Covering the Heavens: Its fortune endures forever, sweeping across all heavens.

It's only natural that he could suppress an avatar of Qin Tian.

But no one dared to underestimate Qin Tian.

Everyone was amazed and shocked by Qin Tian's unparalleled combat power.

It's as if he's just an avatar with only 80% of his power, yet he can simultaneously fight against six ancient princes. This is practically depicting a myth, creating history.

Everyone instinctively stood up to witness this scene.

Throughout history, searching through ancient history and mythology to this day, no one has been able to find such an existence or such a record.

Even though the six ancient princes fought together and faced numerous dangers, Qin Tian's avatar was still not defeated, and he unleashed even greater power.

Behind Qin Tian's avatar, a celestial deity appeared. He was like an eternal and unchanging god, in charge of the origin of everything, and also seemed to be the end of all things, reigning supreme at the end of the Great Dao.

The Celestial Venerable stepped out and merged with himself, the power of the Great Dao attaching to the origin of the Holy Body, making Ye Fan feel extremely familiar with it.

Qin Tian, ​​now transformed into a Celestial Venerable, was unstoppable. He slapped away Ye Fan's Six Paths Reincarnation Fist with one hand, roared to repel the Golden Heavenly Maiden, and kicked away the Myriad Dragon Princess. He fought to the point of madness, and his combat power rose to an unbelievable level.

He was like an unparalleled war god, sweeping all before him without restraint. A beam of immortal light shot out from Qin Tian's palm, possessing a unique charm, as if it had transcended the Three Realms and was not bound by the Five Elements, transcending the years and soaring above the void.

This beam of immortal light shook the Holy Prince, bending the black gold iron rod and nearly breaking it. Left with no other choice, the Holy Prince used his own blood essence to repair the black gold rod, imbuing it with a touch of golden light.

Imperial weapons can absorb imperial blood to evolve into immortal artifacts, and other artifacts can naturally absorb divine bloodlines to evolve as well.

Inherited from the Great Emperor's bloodline, it is undoubtedly one of the richest in divine bloodlines.

Qin Tian transformed every part of his body into the sharpest weapon, fighting against the ancient princes.

His brow opened and closed, and a small figure of his primordial spirit emerged, shooting out an eternally brilliant divine light. A great rift appeared in the void, and in the next moment, the radiance engulfed everything. No one could see it clearly. The boundless power of the Great Dao seemed to be about to obliterate all the heavens!

"Brother, let's go too!" Huo Lin'er said excitedly.

Huo Linzi shook his head and said, "Eight against one, even if we win, it won't look good."

After saying that, Huo Linzi looked in Qin Tian's direction, his eyes burning with intensity, his meaning quite clear.

Qin Tian chuckled lightly, saying nothing more. He simply took out another paper figure, which manifested as a past incarnation. With a fierce expression, he used one hand to cleave the void, separating the two realms, and pulled the Princess of Ten Thousand Dragons and the Golden Heavenly Maiden from the other side of the battlefield.

The Ji family members were stunned. Damn it, he didn't even bother with acting anymore and used the forbidden void technique right in front of them.

"That's more like it!" Huo Linzi took a step forward, and all the clouds in the distant sky dissipated. He seemed to be able to easily split the entire world apart with a wave of his hand and a step, and the power of his bloodline made a sound like a mountain roaring and a tsunami crashing.

The two exchanged blows, and countless large cracks appeared in the void, spreading out in hundreds and thousands, tearing apart mountains.

The second incarnation single-handedly confronted the Dragon Princess, the Golden Heavenly Maiden, and the Qilin siblings, unleashing a torrent of battle energy that shook the heavens and earth.

"One against four, just right!" Qin Tian nodded in satisfaction.

"Who else wants to try?" Qin Tian held a paper figure between his two fingers and gestured to Yao Guang Shengzi, Wang Teng, Xiang Yufei, Nan Yao, and the others.

They are all geniuses in the Eight Forbidden Realms, comparable to the Emperor's son.

