382: Chapter 382 The Struggle: Pathetically Weak
Various treasures shot up into the sky from the immortal coffin, with ten thousand rays of divine light and a thousand streaks of auspicious qi, making Qin Wushang's eyes light up and his heart burn with desire.
He suddenly turned around, his gaze firmly locked onto one of the items; his toes tapped the ground, and he charged forward like an arrow released from a bowstring.
"Get lost!"
An aged figure blocked his path in mid-air, having also set his sights on that treasure, his beard and hair standing on end as his angry roar shook the sky.
But this was the Immortal Tomb world.
Mysterious and unpredictable Dao rules shrouded the world, forcibly suppressing all cultivation.
Anyone who stepped into this place had their combat power locked below the God King Realm.
Even if that old man was a Saint Venerable powerhouse who shook the world, the power he could mobilize at this moment was only at the God King Peak.
"The one who should get lost is you!"
Facing the giant palm striking towards him, Qin Wushang acted as if he didn't see it, his tone cold as ice.
"Hum!"
His eyes suddenly opened, and the light of the Double Pupils shot out through the air, with Dao light intertwining and Chaos permeating.
"Ah!"
The old man only had time to let out a shrill scream before his entire arm was pierced through from the palm by the pupil light, his flesh exploding inch by inch.
Terrifying destructive power swept through his whole body along his Meridians; his Physical Body cracked on the spot, and he fell to the vast earth, his fate unknown.
Qin Wushang didn't bother to give him another look, reaching out directly to grab the Spirit Medicine floating in the air.
It was a lotus flower that was pitch black all over.
Its lotus petals were like carved black jade, emitting a faint cold light, with wisps of Annihilation Black Flame swirling around the edges of the petals.
Deep within the heart of the lotus, a trace of life force was hidden.
As soon as Qin Wushang's fingertips touched it, his brow furrowed.
"A mutated Netherworld Heart-Burying Lotus... close to the emperor level, but far from that aura."
"It's not this one."
What he wanted was the thing that had erupted with brilliant immortal light and demonic light inside the immortal coffin.
The aura emitted by the Netherworld Heart-Burying Lotus was similar, but it wasn't the thing he wanted.
This was probably because the Netherworld Heart-Burying Lotus had been tainted by the aura of that object, causing it to mutate and carry a faint trace of its aura.
A grand melee broke out.
Many Prodigies and experts of the older generation fought together.
"Quick! Disciples of the Ye Family, gather here and follow my orders! Form a battle array!"
"All Disciples of the Dongfang Family, gather together, protect this item, and leave the Immortal Tomb world."
The powerful Noble Families reacted first, calling all their forces together to snatch items and escort them away.
Qin Wushang locked onto the experts of the Dongfang Family who were constantly gathering.
Several old monsters and dozens of young people were all suppressed to the God King Realm.
In the middle of the battle array they formed, several old fogies looked at the item in their hands with excitement.
"We're rich, we're rich... Hahaha, we're rich! Hahaha, we've struck it big this time!!!"
"It really is an emperor medicine! I'm not dreaming... Hahaha, it really is an emperor medicine, I actually got an emperor medicine..."
"Heavens... You have finally favored our Dongfang Family!!!"
"Everyone, head back! Go back directly! Once we leave the Restriction area and our cultivation is restored, you can return and continue snatching treasures!"
Someone ordered.
As long as they got out and restored their Saint Venerable or even Pseudo-Emperor cultivation, this trip to the Immortal Tomb would be a huge gain.
"Everyone, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"
Suddenly, a figure stood in front of them, blocking their path.
It was Qin Wushang.
"Little Beast! What do you want to do?"
The leading old man shouted, immediately putting away the emperor medicine in his hand.
"Hand over the item and your lives, and then perhaps you can leave."
Qin Wushang shouted coldly.
His aura surged, becoming turbulent, his blood qi was released, and his Physical Body shone with golden light.
"Little Beast! There are so many items, yet you don't go for them, but instead engage in highway robbery. Aren't you afraid of dying here?"
The old man shouted coldly.
