90: Chapter 90 Overcoming All Laws with Force

Whether it was Qin Chuan or Huyan Jue, today's battle absolutely refreshed the Qin Family's understanding of the Martial Dao.

Not until this moment did they realize that the Martial Dao they understood was merely one-sided.

Compared to the two people above, there was a difference as vast as clouds and mud.

"Too strong, this is truly too strong, he must be a Soul Transformation expert!" the members of the Qin Family exclaimed repeatedly.

"Soul Transformation?" Patriarch Xiao Wuyan snorted coldly. This was far more than a Soul Transformation expert; it was possible that Qin Chuan was a Land Immortal.

A bunch of ignorant donkeys!

However, he was also watching the battle very seriously. This battle made him feel somewhat grave; Qin Chuan's strength seemed even greater than he had imagined. It was possible he really was a Land Immortal.

When Qin Chuan unleashed these flames, Huyan Jue's expression changed; clearly, he had not expected Qin Chuan to possess such a Divine Ability.

Wait!

That is...

"Is this my Witchcraft Path supreme treasure?"

Huyan Jue was momentarily stunned. He knew exactly what the Witchcraft Path supreme treasure was capable of, but now it seemed different.

Soon, he understood something.

"You... you refined my Witchcraft Path supreme treasure?"

"Yes." Qin Chuan gripped the fire bone. "The Materials of your Witchcraft Path supreme treasure were not bad, so I refined them into a new Magic Treasure."

"How dare you!!!" Huyan Jue roared in uncontrollable rage. The black Qi on his body surged several times over, as if it were raining black rain from the sky.

Huyan Jue clapped his palms together, and the black Qi shot out, swallowing all those flames. However, the flames seemed difficult to extinguish; they continued to burn even while wrapped in the black Qi, and even burned through the black Qi.

"Ah!"

Huyan Jue cried out in pain; his palms were actually burning and smoking.

Under his massive black Qi, he could devour everything, but it turned out he could not devour the flame Divine Ability that Qin Chuan had unleashed.

Impossible!

"Devour for me!" Huyan Jue shouted angrily. He grabbed at the Void Realm with both palms, and the black Qi that had been burned through surged again, several times over, before wrapping around all those flames.

Yet these black Qi could not devour these flames no matter what. No matter how much black Qi erupted, in the end, it would be burned through by these flames.

Qin Chuan took a step forward, and the air trembled, as if ripples were moving through water. He moved his fingers like the wind, carving a semi-circular arc of golden Qi in mid-air, which slashed toward Huyan Jue.

"By you?"

Although the black Qi could not devour the flames, Huyan Jue remained full of confidence. He snorted coldly and raised his palms; the black Qi filling the sky surged in like ocean waves, almost swallowing the entire Qin Family.

Too terrifying!

The members of the Qin Family were shocked and pale.

"If this continues, my Qin Family will be finished..." Qin De's face turned several shades paler.

But facing such a powerful Huyan Jue, he had no way to counter it, because he knew very well that even if he charged up there, it would be nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree.

"This is likely entering the pinnacle of the Martial Dao." Qin Jun frowned, his expression horrified.

"Qin Chuan, you have earned my recognition." Huyan Jue's voice came from above. His arms were already raised high, palms facing the sky. As soon as his arms moved, this black Qi filling the sky would pour down, and at that moment, it would devour everything.

"It has been a long time since anyone could force me to use this technique."

"Then let me break your technique!" Qin Chuan took another step forward and moved two fingers. The original golden Spiritual Qi gathered around his body, becoming more and more like starlight.

Qin Chuan flicked his finger at those specks of starlight. These specks slowly converged, gradually coalescing into an incomparably terrifying sword.

Whoosh!

The sword flew out, and the Sword Qi shot straight into the clouds, scattering quite a bit of the black Qi.

Huyan Jue was not panicked. He pressed his upward-facing palms downward, and the black Qi filling the sky pressed down, instantly shrouding the entire Qin Family.

Even though a lot of the black Qi was scattered by the Sword Qi, there was still a continuous stream of black Qi emerging.

Crack! Crack!

The walls of the Qin Family had already begun to show cracks. One, two... countless...

But within this black Qi filling the sky, a golden light suddenly flashed, piercing through the black Qi, followed by one, two... turning into countless golden lights.

In just a few breaths of time, this black Qi had been shrouded by golden light. Looking closely, a huge golden giant seemed to be surrounding Qin Chuan.

"Asura!"

Qin Chuan spat out two words. He pressed his fist downward, and that huge golden giant swung its fist from above to below, slamming toward Huyan Jue.

"What Divine Ability is this?" Huyan Jue muttered.

"No matter what technique it is, the strength of the Physical Body is what determines true victory."

Qin Chuan's voice sounded as if it came from above the Nine Heavens. The golden giant's punch blasted away all of Huyan Jue's black Qi.

Boom!

Huyan Jue, right in the center, looked exceptionally small under this punch. However, he did not dodge the blow; he raised his hand and lifted his bone staff. The staff glowed with a sinister green light, as if a pair of eyes had appeared.

Immediately after, purple Qi emerged from his body, transforming into massive fists that appeared behind him. These purple fists were as large as a huge wall standing in mid-air.

Yet these purple fists could not even blast away the golden giant's single punch.

"Qin Chuan, I have bitterly cultivated Witchcraft for decades; how could you, a Junior, shake me?"

Huyan Jue was already slowly floating in mid-air, suspended in front of these thousands of purple fists. Even though he was beneath these thousands of purple fists, he appeared small and thin.

But these thousands of fists condensed from purple Qi were all controlled by him alone.

"Die!"

As the words fell, thousands of fists followed one after another, slamming toward Qin Chuan in an orderly queue.

"Then I shall break ten thousand techniques with force!"

Qin Chuan did not unleash any more Divine Ability. He stood in his original position, quietly waiting for those thousands of fists to approach. He clenched his fists tightly, and in an instant, he threw out countless punches—each faster than the last, one after another, ceaseless and seemingly endless.

Boom! Boom!!!

Thousands of fists were constantly being thrown, yet they were decreasing one by one, disappearing one by one.

Thousands! Hundreds! One hundred! Dozens...

In the end, not a single fist could touch Qin Chuan; they were all blasted away by him, punch by punch, using the simplest method.

"It's not over yet!"

Huyan Jue's face turned white, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. But the battle was not over. He roared, and at this moment, he crushed his bone staff.

The purple fists that had been blasted away actually re-converged at this moment.

No, what converged was merely the purple Qi, which in the blink of an eye transformed into a fifty-meter great blade, descending from the sky and slashing toward Qin Chuan.

Under this fifty-meter great blade, Qin Chuan appeared even smaller, like an ant. Yet even so, he still did not unleash any technique.

Logically speaking, after Huyan Jue unleashed this move, the battle should have ended, and the victor should have been him. But for some reason, watching Qin Chuan attempt to break his Witchcraft with his Physical Body, a wave of unease and a sense of crisis instantly struck him.

This was absolutely the greatest crisis he had ever felt since he became famous!