Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 219 The Unlucky God Hun Tuo
Blood splattered across Xinxi City, and all the ancient geniuses gathered there perished; not one could stop Qi Zhe's slaughter.

Their cultivation level was quite high; they would be considered powerful anywhere. If they hadn't encountered Qi Zhe, they would never have been so helpless.

Qi Zhe swept the battlefield clean with a wave of his hand, then took the half-destroyed Tuotian Banner from the void and left it in Xinxi City, lost in thought.

"Unexpected."

The Jiang family cultivators, who had been on guard for a long time, watched as Qi Zhe dealt with the numerous ancient creatures and fell into a brief period of chaos. They then began to discuss in hushed tones within the pavilion.

Jiang Yifei looked at Qi Zhe, who had landed on the roof of the restaurant, and felt a little sad. He never underestimated himself, but now he was speechless in front of Qi Zhe.

The opponent is much stronger than before, and has surpassed many people. No one from the former Eastern Wilderness can compare to him anymore.

Finally, Jiang Yifei sighed with a sorrowful expression, "Brother Qi, you are even more steadfast than before since our last parting; but standing on this platform fills me with despair."

"Many prodigies in the Eastern Wilderness have already lost their path to becoming emperors. Perhaps only the birth of an ancient prince can challenge Brother Qi."

Jiang Yifei's voice came from the building, causing many cultivators who heard it to have strange expressions, and they couldn't help but agree with it.

"His rise to power was forged in the pursuit of numerous powerful forces in the Eastern Wilderness."

Some people recall Qi Zhe's journey of growth and think that anyone else might have died many years ago, but he has shocked the world with his remarkable comeback.

Even the newly emerged ancient creatures are now unable to kill him; this group of ancient clan prodigies may only be the first to perish.

"Is it truly a case of fighting until rivers of blood flow, leaving no obstacle on the path to the throne?"

Since the beginning of the great struggle, countless geniuses have perished. The cruelty of the struggle for the Emperor's Road is terrifying; it can be described as a blood-stained road.

People believed that Qi Zhe would continue to kill, and that he would withstand the pressure of the revival of the ancient races, staining the Eastern Wilderness with blood and causing the extinction of human geniuses.

Hearing these discussions, Qi Zhe was momentarily puzzled. He turned to look at the many Jiang family cultivators and suddenly laughed, "You've overstated."

Qi Zhe was well aware that the competition on the Emperor's Road was not limited to one region. Prodigies from all over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths would gather before the Ancient Road, and no one was qualified to participate unless they had become a saint.

However, despite his words, Qi Zhe was still very clear about the various situations that occurred in Beidou after the birth of many ancient emperors' children; this place was almost a battlefield in itself.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yifei shook his head. In his mind, Qi Zhe was someone who could be incredibly arrogant at times, but also possessed an unfathomable humility.

Then he said, "Brother Qi, aren't you leaving yet? They won't let this go after you've killed so many ancient clansmen."

Qi Zhe's interception of the ancient creature this time is definitely a case of provoking a great calamity, and may even provoke the birth of an unparalleled being.

At this moment, news might have spread, and a peerless figure might be on his way, at least a king of an ancient clan.

If Qi Zhe were to actually be caught by such a person, Jiang Yifei knew that even if Qi Zhe didn't die, he would be severely injured and would definitely be unable to withstand the opponent.

Qi Zhe naturally knew all this, and upon hearing this, he smiled and said, "It's indeed time to go. Those ancient guys are not to be trifled with."

Qi Zhe lived a solitary life, never bound by any constraints. The ancient clans knew long ago, after threatening to harm those around him, that they posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Now that he has been proven wrong once again, Qi Zhe feels that an ancient ancestral king may be born as a result, and if he doesn't leave now, he will be in big trouble.

"Farewell." Qi Zhe took one last look at Jiang Yifei before flying away, intending to find a secret place to cultivate in seclusion and never concern himself with worldly affairs again.

After Qi Zhe left, Xinxi City gradually became abuzz with excitement, as a king among the ancient creatures rushed over upon receiving the news.

