Immortal God of War
BOOM!
On one side was Qin Feiyang’s fury. On the other, the Emperor’s will. The clash of rage and intent sent tremors through the world, even eclipsing the sun’s brilliance!
HOWL!
CLANG!
Accompanied by mournful cries, the thirty golden dragons constantly disintegrated. The thirty sword shadows were also collapsing! A rain of light fell, illuminating the void and Qin Feiyang’s furious face. Each sword shadow that disintegrated inflicted a measure of damage on him. Blood oozed unceasingly from the corner of his mouth! But this time, he didn’t retreat a single step, his legs as if fused with the void.
In contrast, the Emperor, with every collision, took a step back, his complexion turning paler by the moment. Qin Feiyang only took a step back after the twenty-ninth collision, by which time the Emperor had already retreated twenty-nine steps.
"It seems the Fourteenth Prince’s fury and hatred are stronger," a voice seemed to comment on the wind.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand, and the scarce crimson Sword Qi remaining in his body surged out in its entirety, funneling into the final sword shadow.
CLANG!
The sword shadow began to expand rapidly! Finally, a gigantic sword, seemingly capable of splitting heaven and earth, materialized high in the sky, wreathed in flames. Fiery shockwaves billowed outwards, its razor-sharp edge looking as if it could tear the very heavens and earth asunder!
"Kill!" Qin Feiyang roared in anger. The gigantic sword trembled in the air and, with a deafening clang, descended furiously! This strike, like a world-cleaving blow, possessed unstoppable Sword Qi!
Below, those whose strength was beneath the War Ancestor realm felt as though they were plunged into hell, an irrepressible shiver running through their bodies!
WHOOSH!
The Emperor looked at Qin Feiyang, his eyes glinting with an unfathomable light. Then, he lifted his head to look at the sword shadow. He could distinctly sense the potent resentment and violent aura contained within it!
Suddenly, two fierce rays of light burst from his eyes! He raised an arm, and Battle Intent erupted from his fingertips, causing the last golden dragon to swell rapidly in the wind! In an instant, a golden divine dragon, thousands of feet long and exuding formidable dragon’s power, appeared out of thin air.
ROAR!
Following closely, the golden divine dragon, dragging its colossal body, lunged at the sword shadow with bared claws and fangs!
BOOM!
The two colossal manifestations collided at the zenith of the clouds, setting off an earth-shattering explosion. The sound was like rolling thunder, deafening! The clouds were torn asunder, and a layer of golden and crimson light blanketed the void for hundreds of miles around.
PUH!
Qin Feiyang spat out another mouthful of blood, his body sent flying like a meteorite! The Emperor was also retreating rapidly, the vital energy and blood within him churning violently, his face flushed crimson. Finally, he couldn’t hold back and, with a cry, spewed out a mouthful of blood!
"What?"
"His Majesty is injured!"
Everyone in the Imperial Palace stared at this scene in utter disbelief. The Emperor was the supreme sovereign, yet he was injured. Wasn’t this Qin Feiyang far too savage?
In the crowd, Zhuge Mingyang muttered to himself.
If it were me, I absolutely couldn’t have done this. I might not even have been able to touch a single hair on the Emperor’s head.
Yet, Qin Feiyang had not only forced the Emperor back but had also drawn his blood. This feat alone was enough to proclaim him a champion among the younger generation of the Great Qin Empire.
BOOM!
High above, Qin Feiyang took a step in the void to steady himself. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the Emperor. "I told you I’d make you regret this, and I will."
As his words fell, a wave of fire surged from his body, instantly transforming the void for several miles around into a raging sea of fire. The temperature skyrocketed. At this moment, this part of the world had become a gigantic furnace!
"It’s another kind of Battle Intent!"
"He actually activated Double War Spirits!"
Those in the know were astounded. Even those who had investigated Qin Feiyang’s background were thoroughly shocked. Double War Spirits were exceedingly rare in the world! It was no exaggeration to say that such a talent was encountered perhaps once in a thousand years. This kind of monstrous genius was simply not comparable to ordinary people. If he were not to perish prematurely, he would undoubtedly become a peerless powerhouse, one whose name alone would make the world tremble in fear!
SWOOSH!
ROAR!
Simultaneously, an even more majestic Golden Dragon Battle Intent erupted from the Emperor’s body, accompanied by faint, resonant dragon roars.
Looking at the Emperor’s cold, indifferent face, Qin Feiyang’s fury, like the surrounding waves of fire, spiraled uncontrollably. All the flames instantly converged, coalescing into a Fire Dragon that roared across the sky as it charged madly towards the Emperor!
But at the same moment, the Emperor pointed towards the sky. His Golden Dragon Battle Intent surged forth like a torrential beast, violently colliding with the Fire Dragon formed from the flames! This time, neither of them employed specific battle skills. However, the tremendous sound produced by the collision of their two Battle Intents still rocked the entire Imperial Palace!
BANG!
At the same time, Qin Feiyang’s body trembled violently, and he was sent flying like a meteorite towards Bright Sky Palace below.
Qin Feiyang’s expression changed. Bright Sky Palace embodied his mother’s hopes; it could not be destroyed. Yet, at this moment, he had no control over his trajectory.
"No..."
Finally, with a roar of unwilling fury, he crashed into the grounds of Bright Sky Palace. The earth instantly fractured and split apart. Cracks, like a spider’s web, spread out in all directions.
BOOM!
CRACK!
In but an instant, the entirety of Bright Sky Palace was razed to the ground!
Meanwhile, the Emperor was also sent flying, scattering blood as he crashed into a distant palace building! With a loud CRASH, that palace, too, shattered into a ruin.