The group exchanged glances and, without prior arrangement, unleashed their divine power, intending to join forces against the enemy.

Facing a forbidden being who appears only once in countless ages, if we don't seize this opportunity to fight him now, we may never have another chance.

After all, in a one-on-one fight, no one can rival this forbidden being.

Only through this battle, by personally experiencing the power of the forbidden realm, can one gain some insight into its mysteries.

Finding an opportunity to surpass one's own limits and thereby step onto the forbidden path is the key to victory on the Emperor's Road.

"I'm coming too!"

Some people in the crowd couldn't contain themselves and wanted to join the battle. In their eyes, this was a rehearsal for the Emperor's Path, and the future emperor might be born among them.

Only by joining this battle can one have the minimum qualification to participate in the struggle for the throne.

This person was none other than the former Golden-Winged Roc King. In this life, he passed the test set by the Great Sage Heavenly Roc, obtained the essence blood of the Heavenly Roc, and completed the baptism. His whole being underwent a transformation, and his golden wings became crystal clear, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

Unfortunately, they didn't know themselves well enough and rushed over rashly.

Simply put, they have absolutely no sense of self-awareness.

Wielding the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, he charged toward the center of the battlefield, determined to prove Qin Tian wrong and to ensure that he, the Golden-Winged Roc King, should have a place among the names shouted earlier.

"The Golden-Winged Roc King is here!" he shouted before going up.

Before he could even get close, Qin Tian and Ye Fan exchanged a punch. The six realms shifted, the world shattered, and a ripple spread out. The Golden-Winged Roc King was directly blasted away by the aftershock, the Roc bleeding profusely, and almost lost its soul on the spot.

Ye Fan's former greatest adversary is now unable to withstand even the aftershocks of his battle.

Everyone couldn't help but chuckle as they watched the Golden-Winged Roc King return even faster than it left.

"Hehe, the Golden-Winged Roc King is gone!" Pang Bo chuckled, but there was also undisguised envy in his eyes. Of course, what he envied was not the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Judging from his performance today, he was exactly like the Joker, the kind that even Batman wouldn't have the heart to hit.

He envied Ye Fan. Even a renowned figure like the Golden-Winged Roc King couldn't participate in a battle of this level, yet Ye Fan showed signs of becoming the leader among all the princes and prodigies.

"Only those at the level of an imperial prince can barely participate in this battle; those without the Eight Forbidden Domains should not meddle."

"In this situation, victory or defeat doesn't matter; whoever doesn't step up will be embarrassed." The Black Emperor's lips curled slightly as he deliberately spoke in the direction of the Heavenly Emperor's son.

"To retreat without a fight is far more shameful than to fail." The Holy Prince roared as he gripped the black gold staff, his royal blood boiling and creating a deafening roar.

The Fighting Saint Ape was stained with divine blood, but its fighting spirit was extremely strong. Its iron rod swept across the sky, causing the ten directions to fall into silence, the Great Wilderness to collapse, and even the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to tremble.

The Fighting Ape Clan are born warriors, possessing unparalleled offensive power and immortality in countless battles.

Qin Tian, ​​in his transformed form, neither dodged nor evaded, his fighting spirit soaring to the heavens, even stronger than that of the Fighting Saint Ape. Like a fighting god, every punch and kick contained supreme will, captivating the soul. Every confrontation was an injury to the Holy Prince, whose golden primordial spirit was already teetering on the brink of collapse.

But the Holy Prince's fighting spirit grew ever stronger, his blood was boiling, his spirit was roaring, and the Nine Revolutions Yuan Technique was running continuously, with every strike being a full-force attack.

The battlefield is now divided into three parts, filled with divine light and the laws of the Dao, spreading throughout the heavens and earth, causing tremors throughout the universe.

Apart from the ancestral kings and sages, no one could ignore the power of this aftershock.

"Is this the power of the forbidden ones?!"

"Incredible!" one of the Ancestral Kings exclaimed, beginning to understand why the expeditionary force was willing to become the servants of this being before them.

