Chapter 644 Seven Saints, Zhao Feng breaks through again!



As the saying goes, some are happy while others are sad.

The Three Pure Ones are happy here.

In the west, on the ruins of the "New Leiyin Temple" that had just been razed to the ground.

The two saints, Jie Yin and Zhunti, looked ashen.

“Seven…seven…”

The lips of the Taoist Zhunti were trembling and his eyes were full of despair.

They, the Buddhist sect, planned for countless generations for an illusory sainthood, but in the end, they ended up with nothing and even lost their Duobao.

But what about the Qin Dynasty?

Seven Saints in One Day!

This contrast is too cruel.

"puff!"

Zhunti could no longer suppress the jealousy and resentment in his heart, and he spat out another mouthful of holy blood, his entire body becoming extremely weak.

The Saint Jie Yin sighed deeply, and his sad face became even more miserable.

He closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting Buddhist mantras, as if mourning for the future of Buddhism.

The game is over.

They have completely lost.

And in the Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun, who had remained motionless for eternity and seemed to have merged with the entire Heavenly Dao, suddenly opened his eyes with a look of horror on his face.

"How is that possible!"

“How could so many saints be born at the same time, both human and earthly?”

Hongjun could clearly feel that with the return of these seven holy positions, the authority of the Heavenly Dao that he controlled was once again greatly weakened.

His connection with the Honghuang Heavenly Dao is becoming increasingly loose.

Remove the firewood from under the cauldron!

This is not just cutting off the source of the fire, this is completely digging out his foundation!

"Three Pure Ones...Zhao Feng..."

A beast-like growl emanated from Hongjun's mouth.

He had been calculating for eternity and planning for countless epochs, and was about to successfully devour the entire Heavenly Dao when he took that final step.

But now, everything is ruined!

Destroyed by the hands of this human race that he had never taken seriously!

It was ruined by that damn variable!

If they take action now...

Oh no, could it be that all my plans will fail in the end?

The Great Qin Heavenly Palace.

It was at the moment when the seven saints returned to their positions.

Boom!

Zhao Feng's body trembled violently.

A great original force that was a billion times more vast than the one that had occurred when the heavens and the earth were created and the worlds merged, surged out from the depths of the completely perfect humanity and the earth, and poured madly into the body of him, the sole ruler.

This power is not simply spiritual energy, nor is it merit.

It is the origin of both avenues!

It is the collection of beliefs of hundreds of millions of human beings and the fundamental order of the three realms and six paths of reincarnation!

“Just in time!”

Zhao Feng let out a long roar and opened his body and mind, allowing the two vast torrents of origin to wash over every inch of his flesh and blood and every thought.

His body is being reshaped!

The powerful body that had originally reached the fourth level of Hunyuan Daluo, under the tempering of this original power, once again made a sound of shattering under the heavy burden, but after each shattering, it would reassemble in a stronger posture.

His soul is transforming!

The immortal holy soul, nourished by these two origins, became increasingly pure and condensed, as if it was about to transform into an eternal and indestructible martial arts universe.

His Tao fruit is sublimating!

The Chaos Dao Fruit was frantically devouring the two origins, and the mark of martial arts on it became more and more mysterious.

Zhao Feng's aura began to surge wildly at a speed that frightened the seven people who had just become saints!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The entire Xianyang Palace shook violently.

With Zhao Feng as the center, a vast and boundless vision slowly unfolded.

Above the nine heavens, the long river of humanity was surging, and the shadows of countless sages of the human race walked out of the river. They bowed and worshiped in the direction of Zhao Feng, chanting ancient songs. The sound gathered into the two words "Martial Ancestor" and resounded throughout the world!

Beneath the Nine Netherworlds, the underground reincarnation emerged, and six extremely deep whirlpools slowly turned. The true spirits that had been dormant in the depths of the reincarnation for billions of years seemed to wake up at this moment, and they paid the most pious respects towards the direction of Xianyang.

At this moment, the two paths of heaven and earth actually produced a perfect resonance with Zhao Feng as the center!

"This...this is so powerful!"

The newly sage Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, holding the sword of killing, felt the terrifying pressure that was above all else, and even his hand holding the sword was shaking.

He could feel that the power displayed by this descendant of the human race at this moment was far beyond that of himself, a newly promoted saint.

The River Map and Luoshu above Fuxi's head were spinning wildly, trying to deduce Zhao Feng's current situation.

But the hexagram was a mess, and it was impossible to get a glimpse of it at all.

He gave a bitter laugh, "The realm of the Martial Ancestor is beyond the comprehension of saints like us."

