I ascended to godhood through the 100-ton King Martial Arts.

They escaped for dozens of miles.

Li Qingshan suddenly felt palpitations.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a vast sword domain faintly visible in the boundless sky.

"You've crossed the line!"

As a cold female voice echoed through the void, the sword domain shattered.

Countless sword lights transformed into rain, like shooting stars streaking across the sky, carrying a murderous aura, and all fell into the depths of the Ether Domain.

The boundless ethereal energy was torn apart by the rain of swords, evolving into various wailing beasts and transforming into a vacuum turbulence. Even the rules of this small world manifested and became chaotic.

"What a nice view..."

Li Qingshan stared wide-eyed, muttering to himself.

What appears to be a shattered void to ordinary people automatically evolves into vague, regular patterns under his powerful comprehension...

Even the faint, indistinct patterns and rules revealed in this small world were still like glimpses of the truth of the world for a low-level being like Li Qingshan.

At this moment, he stared directly at the outline of a certain path, and the Dao patterns on his body became more profound and in harmony with the Dao. A bright blue light seemed to emanate from between his brows, evolving into a kind of supernatural power and spiritual charm.

A large amount of blood gushed from his seven orifices.

Li Qingshan felt his mind becoming clearer and clearer, with countless flashes of inspiration illuminating the void in his mind, trying to nurture that nascent supernatural power.

His self-healing martial bone, pushed to its limit, continuously consumed his internal energy and blood, turning them into fuel to support his frantically depleted soul power.

However, it only takes a few breaths.

He went from a handsome Taoist body to a withered skeleton, his spirit and form completely gone.

Only in the space between the eyebrows, a faint blue glow was brewing, like a budding flower wanting to bloom and take shape, but because it lacked sufficient foundation, it ultimately remained just a dream.

He was on the verge of dying from exhaustion of his vital essence and soul.

A near-heavenly, towering figure of an old barbarian emerged from the deepest part of the Etheric Domain.

He resembled an emperor, his black robe manifested with tattered, regular patterns that resembled scattered stars or the ultimate truths of heaven and earth. He held an ancient, blood-stained book and chanted unknown words:

"The Realm of Stars!"

"Star Chains!"

"Great Meteor Spell!"

next moment.

The world changed color.

From behind the enormous shadow of the barbarian elder, the boundless starry sky revealed itself in broad daylight. Countless stars burst forth with starlight, transforming into chains that swept towards the endless sword light and meteors.

The sky was torn apart.

Real meteorites, imbued with the power of heaven and earth, fell with an oppressive force capable of destroying everything, bombarding the direction from which the female voice came.

That earth-shattering aura, even from a distance of at least a hundred miles, still made Li Qingshan's soul tremble and his internal Dao patterns wail, as if he were facing a great terror.

His state of enlightenment was forcibly interrupted.

...

Li Qingshan came to his senses.

He looked down at his body, now just skin and bones, and was filled with lingering fear.

The Tao cannot be looked at directly.

His comprehension was too high. Even though the manifestation of the rules was blurry, it was still more stimulating than the sound of the Dao. It forced him into a state of enlightenment, but due to insufficient foundation, he almost died.

He poured the pills into his mouth as if they were free.

Newborn blood flows through the blood vessels.

Li Qingshan finally caught his breath.

"You idiot, run!"

Ignoring the fact that his physical body had only just recovered, he immediately ignited the blood within his body and activated the [Hundred-Ton King Charge].

Boom~

The sonic boom ring exploded on the spot, creating a shockwave.

Under the influence of an invisible force field, Li Qingshan instantly broke the sound barrier, producing a deafening explosion.

He resembled a humanoid fighter jet, with a cone-shaped shockwave overhead, accompanied by a violent sonic boom and dragging a white cloud of sonic boom formed by the compression of the surrounding air, as he fled into the distance like a madman.

Wherever he went.

The vegetation and rocks within a radius of several miles were all impacted by the sonic boom, as if a supersonic fighter jet had swept past at low altitude, causing them to tremble and buzz.

To some extent.

Li Qingshan viewed the fighting group as human-shaped natural disasters, and ordinary people viewed him in the same way.

...

far away.

The sword light and meteor shower collided with the starlight chains, suppressing and annihilating each other, creating countless beautiful and wondrous phenomena of rules in the splashes.

As the sky was dyed crimson, countless meteorites were about to bombard it down.

The cold female voice rang out again: "A thought from the void..."

The endless sword light shattered and reformed into a sword domain.

The sword domain evolved once more, transforming into a blurry, enormous head of a woman with her eyes closed.

The woman slowly opened her eyes.

Boom~

A domineering sword beam that swept away everything shot out from the open eyes of the Dharma Image, instantly slashing through the void countless times.

The terrifying impact transformed into a world-destroying shockwave, sweeping across a radius of hundreds of miles.

The earth seemed to surge like waves.

The air hissed.

Countless plants and trees were shattered into fragments as they were thrown into the air...

The Iron Leg Gate's front-line camp was also enveloped in it.

Even with Li Qingshan's strength, he had run dozens of miles, yet he was still stunned by the overwhelming pressure emanating from him.

Moreover, there were also the physical body realm martial artists left behind at the camp.

They collapsed in despair, unable to move an inch as they tried to escape, and could only watch helplessly as disaster struck.

In the blink of an eye.

The protective shield that had been passively raised over the camp was torn apart, along with everything inside the camp, swept away and turned into insignificant fragments in the aftermath of the battle.

The idea that humans are as insignificant as grass and as fragile as ants is embodied in this moment.

...

"The aftershocks of the battle alone were like the end of the world!"

Li Qingshan, who had escaped another hundred miles, lay weakly on the ground.

