High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 363 Bloodshed at the Throne of the Emperor! The Cosmic Wonder [Battle], the Mystery of the Master of Martial Arts!
Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes. In those pure black eyes, there was no trace of wild joy, only a deep calm.

After battling the final phantom and receiving the insights bestowed upon him by the Lord of Martial Arts, his understanding of his own [Path of Limits] and his mastery of the royal-level secret technique [Limited Divine Light] have reached a completely new level.

He could sense some of the noise and madness in the outside world.

He could clearly perceive the terrifying killing intent that the ten Emperors outside the mountain had laid down, an intent powerful enough to annihilate the stars of the universe.

He knew that the moment he stepped out of there, an encirclement and attack far more dangerous and thorough than that of the Kurgan Star Abyss would immediately descend.

But so what?

Things are very different now than they used to be.

With a thought, Qin Feng's mechanical avatar, "Vanguard," disappeared from the final trial space.

The next instant, he appeared outside Martial Fighting Mountain, in that cold void that had long been completely locked by the aura of the ten Emperors.

He appeared without a word, without any warning.

"Buzz!!!!"

A massive array covering several galaxies lit up instantly!

Ten beams of light, reaching to the heavens and the earth, shot up from ten different directions. Within each beam sat a powerful Emperor-level expert with an aura as deep as the sea.

Their powers are interconnected through the formation, forming a vast net that turns this space-time into a prison of despair.

[The Great Array of Ten Directions Annihilation]!
This is a top-tier killing formation with a fearsome reputation among all races in the universe. Once activated, all laws within the formation wither, time and space freeze, and the Great Dao collapses, enough to refine a true Emperor in a short time!

"coming!"

"He's out!"

"Activate the grand formation and refine him! We must not give him any chance!"

The Zerg Queen, who was in charge of the formation, let out a sharp and piercing roar of divine consciousness.

Endless chains of laws, like billions of venomous snakes, coiled around Qin Feng from all directions, each chain shimmering with terrifying Daoist auras of annihilation and end.

However, faced with this deadly situation that could instantly reduce any king to ashes, Qin Feng's figure did not sway in the slightest.

He simply hovered quietly in the center of the formation and raised his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those?
Cold, indifferent, devoid of any emotion.

It was as if a god from the heavens was looking down on a group of ignorant ants.

He didn't even look at the chains of law that were binding him, but instead turned his gaze directly to the demon emperor who was sitting in charge of the eastern array.

Then, he raised a finger.

At the fingertips, a wisp of pure, ultimate darkness quietly gathers.

That is not the "darkness" of light and darkness, but the "darkness" of "nothingness".

It is an ultimate nothingness in which even the concept itself is completely swallowed up and completely erased.

There was no earth-shattering power, no devastating energy fluctuations.

That ray of pure black divine light appeared quietly.

Then, transcending space, time, and all the barriers of the formation, it appeared directly before the brow of the Demon Emperor.

[Ultimate Divine Light]!
The Ultimate Divine Light, a secret technique that has reached the level of a royal-grade art!
"What's this?"

That demon emperor was the renowned "Burning Heart Demon Emperor," whose cultivation had long reached the peak of the intermediate-level emperor realm. With the blessing of the [Ten Directions Annihilation Array], his defense was even strong enough to withstand a full-force attack from a top-tier emperor.

But at this moment, the instant that wisp of pure black divine light appeared, he felt a kind of incomprehensible and irresistible terror emanating from the deepest part of his soul!
He wanted to escape, but spacetime was frozen by the great array he had helped to build.

He tried to defend himself, but his proud Demon Emperor body and the countless demonic treasures before him seemed to have become nothing more than ethereal phantoms in the face of that divine light.

He didn't even have time to utter a single thought.

"puff."

A sound so faint it was almost inaudible.

That wisp of pure black divine light touched the protective demonic flames of the Burning Heart Demon Emperor.

There was no explosion, no fire.

