High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 319 Nine Tribulations Battle Scripture! The Devouring King is Torn! Qin Feng is Born! He Reverses the Path to Becoming a Marquis!

The War Codex is divided into nine tribulations!
First Tribulation: Once completed, the strength of the physical body and soul will be directly increased by... ten thousand times!
The second tribulation: Having survived countless battles, his fighting spirit remains undiminished.

Once mastered, the strength of the physical body and soul will surge again, reaching 20,000 times the base level!
……

The Ninth Tribulation: The physical body and soul will receive a terrifying boost of 90,000 times!
What a terrifying state that would be!

Qin Feng couldn't even imagine it.

If this 90,000-fold increase were added to his already incredibly powerful [Limited Body] and "Pure Black Quality" soul, it would be an ultimate force that defies description, capable of breaking all laws with sheer force and disregarding the laws of the universe!

However, such a terrifying improvement comes with a level of difficulty and cost that is equally despair-inducing.

First of all, this secret technique can only be practiced when one reaches the Marquis level.

Secondly, the amount of information in this war manual is unbelievably vast.

Qin Feng merely glanced at the opening method of the first tribulation with his will, and he felt as if his soul was about to be burst by the endless, extremely complex and profound runes and the ultimate truths of the Great Dao!
The feeling was like forcing an ordinary person to memorize all the knowledge in an entire universe library.

Just one glance was enough to make his head feel like it was about to explode, with excruciating pain.

"Is this... a gift from the gods? Or is it a deeper, more insidious seduction left behind by the Blood God?"

Qin Feng stood rooted to the spot, enduring the piercing pain in his soul, and muttered to himself.

He could clearly sense that this "Nine Tribulations Battle Manual" contained the purest pursuit of "power," which subtly aligned with the core concept of his own "Path to the Limit."

But it is precisely because of this that he is even more vigilant.

Because deep within every rune and every incantation of this secret art lies a mad and violent aura originating from chaos.

He had no doubt that if a person practicing this secret technique had even the slightest weakness in their will, they would be immediately assimilated by the insane will within it and completely degenerate into a war beast that only knew how to kill.

This is a temptation from an evil god, coated with deadly poison!
Qin Feng fell silent.

He stood there, lost in thought for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

In Qin Feng's eyes, countless thoughts flickered, collided, and underwent billions of deductions.

Finally, the corners of his tightly closed mouth suddenly turned up, revealing a smile full of boundless confidence and arrogance.

"Hehe...hehehehe..."

He laughed heartily, his laughter echoing across the desolate, blood-red continent.

"Whatever it is, whether it's a gift or a trap... why would I, Qin Feng, refuse any benefit that's offered to me?"

"My path is the path of limits! My will is enough to control any power! How dare mere chaos shake my resolve?"

"Khorne, I'll accept your secret technique!"

He firmly believed that his will, after hundreds of thousands of years of direct confrontation with the will of the gods, had long been tempered to an unprecedented level.

He was absolutely confident that he could suppress the insane will within the cultivation technique and completely transform it into resources for his path to the "limit"!

The moment the words fell, Qin Feng clearly felt that the blood-red barrier that had enveloped the continent and isolated everything was slowly dissipating, like snow under the scorching sun.

It was time to leave.

His injuries had already been healed during the later stages of the millennia-long blood war, thanks to the terrifying regenerative power of his [Limited Body].

With a thought, a brand new black martial arts uniform appeared on his body.

He straightened his robes, concealing all his aura, and looked just like an ordinary traveler.

Then, he began to walk slowly and deliberately towards the outside of the dissipating barrier.

……

Outside the "Bloody Martial Arts Arena".

In the cold, desolate, and dark void of the universe, the concepts of time and space seem to have been frozen.

Several towering figures, like ancient statues that have existed since the primordial era, stood silently and motionless in this place.

Their aura was so vast and powerful that it distorted the surrounding light. The vast star field seemed as small as a sand table in the palm of one's hand before them.

The leader was a burly man with a bristling beard and hair. His eyes seemed to hold the terrifying visions of the creation and destruction of the universe.

It was Qin Feng's master, the pinnacle of human kingships—the Devouring King!

Around him, the sharp aura of the Sky-Splitting Emperor that could tear apart everything, the steady and profound demeanor of another human Emperor who was as solid as the earth, and the avatars of several other human giants were also waiting quietly.

