This is a combined attack formation of the Holy Land of Truth, powerful enough to trap even a newly ascended Heavenly Monarch realm expert.
However.
The cage of truth, powerful enough to seal off time and space, could not advance an inch further when it descended to within three feet of Zhao Feng's head.
"How is that possible!"
The Lord of Ten Thousand Suns was greatly alarmed.
Zhao Feng finally opened his eyes.
His eyes held no emotion, only indifference towards ants.
He didn't even get up; he simply blew a breath gently towards the seven people.
call……
This breath, seemingly gentle, contained the supreme divine power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.
The power roaring forth from those 840 million particles transformed into an unparalleled storm of destruction.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!
Six soft sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
Apart from the Lord of Ten Thousand Suns, who is at the head.
The other six gods couldn't even utter a scream.
Their royal bodies.
Their immortal spirits.
With that breath, it vanished into thin air, completely erased from this world.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Suns stood frozen in place, his whole body ice-cold, a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.
Six of his brothers, who were of similar strength and were half-step Heavenly Monarch level experts, were just blown to death in one breath?
What kind of monster is this?
The Heavenly Emperor? No!
Even the five Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Court could not possibly be this terrifying!
His mind went blank, with only one thought remaining.
escape!
He burned all his essence, transforming into a golden beam of solar divine light that tore through space, about to vanish into the endless void.
Zhao Feng did not give chase, but instead collected the remaining few Creation God Pills and swallowed them all.
His cultivation level had been completely stabilized at the terrifying level of eight chaotic eras.
He stood up, and gently grabbed in the direction the Lord of Ten Thousand Suns had fled, saying, "In my world, where can you escape to?"
ah!!!
A piercing scream came from the other end of the void.
The spatial passage torn apart by the Lord of Ten Thousand Suns, along with him, was forcibly pulled out of the spatial turbulence.
puff!
Zhao Feng exerted a little force, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Suns also perished on the spot.
Having dealt with the seven Heavenly Lords of the Holy Land of Truth, Zhao Feng stood tall in the core medicinal garden of the Pill Realm, his aura flowing around him, causing the entire Pill Realm to hum slightly.
With a thought, the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force surged forth.
Inside his body, in the vast universe composed of 840 million particles, countless divine beings awakened, emitting earth-shattering roars.
This power, following his will, poured into the world's origin in the Pill Realm!
boom!
The very origin of the elixir realm was violently shaken.
The ancient imprints belonging to the Daoist alchemy civilization were completely washed away in the face of this domineering and unparalleled power.
Zhao Feng's will swept in, completely taking over the core of the world.
He began refining it.
This is not simple plunder, but a complete transformation and assimilation.
His Heavenly Monarch Origin began to merge with the World Origin of the Pill Realm.
The laws of heaven and earth in the world of alchemy were forcibly distorted and reshaped under his will.
He sat cross-legged in the void, and the Dharma of the Heavens' Transformation and Freedom operated to its fullest extent.
He devoured countless medicinal resources, fragments of laws, and primordial energy, then purified and transformed them through the All-Heavens Transformation Freedom Method.
Ultimately, it merged into his terrifying cultivation level spanning eight chaotic eras.
This process lasted for several days.
When Zhao Feng opened his eyes again, the entire Pill Realm had been completely transformed.
Although the scenery remains unchanged, the inner laws and origins have been thoroughly imprinted with his mark.
He is this world, and this world is him.
In the blink of an eye, he could cause a mountain of elixirs to collapse or a river of spiritual liquid to flow backward.
He became the sole ruler of the alchemy world.
However, Zhao Feng did not show much joy on his face.
He stood up, looking down at the world he felt completely under his control, his brow furrowed slightly.
"The foundation is still too shallow."
"It is merely a treasure trove of pills, with a simplistic set of laws and a lack of vitality. It is far from sufficient as my foundation."
What he wanted was not a warehouse, but a supreme divine kingdom that could house his countless powerful subordinates and continuously grow and evolve.
He raised his hand.
A vibrant, verdant divine tree appeared in his palm.
The World Tree!
"Go."
Zhao Feng flicked his finger.
The World Tree transformed into a stream of light, shooting directly towards the very core of the Pill Realm, into the world's origin that he had just completely taken control of.
Rumble!
The moment the World Tree merged with the Origin, countless thick, emerald-green roots, radiating the light of life, spread wildly throughout the entire Pill Realm, centered on the Origin.
They take root in the void, penetrate the earth, and penetrate deep into the spirit river.
The rich life force and the aroma of the elixir blended together to form a more advanced energy.
Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction.
But this is only the first step.
His gaze pierced through the crystal walls of the Pill Realm, looking towards the endless dimensional void.
