The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Wang Qian made his purpose clear and looked at Zhang Huan with a sinister expression, his sneer revealing ill intentions.

Zhang Huan smiled indifferently. This was a good thing. He could use this incident to completely get rid of this person and avoid causing trouble for him all the time.

"Okay, inner disciple Wang Qian, I'll give you this opportunity."

"If you get beaten to death, don't blame me for not saying it first."

His words made veins pop out on Wang Qian's head. He laughed in anger and couldn't help but want to beat Zhang Huan to death.

"Follow me if you dare."

He only left a brief sentence and angrily went to the life and death stage.

The so-called life and death arena is naturally a place where life and death are decided. It is an arena specially used by disciples within the sect to determine who is superior.

As long as he is on stage, he will not be responsible for life or death. Even if he beats Wang Qian to death, nothing will happen. On the contrary, he will gain some reputation.

Although Wang Qian is an inner disciple, he just joined late and is not much worse than some core disciples.

His realm is the same as that of a Venerable, but he has the support of his family and his foundation is much higher than Zhang Huanyuan's.

If he had not been waiting for the ancient immortal ruins, he would have ignited the divine fire and ascended to the divine fire realm long ago.

Zhang Huan packed up and strode quickly to the Life and Death Stage with Wang Qian.

At this time, a group of disciples had gathered around, and in such a short period of time, Wang Qian called over quite a few people.

Even his uncle, Elder Wang Kun, a great cultivator at the First Level of Escape, came in person to watch, which was equivalent to restraining Zhang Huan. He had to fight even if he didn't want to.

"I thought you would be cowardly this time, but I didn't expect that you would be provoked so easily."

Wang Qian smiled ferociously, his eyes full of murderous intent, and waved his fists. White light flowed under his skin, which was his silver blood!

Zhang Huan said calmly, "You are too jumpy and annoying. I will take this opportunity to kill you."

Looking at the thousands of people around the life and death stage, Wang Qian couldn't hold back his expression. He twitched twice and clenched his teeth in anger.

"If your idea was to irritate me, I admit that you succeeded."

"But the gap between you and me cannot be bridged by this. After all, you are just a nobody and can only be a stepping stone on my road to promotion!"

Wang Qian's long fiery red hair flew wildly. He shouted loudly and his eyes suddenly changed to become fierce.

"Look how I tear you apart!"

"kill!"

It was as if a giant beast was roaring inside its body, and its limbs seemed to have turned into silver liquid. It took the initiative to attack, and punched out, and the air was surging.

"Mysterious Light Shield!"

Zhang Huan used the moves he had mastered from his predecessor, and strands of runes wrapped around his body, turning into a shield that he held in his arms.

"Dead turtle method, let's see how many you can block!"

Wang Qian laughed arrogantly, stepped on the void, and changed his hands. The runes engraved on his palms flickered, pressing down towards Zhang Huan like a towering rockery.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhang Huan's eyes. He raised the shield above his head, began to spin, and rushed straight up into the sky.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the rockery formed by runes exploded, and divine power covered the sky and the earth.

Zhang Huan looked down from the sky, his whole body glowing, and a ball of fire suddenly spewed out of his mouth, the blazing Taoist fire was surging into the sky.

"Dao Fire!"

"This can only be condensed by a deep understanding of the Dao patterns. It is a standard feature of some 'geniuses'. Zhang Huan is from a low-class background and his aptitude is not that good. How can he spit out Dao fire!"

No one could have imagined that Zhang Huan, who was only at the Venerable Realm, could control the powerful weapon, Dao Fire. Even Elder Wang Kun, who was at the Escape First Realm, looked at him in surprise, as he was obviously not expecting this.

Dao Fire is a special flame condensed from the Dao of Heaven and Earth. Once touched, it can burn the body to ashes and turn the soul into ashes. It is extremely terrifying.

When Wang Qian heard the shouts from outside the venue, he hurriedly took out a stone slab to block in front of him. It emitted a glass light and formed a barrier that wrapped him up.

"My Tao book was dissolved!"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Seeing that the glass light was weakening, he did not care about anything else and expended a large amount of divine power to protect his body until he rushed out of the sea of ​​fire. He rolled three times and looked very embarrassed.

On the edge of the life and death stage, he was panting and had not yet recovered from the shock. If that fire could melt everything, even the weapons he had sacrificed could be melted, like fire from heaven.

When did Zhang Huan have such means? This fire alone is enough to make his strength soar to a higher level, and he is no longer at the bottom of the core disciples. However, Zhang Huan has been hiding his abilities all along!
"Do you think you're the only one with a trump card? It's my turn!

No matter how much you try to hide your incompetence, you will die here today. It's because you don't have a backer. Even if I beat you to death in front of Zhou Di, he won't dare to say anything!"

Wang Qian shouted loudly, murderous light flashing in his eyes, and a murderous aura emerged. His hands swayed naturally, triggering a mysterious Taoist rhyme.

