High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 340 Qin Feng Becomes a Marquis! He Slays a Prodigy in Battle! He Instantly Kills a Peak Marquis!

The Refining King and the Golden Emperor faced off, their auras evenly matched, but the Golden Emperor had a slight edge. However, the Refining King was not afraid of the Golden Emperor, because there were countless powerful Emperors who had received favors from him.

The Refining King continued, "Qin Feng came to retrieve my junior brother's belongings, carrying my junior brother's keepsake. By all accounts, he is a guest of my Weapon Sect. From the very beginning, my Weapon Sect has only one rule—within my territory, no one can touch my guest."

His voice paused, and his calm gaze finally lifted, meeting Jin Huang's eyes directly: "Once Qin Feng leaves the territory of the Weapon Sect, his life or death is none of my concern. However, as long as he remains within the territory of the Weapon Sect, no one, no force, is allowed to set foot there..."

The King of Weapons' voice suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying killing intent emanating from the depths of his soul flashed by.

"Kill without mercy."

These four words, devoid of any emotion, carry more weight than any roar.

The Golden Emperor's aura faltered, and the eighty thousand marquises behind him felt a chill emanating from their very souls.

They had no doubt that this seemingly peaceful old man, once he made a move, would be absolutely devastating.

"Good! What a fine 'kill without mercy' approach!"

The Golden Emperor laughed in fury, "King of Weapon Refining, do you really think you alone can withstand the wrath of this Emperor and these 80,000 Marquises? Your Weapon Sect's grand formation may be exquisite, but in the face of absolute power, it's nothing more than a pretty tortoise shell!"

Just then, behind the Golden Emperor, a peak-level Marquis from the Troll Clan, seeing the tense atmosphere, couldn't help but have some ideas.

He was one of the strongest individuals who had accepted the highest-level hunting mission from the will of the universe. If he could kill Qin Feng here, the benefits he would gain would be immeasurable.

Seeing that the Emperor was now in a difficult situation, he wanted to push things along and get everyone on board.

"Fellow Taoists!"

The troll's voice was highly inflammatory: "We, the 64,000 marquises, are all here to carry out this mission on the orders of the universe's will! The target is right here in the formation. Does a mere Refining King dare to defy the supreme will of the universe? If he dares to obstruct us, he will be an enemy of all 64,000 of us! Let us join forces, break through this formation, kill Qin Feng, and seize the 'Complete Map of the Seven Heavens Abyss Temple'! At that time, with divine arts at our command, everyone can compete to cross over!"

His words were extremely persuasive, instantly igniting the greed in the hearts of many powerful figures who had been granted titles.

The mission of the cosmic will is an open strategy, and the rewards are a real and tangible temptation.

In an instant, the aura of the 80,000 Marquis-level officials began to stir, and powerful forces of law began to converge, showing a tendency to join forces to break the formation in the next second.

However, the Refining King merely glanced indifferently at the troll clan marquis who had been stirring up trouble.

"Noisy."

He whispered two words.

Before he could finish speaking, an enormous phantom warhammer suddenly appeared above the head of the troll noble.

The warhammer's design was extremely ancient, as if it were forged from the first piece of divine iron at the beginning of the universe. The hammerhead was engraved with the trajectory of billions of stars, exuding a terrifying Daoist aura that could suppress eternity and shatter everything.

The appearance of this warhammer did not cause any spatial fluctuations; it simply appeared out of thin air, ignoring distance, defense, and even the laws of nature.

The smug look on the troll's face hadn't even faded before it was replaced by an indescribable horror. He wanted to escape, but found that his soul, his Dao seal, and even every particle that constituted his existence were completely locked in place by an invisible force.

"Do not……"

He only managed to utter a single, desperate syllable.

The phantom of the giant hammer gently fell.

No sound, no light effects.

That supreme Marquis, who could dominate a region in the universe and had experienced countless life-and-death battles, was smashed into the most primordial nothingness by a single hammer blow, from the origin of his soul to his Dao seal, and then to his physical body, all under the watchful eyes of everyone.

All traces of his existence have been completely erased, as if this being had never been born in the universe.

One hammer blow, instantly killing a peak-level Marquis!
The whole place was dead silent.

The 80,000 powerful warriors who had been eager to seize power now felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. The fire of greed in their hearts was extinguished by this hammer blow, leaving only a chilling cold. They finally understood that the master craftsman's "no mercy" was not just empty words.

The Golden Emperor's gaze became more solemn than ever before. He could kill that Marquis, but he could never do it so easily, without even eliciting the slightest resistance from the other party.

The attack of the Refining Weapon King directly targets the very foundation of "existence"—what a terrifying technique!

Killed the King of Weapons?

