High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 342 The Seven Heavens Abyss Opens! The Heavenly King Plunders! The Prodigy of the Divine Path! Qin Feng Seizes Treasure! A Bloodbath Unleashed!
The Seven Heavens Abyss is not a specific planet or continent, but a natural wonder in the structure of the universe, a fracture zone in the laws of nature.

It is like seven deep cracks torn open on the vast curtain of the universe, each stretching thousands of light-years, bottomless, exuding a chilling aura of antiquity and vastness.

At this moment, in the vast star field outside these seven enormous abysses, people were already thronging around, and powerful figures were everywhere.

Countless figures floated silently in the cold vacuum, clearly divided into dozens of camps of varying sizes.

Among them, the Human Alliance and the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races were the largest, separated by a great distance, facing each other coldly, their gazes meeting with undisguised killing intent and vigilance.

Every living being here exudes a terrifying pressure that can shake an entire galaxy.

Their Dao Seals floated behind them, some like a blazing sun, some like a dark abyss, some like a sword of slaughter, some like an ancient tree of life... Hundreds of thousands of Marquis Dao Seals and thousands of King Dao Seals intertwined, forming an ocean of pure laws.

This ocean is so magnificent, yet so dangerous. If any domain lord-level powerhouse were to stray into this place, he would probably be torn to shreds by this vast and terrifying torrent of laws in an instant.

The rules of the Seven Heavens Abyss have long been thoroughly understood by countless generations of powerful individuals.

Those who have reached the Emperor level will be repelled by its natural law barrier and will be unable to enter.

Those who are enfeoffed as kings or below them can pass through safely.

Therefore, this place gathers almost all the powerful kings that can be mobilized from the major races of the universe.

Their goal was singular—the legendary temple deep within the Heavenly Abyss, and the supreme divine arts that might exist within it, left behind by the gods.

The even larger number of powerful figures who had been granted titles of nobility came with their own specific purposes.

Some were ordered by their clans to assist in the coronation of a king, serving as cannon fodder and spies; others were lone cultivators or adventurers whose goal was not the unattainable divine arts, but the countless treasures and ancient opportunities that might exist in the vast abyss outside the temple.

For those who were granted titles of nobility, the temple was their arena for gladiatorial combat, while the vast world outside the temple was their hunting ground.

The atmosphere grew increasingly heavy during the long wait, like a bowstring stretched to its limit, ready to explode the moment the Seven Heavens Abyss opened.

Just as the suffocating silence was about to reach its breaking point, a sudden, uncontrollable gasp erupted from the crowd.

"Look! That's...that's the Heavenly King! He's actually been reborn!"

"What?! Hiss—it really is the Heavenly King! That ancient prodigy of the Feather Clan?"

"That's right, it's him! The peerless genius who embarked on the 'Path of Gods' a million years ago and once defeated a king while still at the level of a marquis!"
Rumor has it that, unable to find the cosmic artifacts needed for his next breakthrough, he had long since lost all hope and was now in seclusion in the ancestral lands of the Feathered Clan, awaiting the arrival of the Golden Age. Who would have thought he would appear here!

"The Golden Age is truly coming... These old monsters, who have been dormant for countless years, are all beginning to awaken. The Heavenly King was already a peak Marquis a million years ago, and now that he has emerged from seclusion, he is a true King!"

And they are absolutely a terrifying force ranked high on the King's List! It's just that they currently have no battle records!

The murmurs of the crowd were like pebbles thrown into a lake, instantly creating ripples.

Countless gazes, from both humans and other races, were cast toward the source of the commotion.

A powerful figure slowly emerged from the depths of the void.

He came from the Feather Clan, and was tall and elegant. However, unlike the pure white wings of ordinary Feather Clan members, his wings were as black as ink, as if they were formed from the purest darkness, and each feather shimmered with a cold, metallic luster.

His body was bronze in color, covered with countless mysterious golden runes. These runes seemed to have a life of their own, flowing slowly beneath his skin and emanating a terrifying aura that suppressed eternity.

He is none other than the King of Plunder!
The Heavenly King's expression was as cold as an ancient glacier. His appearance carried an overwhelming aura that dominated the world, causing the surrounding powerful kings to unconsciously frown and feel a strong threat.

The reason he emerged from seclusion at this moment was because of news about the [Primordial Flame].

As a pioneer who also embarked on the "path to divinity," he understood better than anyone what a cosmic treasure meant.

