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The clanging sound reverberated throughout the world.
Qin Feng chuckled: "Fellow Daoist, I dare to set up today's situation with absolute certainty of success. You summoned the Undying Heavenly Blade; do you really believe—"
"Thousands of years ago, on the ancient star of Heavenly Soldiers, I had no idea it was you who activated the Undying Heavenly Blade to attack me!?"
The Immortal Taoist suddenly frowned.
He unleashed waves of laws, continuing to energize the Undying Heavenly Blade.
Suddenly, an ominous feeling swept through my heart. Since reaching the pinnacle of the universe, I have never felt such a chill in my limbs, and it came over me like a tsunami.
The Immortal Daoist looked at the Immortal Heavenly Blade, just as he looked over.
The Undying Heavenly Blade completed its final revival, unleashing a blade of light powerful enough to cleave the universe in two with a deafening boom.
The blade flashed, heading straight for the Immortal Taoist.
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The Immortal Taoist was split in two and struck down on the spot.
His primordial spirit fled, narrowly escaping, only to be cleaved in two by the Undying Heavenly Blade, and thus perished in the relentless passage of time.
"Feng Tian, you..."
The Immortal Taoist roared, howled, went mad, and became ferocious.
Above the primordial spirit, divine flames blazed, radiating divine light, attempting to repair the body that had been cleaved in two.
Distracted, the Immortal Daoist saw intricate patterns appearing on the Immortal Heavenly Blade.
These are Dao patterns that can only be manifested by Qin Feng's forbidden divine technique of sealing the heavens.
The Immortal Daoist was very familiar with it; within the Immortal Mountain, on Qin Feng's immortal abode, such Dao patterns were densely distributed.
"You've been plotting against me for thousands of years, having already set your sights on the Undying Heavenly Blade!"
The Undying Daoist roared in a ferocious and violent manner: "Then today, I cannot let you live! I am the embodiment of the Heavenly Emperor's faith, one of the myriad ancient races, the Emperor of the Heavenly Dao!"
"That is the Undying Emperor, not you, the Undying Daoist!"
Qin Feng responded, "The reason I set up the Heavenly Blade was simply because I wanted to save my life. What's wrong with that?"
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Qin Feng launched a fierce attack, and all sorts of deities appeared.
The universe was filled with countless rays of light, including a phoenix dancing in the heavens, a tiger pouncing on the Milky Way, and a black tortoise tumbling through the cosmos.
Finally, the Azure Dragon, with its enormous body coiled in the universe, also rushed towards the Immortal Taoist who was in dire straits.
"what……"
The Immortal Taoist roared.
The halberd suppresses the immortal realm, and all spirits are impacted.
The roaring Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Teng Snake all pounced on him, trying to tear him apart.
Beneath the radiance, Qin Feng transformed into a Heavenly Emperor, surrounded by four spirits, and wielded the Heaven-Sealing Halberd with domineering power as he charged forward.
The already flawless weakness in the Emperor's combat power has now been amplified several times, even more than ten times.
The Immortal Daoist suffered a heavy blow. Even with the power of an ancient emperor, he was still forced to retreat step by step, and the divine light on his primordial spirit dimmed.
The Immortal Daoist roared, disregarding the need to continue repairing his damaged imperial body. Boundless immortal light swept away his two halves of his body, attempting to escape the battlefield and break free from Qin Feng's fierce bombardment.
The entire universe was astonished.
On Earth, on the Big Dipper, on the Purple Star, on the ancient star Gouchen.
Thousands of cultivators have been reborn over many generations. Ten thousand years have passed since Fuxi's passing, and much of what happened back then has been erased.
However, one point is recorded in ancient books passed down from the elders—
Feng Tian, that old scoundrel, is unworthy to be the emperor of the human race.
However, seeing Qin Feng ruthlessly slaughter the Undying Daoist and take action against the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone today, they were somewhat disillusioned.
Today's Qin Feng and the ancient book Feng Tian seem to be different people.
"Feng Tian, I still underestimated you. You were able to set up the Heavenly Blade thousands of years ago, otherwise you would be the only one bleeding today!" The Undying Daoist roared as he fled.
Qin Feng pressed on, saying, "I'm the kind of person who likes to play it safe, that's all."
The Heaven-Sealing Halberd once again swept across the sky, and another beam of light, capable of traversing the river of time and space, fell down.
The Immortal Daoist's primordial spirit dimmed again, his divine fire burning, and he was on the verge of collapse.