Although they were all suppressed to the God King Realm, their means were not something those in the God King Realm could compare to.
"You should be worried about yourself."
Qin Wushang sneered, full of disdain.
"So, you really intend to fight all of us alone?"
The old man shouted coldly, signaling to the others.
Now that they had formed the Dongfang Family's battle array, they could challenge the Saint Realm.
If they added their other means, even with their Realm suppressed, it was possible to kill a Saint King.
"That's right!"
"This Young Master will fight all of you alone!"
"You are all trash."
Qin Wushang raised a hand and pointed at the people of the Dongfang Family, then moved his hand to point at the entire battlefield.
He was so overbearing that it shocked everyone.
"Such big talk! If I didn't know better, I'd think this entire Immortal Tomb was your home, Qin Wushang!"
A Prodigy was extremely displeased and shouted.
"It's not my home, but it might as well be."
"Please, everyone, go to your deaths."
"Boom!"
As his words fell, Qin Wushang's blood qi was like a scorching sun, causing the entire world to shake.
He used the power of his Physique.
Once the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo was activated, his Physical Body strength alone caused the space he stood in to collapse.
"Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo... Did you think we didn't know you had a Clone Divine Ability? But so what? We are all Prodigies, why fear a battle!"
A young man shouted and took the initiative to attack.
"Boom!"
With a loud explosion, figures filled the sky.
Just as he had guessed, Qin Wushang directly used his Dao Embryo Clones.
Once the Myriad Self Phenomenon was activated, the sky was crowded with beings.
"Myriad Self Phenomenon! This bastard is so arrogant, he's really using this move!"
On the battlefield, whether it was the fighting Prodigies or the Noble Family experts in their arrays, they all started cursing.
Many of them had no intention of being enemies with Qin Wushang; all they had in their eyes were the brilliant treasures.
But Qin Wushang insisted on dragging them into it and monopolizing all the treasures.
"Activate the array! Dongfang Heaven-Suppressing Formation, kill!!!"
The leading old man of the Dongfang Family shouted sharply, a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes.
He knew that they must fight a bloody battle today to have any hope of taking the emperor medicine away.
At his command, the dozens of Dongfang Family Disciples and several old monsters simultaneously performed hand seals, driving the battle array to its limit and charging forward.
Within the battle array, countless ancient runes flickered, and a terrifying pressure beyond the God King Realm suddenly erupted.
"Hum!"
In the center of the battle array, a huge golden shield condensed. On the shield, the Dongfang Family's clan emblem was carved, emitting a heavy and incomparable defensive power.
Simultaneously, dozens of golden spears condensed, their tips flashing with cold light, locking onto the thousands of Clones in the sky.
"Kill!"
The old man gave the order, and dozens of golden spears, like shooting stars chasing the moon, carried a world-destroying momentum and shot towards the thousands of Clones.
Meanwhile, that golden shield hung in front of the battle array, firmly protecting the people within.
"Insignificant tricks."
In the sky, Qin Wushang's thousands of Clones spoke simultaneously, their voices gathering together like a thunderclap.
In the next moment, the thousands of Clones attacked at once, all using the offensive techniques Qin Wushang had learned.
"Bang bang bang!"
A series of deafening explosions rang out as the golden spears, which were enough to pierce through God King Realm experts, constantly exploded.
"Not good! This Little Beast's Clones haven't had their power weakened; they have the same power as his main body. This is too terrifying!"
The old man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly controlled the battle array, driving the power of the golden shield to its limit.
"Boom!"
Thousands of Clones simultaneously slammed into the golden shield, and terrifying power swept out like a tsunami.
"This... how is this possible? Our Heaven-Suppressing Formation actually can't block his Clones?"
A young Disciple's eyes were filled with disbelief, his voice trembling.
These were just Clones, not the main body, yet they were actually being held back by Death Qi.
"Qin Wushang! Come and fight!"
On the other side, the young man shouted.
Raging flames ignited around him, and within the flames was an overbearing blood qi.
His fist was like a scorching sun, carrying a momentum that could burn the heavens and boil the seas, as it struck towards Qin Wushang's face.