That is the key to the realm of the gods!
However, he was ultimately too late.

When he awoke from his long period of seclusion, full of hope as he searched for the traces of the Primordial Flame, he heard news that shook even his Dao heart—the Primordial Flame had been refined by a human named Qin Feng, who had used it to ascend to the heavens in one step, forging a divine body and being conferred the title of "Limit God Marquis" by the will of the universe.

Hope instantly turned into disappointment, and even a hint of despair.

But who exactly is the Heavenly King?
He was an unparalleled genius who had fought his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and his Dao heart had long been tempered to be indestructible.

After a brief period of disappointment, he immediately set his sights on the Seven Heavens Abyss.

He knew that Qin Feng would definitely come here.

At this moment, his gaze pierced through the distant void, ignoring the obstruction of countless powerful figures, and landed with unparalleled precision on that equally eye-catching figure in the human race's command post.

Eyes facing each other.

The Heavenly King's eyes did not hold the hatred and killing intent common between enemies, but were filled with a more complex and intense emotion.

It was an extreme longing, a desire that had been suppressed for millions of years!

It was as if a traveler who had walked through the desert for countless years had finally seen an oasis.

In his eyes, Qin Feng was not an enemy to be killed, but a "Dao Fruit" that had already matured!
If I kill him and seize the Primal Flame within him, my divine path, which has been stagnant for millions of years, will be reopened!
The path to the highest divine throne will be laid out anew beneath my feet!

This yearning stems from the ultimate pursuit of the Great Dao, and from the excitement and exhilaration of finally seeing hope after countless years of arduous cultivation!
It transcends racial differences and personal grudges; it is the most primal and purest plundering instinct!
The path to the gods is truly too difficult to traverse.

Without the corresponding rare cosmic treasures as resources, no matter how exceptionally talented you are, even if you spend countless years, you can only reach the King level at most before your path is cut off.

To go further, you must fight, grab, and plunder!

The Heavenly King knew this all too well. He looked at Qin Feng as if he were seeing his own future.

Meanwhile, the moment Qin Feng met the gaze of the Heavenly King, he instantly understood the undisguised intention in the other's eyes. The battle blood within him quietly boiled at that moment.

His fighting spirit surged like a volcano about to erupt, burning fiercely in his eyes.

He also understood that the number of top-tier treasures in the universe was limited, far from enough to support all the geniuses who embarked on the path to godhood to reach their destination.

So, from the very first day they embarked on this path, all those who traveled together became mortal enemies and each other's "resources" for reaching the summit.

This is a brutal elimination tournament; there is no right or wrong, only victory or defeat.

Kill one if you can!
Qin Feng calmly looked back at the Heavenly King, the fighting spirit in his eyes transforming into a silent declaration: You want my Dao Fruit? Then take it with your life!

The invisible confrontation between the two prodigies on the Divine Path made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

Many powerful figures who had reached the King level felt the terrifying aura clashing with each other, and they all turned to look, their expressions varying.

Just then, several more gasps of surprise rang out from the crowd.

“That’s… the Stone Clan’s ‘Rock Lord’! He’s still alive!”

"And that one is the 'End' of the Machine Race! A peak Marquis-level expert, it's said he once single-handedly hunted down a Human King-level expert!"

"That's... Heavens, it's 'King of Withering and Flourishing'! The ancient queen of the elves, didn't she perish in the last great war of the ages?"

As the opening of the Seven Heavens Abyss draws near, more and more reclusive powerhouses are emerging one after another, like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Among them were two Marquises whose auras were no weaker than that of the "Rockstone Marquis," and a King whose aura was similar to that of the Heavenly King, both ancient and powerful.

Their appearance made the already complex situation even more unpredictable.

However, everyone keenly noticed that among these newly emerged reclusive powerhouses, only Qin Feng, the "Limit God Marquis" of the human race, and the "Heavenly King" of the winged race had truly embarked on the "path to godhood."

They are the true epicenter of this storm.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of countless powerful figures—some expectant, some solemn, some greedy—the Seven Heavenly Abysses, which had been silent for countless years, began their final disturbance.

hum-

The entire universe seemed to emit a deep hum.

Seven enormous cracks stretching across the starry sky, their interiors, which were originally pitch-black abysses, began to glow with starlight.