The thought flashed through Jin Huang's mind, but he immediately dismissed it.

He was not afraid of the Refining King himself. Even if the other party's methods were strange, he was confident that he could kill him after paying a certain price.

But what he feared was the vast network of relationships that the Refining Weapon King possessed, which spanned the entire universe.

This master was obsessed with weapon crafting throughout his life and never participated in any disputes. But it was precisely because of this that he had connections with all races.

Countless ancient beings, even those who had been granted the titles of Emperor or Saint, had asked him to forge their natal treasures.

Killing him would be tantamount to offending dozens or even hundreds of terrifying beings of the same level.

To kill a Qin Feng who has not yet grown up, and to spend countless years in the future constantly on guard against a fatal attack from the shadows—this deal, no matter how you look at it, is a losing proposition.

Jin Huang was caught in a dilemma. If he went forward, he would face an unfathomable weapon-forging king and the unseen, terrifying web behind him;
Retreat would mean giving up the best opportunity to kill Qin Feng, allowing this major threat to continue to grow, and perhaps one day in the future, it would be his death.

In the oppressive atmosphere that seemed to freeze the very void of the universe, a loud and boisterous laugh suddenly rang out without warning, like a thunderclap piercing through endless time and space, instantly tearing apart this deathly silence.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"The mighty Golden Emperor, the ruler of the Starry Sky Beast Clan, is he only capable of bullying a junior of my human race who has not yet been granted a title, just because he is old? If this gets out, I'm afraid your Golden Armored Beast Clan will lose all face!"

Before the laughter subsided, the space in front of them was torn apart by a brute force, like a fragile piece of cloth, and a deep spatial rift appeared out of nowhere.

Immediately afterwards, a towering figure clad in ice-blue armor, radiating a terrifying chill capable of freezing the laws of nature, strode out from within.

He was tall and had a resolute face. His eyes seemed to contain the ice of millennia. Just by standing there, the temperature of the surrounding vacuum began to drop sharply, and even the light was distorted due to the extreme cold of the space.

"Humanity shall be crowned Emperor!"

The Golden Emperor's pupils contracted sharply again, his voice filled with apprehension, "Heavenly Cold Emperor! The opportunity of Eternal Life Mountain is right in front of you, yet you're giving up such a tremendous benefit for a mere Qin Feng?"

The newcomer was none other than the renowned Emperor-level expert among the human race, Emperor Tianhan.

Emperor Tianhan stood suspended in the void, facing Emperor Jin and his 80,000-strong army. His face showed no fear; instead, he sneered, "Hahaha, Emperor Jin, your question is laughable. You can abandon Mount Eternal Life to hunt down my clan's prodigy, so why can't I come to protect my clan's prodigy? Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you. Such a simple principle, haven't you figured it out after living all this time?"

His gaze swept over Jin Huang, filled with undisguised killing intent: "Besides, who told you I was only here to protect Qin Feng?"

The Heavenly Cold Emperor's voice suddenly rose, like millions of ice spikes exploding at the same time: "Let me tell you, it's not just me! Four more Emperors of my human race are on their way! We're here not only to protect Qin Feng, but also to take this opportunity to keep you here forever!"

"Killing you is more important than any opportunity on Mount Eternal Life!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Emperor Tianhan moved!
Without any unnecessary words, he moved swiftly, instantly traversing an astronomical distance and appearing directly in front of the Golden Emperor.

The ultimate power of the law of ice erupted from his body, and with a single punch, the entire universe seemed to be pulled into an eternal ice age.

Countless ice crystal chains made of pure laws appeared out of thin air, weaving together into a net that enveloped the Golden Emperor.

"Insanity!"

The Golden Emperor roared in anger. He had not expected that the human emperor would be so fierce and attack without warning.

His massive body erupted with billions of golden rays, each ray of light being an indestructible Gengjin law, which clashed fiercely with the Heavenly Cold Emperor's Frost God Chains.

Rumbling--

A battle at the level of emperors erupted instantly, and a terrifying energy storm swept across the entire star field.

The clash between laws and the battle between Daos caused countless stars to dim and turn to dust in an instant. Countless streams of light and various strange phenomena appeared; the mere aftershocks of the battle were enough to annihilate the soul of any Marquis-level expert.

At this moment, the Golden Emperor's heart sank to the bottom.

Tianhanhuang's strength is comparable to his, and he is not afraid of a one-on-one fight.

But the other party's statement that "four more human emperors are on their way" was like a Damocles' sword hanging over his head.

He knew that these madmen of the human race were absolutely capable of both their words and deeds!

For Qin Feng alone, the human race was actually willing to mobilize five Emperor-level beings, abandoning the opportunity of the Eternal Life Mountain, to besiege and kill him? Just how much importance do they place on him!

