The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Seeing that the Eastern King was in a daze, Qin Ze seized the opportunity, unleashed the Xingzi Secret Technique, rushed in front of him, and threw a fierce punch straight at the Eastern King's chest.

A strange phenomenon appeared behind them: six mysterious black holes lined up together, like a camp.

Stimulated by the strange phenomenon, Dong Wanggong immediately regained his senses.

Sensing the terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from Qin Ze's fist, Dong Wanggong didn't have time to think. He immediately took out a shield-like spiritual treasure and held it horizontally in front of him.

With a crisp clang, the sound of metal echoed throughout the world. The Eastern King was sent flying by Qin Ze's punch, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Ze is a man of action and doesn't worry about so many things.

Seeing this, he immediately seized the opportunity to launch a fierce attack, unleashing the "Xing" secret technique, and instantly rushed above Dong Wang Gong, throwing a punch and swooping down.

This time, the Eastern King was on guard and no longer panicked as before.

The dragon-headed cane, which had been retrieved, unleashed a burst of dragon breath that swept across the sky and completely engulfed Qin Ze.

Qin Ze was also a ruthless man. Seeing this, he didn't retreat but advanced, adopting the posture of a desperate criminal.

He charged forward defiantly, braving the dragon's breath, and struck down with a palm towards the Eastern King Duke.

Qin Ze practiced the Kunpeng Treasure Technique, and this palm strike was none other than the Taiyin Palm, a unique free-hand technique within the Kunpeng Treasure Technique.

Boundless Yin energy converged to form a crescent moon, an absolutely beautiful sight that drew admiring glances from the elites of the Myriad Immortals Alliance.

But Dongwanggong only felt a chill. He attained enlightenment through pure yang energy and disliked all kinds of pure yin energy the most.

He immediately waved his dragon-headed cane, and the innate pure yang energy within his body surged forth like a torrent, swallowing the crescent moon.

Upon seeing this, Qin Ze was taken aback. He hadn't expected that Dong Wanggong, who had appeared to be a complete novice, would have such a mastery of pure yang energy.

Immediately, an idea struck him, and he unleashed another powerful strike.

This time, however, it's not the moon, but the sun.

This reversal of extremes piqued Dong Wanggong's interest in Qin Ze.

Having attained enlightenment through pure Yang energy, he has been contemplating in recent years how to take it to the next level.

In the end, they all have the same answer: Yin and Yang follow one's heart.

One should not pursue extreme attribute powers.

It sounds simple, but it's incredibly difficult to do.

After several unsuccessful attempts that only damaged his body, Dongwanggong had no choice but to accept his fate and silently keep the idea to himself.

But now, seeing Qin Ze's two amazing free-fighting techniques, Dong Wanggong's heart instantly burned with excitement.

No matter what, we must capture Qin Ze and force him to reveal his martial arts techniques.

Thinking of this, a ruthless glint flashed in Dong Wanggong's eyes.

With a flick of his dragon-headed cane, it transformed into a nine-clawed golden dragon, which swallowed Qin Tian's Sun Palm in one gulp.

He then leaped forward, mobilizing the power of the Myriad Immortals Formation to condense a five-colored divine armor on his body, and rushed towards Qin Ze at high speed.

Seeing that the Eastern King Duke had suddenly become so aggressive, Qin Ze knew that something was definitely amiss.

Looking at the Eastern King Duke more closely, I saw the greed on his face that he could not hide.

Qin Ze was relieved, realizing that the Eastern King had taken a liking to his cultivation technique.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian sneered, gave the middle finger to the Eastern King Duke, and the Kunpeng spread out at lightning speed, instantly returning to Qin Feng's side.

Seeing this, the Eastern King felt an indescribable anger.

It felt like a cooked duck had flown away.

If I hear the Way in the morning, I can die content in the evening!