They have been here for far too long.

For beings like them, who stand at the pinnacle of the universe, ten thousand years is but a fleeting moment.

A single period of seclusion could mean the passage of millions of years.

But at this moment, every minute and every second of waiting here feels incredibly agonizing and endless.

They are waiting for an outcome.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
All the powerful figures present, whether they were kings or emperors, felt something at the same time.

They all turned their gaze to the area in front of them shrouded in a blood-red light curtain.

They could clearly feel that the chaotic will that occupied this space, filled with slaughter, madness, tyranny and glory, that will belonging to the evil god Khorne, was rapidly dissipating and disappearing like the receding tide!
"it's over!"

The Skybreaker Emperor's deep, hoarse voice broke the long silence of the place.

His tone was filled with barely suppressed tension.

Everyone's gaze was like the sharpest, most powerful divine weapon, fixed on the blood-red continent that was rapidly fading from solid to ethereal.

The waning of the will to terror means only one thing.

The life-or-death battle that raged on in the training ground has now been decided.

The sole survivor is about to emerge!

The Devouring King's mountain-like hand suddenly clenched into a fist in an instant, unnoticed by anyone.

The knuckles even made a "crunching" sound from the excessive force.

He had already prepared for the worst, and most cruel, outcome.

in case……

If what emerges from that dissipating blood-red light curtain is Blood Butcher, then...

Then, they would, without hesitation or expense, swiftly and mercilessly annihilate him here! But if… Qin Feng were to emerge…

The thought of this possibility caused even a supreme king like the Devouring King, whose will was as firm as iron, to feel a sharp pain in his heart, an indescribable agony spreading from the deepest part of his soul.

If it were Qin Feng who came out...

So, the first thing they need to do is to assess his condition.

To determine whether he has been bewitched by that evil god!

If, in Qin Feng's eyes, even the slightest trace of the madness belonging to chaos;

If he exudes the bloody aura of a Khorne follower;
If his soul has already been corrupted by the will of an evil god...

So……

They had no choice but to kill him!

This thought, like the sharpest dagger, pierced the heart of the Devouring King.

Qin Feng was his most prized disciple, someone he had personally watched grow from a naive genius into a peerless prodigy capable of stirring up the universe.

He treated Qin Feng as his own son, and even placed part of the hope for the future of humanity on him.

But it is precisely because of this that he understands even more clearly what a terrifying and devastating disaster it would cause to the human race and even the entire cosmic order if a genius who has embarked on the "path of gods" were to fall and be corrupted by the Chaos God!

Its harm is far greater than that of a hundred or a thousand Blood Butchers combined!

We must never allow a madman blessed by Khorne, possessing limitless potential, to wreak havoc on the universe.

This is the bottom line, the ironclad rule, and the consensus of all orderly races!

"Ugh……"

A human emperor, well-versed in ancient secrets, let out a long sigh, breaking the heavy silence.

His voice was filled with endless sorrow and helplessness.

"Since ancient times, there have been more than 1,300 recorded instances of the 'Bloody Martial Arts Arena' appearing in the world."

The beings that emerge from it, regardless of their race or nature, all share the same ultimate fate…

He paused, each word carrying immense weight: "That is, to be completely demonized, to become the Blood God's most loyal and most insane champion."

"Without exception."

These words sent the hearts of all the tycoons present plummeting to the bottom.

Another king took over the conversation, his tone growing increasingly sorrowful: "I remember, thirty-seven epochs ago, our clan had an exceptionally talented ancestor, also a supreme genius worthy of the 'Emperor's Choice,' who unfortunately stumbled into the 'Crimson Arena' during an expedition..."

"He won that battle. He killed one of the alien emperors who had entered with him and came out alive."

"but……"

Everyone present knew what came after that "but".

That human ancestor, that peerless genius who was once hailed as "the number one person below the Sainthood," emerged in a terrifying form that was half human and half demon.

His eyes burned with an inextinguishable flame of slaughter, and he roared praises to the God of Blood.

In the end, the human race paid a heavy price, with three Emperors falling and seven Emperors severely injured, before they could bury this once-heroic figure, who had completely fallen, forever at the ends of the universe.

That history is a bloody scar that the human Holy Academy is unwilling to mention.