The Golden Emperor dared not gamble.

Once surrounded by the five human emperors, even he would have no chance of survival.

"Heavenly Cold Emperor, you're ruthless!"

The Golden Emperor let out a roar of unwilling anger, and his massive body suddenly trembled, forcing back the Heavenly Cold Emperor. In the instant he opened his mouth, he spat out an ancient golden bell.

The bell shimmered with divine light, clearly indicating it was a powerful imperial treasure.

"when--"

As the bell rang, an invisible force instantly tore through layers of space, creating an extremely stable spatial passage.

Without further hesitation, the Golden Emperor transformed his massive body into a streak of light and plunged into the spatial passage, fleeing the battlefield in a sorry state.

"I will remember your kindness today! When I return from Mount Eternal Life, I will repay you a hundredfold!"

The venomous voice echoed through the universe, but his figure had long since vanished.

He ultimately chose to enter the Eternal Mountain because he understood that, under the full protection of the Human Emperor, he had absolutely no chance of killing Qin Feng on his own today.

With the Golden Emperor's escape, the 80,000-strong allied army of marquises was left leaderless. Faced with the Heavenly Cold Emperor, who exuded endless chill, they were all silent and dared not move an inch.

Emperor Tianhan merely glanced at them coldly and made no move.

Qin Feng, who witnessed all of this through the array light screen in the sect's main hall, was already in a state of turmoil.

The human race... was actually willing to go to such lengths for him.

They gave up the opportunity at Mount Eternal Life and mobilized five powerful Emperor-level experts, all to secure a stable environment for his cultivation. This level of attention and gratitude is as heavy as the stars in the sky.

Qin Feng felt a warmth called "belonging" and also a heavy sense of responsibility.

He understood that Emperor Tianhan was right.

The tasks issued by the will of the universe cannot be directly interfered with even by a powerful emperor; otherwise, they will suffer a backlash from the supreme rules, and even a powerful emperor may perish on the spot.

Therefore, even after the Golden Emperor, the greatest threat, was driven away, the remaining 80,000 marquises were still a "calamity" that he had to face personally.

This is his path, his way, and no one can take his place.

The figure of Emperor Tianhan slowly disappeared, but he did not truly leave. Instead, he remained hidden in the shadows, partly to monitor whether Emperor Jin would launch a surprise attack, and partly to intimidate other powerful emperors from various races, ensuring that no one of the same level would disturb Qin Feng before all the emperors entered the Eternal Life Mountain.

Outside the Weapon Refining Sect, the figure of the Weapon Refining King still stood silently, like an ancient, unmoving mountain, firmly blocking the 80,000 Marquis-level officials from entering. Without his permission, no one could cross that line.

Inside the Weapon Sect, Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath.

The human race's leadership has done everything possible for him; now, it's his turn.

Without any further hesitation, he sat cross-legged and sank his mind into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The ethereal black flame seed, temporarily suppressed by a secret technique, was quietly suspended in the center of his spiritual world.

"let's start."

With a thought, Qin Feng unleashed a torrent of pure black spiritual energy, carefully enveloping the spark.

At the same time, he began to practice the "Black Flame Refining Method" recorded on the first stone tablet left by the Ancient King.

This secret technique is extremely profound; each rune seems to contain the ultimate truth of the cosmic fire source. If Qin Feng didn't possess pure black spiritual power, he probably wouldn't have been able to even understand the first character of this secret technique.

Time lost its meaning at this moment.

Qin Feng was completely immersed in the long process of refining the Void Black Flame.

His [Primordial Furnace] Dao Foundation manifested in his sea of ​​consciousness, transforming into a pitch-black furnace, within which he placed the seed of ethereal black flames.

The pure black spiritual energy then transformed into the most exquisite carving knife, following the guidance of the secret technique, imprinting its own soul mark bit by bit onto the spark.

This is a slow and meticulous process; it cannot be rushed, nor can mistakes be made.

The Void Black Flame's characteristic is to devour everything. Even during the refining process, it constantly exudes a terrifying will that wants to devour Qin Feng's soul and Dao foundation.

Qin Feng had to maintain a high level of mental concentration at all times, using the unwavering will forged by the [Limited Body] to resist the temptation and erosion originating from the very source of the universe.

His [Limited Body] was also constantly tempered by the aura emanating from the Void Black Flame during this process, becoming purer and more indestructible.

To the outside world, 30,000 years is but a fleeting moment in the vast universe.

The Immortal Mountain officially opened, and the ancient divine mountain radiated endless divine light, from which countless unclaimed laws and Daoist principles burst forth, sweeping across the entire war zone.