The demonic flames that were said to be able to incinerate everything simply vanished...

Immediately afterward, his royal-level secret treasure, the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner," disappeared.

Then, his indestructible demon emperor body, starting from between his eyebrows, silently... disappeared.

Finally, there is his true spirit, the imprint of his Dao, and all traces of his existence in this universe...

They all disappeared.

Completely, conceptually, erasure!

The pillar of light that reached the heavens and the earth, which was guarded by the Burning Heart Demon Emperor at the eastern array eye, shattered instantly.

The Ten Directions Annihilation Formation shattered instantly!

Dead silence.

The entire starry sky fell into an unprecedented, suffocating silence.

All living beings, whether they were the billions of cultivators watching the battle from distant starports, the powerful figures from all sides hiding in the depths of the void, preparing to reap the benefits, or even the other nine arrogant emperors.

At that moment, their thoughts completely came to a standstill.

died?

A mid-level Emperor who has been famous for millions of years...

Within the ultimate killing formation jointly laid out by the ten emperors...

By that "vanguard" who had just stepped out of Wudou Mountain...

One strike...

Flash sale?
This...this is impossible!!!

"No... impossible! Where is the Burning Heart Demon Emperor? His aura... his aura has completely vanished!"

The first to react was another demon emperor of the same clan as the Burning Heart Demon Emperor. He let out a horrified roar, frantically sweeping his divine sense across the void, only to find an absolute "nothingness".

"That light...that black light...what exactly is that?!"

For the first time, the Zerg Queen's voice carried an undisguised fear.

That attack just now completely overturned her understanding, and also overturned the understanding of the power system of all races in the universe for billions of years!
To be granted a title of nobility by reversing the order of execution and being granted a title of king is already a myth.

The idea of ​​being crowned a king and then challenged to be crowned an emperor is nothing short of legendary.

But how could a guy who had just been promoted to King not long ago wipe out a mid-level Emperor in a single blow?
Is this a monster? No! This is taboo! This is the ultimate horror that should absolutely never exist in this world!
After a brief moment of shock came a chill that seeped into my bones and a frenzied killing intent.

"He...he's a million times more terrifying than I imagined!"

"This child must not be allowed to live! If we don't kill him today, we will all die without a burial place in the future!"

"kill!!!"

The remaining nine emperors no longer had any intention of "refining" them.

They simultaneously unleashed their strongest power, nine royal-level secret techniques capable of tearing apart the universe, transforming into a dazzling yet deadly torrent of destruction that poured towards Qin Feng!

They are afraid.

An unprecedented fear drove them to want nothing more than to wipe this incomprehensible monster out of the universe as quickly as possible!
However, even when faced with the combined attack of the nine Emperor-level beings, Qin Feng's face remained as indifferent as a perpetual iceberg.

His figure slowly disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, he appeared behind another demon emperor, moving faster than cause and effect, beyond the reach of thought.

It's still just one finger.

It was still a ray of pure black [Ultimate Divine Light].

"Do not--!"

The demon king sensed the aura of death behind him and let out a desperate roar.

He burned his very essence, and his imperial body instantly transformed into a colossal cosmic beast that blotted out the sky, attempting to resist.

But it was all in vain.

"puff."

A flash of black light.

The colossal cosmic beast, along with its true spirit and existence, was erased.

The second emperor to be conferred the title has fallen!

This completely shattered the psychological defenses of all the enemies.

“Run! Run!!”

The remaining seven Emperors were terrified and had lost all will to fight. They turned and fled in different directions.

The hundreds of thousands of kings from various tribes who had originally surrounded the area were now terrified and scattered like startled fish, turning into countless streaks of light.

Just moments ago, the cosmic-level hunt was full of momentum and had laid an inescapable net, but in less than three breaths, it completely degenerated into an ugly, chaotic rout.

Qin Feng did not pursue those who had been granted titles of nobility.

His gaze was icy as it locked onto the seven fleeing Emperors.