Even the "chosen ones" who are blessed with imperial destiny cannot resist the direct seduction from the gods.

Qin Feng... Can he create a miracle that has never been seen before?
No one held out hope.

Reason told them that Qin Feng's victory over Blood Slaughter Marquis was already a stroke of luck, a glorious achievement worthy of being recorded in history.

But the final test was never about defeating the opponent, but about defeating the evil god who sat atop the skull throne.

That wasn't a battle; it was a pollution and assimilation from a higher dimension of life, directly targeting the very essence of the soul.

They were not even in the same league.

"Get ready to do it."

The Skybreaker Emperor's voice was icy cold and devoid of any emotion, but his slightly trembling fingertips betrayed his inner turmoil. "Whoever comes out, immediately... investigate, and then purify!"

He spoke the word "purification" with absolute certainty.

But even an emperor is human!
Human hearts are made of flesh and blood!
"Swallowing Heaven...you should leave first, this is too cruel for you."

The Imperial Way of Splitting the Sky.

"I...I'll wait for the result."

The Devouring King closed his eyes and said nothing more.

But the increasingly violent and terrifying aura emanating from him, almost completely engulfing the void, revealed that his inner struggle and pain had reached its peak.

He is the king of humanity and must be responsible for the future of humanity.

But he is also Qin Feng's master.

The Devouring King wanted to leave, yet he didn't want to leave.

If he were to actually watch the emperors "purify" the disciples on whom he placed the most hope, or even personally purify his most prized disciples, it would be an indelible scar in his long life.

The powerful figures present all fell silent.

The atmosphere was depressing to the extreme.

They wanted Qin Feng to survive more than anyone else.

More than anyone else, they hoped that Qin Feng wouldn't become the Khorne demon that forced them to wield their swords.

All eyes were fixed on what was in front of them.

That crimson light curtain had thinned to an extreme, like the morning mist, and could dissipate completely at any moment.

A blurry, solitary figure slowly emerged, step by step, from the boundary between that blood-red world and the real universe.

Time seemed to slow down infinitely at this moment.

The entire universe seemed to hold its breath.

……

coming!

The hearts of all the strong men were in their throats at that moment.

The Devouring King suddenly opened his eyes, and two beams of light, powerful enough to pierce through galaxies, shot out as he stared intently at the gate of light.

That solitary figure finally broke free from the shackles of the light barrier and stepped into this real, empty universe.

He was still dressed in that familiar black outfit, appearing somewhat thin against the backdrop of endless darkness. His face remained resolute, showing no signs of the ravages of time.

However, his eyes underwent a dramatic change.

What a pair of eyes those are!

Their pure black pupils were so deep they seemed capable of swallowing all the light in the world, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, as still as two abysses that had been silent for millions of years.

But at the very bottom of that abyss, it seems that countless stars are being born and dying, countless civilizations are rising and falling, and blood and fire have been burning and settling for hundreds of thousands of years!

That was the vicissitudes and steadfastness of a strong person.

A single glance is enough to shatter the Dao heart and cause the soul of any being below the level of a black hole to sink.

"Qin Feng..."

The Devouring King practically spat out those two words through clenched teeth, his voice so hoarse that even he felt like a stranger to himself.

It's him!

The one who walked out was Qin Feng!

However, at this moment, there was no ecstasy, no celebration.

On the contrary, a terrifying will, cold enough to freeze the soul, descended like a cosmic torrent bursting its banks, from all directions, from the past and the future, from every dimension, completely engulfing Qin Feng who had just stepped out of the light gate!

Om-!
Qin Feng felt his thoughts completely freeze at that moment.

The universe before his eyes vanished, the concepts of time and space were completely stripped away, and he was as if he had been made into a piece of amber, sealed in an absolute void, unable to move, unable to even have a single thought.

What a terrifying pressure!

This is the most thorough and rigorous trial and screening, devoid of any emotion, from several of the highest decision-makers of the human race!

Qin Feng's body, from the outermost layer of skin to the deepest bone marrow;
His soul, from the outermost layer of consciousness to the core of his true self;
His path, every rune, every node of the "Path of Limits" he created...

Everything about him was dissected without reservation, layer by layer, and laid bare under this terrifying torrent of will!
An old emperor with white hair and eyes that seemed to hold the wisdom of a galaxy, possessed the most magnificent and vast spiritual will, like a giant net covering the entire universe, and was the first to probe into Qin Feng's body.