After confirming that all the powerful Emperors of the myriad races had entered the Eternal Life Mountain, the five human Emperors, including Emperor Tianhan, also entered one after another to compete for the opportunity that belonged to the human race.

Outside of the Weapon Sect, the 80,000 marquises still haven't dispersed.

They were waiting, waiting for Qin Feng to emerge from seclusion, waiting for the mission deadline to arrive.

Another ten thousand years have quietly passed.

Deep within the forbidden area of ​​the Weapon Sect, in the secret chamber where Qin Feng was in seclusion.

After 40,000 years of arduous cultivation, the unruly Void Black Flame Seed was finally completely refined.

The moment the last trace of Qin Feng's soul imprint was completed, an indescribable connection was established between his soul and the primordial fire.

boom!
It felt as if something inside Qin Feng's body had been completely ignited.

His [Primordial Furnace] foundation underwent a tremendous transformation after merging with the Void Black Flame. A raging black flame erupted atop the pitch-black furnace, emanating a terrifying aura capable of devouring the heavens and earth and disintegrating all things.

Driven by this force, his "Ultimate Body" began to leap to a completely new level.

At that very moment, the laws of the universe in the entire Qizong star system, and even in several surrounding star regions, began to boil violently!

Above the sky, the winds and clouds change color.

Endless energy converged from all directions, forming a massive vortex that covered the entire galaxy.

At the center of the vortex was Qin Feng's secluded training ground.

click-

A streak of blood-red lightning tore through the void, followed by nine different colors of divine lightning—orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple…—intertwining together to form a world-destroying sea of ​​lightning.

Nine-Colored Divine Thunder!

This is the highest-level tribulation that, according to legend, only occurs when one has forged an unparalleled foundation and broken through the limits of life!
Outside the Weapon Sect, the 80,000 Marquis-level experts looked up in horror, feeling the terrifying heavenly might that could instantly annihilate them, their faces filled with disbelief.

"This is... the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder Tribulation?!"

"He's breaking through! At this crucial moment, he actually chose to break through and be granted the title of Marquis?!"

"A madman! This guy is a complete madman! Just what kind of terrifying foundation of his Dao could he have built to attract such a legendary Dao Tribulation?"

The figure of the Refining Weapon King also appeared in the sect master's hall. He looked up at the nine-colored sea of ​​lightning, and a look of shock and relief flashed in his old eyes.

"Good lad, you actually made it this far. Junior brother, your judgment is better than mine."

Rumble!
Nine-colored divine lightning converged into a ferocious thunder dragon, roaring as it tore apart the Weapon Sect's protective mountain array and struck down directly at Qin Feng!

Inside the secret room, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Two jet-black flames burned in his eyes.

Faced with the terrifying tribulation that was enough to kill an ordinary emperor, he showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he stood up and let out a long roar to the sky!
"Well done!"

He was empty-handed, without activating any secret treasures, and simply transformed into a stream of light to actively meet the nine-colored thunder dragon!
His body began to radiate a dazzling light as he charged toward the Thunder Dragon.

It was a silvery-white color that defied description, pure, immortal, and impervious to all laws!
[Limited Body], under the blessing of the Void Black Flame and the tempering of the Dao Tribulation, finally completed the ultimate transformation from Domain Lord level to Marquis level, achieving the perfect - Silver-white body!
boom!
Qin Feng's fist collided violently with the head of the Nine-Colored Thunder Dragon.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only the annihilation of the laws.

The raging nine-colored divine lightning, upon contact with Qin Feng's silver-white fist, was like ice and snow meeting a branding iron, rapidly decomposed, devoured, and melted by an invisible force.

Qin Feng's body was like a bottomless furnace, transforming all the world-destroying power of the Dao Tribulation into nourishment for himself!
His aura surged at that moment, becoming unstoppable!

Achieving the title of Marquis!
Deep within his sea of ​​consciousness, a brand new Dao Seal slowly condensed and took shape.

It was an incomparably black furnace, with raging, ethereal black flames burning on its surface.

This furnace seemed to possess a life of its own; with each "breath," it could devour a massive amount of cosmic energy, radiating a terrifying aura that threatened to refine all the myriad worlds into one.

Qin Feng's cultivation level did not remain at the initial stage of being granted the title of Marquis.

With the supreme foundation of the Primordial Singularity, the profound knowledge of three hundred billion auxiliary cultivation techniques, the blessing of the Ancient Luo King's three hundred million weapon-refining techniques, and the qualitative change brought about by refining the Void Black Flame, his strength directly crossed the boundaries of the primary, intermediate, and advanced levels the moment he broke through, advancing triumphantly all the way, and finally settling steadily at the peak of the Marquis realm!
One breakthrough leads straight to the peak!