His figure began to flicker in the void.

Each flash was accompanied by the illumination of a ray of pure black divine light.

Every time the divine light shines, a supreme emperor is completely erased from this universe.

"puff."

The third one.

"puff."

The fourth one.

"puff."

……

The scene was extremely bizarre.

There was no earth-shattering clash of laws, no devastating energy aftershocks.

There was only a desolate void, and a mechanical figure that strolled leisurely through it like the Grim Reaper.

Each time he raised his hand, it represented the eternal passing of a once mighty emperor who dominated the universe and ruled the rise and fall of a race.

This is a...massacre.

A one-sided massacre targeting the "Emperor"!

On the distant starport, billions of beings were already speechless. Their mouths gaped open, their eyes wide, as if they were witnessing the most absurd scene in a creation myth. Their worldview, at this moment, was utterly and mercilessly crushed into pieces.

"That's enough! Stop!"

Just as Qin Feng was about to eliminate the seventh Emperor, a roar containing boundless majesty came from the depths of the universe.

Immediately afterwards, several auras, far more terrifying than the previous ten Emperor-level beings combined, descended upon this battlefield!

"It's the Titan Emperor!"

"And... the Zerg's 'Queen of Devourers'! My God, even this ancient monster that has lived for nearly a hundred million years has been alarmed!"

“That is… one of the progenitors of the Abyss Demons, the ‘Fallen Demon Emperor’!”

One by one, the top-tier Emperors, who are legendary figures among all races in the universe, or even the ultimate Emperors, tore through the void and descended here.

Their gazes were fixed on Qin Feng, their eyes no longer filled with simple greed, but with an overwhelming sense of fear and...killing intent!
"This boy has become a force to be reckoned with; he must be killed today!"

The Titan Emperor's voice resonated like the voice of billions of stars, causing the entire star field to tremble.

He stretched out a hand, which grew longer in the wind, instantly becoming larger than a galaxy. Within his palm, the sun, moon, and stars rose and fell, as if he were holding a real universe, and he slammed it down fiercely towards Qin Feng!

This strike has already transcended the scope of ordinary emperors, carrying a trace of the power of a "venerable one"!

Faced with this devastating attack, a change finally appeared on Qin Feng's face.

He raised his head, a look of seriousness flashing in his dark eyes.

He could annihilate ordinary emperors, but when facing this old monster who was almost at the pinnacle of emperors, there was still a huge gap between them.

However, he did not back down.

Just as he was preparing to use even stronger trump cards, even at the cost of fighting them.

Mutation, rebirth!
"Om-"

Three equally cold and absolutely rational wills descended upon Qin Feng.

Three mechanical emperors, each with a different form but equally unfathomable aura, crafted entirely from an unknown silver divine metal, stood between Qin Feng and the Titan Emperor's giant hands.

The leading mechanical emperor unfurled twelve pairs of wings composed of pure data streams from his back, and shot two red beams of light from his eyes as he met the giant hand.

"Logical judgment: 'Vanguard' is a top-priority protected asset of our Machine Race. Any attempt to destroy it will be considered a declaration of war against our race!"

A cold, emotionless, yet incredibly resolute voice resounded through the starry sky.

"Machine Race! Do you intend to become enemies of all races?!"

The Fallen Demon Emperor roared in fury.

The situation instantly became tense.

On one side were more than a dozen top and ultimate emperors from various races, including the Titan God Emperor, the Devouring Queen, and the Fallen Demon Emperor, representing the highest will of the Alliance of Myriad Races.

On the other side were three mysterious and unpredictable mechanical race emperors, whose strength was also at the top level, and behind them was the forbidden being who had just slaughtered emperors like dogs—Vanguard.

An ultimate royal war, capable of reducing this star field and even dozens of surrounding star fields to cosmic dust, is about to erupt!
The void groaned, and the Great Dao trembled.

All the spectators held their breath, feeling the terrifying pressure that could freeze even their very souls.