However, he missed his target and failed to even touch Qi Zhe's tail. He was so angry that he went mad and vented his anger on the open space outside Xinxi City.

"You human Qi Juejing! Not only did you kill my clan's prodigy, but you also seized the Great Sage's forbidden artifact. I'd like to see where you can hide!" The king from the Hun Tian clan was filled with resentment. He rushed over as soon as he received the news, but he could only roar in anger at the deserted Xinxi City.

Without further hesitation, he prepared to return to his ancestral homeland to invite the reclusive Ancestor King to kill Qi Zhe and thus deter the Eastern Wilderness.

In the following days, news spread throughout the Northern Region that the ancestral king from the Hun Tian Clan had actually been born, which greatly surprised even the ancient clans.

"The Great Sage Hun Tuo?!"

An ancient clan member encountered a simply dressed old man in the Holy City of the Northern Region. Although he was from an ancient clan, he looked more like a human, like an elderly farmer in his sixties.

After receiving the news, many ancient clans saw their ancestral kings slowly emerge and begin to appear one by one in the holy city, surprising countless human lineages.

"The ancient era has finally passed."

The Great Sage Hun Tuo looked down over the entire Northern Region from the Holy City of the Northern Region. He was filled with emotion as he looked at the deserts and oases that covered the land. He felt that everything was so unreal.

In the past, the northern lands were lush with vegetation, with continuous mountains and rivers, and temples floating on the land, where countless creatures lived.

Now, millions of years later, everything here is so unfamiliar. The era of the ancient races has finally passed, which he finds hard to believe.

"Is it really the Great Sage Hun Tuo?" Other Ancestral Kings arrived at the Holy City and were incredulous upon seeing the Great Sage Hun Tuo. They immediately knelt down on the ground.

At the end of the ancient era, the Great Sage Hun Tuo was already famous. He fought fiercely throughout his life and was said to have only been defeated once, and this defeat was bestowed by the Holy Emperor of Struggle.

After the Battle Saint Emperor passed away, the Kunzhou Great Saint from an ancient race attempted to establish a new order, wanting to look down on all races with his Great Saint cultivation.

Thus began a series of great battles in the Eastern Wilderness, with great saints from various races constantly taking action. The Kunzhou Great Saint, in alliance with a certain ancient royal family, roared across the land.

At that time, there were not many people who could stop Kun Zhou Dasheng, and Hun Tuo Dasheng was one of them. He fought with Kun Zhou Dasheng for a long time.

Such a powerful Great Sage is someone even the Primordial Ancestor Kings would have to look up to, and simply cannot compare to.

Now that he has actually emerged for Qi Zhe's sake, many ancient creatures believe that Qi Zhe's end is near and he will die soon.

This left many cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness with mixed feelings. They used to regard Qi Zhe as a menace, but now he was about to be buried by the ancient clans.

How could anyone remain calm after this? No matter how despicable Qi Zhe was in their eyes, he was still the strongest human prodigy of this generation in the Eastern Wilderness, and he shouldn't have ended up like this.

"Alas, he was a peerless figure, yet he is about to die at the hands of the ancient clan. Does this mean that our human race has no one left?"

Some people sighed with regret, their hearts heavy with sorrow, feeling that the Eastern Wilderness was about to be dominated by the ancient races again, and that it would return to the Primordial Era.

"Isn't this a good thing? Getting rid of this scourge will cleanse the Eastern Wilderness completely!"

Some people wished Qi Zhe would die immediately, saying that the ancient clan had rid the human race of a great scourge, and that it was an absolutely meritorious deed.

These people were cultivators and forces who had suffered great losses at Qi Zhe's hands. Qi Zhe's former enemies were all celebrating their victory.

The Yao Guang Holy Land, which had been wary of Qi Zhe's rise in recent years, was a prime example, and the cultivators of the Ruthless lineage felt a sense of relief.

Qi Zhe, however, only felt the noise and secretly noted down those forces that were running rampant, intending to settle accounts with them in the future.

"I won't die, you all just wait!"

(End of this chapter)