The next moment.
He made a ruthless move!
A colossal hand, formed from boundless magical power, plunged directly into the chaotic spatial currents.
This hand is enormous, and within its lines it seems as if countless worlds are being created and destroyed.
Ignoring the spacetime storm, it went straight for a broken world hidden deep in the dimensional space.
The world of drugs.
A wicked world filled with deadly laws and plague.
The source of the Poison Realm fiercely resisted, releasing billions of terrifying toxins powerful enough to kill even a Heavenly Monarch, attempting to corrode the giant hand.
"Even a grain of rice can shine?"
Zhao Feng scoffed.
That colossal hand clenched suddenly!
Click!
The entire barrier of the drug world was shattered!
He scooped up all the highly toxic laws and the origins of the plague, along with them.
They were forcibly dragged out of the spacetime turbulence!
A complete fragment of the world was thus roughly seized by him and brought before the Dan Realm.
Immediately afterwards.
Zhao Feng made an even more outrageous move.
He wants to integrate this poisonous world, filled with destruction and death, into his own world, which has just begun to flourish!
"Melt it for me!"
He formed hand seals, and the power of the World Tree was mobilized.
The emerald green light of life and the pitch-black, poisonous laws began a savage collision and fusion under his will.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The entire alchemy realm was shaking violently.
On one side, life is vibrant and everything is growing.
On one side, there was a pervasive poison, and all life was extinguished.
Two completely different laws gave rise to countless strange phenomena in the sky of the Pill Realm.
But Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged.
With his terrifying cultivation spanning eight chaotic eras, he forcefully suppressed all the riots.
Under his forceful mediation, the original fragments of the Poison Realm were enveloped, absorbed, and transformed by the roots of the World Tree.
Ultimately, it transformed into a layer of pitch-black law patterns, imprinted on the world crystal wall of the Pill Realm.
It has become part of the laws of this world.
After Zhao Feng finished doing all this, he once again turned his gaze to the outside of the Pill Realm.
The aurora river stretching across the void of the universe remains as magnificent as ever.
Zhao Feng took a step forward, and his figure appeared directly outside the Pill Realm, standing before the Aurora River.
This natural barrier, formed by pure law storms, was once a nightmare that blocked countless powerful individuals.
But in Zhao Feng's eyes, it was the best material for refining supreme formations.
"Come!"
Zhao Feng spread his five fingers and made a grasping motion towards the long river.
Splash!
The entire aurora river, this cosmic spectacle that has spanned countless epochs, was forcibly extracted from the void by him!
It transformed into a colorful ribbon, swirling and dancing in his palm.
"Using the laws as the lines and spacetime as the diagram, condense!"
Zhao Feng pointed his fingers like a sword and began to carve in the void.
He used his fingers as a pen and the long river of aurora that had been extracted as ink.
He sketched out a series of profound and complex array runes.
Every stroke of the pen resonates with the great Dao.
Each rune that takes shape freezes the surrounding spacetime.
He incorporated his understanding of the Dao of Arrays, the suppressive power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, and the transformative Dao of the Heavenly Transformation Freedom Method into it.
A moment later.
Nine enormous array diagrams floated in the void.
Each array diagram is woven from billions of aurora laws, shimmering with light, yet containing a terrifying killing intent capable of instantly annihilating a Heavenly Monarch.
"go!"
Zhao Feng waved his hand.
Nine array diagrams flew out instantly, transforming into nine layers of celestial curtains that enveloped the entire Pill Realm layer upon layer.
The array diagrams are interconnected, their energy unified, forming a powerful array that combines offense and defense.
From this day forward...
Let alone a celestial emperor, even a celestial king would have to go through a lot of trouble to get in.
After doing all this, Zhao Feng returned to the world with satisfaction.
He stood atop the World Tree, overlooking the new world he had personally transformed.
"From this day forward, this realm will be renamed 'Little Qin Realm'."
His voice, transformed into the constitution of Heaven, resounded in every corner of the world, deeply imprinting this new name upon the origin of the world.
That concludes the discussion.
Even if the Lord of Moments were to be reincarnated and reborn, he could not possibly take it away!
Then.
He slowly raised his hands, and an ancient, mysterious portal appeared out of thin air.
The Gate of All Heavens!
From the other side of the portal, a familiar yet powerful aura emanated.
That was the aura of those supreme powerhouses under his command, who conquered all the heavens and dominated all the worlds!
A figure stepped out first.
He was dressed in a simple Taoist robe, holding a scroll in his hand, and his temperament was gentle and refined.
But within his eyes seemed to lie the wisdom of the Hundred Schools of Thought and the mysteries of the changing eras.
It was Hong Yi!
Immediately afterwards.
