As the Disc of Civilization spun, Ying Zheng issued commands in his mind.
"The Imperial Heaven Limitless System, activated."
At a command, the divine furnace within the Disc of Civilization, forged from the flesh and blood of supreme gods and demons and the essence of the Lord of Civilization, was activated with a roar!
Thump!
A deep, muffled heartbeat emanated from Ying Zheng's body, yet it resounded like a divine drum from the heavens, echoing throughout the entire Jade Capital City.
Boundless divine power erupted from the engine of God, instantly filling Ying Zheng's limbs and bones.
His aura surged, actually raising him to a whole new level and directly touching the second level of the Heavenly Dao Realm!
"Heavenly Emperor, Unbounded, Suppress!"
Ying Zheng raised his hand and, without using any fancy supernatural powers, pressed it forward directly.
With this press, the supreme will of the Huangtian Wuji System, representing the source of all civilization, transformed into an invisible hand that enveloped the entire sky.
Under this giant hand, Yang Pan's colossal ship, which carried the power of the world's creation, began to hum under the strain!
On the ship, the roaring phantoms of ancient gods and demons seemed to have encountered their true nemesis, falling silent in fear and even beginning to collapse and dissipate.
"What?"
Yang Pan, who was on the boat, suddenly changed his expression.
He sensed a supreme will, seemingly above all civilizations and all order, forcibly severing his connection with the Ship of Creation!
His power of creation seemed so insignificant in the face of this will!
"Break it for me!"
Yang Pan roared and poured all his cultivation into it.
The Ship of Creation surged with golden light, forcefully breaking free from the suppression of that will, and continued to crash into Ying Zheng.
boom!!!
The golden ship and the invisible hand finally collided solidly.
A deafening explosion followed.
Under the crushing force of the Emperor's boundless will, the front of the Creation Ship began to deform inch by inch, and countless profound array patterns were forcibly erased, turning into the most primitive metal!
Ying Zheng was also shaken by the enormous impact and took a step back.
"It's got some weight to it."
Ying Zheng steadied himself in one step.
On the other hand, Yang Pan was not feeling well. He was connected to the Creation Ship in spirit, and when the ship was damaged, his blood and qi were also churning.
"Who exactly are you?" Yang Pan burst out of the Ark of Creation, hovering in the air, staring intently at Ying Zheng.
He had never seen such a domineering technique, specifically designed to suppress all acquired civilization and order.
Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, his black dragon robe fluttering even without wind. "I am the First Emperor of Qin."
Before he finished speaking, he had already taken the initiative to make a move.
He took a step forward, his figure instantly traversing space and appearing in front of Yang Pan, pointing out with a finger.
This seemingly ordinary gesture triggered the supreme power of the Civilization Disc, and the Mighty Divine Power System was activated with a roar.
"Creation God Fist!"
Yang Pan dared not be careless and threw a punch as well.
The fist embodies the supreme conception of creating heaven and earth and all things.
The clash between fingers and fist represents two completely different paths to imperial power, culminating in the most intense confrontation in the skies above the Yangshen world.
...
Meanwhile, during the great battle between the two emperors, Yang Pan and Ying Zheng.
In other parts of the Yangshen world, the war has also entered a fierce stage.
"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!"
The earth-shaking battle roar resounded through the sky.
Outside the city of Yujing, in front of the gate of a sacred mountain that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and is known as the "source of all laws".
Wang Jian, clad in black armor, stood atop a chariot, pointing his long spear forward.
"Break the formation!"
Behind him, twelve towering metal giants stepped forward in unison.
Thump!
The earth rumbled, and the protective array of the entire sacred land, under this terrifying trampling, flashed wildly and shook violently.
"You brat! How dare you invade my sacred ground!"
A furious roar came from the depths of the holy land.
An old man with white hair and beard, exuding an air of otherworldly wisdom, soared into the sky. With a flick of his whisk, thousands of silver threads transformed into a net that enveloped the twelve golden figures.
This person was none other than the patriarch of this sacred land, a terrifying being who had been in seclusion for eight thousand years and whose cultivation had reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm.
However.
Faced with this attack, which was powerful enough to kill ordinary immortals, the leading golden figure simply raised its mountain-like fist.
Then, he threw a punch!
*Sizzle!*
The inescapable net made of silver threads from a whisk was torn apart in an instant!
The old man's expression changed drastically, and without thinking, he tried to back away.
But the Jin man's second punch had already arrived.
boom!
The old man, along with the protective array behind him, was completely destroyed on a material level by this punch!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the formation collapsed.
