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"kill!"

"This man has already become a force to be reckoned with. If he does not die, we will all have to bow down to him for the next thousand years."

Li Chenzhou's eyes remained calm and undisturbed.

He raised his right hand, but did not conjure any weapon. Instead, he casually slapped out a palm towards the illusory image of the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

This palm strike did not stir up ordinary air currents, but rather a kind of fierce wind.

This wind carries a hint of kingly desolation; it can darken the heavens and earth, stir up sorrow in ghosts and gods, and directly invade the origin of the Great Dao.

Several months ago, a Dao-Slaying King whose lifespan was nearing its end came to stop him. He refined all his life's insights and combined them with his own deductions to finally condense the Bifeng.

Where the palm wind passed, the void seemed to transform into the surface of water, rippling outwards, and wherever the ripples reached, the laws were distorted.

This wind not only ignores defenses and penetrates directly into the soul, but also carries a desolate Daoist aura of the end of all things, exerting a strong corrosive effect on energy and laws.

"call--!"

The wind rushed into the Bagua Furnace, and the furnace body immediately emitted a great roar.

The Dao fire that was originally burning fiercely inside the furnace was instantly sublimated upon encountering the divine wind with its annihilating intent.

The flames transformed from a fiery white to a "Death Flame" carrying a hint of decay, its temperature restrained yet all the more terrifying.

The Daoist aura that could refine all things was now imbued with a sense of ending and decay. Space was annihilating, and the dozen or so powerful weapons that had been bombarding them were scorched by this ash-red Daoist fire. Their divine light quickly dimmed, their Dao patterns collapsed, and their spirituality rapidly vanished.

"There's an aura of Dao Transformation in this wind... what exactly is it?"

The elder of the Yin-Yang Holy Land was utterly annihilated; he felt his lifespan tremble under that Daoist aura.

The other powerful beings were terrified and tried to recall their artifacts, only to find that their connection with the artifacts was being rapidly eroded.

The overwhelming divine techniques that were about to engulf Li Chenzhou were swept up by the wind as they approached. The energy and laws within them were assimilated by the Dao Transformation Realm and became nourishment for the Eight Trigrams Furnace.

Li Chenzhou stood at the heart of the furnace, surrounded by swirling winds, the Daoist fire making him appear like a deity.

He clapped his hands again.

"The wind of Bifeng has vanished, and the fire of Dao has returned to nothingness. You have become the resources for me to verify this technique. Your deaths were worthwhile."

The palm wind surged, and the Dao fire within the Eight Trigrams Furnace erupted completely, transforming into a chaotic vortex that devoured light and extinguished life.

He intends to refine all the powerful beings within the furnace, along with their Dao principles and lifespans, into nothingness.

At the same instant, Li Chenzhou raised his palm upwards, and a silver halo appeared between his palms.

Initially the size of a bracelet, it quickly swelled in the wind, transforming into a dazzling ring several meters in diameter.

Vajra Bracelet!

This was also a manifestation of Li Chenzhou's supernatural powers.

The silver ring hummed, its entire body flowing with chaotic energy, and its surface was engraved with Daoist runes.

It did not actively attack, but simply rotated quietly, hanging high in the sky, exuding a supreme artistic conception of "containing Mount Sumeru in a mustard seed and gathering all things in a ring".

At the center of the ring, it seemed to connect to a black hole in the universe, generating a swallowing gravitational force that was extremely mysterious and severed the connection between all powerful beings and their artifacts.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Whether it was the halberd, the mountain-shaped hand seal, or the long spear burning with light, all were drawn by an invisible force, out of control, and transformed into streaks of light, forcibly drawn towards the Vajra Silver Ring.

Rumble!

The weapons of the dozen or so Holy Lords struck the void force field around the silver ring. The divine energy that erupted not only failed to break the silver ring, but was instead completely absorbed by the runes on the ring.

The silver ring shone even brighter, its devouring power increasing dramatically.

The heavens and earth were about to be punched into a hole, space was distorted, and the laws of nature wailed.

