Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 194 My True Name Still Exists in This World

This was a bloody riot, in which cultivators from more than a dozen major forces were swept away, and one after another, they were reduced to ashes under the Taoist temple.

The blood-red light that surged into the sky spread beneath the Taoist temple. Powerful beings continued to attack in despair, but their efforts were futile against the temple.

"How tragic! We are slaughtered by one man!" someone roared in despair as he staggered through the air. Even a powerful being could only await death.

Even the powerful figures from the Jiuli Dynasty in Zhongzhou looked ashen-faced at this moment. Just as Qi Zhe had said, he really showed no mercy.

No one was within his attack range; countless rays of light shot out from the Taoist temple, and anyone who was hit would perish.

"Self-inflicted? Heh, cultivation is all about competition, it's just that we are not as skilled as others." Someone was struck by the radiant light and whispered before dying.

"In a single day, blood flowed like a river." A cultivator, watching the cultivators around him fall one after another, knew that the Big Dipper would soon be in turmoil after this incident.

A cultivator who obtained the inheritance of a Celestial Venerable slaughtered everyone around him. Even the inheritance of a Great Emperor could not frighten him. Several sacred weapons were shattered in an instant.

They had to admit that the other side was far more ruthless than them, perhaps having planned everything long before they arrived, intending to bury them all here.

High above, Qi Zhe stood with his hands behind his back. He had transformed into a handsome young man, with an otherworldly air, like a banished immortal. Yet, beneath his feet lay a hellish landscape.

Hundreds and thousands of cultivators from various forces are falling one after another. Some are unwilling, some curse, some go mad, and some face death calmly.

The sight of all living beings chilled some of the distant lineages to the bone. Had they left later, they would likely be among them now, and bloodshed would have been inevitable.

"He is absolutely Qi Juejing. No one in the world would dare to do this except him. Only he has shouted that he would not fear even if the whole world were his enemy!"

The powerful forces from the Eastern Wilderness were certain of Qi Zhe's identity, knowing that he had acquired another divine weapon and could now disregard the various holy lands.

Wang Teng, the prodigy of the Northern Plains, and his father were struggling to evade attacks by clinging to the ancient emperor's chariot, while all the Wang family cultivators except for the two of them had been wiped out.

The Great Emperor's successor, the Nine Li Dynasty, had only a few members left, and its demise was only a matter of time; it probably wouldn't last much longer.

As for the other major sects, the situation was similar. Cultivators of average strength had long since turned into pools of blood and mud, with only a few powerful figures managing to dodge and hold on.

"Is it right or wrong?" In the wilderness outside the Immortal Tomb, a young man with rosy lips and white teeth helped a hunched old man who was sighing softly.

The two traveled from Zhongzhou to this place and witnessed Qi Zhe's rampage. Even Gai Jiuyou was unsure whether to stop him.

Although he cared deeply for humanity, he also knew that retribution was inevitable and that he couldn't untangle the various grudges and grievances in this world.

Although Xia Jiuyou was only fourteen or fifteen years old, he was already stronger than before. Being in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, he was far more powerful than in the original timeline.

At this moment, under her master's guidance, she met Qi Zhe for the first time, but could only sigh and say, "Master, does right and wrong matter?"

Right and wrong are never things that ordinary cultivators care about. To talk about right and wrong without standing on high ground is always nonsense, and no one will care.

Gai Jiuyou sighed and shook his head upon hearing this, not answering the question he couldn't answer, and continued to observe Qi Zhe's actions.

A moment later, he spoke again: "It seems the Northern Pride is about to perish in the Eastern Wilderness; he shouldn't have come here."

Countless people have died beneath the Changsheng Taoist Temple, their blood staining the earth red. At least twenty powerful figures perished there, with few survivors.

Although the Taoist temple did not display any amazing offensive techniques, the mere streaks of flying light were enough to suppress and kill everyone.

After dodging several rays of light, Wang Teng was struck head-on. His father was hit by the light while trying to save him, turning into a streak of bloody light.

"boom!!!"

A terrifying beam of blood shot into the air, turning the father's body to ashes. Seeing this, Wang Teng was overcome with rage and roared to the sky, "Ah! I hate it!"

At this moment, he was heartbroken. He possessed the secret of the former word and could communicate with spirits to avoid attacks, but in a moment of carelessness, his father was gone.

He possessed two Chaotic Ancient Emperor Talismans, carrying one with him and keeping the other with his younger brother Wang Chong, which fueled his rage.