"kill!"
Wang Jian pointed his long spear again.
Endless Qin warriors, like a black tide, surged into this ancient holy land through the breach that had been blasted open.
...
On the other side.
In a vast and boundless primeval forest, this is the paradise of demons.
Countless powerful demon kings reside here.
But now, this place has become a true hell.
"Hahaha, my children, devour them for me!"
The three-legged golden crow that Di Jun transformed into floated in the sky, like a second sun.
At his command, hundreds of millions of demons rushed towards the forest from all directions.
A tiger king that had cultivated for five thousand years had just roared and slaughtered a group of demon soldiers.
The next moment, it was swallowed whole, skin and bones, by a Kunpeng that flew across the sky.
A ten-thousand-year-old dragon, which had been entrenched deep in the great swamp, was taken away along with the entire swamp by the Demon Master Palace, which was summoned by the Demon Master Kunpeng, before it could cause any trouble. The Demon Master Palace was prepared to refine it.
Slaughter, devouring, plundering.
The tyranny and cruelty of the ancient demon court were on full display at this moment.
...
"Hehehe... Such rich spiritual energy..."
A filthy river of blood meanders along, leaving the earth withered and all things decaying wherever it passes.
The Styx Ancestor stood atop the River of Blood, gazing at a colossal temple in the distance, its incense burning brightly and its followers numbering in the tens of millions, his eyes filled with greed.
"Go, bring their souls to me."
Countless Asuras, with bloodthirsty laughter, burst forth from the river of blood and rushed toward the temple.
At this moment, the entire Yangshen world was engulfed in flames of war, with battlefields everywhere.
The invasion of the Qin Realm was like a sophisticated yet cruel war machine, tearing the world apart from its wounds and devouring everything in it.
...
Beyond the world of Yangshen, deep within the chaos.
Suppressed by the Maha Ancient Pagoda and refined by the twenty-three different flames and the eight ancestral symbols, Hong Xuanji let out a deafening laugh.
"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good!"
"A mere bunch of juniors have managed to push me to this point; you have every reason to be proud!"
"However, this is where it ends!"
Boom!!!
A loud bang came from inside the Maha Pagoda.
The ancient tower, formed from Mu Chen's life's cultivation, was shattered into pieces from the inside by an extremely violent force!
A figure engulfed in golden blood energy soared into the sky—it was Hong Xuanji!
His clothes were torn, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, but his aura was even more ferocious and violent than before!
"The cycle of birth and death in the heavens is beyond all laws and thoughts!"
He clasped his hands together, and the illusory image of the Wheel of Life and Death behind him solidified into a tangible form at that moment.
It was an enormous wheel, seemingly cast from gold, inscribed with the names of gods and Buddhas and all living beings. As the wheel turned, a terrifying will that could shatter and annihilate everything erupted!
Xiao Yan's expression changed drastically. "Not good! Retreat quickly!"
He could sense that this attack from the opponent was beyond their ability to withstand.
However, it was too late.
The golden wheel swept across at a speed beyond comprehension.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Mu Chen, along with all their magical treasures and supernatural abilities, were utterly powerless against the crushing force of the golden wheel and were instantly shattered into countless specks of light!
“Before me, resurrection is meaningless.”
Hong Xuanji snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed, intending to completely seal off that shattered spacetime to prevent them from being resurrected through the Creation Yuanling Pool.
...
On the other side.
The Heavenly Dao Will of the trapped Yang God World suddenly erupted.
Buzz!
The chaotic sea churned violently.
A vast, majestic consciousness, yet filled with rage and a destructive will, suddenly erupted from that world!
The Heavenly Dao of the Yang God is in a panic!
It could clearly sense that its essence was being frantically stolen.
The iron hooves of the Qin Dynasty, the rampage of the demon race, the pollution of the Blood River... all of these are accelerating its weakening.
If this continues, it will truly perish!
"roar!!!"
A silent roar resounded in everyone's soul.
The body of the Heavenly Emperor, formed from the laws and the beliefs of all living beings, burst into flames at this moment!
It is actually sacrificing a part of its own world origin in exchange for unparalleled explosive power in a short period of time!
boom!
A terrifying power that surpassed all limits erupted from the Heavenly Emperor's body.
The Taiqing Boundary-Fixing Compass flashed wildly, and the power that had frozen cause and effect on it was forcibly broken through.
The Reversal Pearl of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, with its power of spacetime disrupted, could no longer disturb the secrets of heaven.
Nuwa's laws of creation were gradually eroded by that destructive force.
The Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master emitted a piercing wail, and the four killing sword energies were actually forced back by the impact!
"puff!"
The Three Pure Ones and Nuwa both let out a muffled groan and retreated rapidly.
The perfect cage they had set up together was forcibly broken free by Yang Shen Tiandao through self-harm!
However.
Having broken free from his restraints, the Heavenly Emperor did not press his advantage.
Its eyes, composed of the sun, moon, and stars, were fixed on the distant chaotic battlefield.
They locked onto the chaotic giant wielding the Heaven-Opening Axe, who was fiercely battling Hong Yi!
Zhao Feng!
The will of Heaven is very clear: this person is the culprit behind all of this!
If we kill him, this invasion will collapse on its own!
"die!"
The Heavenly Emperor transformed into a torrent of laws that pierced through the chaos, ignoring all battlefields and the distance of space and time, and fiercely attacked Zhao Feng!
"not good!"
Taiqing and the others' expressions changed, and they immediately stepped forward to stop them.
But would the other powerful figures in the Yangshen World let them have their way?
"Your opponent is me!"
A figure, standing on a galaxy evolved from the second cosmic cycle, blocked the path of the Tongtian Sect Master. It was none other than the Supreme Dao Master, Meng Shenji.
"Fellow Daoist, let me spar with you for a few moves."
The Daoist of Creation channeled the energy of creation around him, creating a vast world that trapped the Primordial Celestial Venerable within it.
The Eternal Emperor, the Shang Emperor, the Yin Emperor...
The top experts of the Yangshen World seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they all unleashed their power, desperately entangled their opponents, and created an opportunity for the Heavenly Dao's will to deliver a fatal blow!
In a short time.
The powerful figures of Qin Realm were held back in place, forced to watch helplessly as the destructive torrent rushed towards Zhao Feng.
On the chaotic battlefield.
Zhao Feng naturally sensed the terrifying killing intent emanating from him.
Ahead, Hong Yi's Great Road to the Other Shore blocked the way, and behind, the Yang Shen Heavenly Dao's Origin Impact struck.
He was instantly caught in a desperate situation, attacked from both sides.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Feng was not surprised but delighted, and his wild laughter shook the chaos, "Hahaha! Well done!"
"Hong Yi, let me show you my true power!"
Zhao Feng roared, and the light from the Heaven-Opening Axe in his hand surged once more.
"The Third Form of Creation: The Rebirth of the Universe!"
He chose neither to defend nor to dodge, but instead poured all his power into the Heaven-Opening Axe once more, and unleashed his strongest and most brilliant axe strike to date at Hong Yi in front of him!
This axe blow is neither the beginning nor the end.
Instead, at the end of destruction, order is rebuilt, and the world is recreated on the ruins of chaos!
The hazy axe light, at this moment, unexpectedly burst forth with billions of dazzling rays of light.
It's as if the entire process of a universe, from its birth to its destruction and then to its rebirth, is condensed into this one axe!
"not good!"
Hong Yi's expression changed drastically.
He sensed a terrifying power from that axe strike that was enough to completely overturn his path to the other shore!
He wanted to quit.
But Zhao Feng's axe strike has locked down the past, present, and future—all of time and space!
There's no way to retreat!
Hong Yi gritted his teeth and used all his strength, along with the already cracked Bridge to the other side, to meet the attack head-on!
He was determined to withstand the attack head-on!
Just as Zhao Feng and Hong Yi were about to determine the victor.
The torrent of laws formed by the Yang God Heavenly Dao had already rushed behind Zhao Feng.
That power, capable of destroying everything, slammed into Zhao Feng's massive, chaotic giant body, which was tens of millions of feet tall!
A pincer attack from both sides, a decisive defeat!
boom!!!
The torrent of laws transformed from the Heavenly Dao of the Yang God struck Zhao Feng squarely in the back of the head.
That power, enough to destroy a region of the Middle Thousand Worlds, erupted instantly!
Zhao Feng's massive, chaotic giant body trembled violently, and a terrifying, bottomless hole was blasted into the flesh and bones of his back!
Golden divine blood gushed out like a waterfall!
"Hahaha! You're dead!"
The will of Heaven let out a triumphant roar.
However.
Its laughter abruptly stopped.
It detected that Zhao Feng's aura, though momentarily weakened by the severe injury, had actually weakened.
But the next moment.
An even more powerful and vast life force erupted from his body!
The horrific wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
At this moment, the 840 million divine elephant particles seemed to transform into 840 million sources of life, frantically repairing his injuries.
...(End of this chapter)
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