His will was seen!
They saw the countless miniature arrays, like stars, spread throughout every cell and particle of Qin Feng!

These formations are so precise and profound that they are interconnected, forming one even larger cluster of formations after another. In the end, they form an indestructible, eternally operating supreme divine treasure called the [Ultimate Grand Formation]!

"hiss……"

Even with the old emperor's usually calm and collected demeanor, he couldn't help but gasp when he "saw" this scene. What a mad and ingenious idea!

Transform yourself into a mobile, infinitely evolving cosmic array!

A trillion miniature arrays—what terrifying computational power and control that must be!
Even a typical super-powerful black hole explorer, given a billion years, might not be able to complete the first draft of such a massive project.

And this child actually completed it in just a few thousand years!

This is beyond what the word "genius" can describe!
Immediately afterwards, the domineering and incomparably sharp will of the Sky-Splitting Emperor also descended.

His will was like the sharpest blades of space, cutting directly into Qin Feng's spiritual energy core.

He saw the Primordial Furnace floating at the center of Qin Feng's dantian universe!
What a melting pot it was!

It seems to be the singularity of the universe, the end of all things, exuding a terrifying aura that devours everything, refines everything, and returns all things to the "original state".

Countless profound Dao patterns flowed across the furnace, as if expounding the most fundamental principles of birth and death in the universe.

The Sky-Splitter Emperor could even feel a slight tremor as his will approached the furnace, as if it were about to be devoured and refined by it!
"What a domineering crucible! What a path that devours the heavens and the earth!"

The Sky-Splitter was deeply shocked.

The Devouring King's will is the most complex.

It contained worry, anticipation, pain, and a trace of deep-seated murderous intent that even he himself was unwilling to admit!
His will, like a gentle yet firm barrier, carefully enveloped Qin Feng's soul essence, probing the most crucial place—whether it was tainted by even the slightest trace of the madness and filth belonging to the Chaos Evil God!
He saw it.

He saw that pure black ocean of souls, which seemed like absolute nothingness.

That ocean was so pure, so quiet, without a trace of impurity.

It is like the "nothingness" before the birth of the universe, capable of containing everything, and capable of obliterating everything.

Any external will, once it falls into this ocean, will only be assimilated and swallowed up, unable to even stir up a ripple.

There was no madness.

There is no bloodlust.

There was no sign of being misled.

There wasn't even a trace of the chaotic aura belonging to Khorne!

Yes, it was Qin Feng's own will, which had become indestructible and flawless after being tempered by hundreds of thousands of years of mental warfare!

At this moment, the heart that had been hanging high for ten thousand years finally... settled down.

Almost simultaneously, all the powerful experts who had investigated Qin Feng completed their screening.

They looked at each other and saw in the depths of each other's eyes an unbelievable, ecstatic joy, as if they had survived a catastrophe!
The terrifying will that enveloped Qin Feng, a will powerful enough to freeze the universe, receded quietly like a tide.

Qin Feng blinked blankly, his thoughts started working again, and he regained control of his body.

Before he could even process what had just happened, he was completely stunned by what he saw.

Those human giants who usually kept their emotions hidden and whose every word and action could influence the universe were now all shining with an extremely brilliant light on their faces!

In their eyes, there was shock, appreciation, and relief, but even more so, a joy that came from the depths of their souls, a feeling of relief!

"Truly worthy of being the greatest genius born in the history of our human race!"

The white-haired old emperor clapped his hands in praise, his voice filled with amazement, "Such a foundation, such a concept, I have never heard of anything like it!"

"A prodigy on the path to divinity! Truly terrifying!"

Another Emperor, as dazzling as the blazing sun, spoke with a voice as loud as a bell, causing the surrounding void to hum, "As a Domain Lord, to reverse the fate of a mid-level Marquis who has been famous for tens of millions of years, such a feat is enough to be recorded in the annals of our human race for ten thousand years!"

"The most terrifying thing is the Dao heart!"

The voice of the Sky-Splitter Emperor carried a hint of admiration that even he himself was unaware of, "That was the personal bewitching of the Blood God Khorne! It was the corruption of the will from the very origin of the Chaos Evil God! Since ancient times, no living being has ever been able to resist it! He... he actually guarded his true self!"

