Deep within the Little Qin Realm, Zhao Feng opened his eyes.
His eyes were so deep that they seemed to contain two complete universes, containing the birth and death of countless things and the changing of eras.
He just sat there calmly.
However, it made Ye Fan, Hong Yi, and other powerful individuals who had just made great progress in their cultivation feel an absolute suppression originating from the level of life.
It was as if they were facing not a person, but a supreme and inescapable Heavenly Dao.
Zhao Feng felt the surging power within his body, but his expression remained unchanged.
For him, all of this was simply a natural progression.
The battlefield of the Immortal Kings, however, was deathly silent.
That vast world stretching across the sky, that white-clad figure overlooking all living beings, is like an insurmountable mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.
The Heavenly Court giants, including the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and the Thunder Emperor, were also ashen-faced.
How can we fight like this?
The opponent didn't use their true power at all; they merely displayed the divine might of the world itself, which crushed all their hopes and dignity to dust.
"Heavenly Emperor..."
Chaos Lord's voice was dry.
He wanted to advise Fang Han to temporarily avoid the limelight, but the words just wouldn't come out.
The gate to immortality is right before us, how can we turn back?
Just then.
Buzz...
The gate to immortality, which was a million feet tall, trembled for the third time.
This tremor was far more intense and terrifying than the previous two.
The seven-colored vortex at the center of the portal stopped spewing out divine objects and instead suddenly contracted inward, collapsed, and turned into a bottomless, pitch-black hole.
An ancient aura, surpassing all known existence in the world, emanated from the cave entrance.
"This is……"
Fang Han suddenly looked up, and the Epoch Divine Fist within his body began to operate uncontrollably on its own.
The next moment.
A figure stepped out from the dark cave.
The moment he appeared, all the laws of creation in the world cheered and rejoiced for him.
He wore an ancient Taoist robe, his face was blurred, yet he gave people a supreme feeling that he created all things in heaven and earth.
"The Immortal King of Creation!"
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden gasped in surprise, her beautiful face filled with ecstasy and excitement.
That was their master, the founder of the Heavenly Court, and the supreme being who led them to glory!
Immediately afterwards.
A second figure stepped out.
He was surrounded by an aura of absolute "truth," as if every word he spoke was the ultimate law of the universe, beyond question.
"The Immortal King of Truth!"
The third figure represents the "origin" of all things. As soon as he appeared, Fang Han felt the Origin Divine Power within his body boil to its limit.
"Origin Immortal King!"
This isn't over yet.
An old man dressed in a Bagua Taoist robe and holding a whisk walked out. The primordial purple aura stretched for 30,000 miles. He was the legendary Primordial Taoist!
A Buddha with a halo of Buddhahood hanging behind his head and a compassionate smile on his face emerged, chanting scriptures to save all sentient beings. This Buddha is the World-Free King Buddha!
A colossal ancestral dragon, larger than a star field, emerged from the cave, its might shaking the ages—it was none other than the Primordial Ancestral Dragon!
Dimensional Immortal King, True Spirit Immortal King, Eternal Immortal King, Mythical Immortal King, Righteous Immortal King, Lord of Heaven and Earth, Primordial Saint King...
One after another, figures existing only in the oldest myths emerged from the Gate of Immortality.
Each of them represents the pinnacle of a great path.
Each of them was once an unparalleled immortal king who dominated an entire era!
Dozens of powerful beings at the Immortal King level stood side by side in the void.
On the battlefield of the Immortal King.
Both the Heavenly Consort Umo and the Chaotic Heavenly Lord had completely lost the ability to think, kneeling on the ground, trembling.
What a terrifying scene this is!
The kings have descended, and the gods have returned to their places!
"Welcome back, my Lord!"
The Heavenly Court's giants, including the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and the Thunder Emperor, were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes. They all knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of the Creation Immortal King.
Fang Han was also stunned.
As he looked at the three Celestial Kings—Creation, Origin, and Truth—a tremendous wave of emotion surged within him.
The legacy of these three immortal kings was the foundation of his rise.
However.
To everyone's surprise.
The Creation Immortal King, along with the dozens of terrifying Immortal Kings behind him, ignored the worship of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden and others.
Their gazes, seemingly capable of piercing through the past, present, and future, swept over everyone in unison.
Ultimately, all attention focused on Fang Han.
And at that very moment.
The gate to immortality that had given birth to dozens of celestial kings emitted its final roar.
It no longer appears as a ghost image.
Instead, it transforms into a pure, eternal, and all-encompassing light.