Immediately afterwards, seven enormous energy vortexes slowly formed at the center of the Seven Heavenly Abysses. As they rotated, they devoured all the light and matter around them, eventually transforming into seven enormous portals leading to an unknown world.

The Seven Heavens Abyss has begun!

"opened!"

"rush!"

In an instant, countless powerful figures who had been poised to attack surged forward like a swarm of locusts crossing a river, transforming into hundreds of thousands of streaks of light and rushing madly toward the seven enormous teleportation gates.

Inside the human race's command center, the Devouring King's expression was more solemn than ever before.

He turned to Qin Feng and said in a deep voice, "Disciple, based on the map we have and the intelligence left by our ancestors, our main force will be concentrated in the first temple. Our plan is to seize the divine artifact fragments in the first temple at all costs, and then decide whether to go to the second temple based on the situation."

His tone carried an undeniable seriousness, "Therefore, when you enter, you should choose the entrance to the first Heavenly Abyss."

In this way, we can maintain a relatively close distance with each other, as well as with other powerful human beings who enter.

In the event of any crisis that we cannot handle, we can provide immediate assistance.

Qin Feng understood his master's good intentions.

In a place like the Seven Heavens Abyss, the power of any individual is insignificant; only by relying on the power of the clan can one go further.

"clear."

He nodded slightly, his gaze firm.

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer hesitated. With a swift movement, he transformed into a dazzling stream of light, shooting out like an arrow and directly entering the enormous teleportation portal corresponding to the First Temple.

Space shifts, stars move.

When Qin Feng opened his eyes again, the scene before him made his pupils shrink slightly.

He found himself in a strange world.

There is no sun, moon, or stars here, no dazzling starry sky.

Looking up, there are endless gray walls, exuding an oppressive atmosphere; looking down, there is a bottomless, pitch-black abyss.

He felt as if he were in a huge space sandwiched between two infinitely large ceilings and floors.

He is at the bottom of the abyss.

The surroundings were filled with endless gray-white mist, which was cold and viscous and carried a strange law power that could greatly hinder the detection of spiritual power.

Qin Feng immediately tried to spread his mental energy outwards. With his current "pure black quality" mental energy, it was enough to easily cover several universes in the outside world.

However, here, even after exerting all his strength and activating the Dao Seal of the Primordial Furnace to amplify it, his spiritual power could only extend to a range of about a million kilometers before being completely dissolved by the dense fog, making it difficult to advance any further.

"What terrifying mental suppression!"

Qin Feng was secretly alarmed.

This level of suppression was several times more terrifying than the Bloodstained Forbidden Zone he had experienced before.

Here, everyone's ability to detect things is suppressed to an extremely low level, making them almost "blind with their eyes open."

However, unlike the chaos and disorder of the Crimson Forbidden Land, there seems to be a kind of mysterious guidance within this abyss.

Qin Feng could clearly sense that in a distant direction, there was a coordinate radiating a sacred and majestic aura, like a lighthouse in the night, constantly drawing him in. Without a doubt, that was the location of the First Temple.

But apart from that, everywhere else was a state of chaos, and he could not sense the existence of any treasures or special energy sources.

"The Temple..."

Qin Feng muttered to himself, his eyes darting around.

He knew very well that at this moment, countless powerful figures, especially those powerful kings, were following this guidance and rushing madly towards the temple. The Heavenly King was definitely among them.

"With my current strength, it's still too much of a stretch for me to compete with those king-level experts for divine techniques."

After a brief moment of thought, Qin Feng quickly made the most rational judgment.

Although he was named a "Divine Marquis" and his combat power far surpassed that of his peers, and he could even fight against a low-level King, he was not absolutely confident when facing ancient kings like the Heavenly King and the top Kings sent by various races.

Rushing there rashly could lead to being besieged and becoming the target of everyone's attacks.

"According to intelligence, outside the temple of the Seven Heavens Abyss, there are also countless resources and opportunities that are only seen once every ten thousand years. These things may not be very attractive to those who are at the King level, but for those at the Marquis level, they are treasures that can bring about a qualitative change in their strength."

"My advantage lies in the devouring ability of the [Primordial Furnace] and the endurance of the [Limited Body]. In this environment where mental power is extremely suppressed, my search efficiency may not be worse than those who have been crowned kings."

"I won't go to the temple yet, to avoid the first wave of the most intense conflict. After I find enough resources in this abyss and break through my strength again, I'll decide whether to go to the temple based on the situation."