"It's the original Qin Feng! He hasn't been corrupted!"

"Great! God bless our human race!"

Heartfelt exclamations and cheers echoed through the deathly silent universe.

These powerful figures, who once stood at the pinnacle of the universe, could no longer maintain their former dignity and composure. Like a group of travelers who had seen a glimmer of hope, they released their most sincere emotions without reservation.

The heavy boulder that had weighed on their hearts for ten thousand years was finally removed at this moment and landed with a thud!
On the face of the Devouring King, a rare, genuine, and relieved smile appeared.

Looking at the disciple before him, whose aura was countless times stronger than it had been ten thousand years ago, yet whose essence remained unchanged, he was filled with mixed emotions.

He could clearly sense that Qin Feng's life essence had undergone an astonishing transformation in this millennia-long bloody battle and hundreds of thousands of years of mental tempering.

It is a more harmonious, more reserved, and more unfathomable power.

But, these are not the most important things.

the most important is……

He is still him!
Most importantly... he didn't have to personally kill the disciple he was most proud of and had the highest hopes for in his life!

Even with the Devouring King's composure, his eyes couldn't help but well up with tears upon thinking of this.

Amidst this jubilant and joyful atmosphere, Qin Feng finally understood everything.

Looking at these human ancestors who had worried about him for thousands of years, and at his master's heartfelt smile, an indescribable warmth instantly surged through his body, warming his heart, which had long since become cold and hardened in endless battles and loneliness.

He stepped forward and bowed deeply and solemnly to everyone.

Without uttering any further words, he simply raised his head, looked at the Devouring King, and spoke in a voice that was both incredibly calm and immeasurably powerful:
"Master, your disciple has returned."

A single sentence is worth more than a thousand words.

"Hahaha……"

Unable to contain his excitement any longer, the Devouring King took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Qin Feng. His enormous hand, powerful enough to crush stars, slammed heavily and forcefully onto Qin Feng's shoulder.

"It's good that you're back! It's good that you're back!!"

His laughter was so hearty and unrestrained, filled with boundless joy and pride, as if he were releasing all the worries and repressions of the past ten thousand years.

Rift Emperor and the others also gathered around, looking Qin Feng up and down as if he were the most perfect work of art in the universe, marveling at him.

"Good lad! Really good lad!"

The Sky-Splitting Emperor patted Qin Feng's other shoulder with his giant hand, exclaiming in admiration, "You actually managed to defeat that mid-level Marquis who had been immersed in the Nine Killings Scripture for tens of millions of years, even as a Domain Lord! It's simply unbelievable!"

"It's more than just combat strength!"

The white-haired old emperor stroked his beard, his eyes full of admiration, "Your Dao heart is truly rare throughout the ages! You were able to face the temptation of the Blood God without your heart wavering!"

You must know, in the previous era, the exceptionally talented 'Chosen Emperor' ultimately fell from grace in the Crimson Arena, becoming Khorne's champion and bringing utter disaster upon our race!

"And the ideas within you are truly amazing."

Another Emperor sighed, "Billions of miniature arrays, interconnected and endlessly regenerating, transform the physical body into a vessel for the Great Dao."

If one can take this path to its extreme, one might truly be able to overcome all obstacles and achieve unparalleled greatness.

We old guys just read your line of thinking and we all felt we benefited greatly from it.

"Yes, such a massive undertaking would be impossible for an ordinary extreme black hole to deduce and construct even in an entire era. Yet you accomplished it in just a few thousand years, amidst life-or-death struggles. This level of understanding cannot be fathomed by ordinary standards."

Faced with the generous praise from his seniors, Qin Feng showed no arrogance whatsoever. He simply bowed to each of them again, deeply remembering their kindness and recognition.

"You flatter me, seniors. Qin Feng was just lucky."

"Hahaha, your humility is completely contrary to your master, Devouring Heaven!"

"Where is this going against the grain! This kid's internal furnace is even more arrogant than the Devouring Heaven!"

"Haha—even if I didn't teach them, my disciples would still be able to conceive of devouring the heavens and the earth!"

……

"Alright, alright. We'll have plenty of time to talk when we get back."