The tribulation dissipated, and the strange phenomena disappeared.

Qin Feng hovered silently in mid-air.

He was clad in extreme power armor, wielding a star-devouring spear, surrounded by a faint silver-white glow, impervious to all magic, his divine might as a prison.

An avatar of the Refining King silently materialized before him, a slight smile on his aged face: "How do you feel? Are you confident about securing those 80,000 marquises outside?"

Qin Feng turned his head and looked at the dense cluster of stars outside the sect, his eyes surging with fighting spirit.

"But let's give it a try."

These four simple words contain unparalleled confidence.

The Refining King understood. He laughed and said, "Good! Since that's the case, I won't go to any trouble and give you any protective treasures. With your divine strength and such a solid foundation, they can't stop you."

“Just go ahead and do it.”

The Refining King gave his final advice, "The Golden Emperor has entered the Eternal Life Mountain and will not emerge for at least another 90,000 years. You should make your own plans."

"it is good."

Qin Feng nodded slightly and bowed deeply to the avatar of the King of Weapon Refining.

"Thank you for protecting the Dao for forty thousand years, senior."

Having said that, he didn't linger any longer. With a swift movement, he transformed into a silver streak that tore through the universe, instantly disappearing from the territory of the Weapon Sect and charging headlong towards the battlefield where the 80,000 Marquis-level experts were located!
……

Outside the Weapon Sect, the star field named "Weapon Refining" has now transformed into an invisible prison, a death hunting ground that gathers 80,000 greedy eyes from across the universe.

Forty thousand years is but a fleeting moment of seclusion for a powerful Marquis.

However, these 40,000 years were enough for the initial 64,000 powerful individuals who had gathered here due to the mission of the cosmic will to ferment and spread, eventually attracting a total of 80,000.

Like a group of sharks that have smelled blood, they surrounded the mountain gate of the Weapon Sect, patiently waiting for their prey to be released. When the protective array that had guarded the Weapon Sect for countless years rippled outwards like water, all the noise, discussions, and even the exchange of divine thoughts came to an abrupt halt in an instant.

Dead silence.

Absolute silence.

Eighty thousand pairs of eyes, each with a unique shape, and eighty thousand incomparably powerful wills, like eighty thousand sharp arrows ready to be released, all locked onto the figure that slowly stepped out from the array's light screen.

Qin Feng has arrived.

There was no earth-shattering aura, no extraordinary phenomenon manifesting the laws of nature. He simply walked out calmly, as if he were not heading to a life-or-death battle, but rather to an ordinary appointment.

A simple black martial arts robe, a black spear with an antique design, and nothing else.

However, the pupils of all the powerful figures who had been granted the title of Marquis suddenly contracted the moment he appeared.

His body was no longer the color of flesh and blood, but a pure, noble, silvery-white color, as if cast from the most solid divine gold in the universe.

The light fell on him, but instead of reflecting as usual, it was distorted and assimilated by a strange law, turning into soft silver halos that flowed endlessly around him.

The halo appeared harmless, yet it exuded an eternal charm that was "impervious to all laws and unyielding to all paths."

After refining the Void Black Flame and successfully advancing to the rank of Marquis, the [Limit Body] finally completed its first qualitative transformation, achieving a silver-white color!

"He's out!"

"It's him! Number one on the Prodigy Ranking, the Ferocious God Qin Feng!"

"His aura... is so strong! This is no ordinary Marquis title; it's the peak! Absolutely the peak of the Marquis title!"

The deathly silence was broken, replaced by an intense, suppressed restlessness.

Eighty thousand powerful figures, from thousands of different races, had their Dao imprints floating behind them, each with a different shape. Some were incomparably sharp swords, some were towers that suppressed the void, and some were ever-changing clouds... Eighty thousand different auras of law intertwined, stirring up this starry sky into chaos. Law storms raged, and the spatial barriers groaned under the strain.

However, in the heart of this storm of laws, powerful enough to instantly annihilate ordinary stars, Qin Feng remained steadfast and unmoved, like a pillar anchoring the sea.

His deep eyes calmly swept over the dense "army" before him, his gaze devoid of fear or murderous intent, only displaying a serene indifference.

He had been waiting for this moment for forty thousand years.

These 40,000 years were not only the 40,000 years of refining the Void Black Flame, but also the 40,000 years in which he integrated all his knowledge and pushed the [Limited Body] to a new peak.

"kill!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly let out a hysterical roar.

This roar was like a spark thrown into a powder keg, instantly igniting the entire scene!

"Kill him! The primordial fire within him is ours! The mission of the cosmic will must be completed!"