That light disregarded the distance of time and space, and ignored everyone's obstruction.
Under everyone's horrified gaze, it shot straight at Fang Han and instantly engulfed him completely!
Light.
Light that cannot be described in words.
The moment the light formed from the Gate of Immortality enveloped Fang Han, his consciousness was pulled into an unprecedented dimension.
Here, there is no time, no space, no matter, no energy.
Only pure "principle" and "way".
He witnessed the birth of the universe and the end of everything.
He saw his past self, his future self, and countless versions of himself in parallel universes, each with a different destiny.
All timelines, all causes and effects, all the rivers of destiny converge at his feet.
Ultimately, it all comes down to this.
boom!
Fang Han's body began to undergo drastic changes in the real world.
His flesh, his bones, his soul, all were decomposed, recombined, and sublimated into a higher level of life form under the cleansing of that eternal light.
His cultivation level increased wildly in a completely irrational way.
Celestial King!
Surpassing even the Celestial King!
An eternal aura, transcending all paths, coexisting with heaven and earth, and existing alongside the universe, erupted from his body.
Unparalleled shattering, the realm of eternal life!
At that moment, Fang Han understood everything.
His gaze pierced through the endless void and landed on the white-clad figure on the city wall of the Little Qin Realm.
He saw it.
He realized that Zhao Feng was not a person of this era.
He saw Zhao Feng descend from a more distant future, reversing the flow of time, to this timeline, with the sole purpose of killing him before he could grow up!
I see.
All the doubts have been answered.
Fang Han's temperament underwent a dramatic change.
All the anger, resentment, and humiliation I felt before vanished.
Instead, there is an absolute, transcendent, and all-encompassing supreme self-confidence.
He looked at Zhao Feng, no longer harboring hatred.
That was the purest indifference a living being could feel towards a "variable" that dared to challenge its destiny after it had completely taken control of its own.
It's as if you're watching a chess piece that has jumped off the board, yet is still under your control.
He slowly raised his hand.
He gently brushed his hand across the empty space beside him.
A ripple spread across that void, revealing a surging river of time.
Fang Han's hand reached into the long river.
Downstream, a shattered and vanished silhouette was precisely retrieved.
That was Fang Qingxue.
He held that shattered figure in his palm, infusing it with the power of eternal and immortal origin.
Time can be reversed, and cause and effect can be reversed.
Under the shocked gazes of the Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the Chaotic Heavenly Lord, and others.
That beautiful figure, at a speed visible to the naked eye, reformed and became vibrant again.
A stunningly beautiful woman in a white dress appeared out of nowhere beside Fang Han.
Her aura was a hundred times stronger than before her fall, and she had clearly reached the realm of a Celestial King.
Fang Qingxue has been resurrected.
It was not an illusion, not a projection, but a fundamental reversal of the fate of death, a true and real coming back to life.
"Qingxue".
Fang Han called out softly, his voice carrying a gentleness born of countless ages.
"I'm back."
Fang Qingxue looked at Fang Han and smiled sweetly, her beauty captivating.
After doing all this, Fang Han finally turned his eyes, which contained the eternal Dao, toward the direction of the Little Qin Realm.
The dozens of celestial kings also turned around.
A terrifying aura, powerful enough to instantly collapse the three thousand great worlds, locked onto that vast world.
"Variables from the future."
Fang Han's voice echoed throughout the entire Immortal King Battlefield, "Your farce should end."
Faced with that terrifying aura that could plunge the universe back into chaos, the Little Qin Realm trembled violently.
On the crystal walls of the world, countless cracks appeared.
It seemed as if it could shatter at any moment.
On the city wall, Ye Fan, Xiao Yan, Mu Chen and the others felt as if their souls were about to be crushed by that oppressive force.
The power within them.
Before this eternal will, we are disproportionately small.
This is an absolute crushing defeat on a life level.
The other party is no longer in the category of "living beings," but has become synonymous with "the Dao" itself.
However.
Despite being the target of that terrifying pressure, Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged.
He smiled slightly, "Immortality? Do you really think that achieving immortality makes you invincible?"
"So noisy!"
Fang Han didn't want to say anything more and immediately made his move.
But Zhao Feng was faster than him.
Zhao Feng raised his hand and gently made a stroke in the empty space in front of him.
Boom!
A loud bang.
A colossal portal appeared out of thin air before the Lesser Qin Realm, stretching across the sky above the Immortal King Battlefield.
A fierce, conquering, and domineering will seeped out from behind the door.
