Chapter 367 Slaying a Great World

Even the most brilliant figures will eventually fade away; even those who proclaim themselves invincible and are about to attain enlightenment will one day shed their blood under the stars.

Just like today, the Lord of the Prison Palace was splattered with blood in the starry sky, his body was blasted apart, and if he hadn't been so powerful, he wouldn't have been able to save his soul.

The next moment he roared, "Again!"

Although his rage was extinguished, the Lord of the Prison Palace still couldn't believe it and couldn't accept being blasted into a rain of blood in one blow. His soul trembled as he tried to reassemble his body.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, the universe was roaring, and the shattered body was reassembling. The Lord of the Prison Palace did not choose to escape, but to continue fighting.

"It's like something out of a myth!"

Many sages from afar, upon hearing his roar, were all shaken to their core, knowing that Qi Zhe had utterly crushed his opponent and truly created a legend.

Before today, who would have believed that Qi Zhe could defy the heavens and succeed, blasting his enemy to pieces in battle and not falling here, displaying astonishing combat power.

Such a record is enough to shake the ancient history. He has truly achieved enlightenment, and under this starry sky, perhaps no one can stop him.

At this moment, Qi Zhe also spoke up: "Today, I borrow your blood to forge my path to success!"

Qi Zhe had failed to prevent their reunion earlier, but now he felt that such a collision was too rare, and what harm would it do if it lasted a little longer?

"boom!!!"

The two collided again in the next moment, as if two worlds were merging, and the loud noise shook the entire universe.

The battle intensified, and the Lord of the Prison Palace, with his astonishing aura, resembled a demon lord. However, he had learned his lesson and no longer launched a direct attack as he had before.

The two moved horizontally under the starry sky, attacking each other one move after another, the blood droplets they generated splashing through the universe, causing the heavens and earth to shatter in waves.

After hundreds and thousands of moves, the two men's fighting spirit shook the heavens and earth, as if a divine battle had been reenacted, and vast stretches of the Milky Way dimmed.

The intensity of this battle exceeded everyone's imagination, and even began to affect several nearby ancient roads, causing ancient cities to tremble.

"You think I didn't notice?!"

After an unknown amount of time, the Lord of the Prison Hall suddenly spoke in a chilling tone, his pair of crimson eyes flashing incessantly.

He saw through Qi Zhe's extraordinary abilities and discovered that he almost always stayed in the forbidden realm of gods, often returning after a short rest after each visit.

That incredibly stunning attack earlier was delivered from within the Divine Forbidden Domain, aided by the All-Encompassing Secret Technique, and was so terrifying that even he could hardly withstand it.

But he still felt that there was a flaw to be found, and if he could interrupt Qi Zhe once, he could kill the young man.

"so what?"

Qi Zhe's response was calm. He didn't care about the discovery by the Lord of the Prison, because in the face of the overwhelming trend, the other party was powerless to resist.

"boom!!!"

At this moment, Qi Zhe swung his fist horizontally, crossing the boundless chaos, pressing forward like a great emperor, causing the heavens and earth to collapse in an instant.

"Roar!!" The Lord of the Prison Hall roared, bowing his head under Qi Zhe's fist, looking utterly humiliated, before being sent flying again.

This was an astonishing battle, with two imperial weapons vying for brilliance, chaotic energy permeating the starry sky, and peerless figures locked in a life-or-death struggle.

One long howl after another shook the entire universe. People outside the battlefield could only hear the continuous roars and feel the increasingly desolate mood within them.

The Lord of the Prison Palace was on the verge of defeat. Despite his desperate attempts to reverse the tide, he was powerless and his body was repeatedly shattered.

He was powerless to fight back. Even though he had gone far in the realm of quasi-emperors, he still could not find Qi Zhe's weakness and was beaten to despair by the opponent's overwhelming force.

"boom!!!"

With another punch from Qi Zhe, the body beneath the Prison Lord's head instantly turned to ash, leaving only his head tumbling through space. "Ahhh! How could I have lost!"

In an instant, the roar echoed across the starry sky. The Lord of the Prison Palace could not believe it. At this moment, his vision went black, and he saw the scene after his death.

He was the master of death, but now he inexplicably gained spiritual insight and saw everything that happened before and after his death. For a moment, his face was full of disbelief.

"this!"

People watched this scene in horror, feeling that the battle might be over, that the invincible underworld had been defeated, and that only roars of anger remained.

"Die!" Qi Zhe coldly uttered the next moment, covering his head with his hand to obliterate the other's head with a single blow, his blood-stained clothes fluttering in the universe.

This battle brought him great rewards. Even though he was covered in blood and had wounds on his body, he was somewhat satisfied.

"I am not reconciled!" But the Lord of the Prison Palace was still roaring. He was unwilling to die like this, and even with only his head left, he was still roaring.

He had exhausted all his skills; even his unparalleled divine arts couldn't defeat Qi Zhe, and even ancient imperial weapons had been blocked. Now, he only had one method left to use.

"Reincarnation in the Three Realms!"

At this moment, the soul of the Lord of the Prison Palace suddenly leaped out of the Immortal Platform. It was a small figure that had condensed time and space, which transformed into a ray of immortal light and rushed straight to Qi Zhe's Immortal Platform.

This is an astonishing technique, capable of invading and possessing the souls of others. He had never valued it before, but now it has become his last resort.

If he succeeds, he will turn the tide and take his place!
"wishful thinking!"

At this moment, Qi Zhe's brow flashed, and a fist gleaming with silver light suddenly slammed out, shattering the immortal light with a single blow, carrying astonishing divine power.

"laugh!"

At this moment, the soul of the Prison Lord shattered, and shocking waves swept across the starry sky, causing a rumbling sound to resound throughout the world.

"Clang! Clang!"

A roar began to echo through the universe, followed by a rain of blood, a terrifying wind howled fiercely, and a mysterious bell rang.

In his shattered soul, the Lord of the Prison Palace seemed to hear his own funeral song, and his heart trembled as darkness approached.

"At the end of the cycle of reincarnation, everything will come to an end, and the underworld will be the final resting place for all souls."

"Today I heard my own funeral song. Is it a return to the underworld? But I have been defeated and humiliated; what face do I have to go back?"

At this moment, the Lord of the Prison Palace laughed wildly. He came to suppress Qi Zhe, but now he turned into ashes in the starry sky, leaving only a tragic end.

He was so unwilling that he didn't even want to go back to the underworld.

People heard his roar and fell silent for a moment. They could only see Qi Zhe waving his hand to obliterate the strange phenomena of heaven and earth, standing alone under the starry river.

He won this battle. Although the process was difficult, he maintained his pace and killed the Lord of the Prison, thwarting the Underworld's conspiracy.

"He killed the Palace Master!" The surviving Netherworld cultivators were in despair. The other party had killed the Palace Master of the Prison Suppression lineage, leaving the Prison Suppression Palace without a master.

It is known that the underworld has existed for thousands of years and is feared by all people. The last time a palace master was killed was during the reign of the human emperor.

"Slay an invincible one!"

The many cultivators under this starry sky were all in a daze. Even though they had been prepared for this, they were still somewhat unwilling to believe it.

The many prodigies who had gathered from various ancient roads were all horrified, staring at the figure deep in the universe, unwilling to come back to their senses for a long time.

"Is the Emperor's Path over? Are we just supposed to watch him prove his Dao?"

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(End of this chapter)

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