Qin Wushang's gaze narrowed, and a playful smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"Quite the talent."
He slowly raised his right hand and clenched his fist.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided violently in the Void Realm.
"Boom!"
A loud explosion, like the creation of the world, sent airwaves madly sweeping outwards from the two of them, suppressing the world's order until it shook.
The young man only felt an incomparably terrifying force coming from his fist, and his face changed drastically.
"Get lost!"
He roared, his power increasing again as he delivered punch after punch.
Meanwhile, Qin Wushang stood his ground, easily throwing punches and blocking all of his attacks.
"Not bad power, much stronger than those good-for-nothings."
Qin Wushang spoke indifferently, feeling somewhat surprised.
The young man pulled back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a flash of shame and anger appeared in his eyes, his Battle Intent soaring.
"Remember! The one who beats you is Hua Tianhe of the Taihuang Heaven Di Tian Palace!"
"Taihuang Heaven Di Tian Palace?"
Qin Wushang raised an eyebrow slightly, even more surprised.
Di Tian Palace!
The same power as Su Longyue, governed by Di Qingli.
"What? Are you afraid?"
Hua Tianhe roared.
"Afraid? Never mind just you, a Disciple, even if it were your Empress, I would still fight her to the death!"
"Where would fear come from?"
Before his voice had even faded, Hua Tianhe attacked again.
"Solar Heaven-Burning Punch!"
He shouted, the flames around him surging, and infinite fire condensed on his fist, like a falling sun, striking towards Qin Wushang.
"Too slow."
Qin Wushang shook his head, his Supreme Double Pupils accurately predicting all attack trajectories; his figure blurred, and he instantly appeared in front of Hua Tianhe.
This time, he no longer held back, the power of the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo surged within him, and at the same time, he instantly activated the True Dragon Secret Art.
"Roar!"
A dragon roar that shook the heavens and earth rang out, and a golden True Dragon phantom appeared on Qin Wushang's fist as he threw a punch.
"Heavenly Dragon Punch!"
Qin Wushang gave a low shout, his fist transforming into a dragon, directly bypassing his defense and landing on his head.
"Bang!"
Hua Tianhe only felt a force several times stronger than before strike him, and at the same time, an overbearing dragon might bored into his body, making his entire body stiffen.
"Puff!"
Hua Tianhe spat out another mouthful of blood, his body flying backward, and dense cracks appeared on his head.
With one punch shattering his skull, his still somewhat handsome face was instantly covered in blood.
"How is this possible..."
Hua Tianhe was terrified, his eyes full of blood and horror, unable to believe it.
He was a top-tier Prodigy of the Taihuang Heaven Di Tian Palace, with extraordinary talent, and was almost invincible among those in the same Realm.
Yet in front of Qin Wushang, he was so pathetically weak.
"It's not over yet."
Qin Wushang's figure blurred as he attacked again.
The Kunpeng Secret Art was activated, and his figure was like a Kunpeng, traveling ten thousand miles in an instant, making it impossible for anyone to catch him.
Hua Tianhe's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly channeled his Divine Power, the flames around him condensing into a fire barrier.
"Qilin Secret Art!"
Qin Wushang gave a low shout, and his fist was covered with incomparably brilliant Qilin scales.
Qilin Arm!
"Crack!"
With one strike, the fire barrier exploded, and the giant fist was only 0.01 centimeters away from Hua Tianhe.
He looked at the thick Qilin Arm right in front of his face, gasping for breath, his face written with the summons of the King of Hell.
"Just so-so!"
Qin Wushang said disdainfully and withdrew his Qilin Arm.
He turned and walked away.
"Why didn't you kill me!!!"
Hua Tianhe's face was pale as he asked in shame and anger.
As a Prodigy, he had his pride.
At less than three hundred years old, he had already stepped into the Saint King Realm, and he believed himself to be a dragon among men.
But now...
Facing a true Prodigy, he was only humiliatingly spared, which felt worse than being killed.
"In the entire Di Tian Palace, only the Empress can catch my eye."
"You..."
"Are no different from an ant.""}],
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