BOOM!
But at the same instant, both figures shot out from the debris, taking their stand high in the sky once more.
The difference was, the Emperor showed no concern for the destroyed palace; his gaze immediately fixed on Qin Feiyang. Qin Feiyang, however, lowered his head, looking at the flattened Bright Sky Palace, his heart bleeding.
Initially, he hadn’t harbored much affection for Bright Sky Palace. In fact, he even detested the place, for it was here that his cultivation had been crippled years ago. But now, he understood that every plant, every tree here was imbued with his mother’s painstaking effort. To have it destroyed by his own hand filled him with heartache and guilt.
"Sigh..."
Below, watching Qin Feiyang’s expression, the beautiful woman sighed softly to herself, then said with a smile, "You don’t need to blame yourself. This place has already lost its reason for being."
"Is that so?" Qin Feiyang looked at his mother and asked.
The beautiful woman nodded.
"Thank you." Qin Feiyang smiled. A sense of peace settled over him. Since his mother had said so, then this place truly deserved to vanish. This could be considered severing the last remaining tie in his heart.
WHOOSH!
He raised his head to look at the Emperor, sneering, "Even now, you show no remorse. ’The imperial family is the most heartless’—that saying is indeed true."
"Correct," the Emperor replied calmly. "That is why you should not have come to this place."
"Wrong!" Qin Feiyang roared, seething with rage. "I have never regretted coming here! Even if I die today, I will die understanding why!"
His rage stemmed from the realization that the Emperor had already seen through his identity. Yet, the Emperor still showed not a shred of apology towards him, and this he could not bear!
CLANG!
With a tremendous sound, a red Sword Soul shot into the heavens.
"Awaken!" Qin Feiyang bellowed.
The red Sword Soul instantly radiated a brilliant light, and a massive, fiery beast shadow roared out from within it. This beast shadow, once merely an indistinct phantasm, now possessed a discernible, albeit nascent, form. It looked somewhat like a horse, yet also somewhat like a donkey; its exact nature was still impossible to determine. But that mattered little. On the contrary, the aura and ferocious might exuded by the beast shadow were far more terrifying than before!
ROAR!
CLANG!
As soon as the beast shadow emerged, the red Sword Shadow advanced alongside it, and together they dove towards the Emperor. The sky above the Imperial Palace was now filled with howling gales and roiling clouds of fire, a scene akin to some terrifying demon lord tearing through the dimensional barrier to descend upon their world.
ROAR!
Watching the Battle Soul, the Emperor remained impassive, his eyes calm and without a ripple. It was as if nothing in this world could cause his heart to palpitate.
ROAR!
Similarly, he showed no mercy. Accompanied by a heaven-shaking dragon roar, a Golden Dragon Battle Soul rose into the sky from behind him. In an instant, the Imperial Palace was inundated by a terrifying dragon’s power.
"His Majesty has actually activated his Battle Soul!"
Seeing the Golden Dragon soaring in the void, everyone below was utterly aghast! This included the Great Commander of the Black Iron Army. Having been by the Emperor’s side for so many years, this was the first time he had ever seen the Emperor activate his Golden Dragon Battle Soul.
Others might not know, but he understood clearly: although the Emperor always appeared expressionless, seemingly dismissive of Qin Feiyang, in truth, he was already wary of this young man.
BOOM!
At this moment, the battle in the sky reignited. The Great Commander looked up, a trace of horror creeping into his eyes. He saw the red Sword Soul and the beast shadow forcefully blast away the Emperor’s Golden Dragon Battle Soul! Even the Golden Dragon’s head showed signs of dissipating! Yet, Qin Feiyang’s Battle Soul remained entirely unscathed.
How is this possible? Even though the Emperor had suppressed his cultivation, the inherent might of his Battle Soul shouldn’t be something Qin Feiyang’s Battle Soul could compare to! A Sword Soul that also conceals a Beast Soul... that’s practically like having two Battle Souls! What in the world is the origin of this boy’s Battle Soul?
The Great Commander was in shock. In the hearts of the others, too, tumultuous waves of disbelief surged, taking a long time to subside.
But despite all this, not the slightest ripple of emotion stirred within the Emperor’s heart.
"Emperor’s Hell!" he stated淡淡地. The Golden Dragon Battle Soul, which had been blasted away, began to shrink rapidly, ultimately transforming into a humanoid figure! And this humanoid figure, whether in physique or facial features, was an exact replica of the Emperor. Anyone unfamiliar with the situation, upon seeing this, would surely mistake it for the Emperor’s twin brother.
Qin Feiyang himself was shocked to the extreme!
A Battle Soul transforming into a human shape, and an exact likeness of its master at that... this is the first time I’ve ever witnessed such a thing.
Furthermore, this humanoid Battle Soul exuded an immense imperial majesty, and the very void around it seemed to congeal. Qin Feiyang, standing in the void, found he could not move an inch. The red Sword Soul, too, was immobilized.
This is...
"I remember now! This Emperor’s Hell is an Innate Divine Ability of the Golden Dragon Battle Soul..." Qin Zhong whispered, his eyes filled with dread. "’All land under Heaven is the King’s territory; everyone within its shores is the King’s subject!’ Enveloped by this Emperor’s Hell, no person, no living creature, possesses the strength to fight back..."
The beautiful woman smiled. "However, I believe Qin Feiyang has a way to break it."
"Does he?" Qin Zhong murmured.
Once Emperor’s Hell is activated, all living beings become as ants. How could Qin Feiyang possibly break through it?

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