Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 117 Who can compare?

A heavenly tribulation descended, and endless lightning crashed down on Purple Mountain, leaving the surrounding area for miles in ruins.

Even though they could see the commotion of the heavenly tribulation from thousands of miles away, the nearby small sects were already terrified and quickly closed their gates.

"Whoosh!"

Cultivators kept rushing out from the heavenly tribulation, all of them covered in wounds. Even the heavenly tribulation itself lost its composure at this moment.

Hua Yunfei was the first to break through the tribulation, his blue clothes were tattered, and his expression changed drastically when he saw Qi Zhe continuing his tribulation not far away.

Following closely behind was the Golden-Winged Roc King, who possessed incredible speed. He manifested his demonic form and, with the Green-Clad Little Demon King, managed to escape with great difficulty, though he too was now covered in wounds.

Just as he burst out, Little Peng King roared to the sky: "I survived!"

He suffered a tribulation from a half-step great power, and if it weren't for the protection of a secret treasure, he definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand it. However, this also triggered the tribulation, and he is about to undergo it.

"Damn it!" Xu Heng pulled Xu Yuan and struggled to break through the heavenly tribulation. He was not doing well either, and his younger brother was already on the verge of death.

"Ahhh!" Accompanied by a miserable howl, the proud disciple from the Myriad Tribulations Sect of the Northern Region was covered in lightning, his body half destroyed and he was about to die on the spot.

"It's over. It's all over."

As the prodigies of the Myriad Tribulations Sect rushed out, other prodigies from other great sects also emerged from the Heavenly Tribulation. At this moment, their faces showed expressions of terror, for they saw that many people had died in the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Fellow Daoists from Wan Chu, Dao Yi, and Zi Fu are all dead."

The man's murmur filled the surviving cultivators with terror. These were all from holy lands in the Central Region, and even if the deceased cultivators were not holy sons or daughters, they held extremely high positions.

Now that this group of people has been tricked and killed here, it might stir up a storm, and their sect might be implicated.

The culprit behind all this was Qi Zhe. Some people looked up and found that Qi Zhe was actually undergoing tribulation, and in good condition.

This ruthless man is so terrifying that if he were to make a move now, he would surely kill all the cultivators who escaped; not a single one of them would be able to escape.

But Qi Zhe did not make a move at this time, simply because he looked down on this group of people, and what difference would it make if he let them go?

"Aaaaah!! If it weren't for you, this wouldn't have happened!!"

Suddenly, the geniuses of the Myriad Tribulations Sect roared incessantly, their faces showing a resolute expression as they flew directly towards Qi Zhe at high speed, seemingly insane.

The half-destroyed body began to emit a rain of light, permeated with the power of transformation, indicating that it had come with the intention of perishing together with Qi Zhe.

One of the Wan Jie Sect's vice-leaders had died at Qi Zhe's hands, and now Qi Zhe had tricked him into being half-destroyed, making it a case of old and new grudges combined.

Now that his hatred for Qi Zhe is uncontrollable, it's not surprising that he might have thoughts of dying together with Qi Zhe.

"Hmph, he brought this upon himself!" Qi Zhe stood in mid-air, watching the Wan Jie Sect prodigy fly over at lightning speed, and then slammed his palm down.

"boom!"

Qi Zhe manifested a giant hand, as if the sky were pressing down, and with just one strike, the man's body was torn to pieces, and the fire of his primordial spirit was extinguished instantly.

Countless showers of light were extinguished by his palm strike, and the man died before he could even get close to Qi Zhe.

"What happened yesterday is what we are reaping today. Blame it on those who treated me like a fish on a chopping block back then. Today is just another one of those things!" Qi Zhe whispered.

He was now so rich he had no worries about his debts. He glanced at the few cultivators who had escaped and said arrogantly, "If you're like him, then go ahead and attack!"

"Today I'm showing you great kindness; whoever wants revenge, I'll give you a chance to fight!"