The Devouring King surveyed the surrounding void, still tinged with traces of blood and chaos, his expression turning serious once more. He said in a deep voice, "This place is not safe to linger. Although Khorne has retreated, no one can guarantee that the Alliance of All Races may have left some hidden tricks here. We must return to the Holy Academy headquarters immediately."

Upon hearing this, the powerful figures, including the Sky-Splitting Emperor, all straightened up and nodded.

They all knew that Qin Feng's value to the human race had long surpassed everything else.

He is the future hope of humanity, and we absolutely cannot afford to lose him.

"go!"

The Devouring King and the Sky-Splitting Emperor exchanged a glance, and the two giants who stood at the pinnacle of the universe made their move at the same time.

"Boom!"

With a single punch, the Devouring King unleashed an endless barrage of laws that transformed into a visible black singularity, frantically devouring the surrounding space.

The Sky-Splitting Emperor then pointed his fingers like a knife and gently slashed at the space that had been distorted to the extreme by the devoured laws!
"Tsk-!"

A massive, incredibly stable spatial rift, like a wound torn open by an invisible behemoth, suddenly appeared before everyone.

On the other side of the rift, there was no longer a cold, lifeless, dark universe, but a magnificent sight: the headquarters of the Human Holy Academy, radiating endless light and a sacred aura.

That familiar and peaceful atmosphere allowed every soldier on the front lines to feel a sense of tranquility from the depths of their souls.

"Come on, child!"

Devouring King grabbed Qin Feng's arm and stepped towards the spatial rift first.

His voice was deep and powerful, filled with boundless pride and joy.

"The Holy Academy has prepared a celebratory banquet of the highest standard for you!"
You have rendered unparalleled service to our human race, and with your supreme will you have overcome this seemingly inescapable impasse. You deserve the highest glory of our human race!

Qin Feng followed behind his master, walking among several human giants.

Looking at the faces of his seniors around him, each one beaming with satisfaction, appreciation, and expectation, and feeling the unwavering yet warm power emanating from his master's palm, an unprecedented surge of warmth welled up within him.

No matter how treacherous the road ahead, no matter how powerful the future enemies may be, their own race will always stand behind them.

At this moment, he understood more deeply why he was able to hold on to the words "I am Qin Feng, the pride of the human race" during that psychological war that lasted for hundreds of thousands of years.

Because this is not just an identity, but also a responsibility, an honor, and a sense of belonging.

Passing through the spatial rift where light and shadow shift, endless light instantly rushes towards you.

The magnificent, sacred, and awe-inspiring sight of the Human Race Holy Academy headquarters once again came into clear view of him.

Qin Feng is back.

……

Rumble!
Just as Qin Feng and the others were about to step into the spatial rift and return to the Holy Academy headquarters...

The entire vast universe, from inhabited planets to forbidden wastelands, felt an indescribable, immense tremor originating from the very core of the universe!

This is the supreme will engraved in the deepest part of the laws of the universe, announcing to billions of living beings a momentous event that is enough to change the course of history!
Whether it's an old-timer who's in seclusion, striving to reach a higher realm, or a young martial artist just starting out, full of fantasies about the starry sky;
Whether within the human realm, the heartland of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, or the chaotic starfields outside the two major camps, all living beings at this moment stopped everything they were doing, looked up in horror at the seemingly empty void.

There, in the perception of every living being, dazzling golden divine rankings were slowly emerging from nothingness.

They seem to be formed from the purest laws of the universe, each character containing supreme Daoist rhyme, and each unfolding movement causing the stars in the heavens to sway.

"Is it the will of the universe? Such a huge commotion, what powerful figure has appeared this time?"

An ancient monster who had lived for countless years cried out in alarm.

The Cosmic God Ranking is not a physical entity, but a manifestation of the will of the universe.

It doesn't appear often, but every time it does, it signifies that a prodigy, exceptionally talented and capable of leaving an indelible mark on the annals of history, has accomplished a feat that will shake the world.

The list of gods was filled with a strict hierarchy.

The most eye-catching are the legendary three main lists.

The first is the "Marquis List," which lists a thousand names. Those who can be listed are the best among the marquises, the mainstays of the cosmic battlefield, and can destroy star systems in the blink of an eye, with a reputation that is renowned.

The second is the [King's List], which has only one hundred seats. Each name represents a powerful king who has dominated the universe. They are the pillars of their respective races, the giants who set the rules of the star field. With a stomp of their feet, they can make an entire universe tremble.