Such a prodigy, if he doesn't attain enlightenment, who will?!

The Eight Legions are essentially followers of the Immortal Emperor, but they are quite prestigious among the ancient races. Who would dare to underestimate the descendants of the Eight Legions? When they unite, they even faintly surpass the ancient royal families.

At a single command, all races obeyed, and the expeditionary force clearly set its sights on the Eight Tribes, wanting to recreate their legend and become the Eight Tribes of the new era.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Emperor's son, the rightful son of the gods.

The extraterritorial expeditionary force wanted to become the Eight Legions of the new era, but it abandoned this son of the god, and the reason is simple.

They could also guess that the reason was that they believed the Heavenly Emperor's son was no match for Qin Tian and had no chance of attaining enlightenment.

"Hmph!" The Heavenly Prince noticed everyone's gazes and let out a cold snort. His handsome face was quite gloomy. Among the ancient princes, he was the only one who did not go up and sat upright at the wine table.

Gradually, other things began to appear in the eyes of the other ancient beings.

The halo of the past has shattered. It seems that the legendary son of the immortal emperor is no better than other ancient princes, and his Dao heart is even inferior to theirs.

As the son of the Immortal Emperor, he should also know the concept of the Heavenly Emperor's Domain, but unfortunately, his education was prenatal education.

He's even more disgraceful than the Holy Prince.

At least the Holy Prince studied under the Fighting Holy Emperor for three years, while the Heavenly Prince has always been an egg, and his education has only been prenatal education.

The Holy Prince and the Heavenly Prince shared a similar plight, both being illiterate, and thus disliked each other, as they could both see themselves reflected in one another.

The Heavenly Prince, in particular, felt a surge of envy, jealousy, and hatred as he looked at the spirited and resolute Holy Prince.

He knew that his Dao heart was damaged, so he envied the other ancient princes and was also jealous, and wanted to kill them like a madman.

"call!"

"Slay My Daoist Inspiration!" The Heavenly Emperor silently activated a secret technique he had obtained from the crane, cutting away distracting thoughts to solidify his immortal Daoist heart.

"This battle must be fought!" A resolute look appeared on the Emperor's handsome face.

He was unaware of the saying, "My lord, times have changed."

But I also know that this life is different.

The era of forbidden zones being considered malevolent is over; taboo zones are now the answer.

Qin Tian revealed this unfamiliar territory, forcing many ancient princes to climb higher and begin to frantically "swirl" around it.

Currently, only by personally experiencing forbidden power can one possibly step into the forbidden realm.

Only then will there be a sliver of hope for proving one's path!

"Come!" The Heavenly Prince stood up, the five-colored halo behind his head shining even brighter. He strode forward like a god.

"The Emperor's son has finally made his move!"

"The protagonist always strikes last!" said a descendant of the Eight Tribes. "As a son of an ancient god, the Heavenly Emperor's son will surely be able to slay that person's incarnation!"

The Emperor's son drew his long sword, and streaks of sword light bloomed, shattering the clouds in the sky and causing dark cracks in the void to collapse.

Chapter 342 The Ancient Prince Becomes a Disciple, King of Prodigies, Master of Prodigies

He held a replica of the Undying Heavenly Blade, its gleaming blade cleaving through countless layers of heaven, its celestial light dazzling and falling in countless strands.

The aftershocks spread, transforming into blade-like light that crushed a mountain. The vast wilderness outside Yaochi collapsed in large swathes, turning into dust. The lush and vibrant mountains were instantly stripped bare, barren of vegetation, and razed to the ground!

"Slash!" Qin Tian silently activated the Battle Saint Technique, and a five-colored heavenly blade appeared in his palm, wielding life and death. A wisp of blade light shone brilliantly, like the first light at the beginning of the universe.

The two heavenly blades clashed together, like a mountain torrent erupting or the starry sky collapsing. Wherever the blade light passed, it seemed to turn into a vast ocean.

"My father's knife!"