Once this thought was made, Qin Feng had no more hesitation.

He decisively abandoned the clear guidance from the temple, turned around and chose a completely opposite direction. With a flash, he disappeared into the thick gray-white mist.

……

The grayish-white mist is the eternal theme of the Seven Heavens Abyss.

They are like frozen time, permeating every corner of this world, cold and lifeless, carrying a sense of vastness and loneliness originating from the primordial universe.

Qin Feng traversed this endless fog like a lonely ghost.

His speed was not fast; each step he took was silent. The powerful force of his [Silver-White Body] was perfectly contained within his body, without leaking a single trace.

Here, mental power is suppressed to its limit; any slight fluctuation of energy could attract unknown enemies millions of kilometers away.

He abandoned the clear guidance of the temple and chose an unknown path of exploration. This was undoubtedly a high-stakes gamble, betting on both his luck and his abilities.

Time lost its meaning in the monotonous flight; I didn't know how much time had passed—perhaps ten days, perhaps a month.

Just when Qin Feng thought this area would remain silent forever, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

A subtle yet powerful fluctuation of life essence emanated from the distant future. This fluctuation was neither a law nor energy, but a pure rhythm originating from matter itself, which allowed it to penetrate the layers of mist and be detected by Qin Feng's keen senses.

Without the slightest hesitation, he swiftly sped towards the source of the fluctuations.

The closer you get, the clearer that life force becomes.

It was like a giant heart, beating steadily and powerfully in some corner of the abyss.

After traversing a rugged landscape composed of fractured mountain ranges, Qin Feng concealed himself behind a massive rock, his gaze fixed on a basin ahead.

In the center of the basin, a pool of milky white water, no more than a hundred meters in diameter, was radiating a soft glow.

In the very center of the pool, a foot-long crystal, its entire body a yellowish-brown, resembling the finest chalcedony, slowly floated and sank, enveloped in a halo of light. The powerful pulse of life originated from it.

"Earth Dragon Marrow!"

Qin Feng's heart moved.

He had seen records of this item in the scriptures of the Human Holy Academy.

This is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, which could only be nurtured by the laws of the earth and the laws of life under extremely harsh conditions over hundreds of millions of years.

Its inherent life essence and earth origin have unimaginable miraculous effects on tempering the physical body, making it a treasure coveted by countless powerful figures of various body-refining schools.

However, at this moment, three burly figures were already standing by the pool.

They were all powerful warriors from the Titan race, with bodies reaching hundreds of meters in height, rock-like gray-brown skin, and bulging muscles, exuding an explosive sense of power.

The leader's aura had already reached the peak of the Marquis level, and the other two were also high-level Marquises.

Clearly, they discovered the Earth Dragon Marrow earlier than Qin Feng. But...
The treasure seemed to be shrouded in an invisible barrier, and the three of them were taking turns launching a ferocious attack, trying to blast it open with the purest power.

"boom!"

The leading Titan, a peak-level Marquis, unleashed a punch that distorted the space in front of him. The terrifying force of his punch poured entirely onto the invisible barrier, creating visible ripples. However, the barrier only trembled a few times before stabilizing again.

"Damn it! What on earth is this tortoise shell? We've been bombarding it for half a month!"

A high-ranking marquis growled in frustration.

"Don't rush,"

The leader's voice was deep and thunderous, "I can feel it's nearing its limit. A little more effort, and this treasure will be enough to advance our Titan bodies to another level!"

Just then, Titan Marquis, the leader, seemed to sense something. He turned his head sharply, his huge, bell-like eyes locking onto the direction where Qin Feng was hiding, and shouted sternly, "Who's there? Come out!"

Knowing he had already been discovered, Qin Feng stopped hiding and slowly emerged from behind the rock. "Human?"

A hint of contempt flashed in the eyes of the leading Titan Marquis. "I'll give you three breaths to disappear from my sight, or you'll die!"

Qin Feng didn't speak, but calmly looked at them, and then walked forward step by step.

"court death!"

Seeing that Qin Feng not only did not retreat but instead advanced, one of the hot-tempered high-ranking Titan Marquises became furious.

He roared, and his massive body shot out like a cannonball. His fist was covered with a thick, earthy-yellow Dao seal light, which brought up a sonic boom that tore through the air, and slammed down hard towards Qin Feng's head.

