are? Martial arts flourish there, and there are countless treasures. If you can take me there, we can join forces and surely seize even more powerful magical artifacts!"

Even now, he still fantasizes about bribing Ying Shaoyang and covets the resources of Tianwaitian, unaware that he is already a fish on a chopping board, his life and death completely out of his own hands.

With a slight thought, Ying Shaoyang's Qiankun Pouch, which had already had its original owner's mark erased and was initially refined, completely transformed into a stream of light and merged with the core of the main island of the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Array.

In an instant, the entire array space trembled slightly. The spatial barrier, which had been slightly agitated due to absorbing too many materials, became exceptionally stable and resilient. Its coverage area expanded naturally from more than two thousand miles to nearly three thousand miles in radius!
Inside the array space, as if to celebrate this improvement, thick bolts of lightning fell densely like a torrential rain, not to destroy, but to precisely bombard the scattered thoughts and remnants of magical artifacts belonging to the Champion Marquis and his subordinates that had been swallowed up.

These fragile thoughts and remnants of souls were no match for the supremely yang and powerful thunder, shattering into pure divine soul power, which was absorbed by the 108 main stars that slowly rotated within the array space, like nourishment.

Ying Shaoyang could clearly feel that the originally somewhat vague spiritual consciousness at the core of the 108 stars became clearer and more agile after being nourished by the pure soul power, and its control over the entire formation also improved slightly.

His gaze swept over the Champion Marquis, who had been stripped of his weapons and armor, slumped on the ground, his face filled with despair and resentment. Then he looked at the well-made Sorrowful Light Divine Spear that he had temporarily sheathed and the magnificent armor in his hand.

"This set of armor and spear is of decent quality and contains the martial arts will of this world. If we bring it back to Qin, we can reward generals who have made great contributions, such as Zhang Han and Wang Ben, which may help them break through their bottlenecks."

Ying Shaoyang pondered this in his heart, then a trace of regret flashed through his mind.

"What a pity... If Xiang Yu's life had been spared when he first transmigrated, with his talent as a hegemon, if he could have integrated into the Qin Dynasty and been nurtured by the martial arts resources of this world, he might have become a sharp weapon for expanding territory, and he probably wouldn't have rebelled again."

The thought quickly passed, and Ying Shaoyang stopped dwelling on the past.

With a thought, he summoned the massive Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiend Array, which covered three thousand miles, and it transformed into a beam of chaotic starlight, quickly flying back and disappearing into the depths of his brow and sea of ​​consciousness to be nurtured.

Because it has incorporated too many star materials and the spatial essence of the Qiankun Bag, the current size of the array is too large to be shrunk down to the size of a jade pendant and worn on the waist as before.

The moment the Heavenly Gang and Earthly Fiends Formation was retracted, Ying Shaoyang keenly sensed that the spying divine thoughts that had been secretly probing from all directions and entwining around him like spider silk instantly retreated and disappeared without a trace, like startled rabbits.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, and he understood. After his two battles—the clash with the Ship of Creation in Jade Capital City and the repulsion of Dream God in the sea—his strength and ferocity had been deeply imprinted in the hearts of many powerful figures in this realm.

As long as he displays sufficient deterrent power, no one will dare to easily provoke this unfamiliar powerhouse who can rival the two greatest treasures of the era and forced even Meng Shenji to sever his tail to survive. (End of Chapter)