"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong to trust you in the past and believe that you would take us to the Immortal Realm together."
The Immortal Taoist's expression suddenly changed, no longer ferocious, but gentle, speaking earnestly and sighing deeply.
Qin Feng's killings were ruthless and devoid of emotion.
"What's the point of saying these things now? When have you ever truly trusted me?"
Qin Feng replied, "And I keep my promise. When I become an immortal, I will definitely take you to the Immortal Realm and bury you there."
"Throughout the ages, through dreams of the past and present, perhaps you can communicate with spirits through your corpse, prove your Dao once more, and ultimately ascend to immortality."
The Immortal Taoist remained silent.
The final battle has broken out, a fight to the death.
The celestial light engulfed the ancient battlefield, with occasional fragments of time breaking out.
But the true state of the battle could no longer be known until the celestial light dimmed, and Qin Feng, in his peerless white robe, emerged from the ancient mythical battlefield.
The white robe had a slight flaw, and the Heaven-Sealing Halberd had vanished.
The two hands of the sealed heaven were replaced by the two halves of the Immortal Daoist's corpse.
"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I will send you to be buried in the Immortal Realm, and that will never change for eternity. I am a man of my word."
Qin Feng whispered.
At this moment, the calamity of Emperor Cheng in the distance was nearing its end.
Suddenly, the old golden crow's fierce roar reached beyond the thirty-third heaven.
The old golden crow suffered a fatal blow, its blood staining the sky red as it flew in from afar.
"Great Emperor, help me!"
The old golden crow took off running wildly.
He was exhausted after facing the lightning tribulation.
The Corpse Lord was dragged around in the sea of lightning, tumbling as if walking on thin ice.
The Corpse Lord, having reached the pinnacle of power, has returned to his strongest realm. Even when facing the overwhelming lightning tribulation, he can still be blasted to death.
They've held on until now, and it's reached its limit.
Behind the old Golden Crow, the three imperial weapons followed closely.
Aside from his own large bell, there was the Emperor Seal of the Yin Emperor and the Holy Emperor Tower of the old man in green.
It was the weapons of the two great human emperors that helped him withstand round after round of attacks from the Corpse Lord.
At this moment, he was about to kick the bucket. Although the tribulation had ended and he had truly stood in the realm of the Great Emperor, he really couldn't withstand it anymore.
It was truly a tragic and deserved defeat.
The Corpse Lord wasn't much better off.
The extreme yang energy and the tribulation of becoming an emperor almost completely cleansed the evil spirits from his body, giving him a touch of holy radiance.
However, this was not a display of divine power in front of people, but rather a sign of depletion in a barren land.
Qin Feng succeeded the old Golden Crow.
The old golden crow breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly fled far away, sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, absorbing the essence of the nine heavens and ten earths to recover itself.
A vast expanse of stars dimmed, spiritual energy depleted, and some inhabited planets were transformed into desolate wastelands.
"Fellow Daoist, are you satisfied with the tribulation of the sea of thunder I prepared for you?"
Qin Feng pressed down on the Corpse Lord with a palm strike.
The Corpse Lord is in a terrible state, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it's not worth continuing to use the Heaven-Sealing Halberd.
"Feng Tian, we were outmaneuvered this time, but I will never admit defeat. Come and fight!" the Corpse Lord roared.
Unfortunately, he withered.
He channeled all his strength to unleash an ancient emperor's strike.
Qin Feng remained unmoved like a mountain, his countenance overwhelming, though the hem of his robe was slightly dirty.
“Fellow Daoist, you have long since perished in the chaotic ancient era. Why do you need to communicate with spirits again, harming the mortal world, and even attack me in this life? I am so compassionate and merciful, how could I bear to commit such a heinous crime!”
Qin Feng sighed.
While saying this, his attacks did not stop at all.
Each strike was intertwined with myriad flames, and each strike was imbued with the laws of the Emperor's Way.
The Corpse Lord went berserk, his rage boundless.
The will is there, but the strength is insufficient.
"The victor is king, the loser is villain. Don't be arrogant. Even if I perish, the underworld will eventually take you away," the Corpse Lord roared.
"You even managed to put a corpse on it."
Qin Feng replied calmly, "I will naturally go to the underworld. Your birth this time can be considered as giving me a reason to go to the underworld."
"Then, go and see for yourself the real burial ground in the underworld!"
The Corpse Lord's pupils contracted.
When Qi and blood are insufficient, the body's natural laws collapse.