This punch is enough to blast a planet into dust!
However, faced with this devastating attack, Qin Feng neither dodged nor evaded, nor even raised his hand to block.

"boom--!!!"

A deafening roar exploded in the basin.

The violent energy shockwave stirred up a thick layer of earth on the ground within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

The ferocious smile that had just appeared on the Titan Marquis's face froze instantly. His eyes were filled with extreme horror and disbelief.

Because his fist, powerful enough to shatter stars, landed squarely on the human's forehead, but the result was not that the other's head exploded, but that his own fist bones... shattered!
An unparalleled force of recoil surged back from his arm, and his entire thick, rocky arm snapped inch by inch with a series of crisp cracking sounds!

"How can it be……"

A hissing sound, like air leaking from his throat, escaped.

"Your physical body..."

The leading Titan, a peak-level Marquis, instantly narrowed his pupils to their maximum size, and for the first time, a look of fear appeared on his face.

However, Qin Feng didn't give them any more time to be shocked.

He moved just as the opponent's fist was about to land.

A black spear burning with ethereal black flames had appeared in his hand without him even noticing.

He didn't even use any laws or Dao seals; he simply used the purest physical strength to casually extend his hand forward.

"puff!"

There was no earth-shattering sound, only a soft sound, like a needle piercing leather.

The tip of the black spear easily pierced the tough skin that the high-ranking Titan Marquis was so proud of, a skin comparable to a secret treasure, penetrated his heart, and emerged from his back.

The Titan Marquis's massive body suddenly stiffened, and the life force in his eyes rapidly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked down, staring in disbelief at the gun tip piercing his chest. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. His massive body crashed to the ground, kicking up clouds of dust.

One strike, instantly killing a high-ranking Marquis!
"You...who are you?!"

The remaining two Titan Lords finally felt a fear that came from the depths of their souls.

The seemingly ordinary human before them possessed strength that far exceeded their comprehension.

Qin Feng did not answer; his gaze calmly fell on the leading peak-level Marquis.

"Come together! Kill him!"

The peak-level Marquis let out a roar, trying to ignite his companion's fighting spirit.

However, his answer was Qin Feng's figure appearing before him like a ghost.

"too slow."

Qin Feng's voice rang softly in his ear.

Before he could even react, he saw a seemingly fair and slender hand grow larger and larger in his field of vision, finally gently pressing against his chest.

The next moment, the power of the Dao Seal of the Primordial Furnace erupted!
"Do not--!"

The peak Titan Marquis let out a desperate scream. He felt an irresistible devouring force coming from the other's palm, his Dao seal, his flesh and blood, and his soul were being frantically pulled and devoured, turning into nourishment for the other.

In the blink of an eye, this peak Marquis, who was powerful enough to dominate a star field in the outside world, turned into a withered corpse, losing all traces of life.

The last Titan Marquis, after witnessing this god-like scene, completely shattered his resolve. He abandoned all thoughts of resistance and turned to flee.

However, just as he turned around, a black spearhead caught up with him and pierced through his back.

The battle, from beginning to end, lasted only three breaths.

The three powerful Titan Marquises all perished.

Qin Feng casually put away his spoils and turned his gaze back to the Earth Dragon Marrow in the pool.

He walked to the edge of the pool, reached out, and easily passed through the barrier that had remained unbreakable even under Titan Marquis's relentless bombardment, grasping the piece of warm, jade-like earth dragon marrow in his hand.

A surge of life and the essence of the earth, so pure it was almost divine, instantly flowed into his body.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately sat cross-legged and activated the Primordial Furnace at full power, beginning to refine this rare treasure of heaven and earth.

……

Above a desolate, black swamp, the fog was thicker than elsewhere, even taking on a deep, inky hue.

These mists contain a strange power that can erode the soul; if an ordinary nobleman stays here for too long, his Dao heart will be clouded.

In the heart of the swamp, a phantom nine-colored lotus flower is slowly blooming. On the lotus platform, a strange crystal, the size of a fist, translucent and seemingly containing nine acupoints breathing within, is emitting a unique fluctuation that stirs the very soul.

"Nine Aperture Soul Crystal!"

In the shadows, two figures hidden in the darkness began to breathe rapidly.

They are powerful figures from the Shadow Realm, naturally skilled in soul attacks and stealth.

One of them was granted the title of Marquis at the peak of his career, and the other was also granted the title of Marquis at a high level.