"The 'Soldier' ​​secret? No, that's not right!"

"kill!"

The dozen or so powerful figures were both shocked and furious. They desperately activated their secret techniques to try to recall the artifact, while simultaneously unleashing their earth-shattering divine powers, bombarding Li Chenzhou with overwhelming force.

Divine light engulfed heaven and earth, eclipsing the sun and moon, and causing mountains and rivers to tremble.

The powerful being, whose body was enveloped in a hazy aura, had a resolute glint in his eyes.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of his life essence blood, which burned outside his body. His entire being transformed into an exploding sun, his aura rising wildly, even revealing a trace of kingly pressure.

Clearly, this is a forbidden secret technique that consumes a great deal of energy.

His entire body radiated light, and all the light and heat poured into the spear in his hand that had not yet been taken away.

At this moment, the spear was no longer just a weapon, but a tangible rule of heaven and earth.

Around the spear, countless nets of laws appeared, seemingly indistinct yet emanating a terrifying aura capable of destroying everything.

A powerful being spared no expense, burning his life essence to briefly touch the realm of a king.

Li Chenzhou's eyes suddenly blazed with intense light, like two blazing suns.

That was no ordinary divine light; Li Chenzhou called it—Fiery Eyes of Truth!

It is a fusion of the essence of heaven and earth!

Burn away all falsehood!

"A bunch of second-tier immortals, where do you get the courage?" His voice was calm, yet it carried an aura of majesty that seemed to pierce through eternity.

Between the opening and closing of his eyes, golden light burst forth, causing all things in heaven and earth to lose their color, and the sun, moon and stars to seem to dim and go out.

The golden light was so intense that wherever it shone, the void twisted and collapsed, and the runes of the Great Dao wailed and dissipated. Only a pair of golden eyes remained eternally unique.

Within the depths of his piercing gaze, countless worlds seem to be born and die, an instant encompassing countless cycles of reincarnation; with a flicker of his eyes, he illuminates all the fundamental mysteries.

This is precisely the manifestation of how he used the Eight Trigrams Furnace as a foundation to push the Origin Heaven Divine Eye and the laws of the Great Dao to their pinnacle.

With eyes that can see the heavens above and the netherworld below, the movements of all things seem as slow as a snail's pace in their sight.

All supernatural powers and transformations are as clear as the lines on the palm of one's hand.

This is an unparalleled pupil technique that surpasses ordinary celestial vision, something even ancient sages could hardly achieve.

boom!

The gaze collided with the chains of order, unleashing a world-destroying frenzy.

At the same time, the Gate of Immortality trembled slightly.

Li Chenzhou's temperament changed drastically. He seemed to transform into the very essence of the Heavenly Dao, devoid of emotion and desire, retaining only absolute truth.

The light of his piercing eyes grew colder and brighter, like the eyes of heaven, scrutinizing all living beings and deciding life and death.

Li Chenzhou's sharp eyes were concealed, yet his aura grew increasingly profound and unfathomable.

He raised his left hand slightly, his fingers spread wide.

"Warm-up complete." His words were calm, yet they sent a chill down the spines of all the powerful beings present.

The illusory image of the blazing Eight Trigrams Furnace dissipated, and in its place, a power gathered in his palm.

Formless and without substance, yet it caused all things in heaven and earth to begin to "loosen".

That wasn't murderous intent, but rather a more fundamental sense of "stripping away" and "dissolving."

He controlled the wind in an even more exquisite way.

Wind, by its very nature, has no form.

But under Li Chenzhou's control, the Bifeng took on a form.

Within the palm of his hand, the primordial energy of heaven and earth circulates, and the illusory images of mountains, rivers, and the state rise and fall.

To grasp this wind is to grasp a world that is heading towards annihilation and ruin.

He flicked his finger and gently flicked the invisible wisp of wind in his palm.

"Ugh—!"

A sound, not one that resonated in the eardrums, but one that directly shook the primordial spirit, rang out.

The entire world seemed to become a tuning fork being struck, vibrating violently.