He didn't want to continue the fight, lest something unexpected happen. He wanted to decide the outcome with one strike. His hands moved like dragons, and thunderbolts sounded beside his hands, like the sound of thunder from heaven, extremely pure and powerful.

"Hiss is Elder Wang Kun's famous unique skill, the Prajna Palm, which originated from Buddhism. Later, Elder Wang Kun got a bunch of fragments and it evolved to this!"

Some people around gasped in shock. It was said that this method was one of the most powerful skills in Buddhism. A master once suppressed a powerful demon with one palm.

Unfortunately, it had been lost long ago, and Elder Wang Kun only got a few fragments. Even after its improvements, it could hardly exert one tenth of its original power.

But even so, it is still amazing. When it is complete, it may be a magical skill!
"I didn't expect that Elder Wang Kun would pass this trick to Wang Qian. They are indeed uncle and nephew. Zhang Huan is in danger."

Someone said, frowned, and glanced at Wang Kun secretly, but saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made it clear that he had planned to let Wang Qian do this a long time ago.

"Tsk, the original body is too poor. The methods of the Venerable Realm in his hands are very limited. Once he encounters a stronger move, he will fall into inferiority."

Zhang Huan searched for some moves in his mind and said helplessly that if it were his original body, he would surely be defeated by this attack, because this method was far beyond the level of the Venerable.

The fact that Wang Qian was able to succeed, even if he was just at the entry level, indirectly proved that his talent was indeed extraordinary.

"The Prajna Palm has some similarities with the Prajna Fist of later Buddhist countries. I have studied it before."

If Zhang Huan used it, it would shock the heavens and earth, and he might even kill Wang Qian instantly.
After all, it is one of the most powerful killing moves of the Buddhist kingdom, and it is no worse than the so-called supreme law. Perhaps it can even touch the immortal law.

But this was too abnormal and not in line with his interests.

"Dog punch!"

Zhang Huan casually used a sage fist technique from his memory. Spots of golden light appeared on his fist, as if there was a Kunpeng hidden inside. When the fist was struck, it would flap its wings to the sky and kill all enemies.

The golden light was so bright and fierce that it shattered Wang Qian's entire arm and evaporated his blood!
"what!"

He screamed and fell to the ground, looking at his shocking broken arm, unable to believe that he would lose, and roared like crazy. Zhang Huan walked towards Wang Qian step by step, falling into Wang Qian's heart, like the low roar of the god of death, making Wang Qian terrified, as if there was a great terror in front of him, struggling to retreat.

"You can't kill me. My uncle is Elder Wang Kun. He won't watch me die. Zhang Huan, you will regret it!"

Hearing Wang Qian's repeated cries for mercy, Zhang Huan remained unmoved. The divine pattern on his shoulder lit up, and a shining divine spear appeared in his hand.

"enough!"

A dull sound came from outside the arena, piercing through the entire life and death arena. Zhang Huan looked over and saw that Elder Wang Kun's face was as gloomy as a pool of stagnant water, staring at him intently.

"Oh, that's ridiculous, who do you think you are?"

Zhang Huan sneered, and suddenly exerted force with his palm, piercing through Wang Qian's head and crushing his sea of ​​consciousness.

The red and white substance flowed out like water, and the vitality in Wang Qian's body quickly dissipated until it completely disappeared.

Elder Wang Kun was shaking with anger, his body trembling uncontrollably as he sat, his hands clenched tightly on his knees, and he was about to rush onto the stage to avenge his nephew.

The rules of the Immortal Palace are strict and cannot be easily broken. Even if he is an elder, he does not have the power to do so.

If he really went up and crushed to death the man who killed his nephew, even if he was not in the right, it would be the least of his problems. He was afraid that someone would make a fuss about it, which would be enough to make him very upset.

"Humph, this matter won't end like this."

He walked out with a gloomy face and a wave of his sleeves. Although he couldn't take revenge on the spot, he was an elder after all, and revenge would be inevitable in the future.

Zhang Huan also knew very well that if he killed Wang Qian, the next one would be Wang Kun. It wouldn't be long before he wanted the uncle and nephew to meet in the underworld.

Just as I was about to go back, a hurried figure appeared in front of me.

It was his 'backer', the elder Zhou Di of the Xu Dao realm. He didn't come when he was in trouble, but came so quickly when it was all over.

"I'm afraid he's here to distance himself from me. After all, even though we're both elders, his status is vastly different from Wang Kun's. In order to avoid being retaliated against, he'll at least have to hold me accountable."

Sure enough, Zhou Di came hurriedly, looking very panicked. As soon as he landed, he pointed at Zhang Huan and angrily accused him of going too far.

"Wang Qian had clearly lost, but you still wanted to kill him. What do you think of the friendship between fellow disciples? I was wrong in the beginning and brought you, a beast in human form, back to the Immortal Palace."

