The Fate of Eternal Life

Chapter 68 War King Teng!
Ning Qingyi stood atop the cliff and issued a challenge.

Wang Teng also turned around and looked at the man in front of him dressed in a black Taoist robe.

"I've heard of you, Little Celestial Venerable." Wang Teng spoke calmly and coldly, but a vision of starlight fading away flashed in his eyes.

His black hair was disheveled, his face was chiseled, his skin was bronze, and his figure was strong and powerful. He carried a golden holy sword on his back, like a heavenly emperor descending to earth.

“I’ve heard of you too, Wolf God, successor of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor.” Ning Qingyi looked at him with a fierce fighting spirit.

Suddenly, a warning signal arose in Ning Qingyi's mind. A moment later, his telepathic abilities also alerted him. He made his vital energy surge, and three flowers appeared above his head, radiating divine light and isolating him from everything outside.

"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye?"

Wang Teng nodded, showing no surprise at being seen through: "That's right, I have already cultivated the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye."

Among the Heavenly Palace complex, many powerful rulers were watching this place, and they were taken aback upon hearing this.

The Martial Arts Heavenly Eye can see through all illusions, discerning the true nature of even the most perilous situations. Most terrifyingly, during a major battle, the Heavenly Eye can detect every flaw. In fact, some who have mastered the Heavenly Eye perceive the movements of others as slow as snails, almost as if they are frozen in time.

The head of the Wang family, Wang Teng's biological father, wore an arrogant expression.

Ning Qingyi looked at the man who ultimately became a clown in the original story with great interest and asked, "So what did you see?"

Wang Teng did not answer, but slowly raised his blood and qi. A terrifying power emanated from his body. Nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black tortoises flashed with divine light and transformed into the Four Symbols, surrounding him.

This is practically a painting of the Heavenly Emperor descending to earth, radiant with glory, surveying the world with supreme power, like a deity descending to earth.

"You are worthy of my battle." Wang Teng was full of vigor and heroic spirit, in perfect harmony with the heavens and the earth. With each breath, divine light engulfed the world, and he was shrouded in endless radiance, like a great emperor walking from ancient times.

"Then let me witness the power of the Wolf God."

As soon as Ning Qing finished speaking, the Sea of ​​Light surged out from within her body, its waves crashing against the sky, seemingly intent on overwhelming Wang Teng with its overwhelming force!

Wang Teng's eyes were deep, as if stars were fading away, and his expression was indifferent.

He suddenly moved, his hand forming a dragon seal, and like the Heavenly Emperor subduing demons, he suppressed it down, instantly unleashing eighty-one heavenly dragons.

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth, resounding throughout the universe, powerful yet terrifying.

"boom!"

In an instant, the dragons stirred up the sea, as if they were about to turn the world upside down.

Ning Qingyi strides with the steps of a dragon and the steps of a tiger, and the Dao Spring emerges from the Sea of ​​Light, with the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao flowing endlessly!
The secret technique of the character "组" was unleashed, and the two springs of Taiyin and Taiyang became the core of the formation, transforming the Sea of ​​Light into the Yin-Yang Two Elements Formation!
The Yin and Yang energies combined to form eighty-one millstones, which instantly swept away the dragons and ground them into dust!

"boom!"

Ningqing Palace trembled, emitting a series of loud explosions, like the surging of rivers and seas, and a five-colored divine light was unleashed in an instant!
The moment Ning Qing unleashed her power, Wang Teng's Martial Arts Eye also detected the danger. He moved his body in a split second, dodging dozens of feet away and narrowly avoiding the attack.

As the five-colored divine light slowly faded, Wang Teng looked back and saw that the cliff he had been standing on had been largely worn away, leaving it empty.

"Hiss..." A young expert who was competing on the sidelines couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene, because his strongest attack was nothing more than Collapse.

The difference between the two is obvious!
"The Five-Colored Divine Light—it's said that the Peacock King, a powerful figure in the Eastern Wilderness, became famous for this unique skill. It's truly terrifying!" Wang Teng couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

Behind Ning Qingyi, five-colored light wheels of blue, yellow, red, black, and white slowly rotated, emanating the Daoist Heavenly Sound from the Dao Palace. In an instant, radiance arose spontaneously, and the aura became sacred.

"Little Celestial Venerable, you are indeed impressive!"

Wang Teng acknowledged Ning Qingyi's challenge. He slowly drew the golden holy sword from his back, and with each inch it appeared, it emitted tens of thousands of rays of holy light, dazzling the eye.

At the same time, a vast, boundless power surged in all directions, causing the young prodigies on the life-or-death battle stage to change color and involuntarily retreat, feeling an unparalleled and powerful fighting spirit.

This sword carries a terrifying sense of self-importance and dominance, as if it wants to control the entire world and hold everything in its hands.

Inside the Heavenly Palace, Wang Teng's younger brother, who was only about four years old, couldn't help but show a proud expression upon seeing this scene: "This is my brother's Heavenly Emperor Sword!"

"Ding dong... ding dong..."