For this Nine-Aperture Soul Crystal that could bring about a qualitative change in the essence of their souls, they had laid an inescapable trap here and patiently waited for decades.

"That's about it. This beast isn't very intelligent, and it's almost completely lured out by our 'soul-guiding array'."

The leader, the peak Shadow Demon Lord, transmitted his voice through his soul.

"Brother, do you think... there might be news about that 'Ultimate Divine Marquis' of the human race? I heard he slaughtered 30,000 marquises by himself, and even the Golden Emperor was forced to retreat. He's simply a monster."

Another Shadow Demon asked with some concern.

"Hmph, so what? This is the Seven Heavens Abyss. With his spiritual power suppressed to this extent, how much of his extraordinary combat power can he unleash?"

Moreover, our soul-refining secret techniques are specifically designed to counter his kind of brute force! If he dares to show himself, we can use his divine essence to refine our soul crystals!

The tone of the peak Shadow Demon Lord was full of confidence and greed.

Just then, a calm figure appeared without warning at the edge of the "Soul-Guiding Array" they had set up; it was Qin Feng, who had come looking for them.

"Someone's come to their death."

The two Shadow Demon Lords exchanged a glance and revealed cruel smiles.

The next moment, two invisible, extremely concentrated soul impacts, like two poisoned daggers, silently pierced Qin Feng's soul essence!

This is their proudest combined ultimate attack—[Dual Soul Annihilation Strike]!
Enough to annihilate the soul of a peak-level Marquis!

However, the attack, which was powerful enough to annihilate the soul, vanished the moment it entered Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, like a mud ox sinking into the sea, without causing the slightest ripple.

Deep within Qin Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, the pure black quality of his soul essence merely rippled slightly, completely devouring and assimilating the two pure soul energies without even causing a ripple.

"what?!"

The smiles on the faces of the two Shadow Demon Lords froze instantly, replaced by endless horror.

Their ultimate attack... failed? And it was completely neutralized without even a sound?

This has completely overturned their understanding!
"No! Back away!"

The peak Shadow Demon Lord reacted immediately and let out a terrified scream.

But it was all too late.

A deep black glint flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

He didn't even use any secret techniques; he simply transformed his terrifying spiritual will, which had been tempered and refined to a pure black quality, into a single, pure thought and crushed it in both directions.

"what--!"

The two Shadow Demon Lords felt as if their very souls had been struck by a black hole falling from the sky, instantly disintegrating and shattering before being completely swallowed up by an irresistible force.

Their bodies remained in the posture of preparing to retreat, but the light in their eyes had been extinguished forever.

It was another instant kill!

Qin Feng walked slowly to the center of the swamp, reached out and took the Nine-Aperture Soul Crystal, feeling the pure soul energy within it, and nodded in satisfaction.

……

Time flew by amidst the repeated hunts and treasure hunts.

Qin Feng's figure moved like a highly efficient hunter, traversing this vast abyss.

The Earth Dragon Marrow allowed him to further enhance his [Limited Body]; the Nine Aperture Soul Crystal made his pure black spiritual power even more refined.

On this day, he arrived at a huge graveyard composed of countless broken swords and remnants of soldiers.

Here, he sensed an extremely strong fluctuation of the laws.

In the center of the graveyard, a fragment of a Dao seal, the size of a human head and shimmering with seven-colored light, floats silently above a broken throne.

Around the fragments, thousands of different laws and mysteries arose and disappeared like tides, evolving into all sorts of incredible scenes.

"This is... a fragment of the Dao Seal of the King of the Thousand Machine Clan!"

Qin Feng's breath hitched slightly.

The Thousand Machine Clan is an ancient and intelligent race that has long been lost to the annals of history. They are not good at direct combat, but are famous for creating and deducing countless secret techniques.

Any fragment of the Dao Seal of a Thousand Machine Clan King can be considered a mobile treasure trove of secret techniques!

The secret technique contained in this fragment is even more valuable than the Earth Dragon Marrow and Nine Aperture Soul Crystal obtained before combined!
A burning desire flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he moved to step forward and take the treasure.

However, just as he was about to touch the fragment, an icy, domineering aura descended from behind him without warning, locking him firmly in place!

"Buzz!"

A jet-black feather tore through the void, like a black lightning bolt, and shot straight toward Qin Feng's back!

The feathers were imbued with a domineering aura that Qin Feng was extremely familiar with, as it also belonged to someone who had embarked on the "Path of Gods"!

