Infinite transcendence began with Covering the Sky.

Chapter 278 The Prodigy's Shame!

The Milky Way is vast and its brilliance is endless. Countless galaxies are spread across the heavens and the earth, seemingly the most magnificent sight on earth.

Now, Qi Zhe stands proudly under the starry sky, wearing tattered armor, with a stone gate hanging above his head and a large club in his hand, like a war god looking down on the heavens.

His body radiated celestial light, like a celestial embryo. He drew divine energy from the void of the universe, and the starlight and moonlight of the heavens engulfed him.

All these sights were incredibly astonishing. He had truly become a saint, capable of traversing the starry sky to explore ancient stars, no longer confined to one region.

The legend of plucking stars and capturing the moon is no longer just a tale; with each step he ascends to a higher realm, even the Milky Way can no longer hinder him. Placing him in the Big Dipper would be enough to create a sacred land.

But at this moment, he also had enemies. Under this starry sky, geniuses gathered in large numbers, just like a tyrant watching from afar with a chilling gaze.

"A fool's dream!" the Overlord roared, his expression filled with unspeakable rage. He pointed his spear at Qi Zhe, his astonishing fighting spirit sweeping across the heavens and earth.

Qi Zhe's contempt was unbearable to him, and the next moment he made a fierce move, holding a spear that seemed to transcend time and space to stab at Qi Zhe's forehead.

"Sizzle!!!"

The heavens and earth were torn apart by his single strike, the spearhead almost froze time and space, and the purple blood that covered the starry sky shattered countless meteors.

"Die!" The Overlord, arrogant and domineering, led the fearless Qi Zhe as he stormed in, his eyes blazing with murderous intent.

Although Qi Zhe's expression was cold at this moment, he did not underestimate the Overlord's attack. He shouted and swung the stone club forward: "You're the one who's going to die!"

The stone staff swept across, and with a single blow, chaotic energy spread, with numerous small worlds constantly being created and destroyed, and a terrifying aura swept everything away.

"Crack!!!"

The deafening roar that tore through the starry sky shattered the void itself, and terrifying aftershocks swept across the boundless cosmos, causing each star to tremble.

The bronze spear had already been shattered by the stone club, and countless fragments flew into all directions of the universe. It was destroyed as soon as it became a sacred weapon.

"what!"

As the overlord roared, he staggered backward in the starry sky, his right arm covered in bloody welts, and the web of his hand was a bloody mess.

He was injured by Qi Zhe again, but Qi Zhe didn't even manage to hurt him. Qi Zhe simply flicked his hand to remove the numbness in his palm.

At this moment, Qi Zhe raised his eyebrows, pointed his large staff at Ba Wang, and shouted, "You have already lost!"

With just one strike, Qi Zhe was certain that Ba Wang was no match for him. Even with his unparalleled physique, he was no match for him.

Upon hearing this, the Overlord's expression suddenly froze, and he immediately stopped his staggering steps, roaring as he charged forward again: "I am not defeated! Come again!"

He couldn't tolerate Qi Zhe's attitude; those words that regarded him as a loser fueled his blood, making him determined to fight to the death.

"boom!!!"

This time, Qi Zhe showed no mercy. Under his fist, the heavens and earth were in turmoil, and boundless fist light swept across the starry sky.

"Pfft!" The Overlord was sent flying backward again. Even with his Saint-level Overlord Body, he was severely injured, and half of his body turned into minced meat.

At that moment, he roared in disbelief, "Impossible!"

He couldn't believe it at all, and was shocked that he couldn't even block a single punch. Half of his body was shattered, and the legend of his supreme strength was broken.

"A body of a hegemon turned to mud?!" The geniuses watching the battle from the starry sky were all astonished, and even Di Tian spoke up.

The Overlord Body is indeed very strong, with physical strength almost unmatched by others of the same level. How could it be shattered by a single punch? It's completely incomprehensible.

"It's like comparing heaven and earth, how could this be?" The goddess Xinlan's face was extremely solemn, her eyebrows raised, staring at Qi Zhe with disbelief.

As a member of the divine race, she was able to sense all kinds of physiques and could see through most of them at a glance. But Qi Zhe was someone she couldn't see through. He was clearly a mortal, yet he could be so powerful, which was completely unbelievable.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Qi Zhe remained calm about this. He had overcome countless obstacles to get to where he was today. What could a powerful body do? He could suppress it with a mere flick of his wrist.

For Qi Zhe, even if all the kings appeared together, they would be unable to stop him. His invincible physique would also be powerless against him, and he would kill even the Chaos Body without hesitation!

"I will come back and wash everything clean!"

At this moment, the Overlord was in extreme pain. Qi Zhe's presence was like a knife to his throat, forcing him to flee into the distance.

He had to admit defeat and sensed that his life was hanging by a thread, and that he had to live to wait for the day he would achieve great success.

Under the starry sky, he roared one last time: "When I have achieved great success, I will fight the Emperor!"

Qi Zhe's expression remained unchanged upon hearing this, his eyes were extremely calm, and then he said indifferently, "I'll give you time to catch up, until you are no longer visible."

He did not stop the overlord from leaving, letting him escape into the depths of the universe, knowing that the other would never catch up with him in this lifetime.

"You won't live to see that day; you won't even become a quasi-emperor."

Qi Zhe was absolutely certain in his heart that the other party was merely a passerby in his life, and it would be difficult for him to even reach the Great Perfection or become a Quasi-Emperor.

When Qi Zhe scanned the starry sky, all he could see were complex gazes, and even the most outstanding talents could no longer compete with him.

"How lonely it is, having no rivals so soon after becoming a saint."

Under the starry sky, Qi Zhe shook his head and sighed, his words filled with desolation, but they aroused the indignation of many geniuses, who dared not speak out against him.

Qi Zhe was really asking for a beating. If it weren't for the fact that he defeated Ba Wang with just one punch, anyone would have jumped up and wanted to fight him.

Even the powerful Di Tian and Gu Huang felt heavy-hearted. Qi Zhe was indeed too strong, like a dragon entering a tiger's den, suppressing them all.

"Emperor Cheng is not that simple. No one dares to speak definitively until that day comes. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose in the short term!"

At this moment, many geniuses were comforting themselves, feeling that Qi Zhe might not be able to remain so dominant, and the outcome was uncertain until that day came.

Such cases are not uncommon in ancient history. For example, the deeds of the Chaotic Emperor from hundreds of thousands of years ago are still being told on the ancient star road.

But some still sigh, "Alas, the overlord has retreated; who knows who will be next? Perhaps it will be me."

He felt that the path to becoming an emperor in this life might not be his. He was already strong enough, having defeated all the geniuses of a region and becoming invincible in the starry sky.

But after arriving at the ancient road, he saw too many amazing people. Leaving aside the God Venerable who appeared briefly, even Di Tian and Gu Huang were astonishing.

Now, Qi Zhe stands silent under the starry sky, and perhaps no one can stop him on this path anymore; everyone will be swept away by him.

It is an unspeakable sorrow. On the day he stepped into the starry sky, he was so full of ambition, ready to inspire the nation and wield his power.

But now he is dejected, and even becoming a saint cannot lift his spirits.

Under the starry sky, it seemed as if countless thoughts were flowing, each with its own unique meaning. Some were regrouping, while others were secretly considering giving up.

Qi Zhe gazed at the starry sky and seemed to see ancient star fields, with countless geniuses rushing towards them, not knowing when they would arrive.

"You're all too late!"

But now Qi Zhe wanted to tell them it was too late. He was about to sweep away the ancient path of the human race, and even the most outstanding geniuses would be no match for him.

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