On the other side, Ying Zheng looked at his son who was surrounded by two strange visions of heaven and earth, his majestic face full of pride and satisfaction.

This is his son, Ying Zheng!

This is the Martial Ancestor of the Great Qin!

At this moment, the system prompt sound exploded in Zhao Feng's mind.

[The host's seven saints have returned to their positions, the laws of humanity and earth are complete, and the origin of the great way is fed back, rewarding 30,000 points of all attributes! ]

boom!

A force of energy that was purer and more massive than any previous one appeared out of nowhere and completely detonated the power that had long been accumulated to the extreme in Zhao Feng's body.

The cultivation barrier at the peak of the fourth level of the Dao Realm was instantly broken and crushed without even a chance to survive under the impact of this earth-shattering force!

The fifth level of Tao realm!

The sixth level of Tao realm!

The seventh level of Tao realm!

Rumble!

When Zhao Feng's cultivation level stabilized at the peak of the seventh level of the Dao Realm.

A terrifying pressure that transcended the laws of nature, was above all things, and was filled with the purest and most extreme will of martial arts, suddenly erupted from him!

Under this pressure.

The entire ancient world seemed to have been paused.

Whether it is the saints outside the thirty-three heavens, the dead souls under the nine netherworlds, or the billions of lives within the territory of the Great Qin.

At this moment, all beings felt a tremor that came from the very origin of life.

It was as if a supreme god had awakened from his deep sleep and was looking down at the entire world with his indifferent eyes.

In front of the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.

The seven new saints who had just achieved sainthood and were full of high spirits, bent down uncontrollably under this pressure.

This is not just a gap in strength, but also an absolute crushing of the life level!

Zhao Feng, as the master of humanity and earth, is like the creator god to those who rely on the two paths to become saints!

Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes.

There was no emotion in those eyes, only eternal chaos.

He just stood there calmly, yet seemed to be the only one in this world.

All the strange phenomena slowly converged at this moment.

The terrifying pressure that was enough to crush the three realms also disappeared without a trace.

It was as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

There was dead silence between heaven and earth.

Be it the hundreds of millions of Qin warriors, the dozens of quasi-saints, or the seven new saints who had just attained enlightenment, everyone's breathing stopped at this moment.

They stared blankly at the figure in white, their minds going blank.

The devastating breakthrough vision just now, the terrifying power that surpassed all others, had completely shattered their understanding of strength.

It turns out that although they are both saints, the difference between them is so huge!

Zhao Feng didn't care about everyone's shock.

As his mind moved, the familiar attribute panel quietly appeared before his eyes.

Host: Zhao Feng

Age: 979

Entry: ...

Rule Dao Yuan: 70,000 points [Martial Dao Realm Seventh Level]

Hunyuan Body: 70,000 points [The physical body is equivalent to the seventh level of Hunyuan Daluo realm]

Twist Time and Space: 70,000 points [Transcend the constraints of time and space]

Innate Chaos Body: 70,000 points [Affinity to any energy in the world, entering the chaos can refine the chaotic energy. ]

Dao Realm Divine Consciousness: 70,000 points [Can explore the world and enter the chaos]

Immortal Holy Soul: 70,000 points [Even if the body perishes, the Holy Soul can transform into countless forms and remain immortal in the world]

Lifespan: Infinite

Merit: 911302304 points (Great Dao Merit: 10000000000 points)

Karma: 2030203 points

Portable space: Infinite【Non-living creatures】

Cultivation Method: Nine-turn Chaos Classic [Late Nine-turn Realm]

Dao Fruit: Chaos Dao Fruit [Already Initially Realized]

Looking at the terrifying attributes that all reached 70,000 points, Zhao Feng's mouth curled up with a satisfied arc.

The seventh level of Tao realm!

He slowly raised his head, his sight penetrating through layers of void and landing on the thirty-third heaven, the Lingxiao Palace that had long been in name only.

It's time to end this.

Zhao Feng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Ying Zheng beside him.

The father and son smiled at each other.

No words are needed, a look is worth a thousand words.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.

And now, the east wind has come!

Ying Zheng walked like a dragon and a tiger, and walked up the steps of the Lingxiao Palace again. He turned slowly and faced the hundreds of millions of troops, the dozens of quasi-saints, and the seven new saints below.

boom!

A boundless imperial power erupted from him, echoing the 9.99 million-foot-tall Tianyun Black Bird above Xianyang.

At this moment, the fortune of the entire Qin Dynasty was pushed to the extreme by him!

"Soldiers!" Ying Zheng's voice reached everyone's ears clearly. "Since I ascended the throne, I have marched eastward through the Hangu Pass, conquered the world, unified the universe, and created a legacy unprecedented in history for the human race!"