Just then, an old yet peaceful voice suddenly resounded in everyone's hearts.

The voice, though not loud, clearly overwhelmed all the murderous intent and clamor.

"enough."

Just two words.

Yet it seemed to contain the supreme decree of the universe.

The Titan Emperor's colossal hand, powerful enough to shatter a galaxy, dissipated inch by inch in the air, turning into nothingness.

The terrifying aura emanating from all the Emperors, capable of annihilating countless ages, subsided instantly, as if touched by an invisible hand.

That is a higher-dimensional, absolute control.

All the emperors present, whether Titan Emperors or Mechanical Emperors, showed utmost respect, even a hint of fear, the moment they heard that voice.

They all bowed slightly in the direction of Wudou Mountain, as if by unspoken agreement.

"The Master of Martial Arts".

Deep within Wudou Mountain, a blurry figure, its face indistinct, slowly emerged.

He simply stood there, and it was as if he had become the center of this universe.

All laws, all principles, revolve around him and submit to him.

"My place is not your battlefield."

The Lord of Martial Arts' voice remained calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

"That's enough for today. Everyone, disperse."

"But!"

Titan Emperor spoke with some reluctance.

"Ok?"

The Master of Martial Arts simply uttered a soft nasal sound.

He could no longer speak to the Titan Queen.

An invisible pressure made even this Limitless Emperor feel a pang of fear.

He knew that if he said another word, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"...Yes, we obey."

Titan Emperor took a deep breath, glanced at Qin Feng who was being protected by the mechanical race with great apprehension, and finally chose to retreat.

As he departed, the Myriad Devouring Queen, the Fallen Demon Emperor, and all the other emperors of the myriad races also tore through space in resentment and disappeared.

They knew that with the leader of the martial arts movement present, no one could touch a hair on "Vanguard" here today.

The three mechanical emperors nodded slightly to the Martial Lord, seemingly conveying some kind of message, before transforming into three streaks of light and disappearing into the void.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield, which had just been tense and seemed like the end of the universe, was now left with only Qin Feng.

And that blurry figure standing at the pinnacle of the universe.

Just when Qin Feng thought this legendary figure was about to leave, the Martial Arts Master turned his gaze to him.

That gaze seemed to see through his mechanical avatar, through his twin masks, and directly into his most primal true spirit.

Qin Feng felt a chill run down his spine, but he did not sense any malice.

"You, come with me."

The voice of the Martial Arts Master resounded directly in the depths of Qin Feng's soul.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and drifted towards the deepest part of Wudou Mountain.

Qin Feng did not hesitate at all.

He knew that this might be the biggest opportunity he had ever encountered since his debut.

He concealed all his aura, and with a swift movement, he transformed into a streak of light, following the blurry figure as they disappeared into the core depths of Martial Fighting Mountain, a place that had never been set foot in for countless eons.

Only after they left did the devastated battlefield finally regain a semblance of "life".

The once-dead starport, like a thawing glacier, suddenly erupted into a clamor a hundred times stronger than before!

"Oh my god! What...what did I just see?!"

"Slaying Emperors! That's...slaying Emperors! One hit, one kill! Is that really something a King-level cultivator can do?!"

"Vanguard... From this day forward, this name will become the nightmare of every emperor in the universe!"

"Too strong...so strong...unreasonable! So strong it's despair-inducing!"

Countless shocks and amazement converged into an information storm sweeping across the entire cosmic network.

Amidst this storm, some ancient monsters who had lived for countless years and witnessed the rise and fall of numerous geniuses fell into deep thought.

On an ancient starship, an elderly human was repeatedly playing a video of "Vanguard" making his move.

He stared intently at the pure black divine light, his murky eyes flashing with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.

"This light... this Daoist aura that 'erases' everything..."

He muttered to himself.

"I... feel like I've seen something similar somewhere before..."

His memories began to resurface.

Going back hundreds of thousands of years, there was the Battle of Kurgan Star Abyss, which also shook the universe.