Qin Feng's expression changed instantly. Before he could retrieve the treasure, he swung his spear backhand, fully activating the Dao Seal of the Primordial Furnace, and fiercely met the black feather head-on!
"when!"

With a deafening clang of metal clashing, Qin Feng felt an unparalleled, terrifying force emanating from the gun. His body was struck as if by lightning, and he was blasted away, carving a deep trench tens of thousands of kilometers long into the ground before he could barely regain his footing.

His arm, gripping the gun, trembled slightly, and the web between his thumb and forefinger split open, from which trickles of silvery blood slowly seeped out.

His silver-white body was actually... injured!

Qin Feng suddenly looked up and gazed ahead.

Before the throne, beside the fragment of the Dao Seal, stood the tall and aloof figure of the Heavenly King, who had quietly risen to his feet at some unknown time.

He was toying with the black feather that Qin Feng had knocked away, and the longing and fervor in his eyes were a hundred times more intense than when he was outside the Seven Heavens Abyss.

"Human God-Lord, we have finally met."

The Heavenly King's voice was devoid of any emotion, "There are two things on you that belong to me. Now, hand over this fragment, along with your life and the [Primordial Flame] within you."

His tone was neither a suggestion nor a threat, but rather a statement of a given fact.

It was as if everything Qin Feng possessed was rightfully his.

"Belongs to you?"

Qin Feng sneered, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit. "If you want it, come and take it with your own ability!"

"as you wish."

The Heavenly King stopped talking nonsense.

His black wings suddenly flapped, and in an instant, thousands upon thousands of black feathers, identical to those before, swept across the sky. Each feather transformed into the sharpest, most peerless divine weapon, blocking all of Qin Feng's escape routes.

Golden runes flowed across the feathers, and the unique power belonging to the "Divine Path" crushed everything!
Qin Feng roared, unleashing the [Primordial Furnace] Dao Seal to its fullest potential, unleashing a terrifying aura capable of devouring the heavens and earth. Holding his spear, he transformed into a black fiery tornado, actively confronting the deathly feather curtain!

“Boom, boom, boom, boom—!”

A massive battle suddenly erupted in this graveyard of weapons!
The laws are clashing, and divine power is exploding!
However, the result was cruel.

After only a dozen or so exchanges, Qin Feng was completely suppressed.

The King of Plunder truly lives up to his reputation as an ancient ruler who has been famous for millions of years.

His understanding of the laws and his application of power far surpassed Qin Feng's level.

Each of his attacks contained an overwhelming "divinity," capable of easily tearing through Qin Feng's defenses and severely damaging his [Silver-White Body].

"puff!"

Qin Feng was blasted away by another punch, a clear fist mark dented into his chest, and his silver body was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his breath becoming extremely weak.

Failed!

This was a crushing defeat with no doubt about it!

The enormous gap between being granted the title of Marquis and being granted the title of King was vividly demonstrated at this moment.

Even though they are both geniuses on the "Divine Path," the difference in their cultivation levels remains an insurmountable chasm.

"ended."

The figure of the Heavenly King appeared in front of Qin Feng as if by teleportation, and pointed a finger at his brow.

That single finger held all the power he possessed as a king, enough to completely obliterate Qin Feng's soul and Dao seal.

However, just as that finger was about to touch Qin Feng's forehead, a resolute look flashed in Qin Feng's eyes.

Instead of defending, he poured all the remaining power in his body into speed!

"burst!"

At this moment, he unhesitatingly detonated the essence of the [Limit Body]!
"boom!"

An unimaginable propulsive force propelled Qin Feng's speed to break through a certain limit in an instant. His body transformed into a streak of light that was almost impossible to catch, narrowly avoiding the deadly finger strike, and frantically fleeing in the opposite direction from the Heavenly King!

"Ok?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly King, but it quickly turned into a cold smile.

"Burning your Dao Seal essence in exchange for speed? Do you think you can escape from me?"

He ignored the Dao Seal fragment that was so close at hand, because he knew that compared to the Primordial Flame within Qin Feng's body, this fragment was utterly insignificant.

He will get everything as long as he kills Qin Feng!
With a flap of its black wings, the Heavenly King also transformed into a black streak of light, pursuing Qin Feng relentlessly in the direction he had fled, at a speed even faster than Qin Feng's!

(End of this chapter)