Zhou Di's series of words were like steel balls bouncing out of his mouth.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Huan shouted, this coward didn't dare to confront Wang Kun head-on, but instead acted very arrogantly in front of him, pointing his hands and looking up, making Wang Kun not even want to look at him.

Zhou Di was stopped by the shouting. He was stunned for a few seconds, then he became uncontrollably angry. As an elder, how could Zhang Huan, a mere venerable, dare to speak to him like that?

Not to mention that he was indebted to Zhang Huan, who brought him to the Immortal Palace, which led to his current achievements. Not only did he not know how to be grateful, but he also implicated himself.
"If you are alright, Elder Zhou, please go back. Don't spit shit in front of me. It's disgusting."

Zhang Huan walked away on his own, fearing that he would vomit if he looked at him a few more times, and completely ignored Zhou Di, whose face had turned ashen.

Passing by the "Dengxian Gate", he stopped and saw many people gathered in front of him. They were not there for him, but
"Look, Master Di Chong is back!"

Everyone's eyes were cast over there, and there were many important figures who came to welcome Di Chong's return, with extremely high standards.

Emperor Chong is one of the most outstanding beings in the Immortal Palace of ancient and modern times. He is a true disciple and cannot be compared with these disciples or even elders.

He is bound to become a supreme being in the future, with a promising future, and even the 'immortal' in the Immortal Palace takes him seriously.

It is said that he has great luck and extraordinary combat power, and he can kill masters of the Divine Fire Realm while he is still in the Venerable Realm.

The so-called ancient freaks who were at the same level as him were like ants and were no match for Di Chong at all.

A hazy figure appeared, flowing with endless light, like a god, walking slowly in the sky, not stepping into the mortal world, with a long team following behind him.

“Yes, you have good potential. If you accumulate more opportunities, you may be able to become an immortal in the future.

But that's all. In this abnormal universe, no one can survive the immortal tribulation. Even if one becomes an immortal, there is probably no limit to what one can achieve in the future."

Zhang Huan analyzed in his mind. Although he only took a glance, he had basically seen through Di Chong's background.

"Fairy Yuechan has returned this time as well, accompanying him!"

"She is extremely beautiful, with white clothes as white as snow, as beautiful as if she came out of a painting. I am worthy of my single-minded devotion to Fairy Yuechan."

"These two walking side by side, one handsome and majestic, the other beautiful and pure, they are truly a match made in heaven."

The two of them slowly entered the fairy palace. Until their figures disappeared, some disciples were still immersed in the beautiful scenery they had just seen.

"The Immortal Ancient Era is about to begin. Not only Emperor Chong, but also the geniuses of other major forces have almost all returned. Some ancient freaks have also awakened from hiding."

Among them are the Ten-Time Champion, Ning Chuan, the Exiled Immortal and so on, the strongest geniuses of ancient and modern times, as well as Shi Hao, the biggest dark horse who emerged halfway.

Zhang Huan felt a long-lost sense of urgency. He frowned slightly, took a long breath, and burped!

After spitting out a few wisps of Dao fire from his mouth, Zhang Huan suddenly felt relaxed all over. These Dao fires were the Dao runes that he had not spit out just now.

After meeting Fairy Yuechan, he walked indifferently towards his own house, repaired the wooden door, put on the restrictions, and then sat on the bed to meditate again.

His mind penetrated into every part of the body, and with his bird's-eye view, he easily found out the problems in the original body's practice.

"There are nearly a hundred drawbacks, big and small, all due to the lack of appropriate methods for cultivation or lack of resources."

"The most serious one is the Dao injury caused by breaking through the Venerable Realm. If it cannot be cured, it will sooner or later become a major hidden danger."

Due to various external pressures, the original body had not yet fully polished his realm and had insufficient foundation, so he hastily broke through to the Venerable Realm, which led to the development of illness.

And because no one helped him along the way and his fortune was shallow, he could only rely on the meager resources and guidance from the Immortal Palace every month.

Over time, it has become like this. All potential has been exhausted. It would be very good if one could be promoted to a god in the future.

"You are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Maybe I need to rebuild my foundation, but I don't have enough time. I still don't want to miss the Immortal Ancient. The world tree inside is the key to my promotion."

The ancient method emphasizes the unity of man and nature and relies on the environment. The Tao seeds born between heaven and earth are indispensable and are related to future achievements.

If one does not have a body that is in harmony with the Tao seed, one will not be able to make any further progress for ten thousand years. This is a restriction of the universe, but it is also its blessing.

Zhang Huan planned to merge his Dao with the World Tree in the ancient ruins, so he must possess the most top-level Dao seed.

"I should have some trump cards to show off. No matter how strong I am, I am only a Venerable after all. My experience has not yet been transformed into strength.

In my current state, if I meet the ten-time champions, I might really fail.”

Martial virtues are reserved for the strong. No one will fight stubbornly. Once they cannot defeat Zhang Huan with their own strength, they will most likely use some trump card.

(End of this chapter)