In the final moments of that bloody battle, the peerless human prodigy who single-handedly confronted dozens of Emperor-level beings before ultimately self-destructing and dying... Qin Feng!

"Yes...it's Qin Feng!"

The old man slapped his thigh suddenly, "His final self-created ultimate technique for becoming a king was also a beam of light! Although the form was different, that... that unstoppable, all-consuming 'limit' intent was exactly the same!"

Upon hearing this, the young man next to him laughed disdainfully, "Teacher, are you confused? Although Senior Qin Feng is exceptionally talented, he follows the human martial arts path, while this Vanguard is clearly following the mechanical path. The two are completely unrelated."

"Besides, Senior Qin Feng has already perished; this is a universally acknowledged fact. How could this be?"

"Yeah... how could that be?"

The old man shook his head and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Indeed, one is the path of the human physical body, and the other is the path of mechanical ascension. One is a legend that has long since passed away, and the other is a myth that has just been born.

No one would connect them.

only……

The old man looked at the pure black divine light in the picture, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart could not be shaken off no matter what.

……

As Qin Feng followed the blurry figure, time and space lost their original meaning.

He did not sense any form of teleportation, nor did he perceive any fluctuations in the laws of space.

They seemed to have taken only one step in place, yet it was as if they had traversed billions of epochs and arrived at the origin point before the birth of the universe.

Everything around them disappeared.

There are no stars, no light or darkness, no matter, and even the concept of "nothingness" itself seems somewhat superfluous.

Here, there is absolute "nothingness".

However, at the heart of this "nothingness" lies a kind of...will.

A pure, ancient, and supremely grand will.

--"fight".

Battle, struggle, duel... It seems that all concepts related to "struggle" in the universe originate from this place and ultimately return to this place.

Qin Feng felt that his "Way of Limits" had found an unprecedented resonance here, as if a wanderer had returned home and the source had merged.

He even had the illusion that, if he wanted, he could instantly merge into this ocean of will, become a part of the "fight," and obtain an eternal and indestructible essence.

But he did not. He held fast to his true self, his pure black spiritual power like an unshakable reef, unmoved no matter how the vast will washed over him.

The blurry figure stopped.

He kept his back to Qin Feng, his voice still calm, yet he seemed to be the sole ruler of this ocean of wills.

"You're fine."

The Martial Arts Master spoke slowly, as if praising a junior or evaluating a perfect work of art.

“Your ‘Tao’ is very pure and very fitting for this place.”

Qin Feng didn't speak, but listened quietly.

He knew that in the face of such a being, any words were superfluous.

He will know what the other party wants him to know. What the other party doesn't want him to know, he will never be able to find out, no matter how hard he tries.

The Lord of Martial Arts seemed quite pleased with his composure.

He slowly raised his hand and gently beckoned to the "nothingness" in front of him.

"Om..."

That ocean of will began to boil violently.

Countless threads of law symbolizing "battle" were born from nothingness, intertwining, entwining, compressing, and condensing with each other.

Ancient runes were created and destroyed within it, each rune representing a fundamental rule of killing and confrontation.

Ultimately, all the laws and runes coalesced into a single entity.

That was a... array plate.

An ancient array plate, roughly the size of a palm, with a chaotic color throughout.

The array plate is made of neither gold nor stone, and its name is unknown. It is engraved with hundreds of millions of intricate patterns that would cause even a powerful Emperor-level expert to collapse upon seeing it.

These patterns are not artificially created, but are naturally formed, a concrete manifestation of the great Dao of "fighting".

At the center of the array plate is a single, ancient, and powerful divine script, seemingly formed from the aftershocks of the first battle at the beginning of the universe—

"fight".

Just looking at this word, Qin Feng felt his fighting spirit rise infinitely, and a surge of impulse to challenge all things in heaven and earth welled up from the depths of his soul.

"This item is called [Dou]."