Previously, there was no hope, but now, a mature cultivation method was right in front of him. Dong Wanggong secretly vowed that even if he had to use all the elites of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, he would get his hands on Qin Ze's cultivation method.

With this thought in mind, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Eastern King Duke, and he roared, "Heed my command! Unleash your full power and condense the Myriad Manifestations Diagram!"

After speaking, the Eastern King Duke took control of the Myriad Immortals Formation Diagram and began to consciously absorb the power from the elites of the Myriad Immortals Alliance.

The elites of the Myriad Immortals Alliance with lower cultivation levels immediately sensed something was wrong.

That's inhaling way too fast!

If I keep inhaling like this, I'm afraid I'll be dried up in less than a minute.

"Every man for himself, or the world will punish him," so these cultivators immediately wanted to escape the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

But how could the Eastern King let them go? He accelerated the rate at which he absorbed energy once again.

Outside the great formation, Qin Feng, Qin Ze, Qin Ming, and Qin Qiong stood in a line, looking at the Myriad Immortals Formation with its frequent strange phenomena, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes in unison.

"Dong Wang Gong, what are you doing? Are you trying to fight us to the death?"

"With so many strange phenomena, the Eastern King Duke must have gone mad."

"I also feel something's off; something's really not right."

"I have a feeling that the Eastern King Duke has been staring intently at Third Brother." Saying this, Qin Qiong looked at Qin Ze: "Third Brother, what did you just do to him?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng and Qin Ming also looked at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze was about to speak when a sweet voice suddenly rang out.

"What are you doing?"

"With a formidable enemy at hand, why chat here instead of fighting?"

Qin Qiong looked up upon hearing the voice and saw that it was Qin Shi. He immediately recounted what had just happened to Qin Shi.

After listening, Qin Shi immediately became interested and looked at Qin Ze, asking with great curiosity, "Third Brother, tell me about it."

"What exactly happened between you and that old man, the Eastern King?"

"Judging from this situation, I have a feeling that you stole his Daoist partner."

Qin Ze's face darkened, and he gave Qin Shi a flick on the forehead, replying irritably, "What are you talking about?"

"How should I know what's wrong with this old man?"

"However, I feel that they are probably after my martial arts technique."

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng, Qin Shi, Qin Ming, and Qin Qiong all showed a relieved expression.

Seeing that the Eastern King was still gathering his strength, the group frowned, feeling a great sense of trouble.

After exchanging glances, Qin Feng, Qin Shi, and the other three, without explicitly stating it, made the same decision.

Suddenly, the five people each displayed their unique skills.

Sword energy cleaved through the sky, the nine-leaf sword grass swayed and shone, the sun and moon hung high, yin and yang flowed, the spear was drawn out like a dragon, and a true dragon stretched out its head.

Seeing this, Dongwanggong remained calm and accelerated his energy absorption. He was confident that even a saint could exchange a few blows with him.

With a thought, Dong Wanggong waved his hand, and a colorful divine light shone out, like a curtain, enveloping the unique skills of Qin Feng, Qin Shi, and the others.

Then, with a casual flick of his wrist, he tossed it towards Qin Feng, Qin Shi, and the others, as if it were trash.

"Oh no, run!"

Qin Feng shouted, urging his brothers to run. He then stepped aside, trying to buy time for Qin Feng, Qin Shi, and the others to retreat.

Coincidentally, Qin Feng did not expect that Qin Ze, Qin Qiong, Qin Shi, and Qin Ming would make the same decision as him.

Seeing that all his brothers were still there, none of them had left, only that they had changed from fighting as a group to fighting individually, Qin Feng felt a mix of melancholy and emotion.

Qin Feng knew that since the Eastern King Duke had started to make his move, it meant that he was ready.

This was undoubtedly a disaster for his five brothers.

Without much hesitation, Qin Feng shouted, "Get out of here, I'll handle this myself."

"We cannot let the Eastern King Duke wipe us out in one fell swoop."

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