Within Ning Qingyi's body, a golden sound resonated, and an immortal golden aura began to emerge from his body, intertwined with jade radiance, resembling a deity or Buddha in a palace, ancient and solemn.

"boom!"

Wang Teng, with his black hair flowing down his shoulders, wielded the Heavenly Emperor Sword and slashed down, unleashing a power capable of splitting the heavens! Around him, a true dragon, a divine phoenix, a white tiger, and a dazzling dance followed, creating an astonishing spectacle.

Ning Qingyi unleashed a powerful and unrestrained attack, his Nanwu Fist shaking the heavens and earth, showing no fear of the golden holy sword, and directly punched it.

"boom!"

A tremendous shockwave, with a force like a hurricane, traveled through the void, even affecting the many prodigies fighting in the distance. Several of them even coughed up blood and were injured!

"when!"

Wang Teng remained indifferent as he raised the Golden Holy Sword once more, unleashing endless laws that darkened the heavens. One after another, the great stars spun, propelled by the sword's edge, pressing down on Ning Qingyi!

Ning Qingyi breathed in and out the sun and moon, like a celestial monk king who had walked out of ancient times. He threw out the Namo Fist, and with a single fist cry, a star was shattered!
Break all laws with one force!

The two's fighting prowess sent chills down many people's spines, and even the important figures watching from the Heavenly Palace were shaken to their core.

Little Celestial Venerable and Wolf God, these two are too powerful, not inferior to half-step Great Power at all!
Ning Qingyi destroyed 108 stars, and his Nanwu Fist crashed down, colliding with the Heavenly Emperor Sword. It was as if Mount Ling was pressing down, causing Wang Teng to stagger back nine steps, his body trembling violently!

"What a powerful physique!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed with lightning.

Ning Qing remained silent. In this world, an invincible physical body was the best weapon, surpassing even the nine divine metals and fearless of the primordial energy of all things!
However, who is Wang Teng? He has the bearing of an ancient emperor and could be the protagonist of a period in human history. He must have extraordinary abilities.

He attacked with secret techniques and laws, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword was like a rainbow. As soon as it was unleashed, the world was filled with divine light, and nine true dragons, nine divine phoenixes, nine white tigers, and nine black tortoises all appeared.

With a loud shout, he charged forward, his invincible power making each sword strike stronger than the last, its sharpness piercing the heavens.

Ning Qingyi adopted an offensive strategy instead of a defensive one, and his Nanwu Fist was equally impressive, clashing with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in mid-air.

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

A sound like hammering iron struck out in mid-air, startling everyone.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's sword came from the west, having seen through Ning Qingyi's weakness, and cleaved him horizontally.

"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, truly extraordinary!" Ning Qingyi exclaimed, then swiftly launched another attack!
"Buzz!"

Wang Teng no longer concealed himself; every blink of his eyes resonated with the heavens and earth, like the chanting of the Great Dao scriptures.

Between its opening and closing, it resembles a star field, unfathomable, vanishing and reborn, a fleeting moment seeming like the eternal blue sky spanning millions of years. This is the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye!
All movements, all techniques, all secrets—they hold no secrets in his eyes, revealing the very essence of things. Even the fastest movements appear as slow as snails to him.

As if divinely aided, Wang Teng temporarily overpowered Ning Qingyi and gained the upper hand. But soon, he realized that the situation had changed.

Ning Qingyi's punch remained unchanged, no longer wide and sweeping, but instead, the attack came first from behind, as if divinely inspired!
"This is……"

Wang Teng was deeply moved, and within his primordial spirit, the secret word "before" kept giving him warnings.

Ning Qingyi offered no explanation, but the Namo Fist manifested a myriad of phenomena, with images of the Three Realms and Nine Lands appearing behind him. He was surrounded by illusory figures of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Vajras, Arhats, Heavenly Dragons, and Jade Elephants, his aura as magnificent as the midday sun!

"brush!"

Two sharp eyes shot out, and nine ancient characters were imprinted in the air, each one terrifying and seemingly capable of shaking the heavens and earth!

"The Imperial Text from the Ancient Scriptures!" The Jiang Family Divine Body happened to be fighting on the sidelines and recognized the origin of Wang Teng's move!
The nine ancient characters rotated, like a star field being born and destroyed, as if trying to obliterate this world!

Terrifying power, unparalleled laws of world-destroying power—these nine words, left behind by the ancient emperor, possess an inconceivable primal force.

"Nothing more than that!"

Within the Sea of ​​Light, several springs of Dao gushed forth simultaneously, and forty-five imperial runes appeared together, as if to evolve into a world that would suppress the Nine Characters and imprison Wang Teng within it.

So many imperial inscriptions!

Wang Teng could not remain calm, which meant that his opponent might be practicing several ancient scriptures and possessing immeasurable Daoist charm!
"Break it for me!"

He roared with his sword, unleashing the full power of the laws, charging and fighting in the small world evolved from the Imperial Runes. Nine Imperial Runes surged into the sword, and even the void was about to be destroyed by the sword intent!
"boom!"

The endless void collapsed, completely disintegrating, creating countless black abysses that stretched towards the eternal unknown. There were sounds like mountains collapsing and tsunamis crashing, and stars twinkling – that was the boundless universe!