The voice of the Martial Arts Master drifted over, unveiling the mystery of the item for Qin Feng.

  "It is a 'world wonder'."

Qin Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

He had possessed and witnessed cosmic wonders before.

Both the Twin Masks and the Scales of Desire possess incredible power of rules.

"World Wonders" are a level higher than "Cosmic Wonders"!

These are supreme treasures capable of influencing the very rules governing a vast universe. Each one is born from the very origin of the universe, possessing unique and unrepeatable power. Their value is enough to drive even cosmic beings mad!

Its effects are very simple.

The Master of Martial Arts didn't keep you in suspense and explained directly: "By activating it, your will can lock onto a living being within your mental range, regardless of their cultivation level."

“You can challenge him to a… forced life-or-death duel.”

"The arena for the duel is the 'Cosmic Arena' created based on this object. It is an absolutely fair and independent space-time that is not affected by any external factors."

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

A forced life-or-death duel? What an overbearing rule!

What if the other party refuses?

He asked the key question.

"The will of [fighting] will bring down punishment."

The Lord of Martial Arts' voice remained completely calm: "Those who refuse will have their 'Dao' shatter on the spot, their true spirit will suffer severe damage, their foundation will be permanently damaged, and they will be lucky to retain even 30% of their full combat power."

Qin Feng gasped.

This punishment is even more cruel than killing him outright! For any seeker of the Dao, having their Dao shattered and their roots destroyed is an unbearable torment, worse than death.

"What if...we accept?"

"Accept, then enter the arena."

The Master of Martial Arts slowly said, "Until... one of them is completely destroyed."

"Only one of them can survive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire space of will fell silent.

Qin Feng stared at the array plate that was quietly floating, his heart filled with turbulent waves.

This world-renowned artifact, the "Fighting Sword," is practically a tailor-made ultimate weapon for him!
He walks the path of the ultimate, pursuing the purest power.

What he fears least is a one-on-one head-on fight without any external interference!

With this item, he would be qualified to challenge any powerful being in the universe!

No matter what the other party's identity or background is, as long as he wants, he can drag the other party into an absolutely fair life-or-death arena!

This is not just a treasure, but also a... bloody shortcut to the pinnacle of power!
"Eight million consecutive wins, you're the first."

The voice of the Martial Arts Master rang out again, "So, it is yours."

"This is a reward."

The array plate named "Fight" slowly drifted towards Qin Feng.

Wherever it passed, even the void rippled. The supreme rules of "fighting" caused Qin Feng's mechanical body to hum under the strain.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, suppressing all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

He did not politely decline, nor did he ask why the other party would give him such a precious treasure.

He simply reached out and solemnly accepted the array plate.

As soon as he got his hands on the array plate, a cold yet fanatical will surged into his true spirit, as if it wanted to transform his soul into a weapon that only knew how to fight.

But how steadfast was Qin Feng's Dao heart?

The will of the [Way of Limits] roared into action, and that pure black spiritual power transformed into an indestructible dam, firmly blocking the violent will from the outside.

He bowed slightly to the figure of the Martial Arts Master.

"Thank you, senior."

This was his heartfelt gratitude. He performed this gesture willingly.

"No need to thank me, you deserve it."

The Master of Martial Arts seemed to chuckle lightly, "Since you've accepted it, then refine it."

After saying that, he casually waved his hand in Qin Feng's direction.

A gentle light flew from his fingertips and entered Qin Feng's brow.

That light contained no secret techniques, nor any markings; it contained only the purest "key."

In an instant, Qin Feng understood how to refine this rare artifact, the [Battle].

That was not a conventional energy refining or soul imprinting, but rather... a union of "Tao" with "Tao".

He needs to resonate and merge his own "Way of Limits" with the "Way of Battle" contained in this wondrous object at the deepest level.

Only when the two parties recognize each other and become inseparable can it be considered a true refining process.

For other cultivators, this might be a challenge with a nine-out-of-ten chance of death, or even a ten-out-of-ten chance of survival.