His aura surged wildly at that moment, and he roared to the sky, "Do you dare to fight me fairly! I'll give you a handicap and a kick!"

Knowing his death was imminent, and with no one else left in the Taoist temple, he roared in bitter anger and resentment, feeling that his death was unjust.

Standing atop the Taoist temple, Qi Zhe looked down at the earth, watching Wang Teng roar in frustration below, a strange smile inexplicably creeping onto his lips. "You seem to hate me a lot?" Qi Zhe stopped his attack and slowly walked through the temple to stand before Wang Teng.

At this moment, Qi Zhe revealed his true face, which stunned the somewhat frenzied Wang Teng. He then roared, "You are Qi Juejing!"

He recognized Qi Zhe's true identity and was momentarily at a loss for whether to feel sorrow or joy. The other party was a prodigy of the same generation as him, and might actually grant his request.

But he also felt a sense of sorrow, for his opponent could take his life with a mere flick of the wrist, and his path to becoming emperor could end in the blink of an eye.

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhe said no more. He slowly rose into the air and left, shouting, "I'll give you a fair fight. Now you can leave."

Qi Zhe saw Wang Teng's unwillingness, but he was never afraid of challenges. At this moment, he actually wanted to let Wang Teng leave, leaving the other party stunned for a moment.

Wang Teng stood there, disheveled and covered in blood, before laughing wildly after a long while: "You are so ruthless, you have severed my Dao Heart!"

He saw through Qi Zhe's attitude and knew that the other party was very confident, did not take him seriously, and believed that he would be able to easily defeat him in the future.

If he leaves, this matter will become a lifelong demon in his heart, and he will never be able to get rid of it until he cuts it off.

This move was undoubtedly a blow to his Dao heart, a method even more ruthless than killing him, leaving him with almost no way out.

Upon hearing this, Qi Zhe's lips curled into a slight smile, and he sneered, "So you choose to die?"

At this moment, Qi Zhe suddenly turned around. If Wang Teng chose to die, he would not mind killing him directly, even if the other party had the Emperor's Symbol.

At this moment, Wang Teng's expression was frenzied, his aura was surging, and earth-shattering power was gathering within his body.

In an instant, Wang Teng roared, "I won't die, you're the one who will die!"

He once again summoned his Heavenly Emperor Sword, unleashing an astonishingly dazzling divine light as he roared and charged towards Qi Zhe.

Just then, Qi Zhe suddenly vanished from his spot, laughing loudly, "You really know how to pick your timing."

Qi Zhe could feel an astonishing power coming from afar; a divine map from the direction of Zhongzhou was rapidly pressing down on them, covering the entire world.

Wang Teng also made a sudden move after realizing this, knowing that the Zhongzhou Jiuli Dynasty must have used the ultimate imperial weapon.

"You killed the people of the Jiuli Dynasty and destroyed their sacred weapon. As long as I can hold you back, you will surely die!" Wang Teng roared.

Earlier, a powerful figure from the Jiuli Dynasty had told him that after the Jiuli Holy Sword shattered, it had already sent the news back, and a response would be forthcoming shortly.

Unfortunately, the powerful figures of the Jiuli Dynasty did not receive reinforcements from the imperial army and were killed in the Taoist temple. Only he survived until now.

Qi Zhe scoffed upon hearing this, "This is a celestial mausoleum. Using imperial weapons here would be tantamount to courting death!"

At this moment, Qi Zhe felt it was absurd. The reason he did not unleash the full power of the Longevity Temple was because he was afraid of alarming the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone.

Now, an imperial weapon is heading this way. If something goes wrong, the entire Nine Li Dynasty will suffer. Don't expect the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone to show mercy.

"boom!!!"

The overwhelming imperial might spread from the Central Plains, and a magnificent landscape appeared on the Nine Li Map, as the ancient emperor's power swept across the land.

"Humph!"

Just then, a cold snort suddenly came from within the forbidden zone, and an aura that swept across the Thirty-Three Heavens pressed down on the entire Beidou Ancient Star.

A beam of white celestial light, like a galaxy descending from the Immortal Tomb, burst forth, covering the entire western part of the Eastern Wilderness and heading towards the Nine Li Map. It reached the Central Plains almost instantly.

"Awakening from an eternal slumber, my true name still lives on in this world."

The chillingly cold words emanated from the Immortal Tomb. Even Gai Jiuyou could not remain calm at this moment, and his expression became solemn.

"So he was already awake," Gai Jiuyou could only sigh helplessly.

(End of this chapter)