The dozen or so powerful figures who were besieging him immediately sensed a terrifying aura. (Read Chapter 109: Annihilating the Enemy Group, to begin today's exciting content.)

It permeates the entire universe, penetrating the past and the future.

This is not the sharpness of sword intent, but the tranquil Daoist rhythm of the end of all things and the return of everything to nothingness.

It was as if the wind, if it were to blow, would weather the heavens and earth, decay the stars, and wither the great Dao.

"We can't wait for him to make a move!" The Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect roared, his immortal platform cracking open, his primordial spirit burning, and he poured it into the ancient diagram, attempting to preemptively seal off this void.

The other powerful beings also fought desperately, unleashing all sorts of forbidden secret techniques, burning their essence and blood, and refining their divine souls. Their vast divine power was like a dam bursting in the sea of ​​stars, trying to engulf Li Chenzhou along with that swirling wind.

"Return to Emptiness!"

Li Chenzhou spoke coldly, and the swirling wind in his palm spread out.

There were no dazzling pillars of light, no concrete objects, only the wind.

Where the Bifeng wind passed, space was eroded and dissipated. The surging, vast divine power, whether it was the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram, the Divine Spear of Light, or the sharp aura of the Golden Spear, was all rapidly dissolved upon encountering the Bifeng wind.

The wind flows and transforms according to the changes of Yin and Yang, operates according to the power of the Three Powers and Four Symbols, and intertwines with the principles of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, filling every inch of space.

The wind formed an invisible, desolate array.

Enveloping heaven and earth.

This wind formation is not static, but constantly "digests" all attacks and energy, transforming them into part of the wind of annihilation.

The wind erodes everything, and the torrent of divine power is divided, turning into energy that is assimilated by the wind.

The earth is sinking, and the sky is becoming empty.

Li Chenzhou stood at the eye of the storm, his sharp eyes discerning every change within the wind formation.

This grand formation, constructed by the wind, appears to be infinitely varied, but in reality, its origins are extremely simple.

It embodies Li Chenzhou's understanding of the birth and death of the universe; it can be wind, fire, lightning, sound waves...

The two polarities (yin and yang) represent movement and stillness, birth and death; the three powers (heaven, earth, and man) represent the common demise of all things; the four symbols (four signs) represent the extinction of time and space; and the five elements (five elements) represent the disintegration of matter.

He poured all his own insights into the Bifeng.

The Annihilation Wind Formation covered a thousand miles, trapping more than a dozen powerful beings within it.

The wind formation is not an inanimate object. The wind flows and the Dao patterns appear and disappear. Every wisp of wind is connected to the entire formation. Pulling one hair affects the whole thing. Every part of the formation can be the eye of the wind.

How could these powerful beings, who have survived for thousands of years, not recognize the danger of this formation?

This is a matter of life and death!

The crowd roared, burning their life essence and even cracking their immortal platforms to extract the origin of their primordial spirits, their momentum reaching an unprecedented peak.

Even if it means exhaustion and death after this battle, we will not hesitate.

More than a dozen small suns lit up, but they could not fully control the burning divine power.

The light was blinding, illuminating the void as a ghastly white.

"break!"

The roar shook the heavens as all the powerful beings joined forces to unleash an ultimate attack, employing divine weapons and secret techniques.

Its light was so dazzling that it could pierce through heaven and earth and shatter mountains and rivers.

However, it had no effect.

With a slight thought, Li Chenzhou caused the wind formation to change dramatically.

The originally formless and intangible wind condensed into a long gray river.

It seemed to be formed from countless dust particles of a desolate world, as if it were about to end all things and face those dozen or so "suns".

The collision did not produce the expected massive explosion.

Instead, it's like pouring cold water into hot oil, or like remnants of snow encountering the scorching sun.

Wherever the gray river passed, the combined attack, which was powerful enough to destroy the world, was quickly "weathered," its divine light dimmed, its laws collapsed, and its energy was assimilated and devoured by the Bifeng.

boom--

An indescribable wave of terror erupted, a portion of the aftershocks released by Li Chenzhou after the extreme clash of the two forces.