The third is the [Imperial Edict], which is the shortest list, containing only ten names!

These ten names represent the ten most powerful beings currently standing at the very top of all the pyramids in this universe!
They are myths walking in the world, living legends, and the fundamental reason why the two major camps in the universe have been able to confront each other to this day!
The legend of "a thousand marquises, a hundred kings, and ten emperors" originated from this.

However, below the three main lists, there are two special lists that do not judge people by their level of achievement, but only by their potential and talent.

One is the "Hidden Dragon List," which includes all beings in the universe at or below the black hole level. The list is determined by the will of the universe itself, based on the data of the beings' past battles, to judge their future potential and rank them.

It can be said that every name on the Hidden Dragon List foreshadows a future powerful figure who will be granted the title of Marquis or even King!
It is the ultimate reference for all races in the universe to discover future pillars of society, and it is also a hall of glory that countless geniuses would do anything to get into.

The other one is the even more special [Ranking of Prodigies].

The inclusion criteria for this list are extremely stringent—it only includes beings under one million years old!
Both rankings are based on battle records and talent projections. However, there is an ironclad rule between the Hidden Dragon Ranking and the Prodigy Ranking: the Hidden Dragon Ranking has higher priority than the Prodigy Ranking.

Once a being ascends to the [Hidden Dragon Ranking], its name will not appear on the [Heavenly Pride Ranking].

This has resulted in the fact that the majority of those included in the [Prodigy Ranking] are young people who have already advanced to the level of Domain Lord and are beyond the scope of the [Hidden Dragon Ranking].

Of course, there are also some exceptionally talented individuals who break through to the level of Marquis or even King in less than a million years of lifespan!

There have been instances of emperors being granted titles in history, but none have occurred in the last tens of millions of years.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of all living beings in the universe, the name at the top of the [Genius Ranking], which had been stable for tens of thousands of years, the name of the peerless genius from the Holy Spirit Fire Clan who had occupied the first seat for 30,000 years, suddenly began to dim and then slowly dissipated like dust!

"My God! The number one spot on the Prodigy Ranking has changed hands!"

"Who is it? Who has such terrifying potential to oust Yan?"

"Yan is a monster who is said to be destined to become a king within a million years!"

Exclamations of surprise echoed throughout the universe.

However, this is just the beginning.

Under the gaze of everyone, the vacant top spot was not immediately filled by a new name, but instead burst forth with an unprecedented, chaotic golden light, as if the world had been created!
Within the golden light, two ancient divine runes, imbued with endless killing intent and domineering aura, slowly coalesced into shape.

[The Evil God]!
These two words alone seem to have made all living beings in the universe see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and an unparalleled god of slaughter who has emerged from the depths of hell, stepping on billions of bones!
A chilling, bone-deep coldness spread through everyone's soul.

"The God of Ferocity? Whose title is that? I've never heard of it before!"

"What terrifying killing intent! Just looking at those two words almost made my Dao heart crumble!"

"It can't be Qin Feng, who was ranked number one on the Hidden Dragon List before. You're only a little over 20,000 years old, it's normal that you don't know him."

"Yes, the previous generation of powerful figures were terrifying."

Just as everyone was filled with doubt and uncertainty, two other characters, slightly smaller but equally full of endless sharpness and edge, appeared after the two blood-red divine runes.

Qin Feng!
boom!
The moment this name was firmly imprinted at the top of the [Genius Ranking], the entire ranking list erupted in a deafening roar, radiating golden light that illuminated the entire universe!

It's as if this list itself feels immensely honored to bear this name!

Under the gazes of billions of living beings, as if witnessing a miracle, the four characters "Qin Feng, the Fierce God" shone brightly on the [Ranking of Prodigies] for only a moment before being solidified and imprinted with an unparalleled, supreme aura!
One step to the sky!
This is unprecedented in history!

[Ranking of Prodigies]

[First Place: Qin Feng, the Fierce God]

Once the rankings stabilized completely, everyone went crazy.

Many younger beings eagerly extended their wills over there, wanting to see who this "Qin Feng" who appeared out of nowhere was, and what heaven-defying things he had done that earned such high praise from the will of the universe!

When they finally saw the list of achievements and evaluations, the entire universe fell into a deathly silence.

(End of this chapter)