Because once one's own path is not pure enough or powerful enough, it will be devoured by the will of [Fight] and completely become a puppet of the strange creature.

But for Qin Feng, this was the most suitable way.

His "Way of Limits" is originally from the same source as "fighting," and in some aspects, it is even purer and more... extreme than the will embodied by this strange object!
Without further hesitation, Qin Feng sat cross-legged and placed the [Battle] Array Plate flat on his knees.

He closed his eyes, his true spirit sinking into them, and his [Ultimate Path] extended without reservation toward the vast ocean of "Battle".

……

Refining transcends time.

In this space of will that transcends the concepts of time and space, time loses its yardstick for measuring its value.

Qin Feng's consciousness was completely immersed in the fusion with [Fight].

The first ten thousand years.

His "Way of Limits" is like a newborn baby, cautiously exploring the vast world of "Battle".

He sensed the most primal rules of battle since the beginning of the universe, comprehending the core of "struggle" that runs through everything from the mutual devouring of paramecia to the war of laws between gods.

His path was constantly verified and perfected through observation and learning.

The second ten thousand years.

His "Way of Limits" began to reveal its domineering and extreme side.

It's no longer just about learning and adapting; it's begun... to influence in reverse! It has deeply imprinted the concept of "pushing everything to the extreme" into the fundamental rules of [Battle]. This imbues this wondrous artifact with a unique, mad yet rational charm characteristic of Qin Feng.

The third ten thousand years.

Integration has entered its final stage.

Qin Feng's Dao and the Dao of [Battle] began to merge completely, becoming inseparable. Every breath he took seemed to ignite the fighting spirit of all living beings in the universe; and every pulse of [Battle] contained his ultimate concept of "returning to oneness of limits".

Finally, on the last day of the 30,000th year.

"Om-"

The ancient array plate emitted a soft hum that seemed to come from the ages.

It transformed into a stream of light, actively merging into Qin Feng's brow, and finally settling deep within his soul's origin, becoming an eternal and indestructible Dao seal.

It became.

The world's wonder, the "Fighting Blade," changes hands today!
Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes. In those pure black eyes, it seemed as if countless phantoms of life-and-death battles were being created and destroyed.

Although his realm remained unchanged, his restrained sharpness was more than a hundred times more ferocious than it had been thirty thousand years ago!
He could feel that a blood-like connection had been established between him and that strange object.

With a thought, he can command his words to become law, forcibly locking his mental energy onto an enemy he wishes to challenge within range, and engaging him in a life-or-death duel!

He stood up and bowed once more to the blurry figure.

"Senior, I have completed the refining."

The figure of the Martial Arts Master seemed even more blurred than it was 30,000 years ago, as if it might disappear at any moment.

He didn't turn around, but simply nodded slightly, his voice carrying a hint of relief.

"very good."

"My mission can be considered...complete."

After saying that, he gently waved his hand at Qin Feng and at this space of will.

Just as casually and unnoticed he appeared.

However, this wave of the hand brought... an end.

The entire world before Qin Feng's eyes began to... disappear.

That vast ocean of fighting spirit receded like the tide.

That strange space of absolute "nothingness" shattered like a burst bubble in a dream.

Even the figure of the Martial Arts Master, who had always given him a sense of unfathomable depth, became increasingly faint and transparent during this "disappearance."

"Senior, you are..."

Qin Feng was deeply shocked and couldn't help but ask.

He wanted to know who this mysterious martial arts master was, and what kind of existence this Martial Arts Mountain was.
However, he did not receive an answer.

Just before the figure of the Martial Arts Master completely vanished, he left behind only a profound statement.

"We...will meet again."

The words fell.

boom! ! !
The whole world collapsed completely.

Qin Feng felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, followed by a dizzying sensation. When he regained consciousness and steadied himself, he found himself silently suspended in a cold, lifeless void of space.

The magnificent and spectacular Martial Battle Mountain that once stretched across the starry sky has disappeared.