This was an attack launched by Wang Teng, which was earth-shattering. The two were almost submerged by a sea of ​​divine power, and the scene was nearly boiling!

But as the brilliance faded, the imperial inscription continued to flourish, appearing again and again, still trapping Wang Teng within it.

Outside the battle arena, inside the Heavenly Palace, the Wang family members' expressions changed drastically.

"Teng'er has actually fallen into a disadvantageous position!" The Wang family patriarch's face was gloomy.

"After undergoing the fourth transformation of the dragon, he can fight Teng'er to this extent..." Wang Teng's uncle, the younger brother of the Wang family patriarch, was also somewhat incredulous.

Not only them, but also the other important figures in the Heavenly Palace were keeping their eyes on these two.

They are arguably the two strongest young players currently on the court!
"All spirits transform into the Dao, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges!"

Suddenly, the Northern Emperor roared, and all the forces in the world transformed into the rules of the Dao. The essence of plants and trees, the brilliance of the sun, the glimmer of stars, and the origin of the universe all poured down.

He finally used a powerful offensive technique from the Imperial Scripture!
This is an extremely terrifying divine art. It was created by the Chaotic Ancient Emperor who, through his understanding of the will of Heaven, realized that all spiritual bodies and all powers have the rule of transforming into the Dao. If all of them were summoned to transform into the Dao, the number would be endless, hence the saying that they are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges.

In an instant, the universe was filled with dense nets, some silver, some purple... All spirits transformed into the Dao, as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, forming a net of the Great Dao that descended upon us.

Everyone was moved, and even some young prodigies put aside their own competition to come and watch the battle.

The vast net isolated the outside world, forming its own small world. It operated according to the laws of the myriad paths, and finally leveled the forty-five small worlds that evolved from the imperial runes, erasing all the traces of the Dao in the void.

"Not bad!" Ning Qingyi was in high spirits. Since her debut, she had finally met someone among her peers who could be considered a worthy opponent.

Even though he's about to surpass me.

"Chaos Pillar, suppress the world!"

Chaotic energy continuously emerged from Ning Qingyi's body, and four towering divine pillars floated around him, attempting to suppress all paths and recreate the chaotic scene!

Wang Teng's expression turned solemn. He stopped hiding his intentions, let out a low shout, and forcefully slashed with both hands.

"Cross-shaped star field intersection!"

A huge cross-shaped crack appeared in the sky, revealing a cross-shaped star field, dreamlike and illusory, like stars strung together, intersecting and suspended in another void.

"boom!"

A tremendous collision occurred as the Chaos Divine Pillar and the Cross Star violently collided, instantly filling the battle arena with radiance. Waves of the power of the Dao surged forth, like tsunamis crashing against a dam, like the Milky Way colliding with an ancient star, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"It can actually break my Chaos Divine Pillar, the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Scripture is indeed extraordinary!" Ning Qingyi was full of excitement.

Wang Teng's expression was solemn, but there was an uncontrollable excitement in his eyes. He was already invincible in Beiyuan, and now that he had met a peer, he was overjoyed.

"I am about to use a forbidden technique; I hope you can survive."

Wang Teng sat solemnly in the void, his hands moving in a sweeping motion. In an instant, the void twisted and annihilated, and countless void abysses appeared in the world, extending to different planes. This was a chaotic spacetime conundrum.

"This is... the Chaotic Heaven Secret Technique!"

The onlookers gasped in shock. This was an extremely terrifying secret technique that could banish a person to an unknown space-time, forcibly imprisoning them in a mysterious dimension, causing chaos and eternal imprisonment, making them disappear from this world.

Ning Qingyi solemnly declared that the map of the Three Realms and Nine Lands was incredibly wondrous, and under the evolution of the fist intent of the Namo Fist, it actually gave birth to three great worlds!

With a single punch, the power of the color realm distorted and warped a section of the void abyss!
"boom!"

Another void abyss appeared. This secret technique is too strange. Once activated, countless void abysses are layered, and if one is broken, another will appear, endlessly.

"Chaotic Heaven Secret Technique, Eternal Exile!" Wang Teng finally stopped sliding his hands, shouted loudly, and stood up.

The endless layers of void vanished, closing permanently. Ning Qingyi was plunged into an unknown abyss of nothingness, disappearing forever.

"A terrifying secret technique! Almost demonic." Someone exclaimed.

"This is terrifying! Even the Little Celestial Venerable cannot defeat it!"

The younger generation felt a chill.

The secret technique of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor is so terrifying that it is almost demonic. No matter how powerful the enemy is, it can banish them. However, once they enter that boundless dimensional space, it is almost impossible to turn back. There is only one outcome: death when their lifespan is exhausted!

"Rumor has it that the Chaotic Ancient Emperor obtained a portion of the Void Emperor's inheritance, and now it seems that it is indeed true."

Seeing this from afar, Ye Fan was filled with rage and defeated the current Holy Son of the Five Elements Palace with a single punch, then charged over.

"Wang Teng!"

(End of this chapter)