It was an aura completely different from the immortal civilization, an aura of a conqueror who regarded all the heavens and myriad worlds as hunting grounds and billions of living beings as military merits!
The Gate of All Heavens!
Click...
The massive bronze gate slowly opened.
Behind the door, there is neither chaos nor nothingness.
Instead, it was an endless starry sky and a grim, cold army!
The first to step out were twelve towering figures.
They were shirtless, their muscles bulging, exuding a primitive, savage, and primal aura.
The Ancestral Witch of Wind, Tianwu; the Ancestral Witch of Thunder, Qiangliang; the Ancestral Witch of Space, Dijiang…
The twelve Ancestral Witches appeared together, their murderous aura soaring to the sky. The laws of the entire Immortal King Battlefield groaned under the pressure of their physical bodies!
"What a pure path to the physical body!"
The ancient immortal king, who attained enlightenment through his physical body and possessed unparalleled power, exclaimed in amazement.
Immediately afterwards.
Two figures walked out side by side.
A figure dressed in imperial robes, exuding unparalleled majesty, surrounded by the true fire of the sun, seemed to be the emperor of all demons.
Another figure held an ancient bell in his hand, its melodious sound suppressing three thousand time and space.
It was Di Jun and Tai Yi!
Behind them, the demon army waved its banners, and demonic energy pierced the sky!
Demonic energy surged.
Holding the God-Slaying Spear, Rahu stepped out of the Gate of All Heavens. His crimson gaze swept over the Celestial Kings present, filled with a desire for tyranny and destruction.
Behind him stood billions of demonic soldiers, each one craving blood and slaughter.
Zhen Yuanzi, wearing a jeweled crown and holding a ginseng fruit tree.
Dressed in simple clothes, yet with eyes that seem to see through the ancient chess game, Guiguzi.
Countless legendary powerhouses, existing only in another world, led their tribes and disciples, surging out of the Gate of All Heavens like a tide, forming neat square formations before the Little Qin Realm.
Each formation exuded a terrifying aura comparable to that of a peak Heavenly Monarch.
The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, the Thunder Emperor, and the others were completely dumbfounded.
Any one of the formations of this army would be enough to easily sweep across the entire Heavenly Court!
What kind of terrifying force is this?
However, this is not the end.
Within the Lesser Qin Realm, golden blood energy soared into the sky, and a young man stepped out.
His black hair was loose, and his fist intent was overwhelming, as if he could pierce through the entire universe with a single punch.
It was Ye Fan!
Beside him stood a woman in white, peerless and independent, her face masked with a ghost mask, obscuring her features. Yet, the aura she exuded, capable of causing all the Dao to wither, sent a chill down the spines of every Immortal King.
Ruthless Emperor!
On the other side.
A young man who looked like a scholar had a temple of saints floating above his head and a rainbow bridge leading to the other side beneath his feet. His eyes did not gleam with divine light, but rather with endless wisdom and reason.
Hong Yi!
His aura even surpassed that of many Immortal Kings present, only slightly inferior to Fang Han.
Xiao Yan, Hong Xuanji, Emperor Wushi, the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa...
One after another, beings comparable to or even surpassing ordinary Immortal Kings emerged from the door and stood quietly behind Zhao Feng.
The entire Immortal King Battlefield was deathly silent.
Fang Han's gaze sharpened.
He understood.
This is their true trump card!
An invincible army capable of conquering all the heavens!
All the armies and all the powerful warriors, after stepping out of the Gate of All Heavens, faced Zhao Feng and knelt on one knee.
Their movements were perfectly synchronized, and their will converged into a mighty torrent.
"Greetings, Lord of the Realm!!"
"Greetings, Lord of the Realm!!"
The roar was deafening, shaking the ages.
Zhao Feng stood before the army of ten thousand men, his expression indifferent.
He raised his hand, pointing at the group of solemn-looking immortal kings opposite him, his voice echoing throughout the entire battlefield.
"Take this world flat."
"kill!"
At a single command, the war drums sounded in unison!
The Qin Realm's massive army transformed into a black torrent of steel, rushing towards the Eternal World.
Ye Fan, the Ruthless Great Emperor, Xiao Yan, Mu Chen, the Three Pure Ones, and others even took the initiative to attack the Immortal King!
"presumptuous!"
The Creation Immortal King roared angrily.
The dozens of Celestial Kings behind him also unleashed their world-destroying power at the same time.
They are celestial kings, the protagonists of their respective eras, and the darlings of heaven and earth. When have they ever been provoked like this?
...(End of this chapter)
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