“Yes!”

"Heaven is unfair, treating us humans like ants!"

"Heaven above, steal my human destiny!"

"I refuse to accept!"

"The millions of people of the Great Qin refuse to submit!"

"today!"

Ying Zheng's voice suddenly rose, "I will lead you to crush Lingxiao and shatter the so-called Heavenly Order!"

"Drag the high and mighty Lord of the Three Realms down from his throne!"

"I will make sure that this sky will never again blind the eyes of my Great Qin!"

"I will make sure that this land will never again be able to bury the bones of my people!"

"I will make all the gods and Buddhas in the heavens vanish into thin air!"

"Convey my will!"

Ying Zheng suddenly drew the Tianwen sword from his waist, pointed it at the sky, and his majestic face was full of heroic spirit that looked down on the world.

"All troops, march out!"

"Fat Tian!"

"Fattian!!"

"Fatana!!!"

The moment the last two words fell.

The hundreds of millions of troops below, who had been suppressed to the extreme, finally burst into an earth-shaking roar.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

"Strong wind!"

"Fat Tian!"

The roars like a tsunami merged into a torrent of steel that was powerful enough to tear apart the heavens and the earth.

That terrifying murderous aura soared into the sky, turning the chaos outside the thirty-three heavens upside down.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The desolate and ancient sound of war drums rang out from all directions of the Xianyang Heavenly Palace.

It was a war drum made from the skin of an ancient ferocious beast, and its hammer was the spine of a quasi-holy Buddha!

As the drums sounded, all the Qin soldiers felt their blood boiling and their fighting spirit was stimulated to the extreme.

"Wu'an Jun Baiqi, listen to my orders!"

"I will be here!"

"I order you to be the vanguard of the Heaven-Slaying Camp. Lead the elite soldiers of the nine battalions and carve open the gate of heaven for the army!"

Bai Qi knelt on one knee and said excitedly, "General, I obey your order!"

He stood up, turned around, and pointed the blood-red spear in his hand, which was filled with endless murderous aura, towards the thirty-third heaven.

"Nine camps, follow me and kill!"

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Millions of Qin warriors roared in unison.

One after another, the void warships covered the sky and the sun, their engines roared, and the ferocious black water dragon flags on the hulls fluttered.

In front of the warship, Bai Qi took the lead, turned into a stream of blood-red light, and was the first to rush towards the distant heaven.

Behind him were tens of thousands of void warships, forming a black sea of ​​death, following closely.

The army is setting off!

A black steel torrent rose from the southern continent into the sky, and its earth-shattering momentum made the entire prehistoric world tremble.

Following closely behind the Qin elite soldiers.

It is a huge army of witches with murderous aura.

Top wizards such as Jiufeng, Houyi, and Xingtian led tens of millions of wizard warriors.

They did not rely on any magic weapons or warships, but only relied on their strong bodies to tear through the void and follow closely behind the Qin army.

The other side.

The demon masters Kunpeng and Bai Ze also led the integrated demon army of tens of millions, riding on the boundless demon clouds and rushing towards the sky.

In the dark sea of ​​blood, the ancestor of the Styx laughed strangely, and the twelve-grade red lotus of karma fire under him shone brightly, carrying millions of Asuras, turning into a filthy river of blood, and joined the army of Fatian.

And at the highest point of the army.

Ying Zheng and his son Zhao Feng stood side by side on the largest nine-dragon imperial chariot.

Behind them were seven new saints who had just attained enlightenment, as well as dozens of quasi-saints such as Shennong and the Five Emperors.

This power is enough to subvert any force in the Three Realms!

Thirty-three Heavens, South Gate of Heaven.

The tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the Heavenly Gate looked at the approaching black torrent below, their faces pale and their bodies trembling.

The terrifying murderous aura that came towards them almost suffocated them.

The deafening drums and shouts of killing made them terrified, and they could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.

"Enemy...enemy attack!"

"Qin...Qin Ting, the Great Qin, is coming!"

Mo Liqing, the Heavenly King of Growth and the leader of the Four Heavenly Kings, suppressed his fear and shouted sternly, "What are you panicking about?"

"Form a formation! Quickly form a formation!"

"My Heavenly Court is protected by the Heavenly Dao and has His Majesty in charge. How could we be afraid of a mere mortal?"

Having said that, his trembling voice revealed his true thoughts.

Even if tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers, under the scolding of their respective generals, barely formed a defensive formation, how could they withstand Qin Ting's fierce army?

...(End of this chapter)

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