"That's right! All the powerful Emperors, including the Golden Emperor, are tied up at Mount Eternal Life. This is our only chance! If he escapes, our mission will be a complete failure!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! The bounty on his head is enough to buy an advanced cosmic nation! And there's the legendary 'Celestial Weapon,' the complete legacy of the Ancient Luo King! Kill him, and we can ascend to the heavens in one step!"

Greed is the most primal and powerful driving force in the universe.

Faced with the "Primordial Fire," a treasure powerful enough to alter the fate of any noble, and with astronomical rewards and inheritances, all reason and fear were instantly ignited and burned away.

Kill Qin Feng!
This thought spread like a virus through the minds of the 80,000 Marquis-level experts, becoming their sole will at this moment.

boom--!
In an instant, 80,000 attacks and 80,000 laws transformed into an unprecedented torrent of destruction, surging towards Qin Feng's location from all directions and from every angle!

Light, endless light, completely engulfed that starry sky.

The collision of laws produced the most primordial chaos. The flow of time became meaningless at this moment, and space was torn apart, annihilated, and then reborn and shattered again under even more violent forces, like a fragile piece of paper.

Before this torrent, which gathered the full power of 80,000 marquis-level experts, all matter and life seemed so small and insignificant.

However, right at the very center of this destructive sea of ​​light, that point of silvery white did not evaporate instantly as expected.

It still exists.

"Om-"

A soft hum, as if it came from the beginning of the Great Dao.

Suddenly, the silver aura surrounding Qin Feng expanded, forming an absolute domain with a diameter of no more than three meters.

The torrent of laws, powerful enough to annihilate galaxies, vanished instantly upon touching this thin halo, like a mud ox entering the sea.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no deafening clash of laws; all the attacks, all the energy, all the laws were silently "erased" by that layer of silver light.

Invincible!

This is not an exaggeration, but rather the terrifying, almost "rule-like" characteristic that comes with the [Limited Body] achieving silver-white!
This scene caused the hearts of all the powerful figures who had been granted the title of Marquis to sink deeply.

"How can it be!"

"Our attack... failed?"

"What kind of physique is this? What kind of secret technique is this!"

Before their shock could fully subside, Qin Feng made his move.

He didn't use any movement techniques; he simply took a step forward.

But this step seemed to transcend the constraints of space, instantly placing him at the forefront of the enemy formation.

"Roar!"

A peak-level Marquis from the Savage Bull Clan, whose Dao Seal was a towering blood-red mountain, reacted the fastest, roaring as he slammed his Dao Seal fiercely towards Qin Feng's head.

This strike contained all his life's cultivation, enough to smash a white dwarf into dust.

Qin Feng didn't even look at it. He casually raised his left hand, spread his five fingers, and gently pressed it against the blood-red mountain.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the indestructible Dao Seal, which embodied the principles and wisdom of a lifetime at the peak of a Marquis's reign, cracked inch by inch in Qin Feng's palm like fragile ceramic, and then shattered with a bang!

"puff!"

The Bull Clan's Marquis title was struck as if by lightning; his eyes instantly lost their luster, and his massive body turned into cosmic dust the moment the Dao Seal shattered.

One strike, instantly killing a peak-level Marquis!

No, it couldn't even be called a "hit," it was merely... a casual parry.

This terrifying scene plunged the once bustling battlefield into a moment of deathly silence.

But Qin Feng's actions did not stop because of this.

"Om-"

Behind him, an incomparably black Dao seal slowly emerged.

It was a melting pot.

A furnace whose form cannot be described in words.

It seems to be composed of the purest "nothingness". Any light or any divine thought that gets close to it will be completely swallowed up without leaving a trace.

Inside the furnace, there were no raging flames, only a deep, soul-chilling darkness, as if connected to the ultimate void of the universe.

Dao Seal - [Primordial Furnace]!
After Qin Feng was promoted to Marquis and completely mastered his own Dao, this was the ultimate form that was finally formed by the [Undying Tower], the [Primordial Singularity], and various insights!
"swallow!"

Qin Feng uttered a single word softly.

In an instant, the pitch-black furnace Dao seal suddenly expanded, transforming into a massive black hole that blotted out the sky.

An irresistible and terrifying suction force erupted from it, enveloping the thousands of Marquis-level experts in front.

"No! My Dao Seal! My body! Ah—!"

A piercing scream echoed through the starry sky.

The thousands of Marquis-level cultivators, whether they were beginners, intermediate, or advanced, had their bodies, Dao seals, and even their souls uncontrollably pulled and deformed by that terrifying suction force. In the end, they turned into streams of light and were all sucked into the pitch-black furnace.

The furnace trembled slightly, as if letting out a burp, and the darkness on the furnace walls seemed to deepen even further.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of marquises were annihilated, their bodies and souls destroyed!
Devouring the heavens and the earth!

