Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Void Battlefield.

The four Heavenly Kings exchanged glances, and each saw an unprecedented solemnity in the other's eyes.

Qingxuan Heavenly King gripped his longsword tightly, the blade humming. He stared at Qin Ming and said in a deep voice, "The opponent is not simple. We can no longer hold back."

"Then let's get serious." Zixiao Heavenly King nodded, his body surging with lightning, purple lightning transforming into a sea of ​​lightning around him, crackling loudly.

Lingxu Heavenly King pressed down on the pipa strings, and golden Sanskrit chants transformed into tangible ripples that flowed around his body. He took a deep breath: "It's been so many years since I've been forced to this point. I really miss it."

The Heavenly King Yaoguang lifted up the pagoda, and seven-colored divine light shot into the sky, with each layer of the pagoda shining with dazzling light.

The four of them moved at the same time.

The Purple Heavenly King's umbrella opened, its surface spun, and countless precious pearls exploded simultaneously, transforming into a purple beam of light that shot out from his chest.

That was his supreme technique—the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, which was renowned throughout the Lesser Immortal Realm.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the void vanished silently, and even chaos was cleaved in two.

A glint flashed in Qin Ming's eyes, and instead of retreating, he advanced.

As he took a step forward, his golden blood surged, and the celestial king descending upon the heavens behind him became increasingly solid.

He threw a punch, and the fist imprint collided with the purple beam of light.

boom!

The entire void trembled, and Qin Ming was forced back three steps, but he laughed: "Good, this is getting interesting!"

Zixiao Tianwang was also not in good shape; the recoil from that punch made his chest feel tight.

The Azure Heavenly King attacked from the side; his sword was so fast that even divine sense couldn't detect its trajectory.

The sword light was like a dragon, and nine azure dragons roared at the same time, rushing towards Qin Ming from nine different directions.

This is his supreme technique—Nine Dragons Killing Immortals.

Qin Ming's Dao Embryo resonates with heaven and earth, and no fluctuation of any law can escape his perception.

He dodged three attacks to the side, smashed two with a punch, dispersed two with a palm strike, and the last two grazed his shoulder and ribs, leaving two streaks of golden blood.

Without even flinching, he threw a punch at Qingxuan Heavenly King, the fist imprint as large as a mountain, causing the void to collapse.

Qingxuan Heavenly King parried with his sword, but was sent flying backward, blood spilling from his mouth.

Lingxu Heavenly King plucked the pipa strings with all five fingers, and the golden sound waves transformed into a giant golden Buddha, which pressed down on Qin Ming.

The Buddha closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and was surrounded by the sound of Brahma chanting. This was his supreme technique—the Great Brahma Chant.

Qin Ming looked up at the Buddha statue, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

He formed a hand seal, and the illusory image of the Celestial King behind him also formed a hand seal. The Celestial King raised his hand and struck out with a palm, meeting the Buddha statue.

boom!

The golden palm print collided with the golden Buddha, exploding into a sky full of golden light.

Qin Ming swayed, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but the Buddha statue was also shattered by his palm.

Three strings of Lingxu Heavenly King's pipa snapped, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning deathly pale.

The Heavenly King Yaoguang threw out the pagoda, which grew taller in the wind, transforming into a giant pagoda ten thousand feet tall, with all seven stories lighting up at the same time.

The seven-colored divine light transformed into seven chains of divine light, which coiled around Qin Ming.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—each chain contains an ultimate power: to burn, solidify, suppress, devour, cut, freeze, and annihilate.

This is his supreme technique—Seven Absolute Divine Light.

Qin Ming was bound by seven chains, and his movements froze.

The four Heavenly Kings' eyes lit up simultaneously, and they all activated their respective Supreme Techniques, intending to seize this opportunity to defeat Qin Ming in one fell swoop.

Qin Ming looked down at the seven-colored chains on his body and suddenly smiled.

There was no fear of being trapped in that smile, only the excitement of fighting freely and to the fullest.

"That's more interesting, that's more like it."

His golden blood energy erupted once again, even more fiercely and violently than before.

The golden blood energy erupted like a volcano, breaking through the seven-colored chains.