A second figure stepped out.
He was a tall and upright man with long black hair and deep, starry eyes. Every gesture he made exuded an invincible aura that seemed to suppress the heavens and the earth, and that he was the only one worthy of respect.
Ye Fan!
Then.
Wearing a bronze mask and dressed in snow-white robes, the ruthless emperor was a peerless figure of unparalleled elegance.
At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? One glimpse of the Great Emperor Wushi, whose Dao has vanished without a trace.
Xiao Yan, wielding a giant black ruler, with a flame mark between his brows.
Lin Dong, his eyes resolute, held the Ancestral Symbol in his grasp.
Mu Chen, whose body is immortal and who holds the Great Floating Pagoda Technique in his hand.
even.
There is also Hong Xuanji, who operates the Divine Wheel of All Heavens, possessing an incomparably domineering aura!
One after another, powerful figures who had once reached the pinnacle of their respective worlds and now followed Zhao Feng emerged from the bronze gate and stood quietly behind him.
Zhao Feng scanned the crowd, his tone calm, "The Immortal Realm of Eternal Life is vast, with hundreds of thousands of continents and countless resources. Above it lies the Celestial Realm."
"You don't need to stay here, disperse."
"Travel to various parts of the immortal world, plunder fortune, mine veins, and loot treasures."
“Suppress all forces that belong to the Heavenly Court, the Holy Land of Truth, or the Origin Dynasty.”
Hong Yi bowed slightly and closed the book in his hand. "This act is called plunder, but in reality it is about breaking the old and establishing the new. It is an easy matter."
Ye Fan clenched his fist, causing the void to crackle. "The laws of this world are indeed solid. It's a good opportunity to practice on those so-called Heavenly Monarchs."
However.
Before they could even set off, Hua Tiandu's anxious voice echoed in Zhao Feng's mind.
"Sect Leader! Something terrible has happened!"
"The allied forces of the Origin Dynasty and the Holy Land of Truth have descended upon the Feathered Gate!"
"The eight Heavenly Lords have all come out, along with top experts from the Holy Land of Truth."
"Fang Han... that beast Fang Han is back!"
"He's ridiculously strong now; he shattered the Feathered Ascension Sect's protective formation with a single punch."
"They specifically asked for your name, saying that if you don't show up within three hours, they will slaughter the entire Yuhua Sect, leaving no one alive!"
After listening, Zhao Feng remained calm and composed.
really.
He truly deserves to be the protagonist of the world of immortality.
If this happened in any other world, being suppressed like this would have caused them to collapse long ago.
However, Fang Han repeatedly encountered fortuitous events, and his breakthrough speed was even faster than the original trajectory.
But his luck will eventually run out!
He glanced at the supreme experts who followed him before him: Hong Yi, Ye Fan, Wu Shi, Ruthless Man... and a thought suddenly popped into his mind.
Since Hua Tiandu and the others mistakenly believe that they are the reincarnation of the Creation Immortal King, then today, we will fulfill their imagination.
Zhao Feng said, "Things have changed a bit. You'll all come with me to the Feathered Ascension Sect first, and then you can go your separate ways."
Ye Fan and the others nodded in agreement.
Zhao Feng did not set off immediately.
He raised his palm, and the mysterious Gate to All Heavens trembled once more.
This time, what came from the other side of the portal was a complete, vast, and supreme aura of creation!
That is the complete form of the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure!
A true artifact of creation was sent directly from the distant other side of time and space by his true self!
It is the Creation Artifact, a supreme treasure of the Thirty-Three Heavens, awarded by the system!
boom!
As the Thirty-Three Heavens Treasure merged into Zhao Feng's avatar.
His cultivation level surged once again, directly climbing to a terrifying level comparable to fifteen or sixteen chaotic eras!
Having done all this, Zhao Feng took a step forward.
Ye Fan, Hong Yi, and the others followed closely behind, tearing through the void together and disappearing without a trace.
...
Meanwhile, at the Feathered Gate.
The once majestic immortal mountain, shrouded in celestial mist and filled with the cries of cranes, is now a scene of utter devastation.
The protective array around the mountain had long since been destroyed.
Countless mountains were razed to the ground, and palaces and pavilions were reduced to ruins.
Dark clouds loomed over the Yuhua Sect.
Tens of thousands of enormous warships blotted out the sky.
Each warship was filled with powerful cultivators, their banners fluttering and their killing intent soaring into the sky.
That was an alliance between the Origin Dynasty and the Holy Land of Truth!
At the forefront of the allied forces stood eight towering figures, radiating an unparalleled aura of supreme power, none other than the eight Heavenly Sovereigns of the Origin Dynasty. (End of Chapter)
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