This Furnace Dao Seal actually possesses such domineering and unreasonable terrifying power!
"run!"

"He's a devil! He's a devil!"

"How can we fight like this! Our attacks are ineffective, but he kills us like slaughtering pigs and dogs!"

The front lines at the front have completely collapsed.

The surviving powerful figures, their greed replaced by boundless fear, turned around frantically and fled backwards without regard for anything else.

However, Qin Feng's killing spree had only just begun.

Wielding a long spear, he moved with lightning speed, unleashing a one-sided massacre amidst an army of 80,000.

His fighting style is extremely simple.

He ignored any attack, letting it bombard his silver-white body, while the [Limited Body] would neutralize it all, making him impervious to all attacks.

His Furnace Dao Seal is the most terrifying area-of-effect weapon. Each activation forcibly devours hundreds or thousands of Marquis-level cultivators, turning them into nourishment for the furnace, without even a chance to struggle.

The spear in his hand was the most precise weapon for point-killing. With each thrust, a peak-level Marquis who attempted to organize a resistance would be pierced through along with his Dao seal, nailed to the void.

This is a war, but it's more like a bloody art.

Qin Feng's figure darted across the battlefield, his silver spear flashing like a dragon. Wherever he passed, he left behind a trail of stardust formed from shattered Dao seals, and the desperate cries of countless Marquis-level experts before their deaths.

Without reaching the pinnacle of his power, one cannot withstand even a single blow from him.

Their Dao Seals were as fragile as paper before the Primordial Furnace, and their Law Attacks were as laughable as a breeze before the Ultimate Body.

Even those peak-level marquises who are patriarchs and renowned in their respective universes are nothing more than slightly more tenacious ants in front of Qin Feng.

A peak-level Marquis from the Crystal Clan possessed a Dao Seal that was a [Thousand-Prism Mirror] containing profound divination techniques, capable of refracting all laws and seeing through illusions. He joined forces with more than a dozen companions to set up a grand formation, attempting to trap Qin Feng.

Qin Feng merely glanced at him before thrusting out his spear horizontally.

There was no spear light, no fluctuation of laws.

However, the Dao Seal of the Crystal Clan's [Thousand-Prism Treasure Mirror], which had been granted the title of Marquis, was instantly covered with cracks. He was horrified to discover that Qin Feng's spear strike had not attacked his Dao Seal itself, but had directly attacked the "origin" of his Dao Seal!
"puff!"

The precious mirror shattered, and the Crystal Clan's Marquis, along with more than a dozen companions, were instantly annihilated by the backlash.

Another peak-level Marquis from the Demon Machine Clan, whose physical body and Dao Seal had long since merged into one, transformed into a war fortress ten thousand feet tall, unleashing its full power, with billions of annihilation beams shooting out simultaneously, creating a terrifying spectacle.

Qin Feng neither dodged nor avoided the beams of light, letting them wash over the ground.

Not even a ripple appeared on his silver-white body. Then, his [Primordial Furnace] Dao Seal roared out and crashed directly into the war fortress.

Amidst a sickening metallic creaking sound, the war fortress, powerful enough to withstand a King's strike, was actually "gnawed" open by the Furnace Dao Seal, leaving a huge gap before being completely swallowed up.

kill!kill!kill!

Qin Feng's killings were efficient, ruthless, and relentless.

His physical and mental strength seemed inexhaustible. Each time he devoured an enemy, the Primal Forge would feed him a surge of pure energy, keeping him at his peak.

This war, which was originally seen as a "hunting" by the 80,000 marquises, has completely devolved into a one-sided "harvest".

Qin Feng's figure became the ultimate nightmare in the hearts of everyone in this starry sky.

……

Time slipped away quietly amidst the intertwining of blood and fire.

One year, ten years, fifty years...

This great war, which affected the entire star field, lasted for a full hundred years!

A century is the passing of several generations for ordinary people.

For the powerful figures who had been granted titles on this battlefield, however, every single moment was an endless torment, living under the shadow of death.

Qin Feng, this tireless god of death, has never stopped his pace in the past hundred years.

Initially, many powerful figures who had been granted titles held onto a sliver of hope, attempting to exhaust Qin Feng's strength through sheer numbers.

They formed various battle formations, used their most treasured secrets, and even risked burning their own life force to launch suicidal attacks.

But in the face of Qin Feng's "invulnerable to all laws" [Limited Body] and "devouring the heavens and earth" [Primordial Furnace], all struggles seemed pale and powerless.

Their numbers are dwindling at a desperate rate in the face of Qin Feng's efficient slaughter.

80,000, 70,000, 60,000, 50,000

When the number of marquises who died in battle exceeded 30,000, the will of the remaining marquis-level experts was finally completely crushed.