At this moment, not many cultivators had escaped the heavenly tribulation. Apart from Hua Yunfei, Xiao Pengwang, Qingyi, and the Xu brothers, there were only three others. However, none of these people dared to challenge him, because Qi Zhe was simply too strong, and all of them combined had no chance of defeating him.

"Let's fight another day!" Upon hearing this, Little Peng King suddenly flew far away, struggling to overcome his own heavenly tribulation. Although he was in a miserable state, he still spoke out.

After saying that, he flew rapidly toward the horizon, fearing that Qi Zhe would not let him leave, so he used the true speed of the Heavenly Roc.

Hua Yunfei remained silent, looking at Qi Zhe with a solemn expression. After a moment, he said, "Brother Qi, you come from Yao Guang. Have you ever thought about going back?"

He was very curious about Qi Zhe, and came to the Northern Region for this person. The powerful members of the Ruthless Clan forced him to come and search for Qi Zhe.

Just because he is an outsider, Qi Zhe might not know that he is the inheritor of the Ruthless Man, and once they meet, it might not arouse the other party's vigilance.

He never expected that such a disaster would happen so soon after they met. Qi Zhe killed his protector, and now it's questionable whether he can escape.

But Qi Zhe did not answer him. He simply said, "I lingered outside the Tai Xuan Gate for two days in the past and saw your portrait. I know that you are Hua Yunfei."

"I know you are a caged bird. No matter what you ask me today, you will not get an answer. Run away, run as far away as possible!"

Qi Zhe harbored no ill will towards Hua Yunfei; he was merely a carefree young musician on Xingfeng Peak, no match for him.

"Escape." Hua Yunfei looked enlightened, sighed, and turned to leave without dwelling on Qi Zhe's words.

"Whoosh. Whoosh."

Seeing that Qi Zhe showed no intention of making a move, the remaining cultivators hurriedly fled, with Xu Heng pulling the dying Xu Yuan away at top speed.

Only the little demon king in green looked sad, though his appearance was miserable, he still maintained his composure and cupped his hands to Qi Zhe in mid-air, saying, "Thank you, Brother Qi, for sparing my life."

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhe watched his departing figure, couldn't help but shake his head, and continued to bathe in the heavenly tribulation that was about to come to an end.

"boom!!!"

As time passed, the immense heavenly tribulation that had originally overwhelmed the vicinity of Purple Mountain gradually dissipated, leaving only clumps of ashes when Qi Zhe went to check.

"They're all dead," Qi Zhe whispered.

From that day on, the Northern Region was no longer peaceful. Qi Zhe's legend once again resounded throughout the land, and everyone was astonished by his performance.

"Reaching the fourth level of the Four Extremes in less than two years, what kind of cultivation speed is that?" Some people were astonished by Qi Zhe's cultivation speed, thinking he was a monster.

The last time Qi Zhe appeared, he was only at the second level of the fourth realm. In just over a month, he broke through two realms. If this continues, things will get out of control.

Perhaps it won't be long before we hear that he has broken through to the Dragon Transformation Realm, and when he reappears, no one in the world will be able to control him.

“In the past, there was a peerless genius in the Central Plains named Xiang Yufei. He was only twenty years old, yet he was already comparable to the great emperors. At this rate, he is no less impressive!”

"There is indeed such a legend in Zhongzhou. If it weren't for his unparalleled figure from nine thousand years ago, his achievements would have been immeasurable!"

"In an era where geniuses emerge in large numbers, prodigies abound. Now, Qi Juejing has surpassed them all. If no one in the Eastern Wilderness can catch up, perhaps..."

"Even if we catch up, so what? They're undergoing tribulation while still in the Four Extremes Secret Realm. In terms of potential, who in the Eastern Wilderness can compare?"

Qi Zhe's performance was truly amazing. No one knew about it before, and now that the news has spread, no one can remain calm.

Ancient texts record such cases. Those who begin their tribulation in the Four Extremes Secret Realm are considered exceptionally talented even in the ancient times, and their achievements are unimaginable.

"In this era, many kings have risen up. If he were to eliminate all of them and rise to power as a mortal, would another era be plunged into silence?"

(End of this chapter)