A beam of gray light shot into the sky, dimming the sun, moon, and stars. The annihilating energy it contained made even those who watched from afar feel that their own Dao fruit would wither under its illumination!

If even the aftershocks have such power, one can only imagine how terrifying the core of the wind array is!

Within the formation, a destructive storm spread, matter was annihilated, primordial energy vanished, space shattered layer by layer, and earth, water, fire, and wind raged, as if returning to the chaotic scene before the creation of heaven and earth.

The wind gradually subsided, and the Annihilation Array slowly dissipated.

The once vast land has been transformed into a deep abyss.

Nearly half of those dozen or so "little suns" had gone out, meaning that seven or eight powerful beings had been completely annihilated.

The remaining people were as dim as candles in the wind, their auras were extremely weak, and their eyes were filled with despair.

The ten remaining powerful beings stood staggering, their once dazzling divine halos now dim and lifeless.

An old man coughed up blood, bringing out fragments of his internal organs. His aura became ethereal and indistinct, a sign that he was about to pass away.

"Three years... just three years!"

His cloudy eyes were filled with disbelief. "How can someone at the Dao-Severing Realm be so powerful, defying all common sense?"

In the void, Li Chenzhou stood with his hands behind his back.

His body was surrounded by portals that seemed to be emitting starlight, as if resonating with the stars in the heavens.

The lingering power of the previous attack had not yet dissipated, and Bifeng left a crack in the sky that lingered for a long time, like a scar on the heavens.

"He has become a force to be reckoned with." Another powerful figure spoke hoarsely, a bloody gash appearing between his brows.

"Under the suppression of the imperial way, this person may truly be able to follow the path of the sages... If he were to achieve sainthood, our lineage would surely be overthrown."

Despair turned into resolve.

The remaining few exchanged glances, and their flesh and blood began to etherealize, transforming into the most primordial Dao patterns, which connected to form an unparalleled divine sword that traversed heaven and earth.

Where a sword, imbued with an aura of destruction, points, the clouds over ten thousand miles disperse.

"With my mangled body reduced to ashes, I kill!"

Li Chenzhou finally looked directly at the Dao-transforming sword, his eyes filled with admiration: "It does possess some integrity, but alas..." He raised his right hand, palm up, "How could this possibly harm me in the slightest?"

Before he finished speaking, the Gate of Immortality between his brows suddenly burst open.

This time, the gate no longer revealed the primordial chaos, but rather a fully formed universe—stars swirling, all races paying homage, and countless phantoms of gods and demons bowing behind the gate.

This is not a real scene, but rather the evolution of the laws of the Gate of Immortality.

A law that transcends this world poured out.

"I am the Way of Heaven."

Amidst the whispered words, the Dao-transforming sword let out a mournful cry, and countless cracks appeared on its blade.

They were horrified to discover that the power they had gained by burning their lives was being devoured by the Gate of Immortality, feeding back into the evolution of the universe within that gate.

"I accept your sacrifices." Li Chenzhou clenched his fists lightly.

The Dao Sword, along with those resolute figures, crumbled like sand sculptures, transforming into the purest essence, which was completely absorbed by the Gate of Immortality.

Only his indifferent echo remained between heaven and earth:

"You want to drag me to the underworld? You don't even have the right to knock on the gates of hell."

Above the sky, the last ray of divine soul light shattered, and fragments of the Dao principles scattered and drifted away.

The killing formations and magical artifacts previously set up by the powerful figures have all vanished into nothingness.

Li Chenzhou treads on the ripples of the void as if walking on flat ground.

He did not deliberately exude pressure, but within three feet of him, space twisted and folded, and light was bent, as if even the laws of heaven and earth were bowing down to him.

The Gate to Immortality became increasingly solid, and the newly opened world within it had already evolved into a phantom of the cycle of the four seasons.

The origins of the dozen or so powerful beings that were just destroyed are now being transformed into nourishment for the inner universe, driving the further improvement of the rules of heaven and earth.

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