The Emperor's son was splattered with blood and flew backward, staring intently at the Heavenly Blade in Qin Tian's hand. Five-colored phoenix blood dripped into the Jade Pool, causing the flowers, plants, and vegetation to grow rapidly.

Qin Tian remained silent, but silently took out another avatar, dividing the battlefield once again, with one avatar fighting against the three ancient princes.

"Hmm, that makes much more sense!" Qin Tian nodded silently. Three against one was right on the 50% mark of victory or defeat.

Of course, this is on the premise that Qin Tian does not step into the forbidden realm of gods; otherwise, there would be no point in continuing this battle.

Huo Lin'er and Huo Linzi joined forces. Their scriptures were identical, their bloodlines were the same, and the Great Dao they constructed was similar. They unleashed a dazzling divine light, shattering the void and causing the entire universe to tremble. Their powerful auras intertwined, causing the ancient prince to change color.

A passerby remarked, "The legend that Huo Lin'er and Huo Linzi joined forces to become invincible in the world is not entirely untrue."

"With two ancient princes of the same origin joining forces, who could possibly defeat them!"

With the combined strength of the two, Huo Lin'er swept down with her jade hand, unleashing the power of the Great Dao. Heaven and earth collapsed, and nothing could withstand it.

"Boom!"

A violent collision unfolded, and the entire heavens trembled.

Huo Lin'er was dashing and heroic, her sky-blue hair shimmering with luster. She was like a goddess descended to earth, her eyes sparkling, no longer as gentle as before, her heroic figure captivating.

Qin Tian transformed into a being who wielded the power of creation, as if the universe itself had been materialized. He controlled the laws of the Great Dao, and with a mere wave of his hand, he could suppress the rules of heaven and earth. Dense symbols of the Great Dao flowed between his five fingers, and his aura was exactly the same as that of the Blade of Heavenly Will.

"cut!"

Qin Tian pointed his fingers like knives, displaying a supreme technique that stripped Huo Lin'er of all her magic, causing her to wither and die.

On the other side, the cry of the phoenix resounded throughout the universe, and the figure of Huang Xudao gradually blurred. Like the Great Dao, it was extremely sharp, cleaving through the nine heavens above and the ten earths below, like a celestial hurricane sweeping across the starry sea.

But the next moment, Qin Tian's avatar opened his mouth and spat out a stream of innate primordial energy, annihilating the Great Dao, assimilating matter, and sending Huang Xudao flying.

Each of Qin Tian's avatars faced off against three beings at the level of young Great Emperors, which was a test for him, and there was a possibility of failure.

"If the quality isn't good enough, we'll make up for it with quantity." Qin Tian said regretfully, "It's just a pity that their cultivation level is really too low."

If everyone possessed the combat power of a Saint, perhaps by joining forces they could fight him.

The group engaged in fierce battles across various aspects, transforming into three balls of light, with blood fire and Dao traces intertwined.

The Heavenly Emperor's son activated the Ancient Heavenly Emperor Scripture, unleashing the unpredictable and powerful techniques recorded within. In an instant, wind and thunder raged in the outer void.

These are fragments of stars summoned from beyond the realm; they are meteors.

Each one was enormous, streaking with dazzling light. They came from beyond the heavens, carrying with them an aura of world destruction. Meteorites from beyond the realm flew in in droves, and this power made all living beings tremble!

Even if the ancient prince were to withstand this attack head-on, he would still be injured.

Qin Tian looked up at the sky, his eyes opening and closing, within which profound and complex Dao runes condensed, and chaotic energy overflowed. He shouted, "Double Pupils Open the Heavens!"

The next moment, a chaotic divine sword shot out from Qin Tian's pupils.

That chaotic divine sword evolved yin and yang, connected the three realms (heaven, earth, and man), gave birth to the four symbols, derived the five elements, and finally grew into a small world, a world within a sword.

In an instant, the sword light streaked across the sky, shattering the countless meteors and transforming them into chaotic energy that filled the chaotic sword energy. Wherever the sword light passed, meteors instantly turned to dust and vanished without a trace.