Asura Mad Emperor

Those people struck at Qinchuan with deadly intent to seize the treasures; naturally, Qinchuan could not let this group leave the place unscathed. The cultivators also realized that, like a War God blocking the bronze gate, if this continued, they all would be buried here in the end. At the same time, the spatial collapse of this world became more and more severe. Amidst the intense compression, countless cracks in the void appeared, emitting Chaos Qi, which devoured numerous martial artists. "Let's all attack together and kill this kid!" Seeing there was no way out, everyone shouted in unison. Many martial artists unleashed their Divine Skills and movement techniques, withstanding the oppressive force of the spatial compression, advancing to kill Qinchuan. At the same time, a disciple from Netherworld Hall shouted. "Holy Maiden, please make your move and kill this kid!" The Netherworld Saintess stood elegantly on the giant's shoulder, her expression also quite unsightly. She had not expected Qinchuan to be so audacious, to think that he alone could block everyone's way out. "Kill!" The Netherworld Saintess, light as a feather, floated towards Qinchuan, her palm wind sharp, her divine light abundant. In the void, a firework-like splendor of divine light continued uninterrupted, forming an endless curtain of rain, covering the heavens and assaulting Qinchuan's Dharma Aspect, submerging him within this curtain of rain. All at once, everyone erupted into action. At this critical juncture, the power they released was incredibly terrifying. When breaking the formation and fighting over treasures just now, everyone had held back somewhat out of caution. But now that Qinchuan was blocking the way out by himself, the many cultivators dared not hold back any longer, and their first attacks were their strongest strikes. Over Dun Kong's head emerged a huge Purple Golden Alms Bowl, from which countless purple flames spewed forth like a massive volcano, endless magma erupting. This, too, was a Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifact. The War God's figure was like water, vanishing from the spot in an instant, moving like a fluctuating light shadow and rapidly darting around. The remaining cultivators all simultaneously used their strongest survival techniques, with various glows flashing. Over a hundred Magic Artifacts flew out, the strongest being Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifacts, and even the weakest were Spiritual Artifacts. "Hmph! How dare the light of a firefly vie with the brilliance of the moon?" Qinchuan snorted coldly, his golden fingers tracing through the air, releasing the Spring and Autumn Brush and the Heavenly Metamorphosis Inkstone. "Pft!" In front of the Spring and Autumn Brush and the Heavenly Metamorphosis Inkstone, two Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifacts refined by Great Emperors, the numerous Magic Artifacts shattered like porcelain upon contact, exploding into pieces. Qinchuan's Dao Magic was abundant as he grasped hold of Dun Kong's Purple Golden Alms Bowl. The volcano-like Magic Artifact was immediately caught in Qinchuan's hand. In just an instant, Qinchuan forcefully snatched the other party's Magic Artifact. Following that, his Divine Sense invaded, erasing Dun Kong's and Tianchan Sect's remaining Divine Intent, while his Divine Sense penetrated it, refining the Purple Golden Alms Bowl in a flash. "You—" But before he could finish his sentence, Qinchuan's golden fingers traced a path like a razor-sharp blade. Dun Kong was not cut in two, blood gushing out. At the same time, a tinkling sound came from behind Qinchuan. Everyone looked and saw that the beautiful head of the Holy Maiden had, at some point, been severed by Qinchuan and dropped to the ground. The crowd was shocked; Qinchuan was as fast as lightning, and no one had noticed when he beheaded the Holy Maiden. Qinchuan's growth was too defiant of the heavens, already far beyond their comprehension. "Pft pft pft!" The sounds of countless explosions rang out as many cultivators' bodies suddenly burst apart, turning into a mist of blood. "The spatial collapse of this world has reached its limit; it's about to be destroyed!" the cultivators exclaimed in terror. Now that the space was collapsing and Qinchuan was blocking the exit, truly there was no escape, leaving everyone in utter despair. "Are we really going to be buried here?" Just then, suddenly, with a deafening boom, a violent aura surged up once more. The Netherworld Saintess's aura was continuously breaking through and soaring. Dao Palace Intermediate Stage! Dao Palace Late Stage! Life Spring Early Stage! Life Spring Intermediate Stage! The Netherworld Saintess merged with the heaven and earth, her white robe fluttering, her hair moving without any wind, and terrifying light shot from her eyes. Her realm was rapidly advancing, and in an instant, she had broken through the Life Spring stage, reaching the Myriad Manifestation Realm. "What's happening?" "How could the Saintess be breaking through consecutively!?" The people of Netherworld Hall knew the Saintess was formidable, but they had no idea she was from the Upper Realm. They saw her aura rising continuously and didn't understand what was happening. "She's unsealing her seals!" Qinchuan was solemn, for without the power of the rules in this world, he had been able to break through the rules, but there was no suppressing force left for the Netherworld Saintess; she was now awakening, unsealing her seals. "No, we can't let her completely unseal the seals!" A glint of light flashed in Qinchuan's eyes as he simultaneously brought out the Spring-Autumn Brush, the Heavenly Metamorphosis Inkstone, and the Purple Golden Alms Bowl he had just seized. "Break!" The Spring-Autumn Brush cut through the void, and above the azure sky, a vast Divine River stretched from the horizon, like a glorious galaxy, dazzling and splendid. The Heavenly Metamorphosis Inkstone transformed into a Thunder Pool, the purple Lei Mang filling the whole heaven and earth, turning this world into a boundless thunder marsh. The Purple Golden Alms Bowl, still in its volcanic form, spewed flames and pressed towards the Netherworld Saintess. The three Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifacts were brought out at the same time, the Asura Emperor Soul produced a trace of Netherworld power, infusing it within them, representing a terrifying might and Dao magic. The Netherworld Saintess exuded a pure brilliance, like the moon in the night sky, incomparably sacred, with rays of light overflowing and auspicious colors falling, seemingly a Guanghan Fairy herself. "Ants, you dare to make a move against this palace!" The Netherworld Saintess now confirmed that Qinchuan was not from the Upper Realm but a native of the Divine Wilderness Continent. In her eyes, the natives of Divine Wilderness Continent were no different from ants, and today, she was driven to such a state of disarray by one, filling her with boundless anger. Her aura rose swiftly, and in a moment she had reached the Dragon Transformation Realm Early Stage. The Netherworld Saintess waved her palm, and eight Lifebound Weapons thundered out. "Boom!" The power of the Lifebound Weapons was closely related to the master's strength, and now that the Netherworld Saintess's realm had reached the Dragon Transformation Realm, the might of the Lifebound Weapons was incomparable to before. The Moon Wheel, transformed from the Prayer Beads, collided with the three Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifacts, instantly sending them flying. The Netherworld Saintess struck the three Half-Step Supreme Dao Artifacts away with one blow, pressing her advantage. She stepped out onto empty air, transforming into myriad streams of moonlight and charging towards Qinchuan. Qinchuan stood resolute, the Netherworld Saintess's continually rising realm was putting immense pressure on him. But, at this point, he couldn't afford to shrink back in the slightest. "Kill!" Qinchuan's aura was like a rainbow, suddenly a Giant Cauldron appeared in his hand. At the critical moment, he activated the Heaven Devouring Cauldron. Instantly, the Giant Cauldron turned into a colossal beast, boundless and dazzling Divine Intent burst forth, forming a barrier of light that engulfed the Netherworld Saintess inside.