His elixirs were exhausted, so he could only grab a roasted monstrous pig's head and gnaw on it, hoping to recover some energy before the battle reached him.

so horrible.

The aftershocks of the battle alone destroyed everything within a radius of over a hundred miles.

If it weren't for my senior sister's timely reminder...

He will probably become part of those fragments too.

Oh, right, senior sister!

Li Qingshan wanted to send a message to his senior sister, but found that her waist tag was still in an undetectable state.

I don't know if my senior sister is alive or dead.

Jade tablets have distance limitations for transmitting messages.

This means that when sending messages, the senior sister will not be too far away.

Such a short time.

He managed to escape the aftershocks, but his senior sister might not.

After entering the realm of suffering, Li Qingshan had a smooth and successful life under the care of his senior sister.

Only today have we truly faced the tragedy of the weak.

Those fellow disciples at the Physical Body Realm, weren't they all exceptional talents among ordinary people, the pride of their families?

Now, under the aftershocks of the battles fought by the strong, they are not even as good as the NPC grunts who were swept away by the protagonist in the game.

At least the NPC soldiers knew that the protagonist had killed them.

His fellow disciples, however, died on the spot without even knowing what had happened.

Li Qingshan felt a pang of sorrow for his kind and was in a depressed mood.

...

Etherland.

The unknown female swordsman shattered countless falling meteorites with a single glance, but her body was entangled by the hanging chains.

The towering, barbarian elder, though a figure of light and shadow, did not make another move. Instead, unusually, he turned the pages of his book and continued reciting:

"The stars will never fall, the morning star will never die!"

A blood-stained piece of paper shattered, transforming into a lifeless star, faintly appearing and disappearing, enveloping the old man in light and shadow.

"Everywhere my gaze falls, there is a place where stars shine."

Another piece of blood-stained paper was torn.

The starlight grew stronger, transforming into a starlit canopy that illuminated a large portion of the Etheric Realm.

"All that I think about is..."

The third sentence was about to be recited.

"Hehehe, a mutilated corpse slain by an immortal, instead of lying there properly, suddenly provokes us today. What does this mean?"

Accompanied by a strange laugh.

A drop of blood burst through the air and, in the blink of an eye, transformed into a vast, floating sea of ​​blood.

Where the sea of ​​blood was located, the starlight was contaminated in turn, evolving into countless strange shapes, causing the surrounding void to distort.

Then, golden rainbow light descended, transforming into a massive golden statue sitting cross-legged.

The image of the Buddha shone with golden light, and countless barbarian figures chanted behind him.

He glanced down at the stunningly beautiful woman bound by endless chains of starlight, a smirk playing on his lips: "Isn't this Fairy Lingxu? Haven't seen her in over a hundred years. Getting into bondage now?"

"You traitor who has served three masters, how dare you insult me!"

A flash of shame and anger crossed the woman's eyes. With a flick of her finger, she released a drop of crystal-clear blood. The drop shattered all the surrounding chains and, like a meteor, instantly traversed an infinite distance, striking the old man's shadow.

hiss!

The void emitted a mournful cry as if space itself had been cleaved, leaving behind a black line.

Behind the old man's shadowy figure, a visible, ruthless crack appeared on the silent stars.

Sword Domain, Blood Sea, Golden Body...

They were scattered in three directions, confronting the old man's shadowy figure.

Facing three people.

The old man's eyes, filled with neither joy nor sorrow, reflected: "You may seem so prominent now, but how are you any different from me, this unfortunate soul lost in a foreign, minor dimension?"

Upon hearing this, the three men reacted with varying expressions.

The leader of the Iron Legs Sect was furious.

He snorted coldly:

"If you hadn't invaded the Ruins and slaughtered countless people, how could we have become vassals?"

Stop talking nonsense.

As the Morning Star, in your prime, killing us is as easy as a thought.

Now you are nothing but the obsession born from a mutilated corpse, your power is only a fraction of what it once was. Even if you exhaust all your resources, you are no match for the three of us.

I ignored you before simply because I was too lazy to do anything.

If you want to die sooner...

"Then I'll forgo my three hundred years of accumulated wealth and grant your wish!"

The countless chants suddenly grew louder.

"Great giant god, you are the backbone of the earth, the embodiment of the rock, the conqueror of the flood, the savior of all people..."

These chants transformed into power, causing the golden body to expand to hundreds of feet in size, possessing a terrifying pressure akin to the heavens and the earth.

A complex emotion flickered in the barbarian elder's eyes, which were devoid of joy or sorrow: "The path of faith in the gods... I remember now. Tens of thousands of years ago, when I was alive, I followed the great immortals through the stargate to conquer the gods. Alas, I can never go back..."

The words fell.

He looked down at the blood-stained book in his hands: "All my thoughts are a prison for the morning star!"

The words fell.

The entire book, along with the lifeless star behind the old man, shattered...

...

far away.

Li Qingshan was already numb from looking at it.

Surprisingly, a barbarian leader was hiding in the Ether Realm.

No wonder the three sects didn't personally take action against the Ether Domain before.

At such a distance, Li Qingshan could only barely make out the movements of those enormous figures.

As for what was said, it was unclear.

The only thing we can be sure of is that the big shots are about to make their move again.

Bitter.

Keep running.

Li Qingshan patted his swollen belly, ignited his blood once more, activated the [Hundred-Ton King Charge], and, accompanied by a sonic boom, sped off...

I was sixteen and a half years old that year.

Witnessing the duel between these powerful figures from over a hundred miles away, they were like ants observing the sky, utterly overwhelmed by the leaking information. Terrified, they fled in a sorry state...