The chains snapped inch by inch, and Yao Guang Tian Wang groaned, staggering back several steps, his face deathly pale.

Qin Ming broke free of his restraints, his body covered in blood, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

He looked at the Four Heavenly Kings and grinned: "Not bad, you guys are indeed something. You deserve to be the four strongest people in the Lesser Immortal Realm besides the Taixu Immortal Lord."

Black Emperor crouched in the Origin Realm camp, wagging his tail rapidly, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Great Emperor is mighty! Fight like this! Let these guys with umbrellas, swords, pipa, and pagodas know what invincibility really means!"

Seeing Qin Ming injured, it anxiously circled around, muttering curses:

"You with the sword, you just wait! After the Emperor finishes his attack, I'll bite off your legs! And you with the pipa, the strings are all snapped, what are you playing for!"

Qin Ming's punch sent the Purple Heavenly King flying backward, and the Black Emperor immediately jumped up: "Good! That was a well-deserved punch! Great Emperor, slap him in the face! Slap him in the face!"

Within the Lesser Immortal Realm, the Supreme Beings' expressions grew increasingly grim.

"How can he be so strong?"

"Even with the Four Heavenly Kings each unleashing their supreme techniques, they were still unable to subdue him?"

"Is this really a young person who has attained enlightenment in this lifetime? He's already this powerful in his first life? Is this some kind of scam?!"

They couldn't understand how someone could be so powerful in their first life!

The beings in the Lesser Immortal Realm were terrified.

Before the light screen, countless people stared wide-eyed as they watched the figure in black effortlessly navigate the encirclement of the Four Heavenly Kings, a deep sense of powerlessness welling up within them.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"How could such a prodigy exist in the Origin Realm? Can such a genius really exist?"

On the Origin Realm side, the Supreme Beings of the Forbidden Zones were also watching the battle.

The Ancient Emperor of Taiyuan frowned, staring at the battlefield, and said in a deep voice:

"The Four Heavenly Kings are indeed strong, each of them is stronger than us. The Great Emperor of the Primordial Beginning was able to fight against all four of them. To be able to do this is far beyond our imagination. The Innate Sacred Body and Dao Embryo are indeed worthy of their reputation."

Looking at the battlefield, the Golden Ancient Emperor slowly said, "It's not just his physique; the Primordial Emperor's combat awareness and understanding of the Dao far surpass those of his peers."

"This fighting spirit, this temperament, truly befits a descendant of the Heavenly Emperor."

"Um."

The Prison Suppressor Heavenly Venerable rarely spoke: "More importantly, he hasn't even used his full strength yet."

Everyone fell silent. The Thirty-Three Heavens Primordial Divine Fist was the true trump card of the Primordial Emperor.

He's already overwhelming the Four Heavenly Kings with just his physical body and basic fist and foot techniques.

The battle had reached its climax. Qin Ming took a direct hit from Zixiao Tianwang's Zixiao Divine Thunder, his fists bleeding profusely. He then retaliated with a punch that sent Zixiao Tianwang staggering back several steps.

He dodged five of Qingxuan Heavenly King's Nine Dragons Immortal Killing Techniques, but took four of them head-on, resulting in new injuries on his body.

The Great Brahma Sound of Lingxu Heavenly King was directly countered by him using the illusory image of a Celestial King, and both sides retreated.

He broke free from Yao Guang Tian Wang's Seven Absolute Divine Light twice, and Yao Guang Tian Wang's face turned pale and he was about to collapse.

The two separated again.

Qin Ming stood in the void, his body covered in blood, golden blood staining his robes, but he stood straight, his eyes filled with excitement.

He looked at the four Heavenly Kings opposite him, who were also covered in wounds, and laughed loudly: "Good, that was exhilarating! It's been a long time since I've had such a satisfying fight!"

The Four Heavenly Kings looked grim. Despite their combined efforts and the use of their respective supreme techniques, they had not yet won, only managing to injure the young man.

Qin Ming put away his smile, looked at them, and said seriously, "You are indeed quite good, and you are qualified to witness my true strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden blood and energy within his body began to circulate in a special way. Thirty-three layers of golden light slowly emerged behind him, layer upon layer, becoming brighter and brighter.

"My next move will defeat you all."