That bustling, vibrant starport that once housed billions of lives has vanished.

Even the battlefield where he had slaughtered nine Emperor-level beings had vanished without a trace.

It was as if everything he had experienced from the moment he stepped into Wudou Mountain was just an incredibly real illusion.

Qin Feng's brows furrowed deeply.

He looked around at the unfamiliar star field and the unfamiliar stars. This was definitely not the place he had been before.

"Hallucination?"

He immediately calmed his mind and looked inward at himself.

Deep within the origin of his soul, the Chaos Dao Seal, formed from the [Battle] Array Disc, floated quietly, radiating a real and authentic power of rules that perfectly merged with his own.

"It's not a hallucination."

Qin Feng immediately came to a conclusion.

Martial Arts Mountain, the Master of Martial Arts, a World Wonder... it's all real.

However, the origins and methods of that Martial Arts Master were beyond his current comprehension. It seemed the other party hadn't simply teleported him away, but rather… completely removed the concept of "Martial Arts Mountain" from this space-time!

Such power is unheard of!

"Who exactly is he? Or rather... what is he?"

Qin Feng's heart was filled with doubt.

But he quickly suppressed these doubts. Just as the martial arts master had said, they might truly meet again someday. At that time, all the mysteries would be solved.

The most urgent thing is to leave here.

He has obtained the world-renowned artifact, the "Fighting Sword," and has achieved his greatest goal for this trip.

Next, he needs to find an absolutely safe place to continue processing what he has gained, improving his strength, and making more thorough preparations for the storms to come.

However, just as he was about to determine his direction and tear through space to leave.

His movements suddenly stopped.

An extremely dangerous warning surged wildly from the depths of his soul!

"Buzz!!!!"

In the void where he was, billions of golden runes, flashing with the sounds of Buddhist chanting, lit up simultaneously in all directions!
These runes interlocked and instantly formed a super array covering the entire star field!
Within the formation, space was completely solidified into an unshakeable crystal, the river of time was forcibly cut off, and all the great Daos were suppressed by a heavy, solid, and eternally unyielding force, rendering them immobile!

"Array?"

Qin Feng's eyes instantly turned cold.

He immediately realized that he had not been randomly teleported here, but rather... had been precisely thrown into a deadly trap that had been set up in advance!

who is it?

Who could have predicted his location in advance and set up such a terrifying Emperor-level formation?
The answer will be revealed soon.

As the grand formation was fully activated, six figures exuding terrifying auras slowly emerged from the void, trapping him firmly in the center.

Those six figures were not made of flesh and blood, but were composed of a strange Zen stone that shimmered with a faint golden light.

They come in all shapes and sizes, some with three heads and six arms, others with fierce-looking Vajras, but without exception, they all exude a terrifying aura at the level of an Emperor!
Especially the leader, whose aura was almost as powerful as the Titan God Emperor he had encountered before! He was a Limitless Sealed Emperor!
Stone Clan!

Moreover, it is the most mysterious and most formidable lineage among the Stone Clan—the Zen sect!
Behind those six figures of the Stone Clan Emperors, there was another figure that Qin Feng recognized very well.

He also sat cross-legged with his hands clasped together, but at this moment, the respect and relief he had shown when facing a powerful figure had vanished, replaced by a cold indifference as still as a deep well.

Indeed, a stone Buddha!
Qin Feng's gaze swept over the seven figures, and he instantly understood.

It seems that the "respect" that Stone Buddha showed at Martial Arts Mountain was either a pretense, or that after he received the final reward of the Martial Arts Master, that respect was replaced by a greater greed.

Or perhaps, this is not his own will at all, but the will of the entire Stone Clan Zen Sect behind him!

"Vanguard".

The leader, a supreme emperor, slowly spoke.

His voice, like the resonance of millions of Zen stones, carries a powerful force that suppresses the mind.

"Hand over the world's wonder!"

(End of this chapter)