"Escape!"

"He's unkillable! He's practically an unkillable monster!"

"The mission of the cosmic will... We've given up! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Finally, the first deserter appeared.

Then, the second, the third...

When fear triumphs over greed, when the instinct for survival overrides everything, a rout occurs like an avalanche, unstoppable.

The remaining nearly 50,000 powerful marquises were no longer able to mount any effective resistance. Like a swarm of disturbed bees, they fled in panic in all directions.

The entire battlefield was reduced to a farce of chase and escape.

Qin Feng stood in the void, silently watching those figures who looked like stray dogs.

He didn't pursue it further.

Because the goal has been achieved.

In a century of bloodshed, he killed more than 30,000 powerful marquises.

This once prosperous "Weapon Forging" star field has now been completely transformed into a deathly wasteland.

In the void, countless fragments of laws, remnants of shattered Dao seals, floated. They were like dazzling glass, reflecting the light of stars, yet also telling the story of their master's sorrow in life.

The overwhelming stench of blood and resentment even distorted the laws of this space, creating a natural "blood-red forbidden zone."

Blood flowed like rivers, and corpses piled up like mountains.

These eight words are insufficient to describe the tragic state of this place.

Qin Feng floated quietly in this deathly starry sky that he had created with his own hands, but his heart was not greatly disturbed.

He raised his hand, looking at his fist that gleamed with a silvery-white light, feeling the surging power within him, a power more than ten thousand times stronger than it was forty thousand years ago, and muttered to himself.

"Is this the limit of achieving the highest rank of Marquis...?"

"So strong, ridiculously strong. Ordinary peak-level Marquis-level cultivators wouldn't last more than three moves against me. Even those with some trump cards would only have to put in a little more effort. It can be said that as long as the King-level cultivators don't appear, I am invincible at this level."

Qin Feng's eyes, however, revealed a hint of contemplation.

"But... I haven't even reached the 'forbidden' realm yet."

The Forbidden Realm of Gods is a legendary domain.

This represents reaching the theoretical limit within a certain major realm, possessing the terrifying potential to overthrow the previous realm.

Qin Feng knew very well that the difference between being granted the title of Marquis and being granted the title of King was immeasurable; it was a true insurmountable chasm.

Although he is said to be invincible below the King level, if he were to face a King-level expert, even the weakest one, he probably wouldn't last long.

The true "divinely forbidden title" refers to someone who possesses the qualifications to survive under the command of a king, and even to pose a threat to the king under certain conditions.

"Where exactly does the gap lie?"

Countless pieces of information were rapidly circulating in Qin Feng's mind.

The three hundred billion auxiliary cultivation techniques he copied at the Holy Academy, the three hundred million weapon-refining techniques inherited from the Ancient Luo King, and the massive amount of information he analyzed after devouring thirty thousand Marquis-level experts through the [Primordial Furnace] over the past century... This vast amount of knowledge, enough to overwhelm any AI, is pointing him on the path ahead.

"I understand."

"Although my [Limited Body] has achieved a silvery-white color and is impervious to all magic, its internal 'construction' is far from perfect. I need to thoroughly digest those more than 300 billion secret techniques and integrate their essence into every particle of the [Limited Body] before it can truly reach the 'limit' of this realm."

“My offensive methods are still insufficient. Currently, I mainly rely on the absorption of Dao Seals and the strength of my physical body. Although this is simple and efficient, it lacks a truly supreme killing technique that can ‘determine the outcome’.”

Qin Feng's gaze fell into the depths of his own soul.

There, a divine secret technique, the "Nine Tribulations Battle Manual," shimmering with nine-colored divine light and radiating boundless battle intent, was quietly floating.

This is a "gift" from the Blood God Khorne, and also a supreme battle technique that can truly lead to the realm of gods.

"As long as I thoroughly solidify the foundation of the [Limited Body], and then cultivate the first level of the 'Nine Tribulations Battle Manual,' which is also the limit that the Marquis Realm can cultivate—the 'First Tribulation Realm,' then I will be able to truly step into the 'Forbidden God' realm!"

Qin Feng's mind was clear.

He knew that, looking across the entire universe, those who could step into the divine forbidden realm at the Marquis level were extremely rare, and all of them were monsters ranked in the top twenty or even the top ten of the [Prodigy Ranking].

That was an incredibly difficult road.

But Qin Feng is about to embark on a path that is unprecedented and will never be repeated!

This battle is both a demonstration of our authority and a test of our strength.

He was very satisfied with the result.

He raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through endless space, looking towards the distant, cosmic gathering place... Mount Eternal Life, the Seven Heavens Abyss.

(End of this chapter)