93: The gathering of geniuses has greatly pleased this Holy Maiden.

Qin Wushang's eyes were deep, without the slightest ripple.

His black hair danced, and the unique True Realm formed by the Fusion of thirteen Cave Heaven rumbled deeply.

It was like a nascent Universe breathing, frantically devouring the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

"Kunpeng Dharma Image!"

"Screech!"

A long cry shook the Universe, and a gigantic, unimaginably vast beast Dharma Image condensed into form.

Its wings were so large that they obscured the sun and moon when spread, and its entire body flowed with Chaos Qi, confronting the ferocious Nether King Dharma Image with imposing might!

"Gate of Hell, open!"

The Demon Saint's arms shook, Devilish Qi surged around him, and his hands formed complex, ancient seals.

A dark stone gate, inscribed with countless demons and dead souls, violently opened before him!

From within the gate came the hair-raising wails of ten thousand ghosts, and a giant hand, entwined with dark chains of order, slowly reached out.

Wherever the giant hand passed, space was corroded by Devilish Qi, reaching directly for Qin Wushang!

"Soaring ninety thousand li!"

With a thought from Qin Wushang, the Kunpeng Dharma Image's heaven-shrouding giant wings violently flapped, stirring up a storm of annihilation, like two Heaven-Opening Divine Blades, sweeping fiercely towards the hand of Hell!

"Boom!"

The terrifying collision silenced Heaven and Earth, and energy turbulence spread like a tsunami.

Cracks spread across the dark giant hand, and the Kunpeng Dharma Image was also forced back by the recoil, its feathers scattering.

The Demon Saint, gaining momentum, did not relent. The Nether King Dharma Image's fist seal changed again, Death Law and Reincarnation Profound Truth intertwined, transforming into a gray torrent that pierced through the Void Realm, corroding vitality, intending to drag all things into eternal slumber.

Qin Wushang remained fearless!

The Kunpeng Dharma Image displayed the combat talent of the ten primordial fierce beasts, its sharp claws tearing at the sky, each strike carrying the sharpness to rend Law.

Its giant wings split the void, moving with extreme speed, weaving through the Nether King's offensive and counterattacking.

Every collision between the two supreme Dharma Images caused the Wuwang Sea to boil, Laws in the sky above shattered, and the Void Realm collapsed in swathes.

This airspace was completely transformed into a Domain of destruction.

Qin Wushang's true body was also locked in close combat with the Demon Saint!

Each of his punches condensed immense power, clashing head-on with the Demon Saint's fists, which were entwined with Nether King Death Qi.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The dull thuds of flesh-on-flesh impact were like Divine Beings beating drums. Qin Wushang's arms tingled slightly, and his Qi and blood surged.

After all, the Demon Saint possessed the Nether King Physique and his Realm was Half-step God King. His Physical Body and strength far surpassed his peers.

If not for Qin Wushang's Heaven-Defying foundation, an ordinary Divine Fire Realm cultivator would have long been obliterated by a single punch.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a Prodigy who broke the ancient extreme Realm... to contend with This Saint for dozens of rounds in the Divine Fire Realm without defeat, very good, you have successfully piqued my interest."

The Demon Saint proactively pulled back a bit, his gaze from beneath his black robe filled with appreciation.

"Are you interested in following This Demon Saint? In the future, this Desolate Heaven Domain will surely have a place for you! Let's conquer the Imperial Path together!"

"Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Scripture, activate!"

Responding to him was Qin Wushang's cold, low roar.

Vast Qi and blood surged skyward, and countless ancient Physical Body runes floated and flickered on his body surface.

A dark battle spear, entwined with Nether Qi, as if capable of judging all gods, condensed into being!

"nether god battle spear!"

"Whoosh!"

The battle spear pierced the void, disregarding distance, and shot towards the Demon Saint with the ultimate killing power to pierce through Nine Nether!

"How ungrateful!"

The Demon Saint's expression darkened, and his hands suddenly clasped together.

"Nether King Saint Wall!"

"Rumble!"

A thick wall condensed, with immortal Nether King runes fluttering, like an ancient Nine Netherland, firmly protecting him behind it.

"Clang!"

The nether god battle spear savagely impaled itself upon the Nether King Saint Wall, the terrifying ancient runes on the spear tip flashing madly!

"Rumble!"

A destructive power continuously erupted.

The Nether King Saint Wall, which was said to be able to ignore God King attacks, actually developed spiderweb-like cracks spreading from the spear tip, and its light rapidly dimmed!

"What?"

The Demon Saint's pupils constricted, and his Spiritual Qi frantically poured into the Saint Wall, a stormy wave rising in his heart.

"What kind of Divine Ability is this, exactly?"

"One hundred times, Kaioken!"

Not giving the Demon Saint a chance to breathe, Qin Wushang's muscles bulged like coiling Dragons, and a terrifying fist light, like a condensed great sun, rose from his fist!

He took a step, the Void Realm shattered, and he delivered an incredibly terrifying punch, simple and direct!

"Boom!!!"

The Nether King Saint Wall, already covered in cracks, shattered with a crash before this absolute power!

The domineering fist force continued unabated, directly striking the Demon Saint's Face!

In his shock, the Demon Saint crossed his arms to block.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, the Demon Saint felt an indescribable immense force surge through his arms, his bones creaking under the strain.

His feet plowed two long trails of Qi in the Void Realm, retreating several hundred zhang before he barely managed to stabilize himself.

His lowered hands trembled uncontrollably, the skin on the back of his hands cracked, and dark red blood slowly seeped out.

"Good... what a powerful Imperial-grade Fist Art! To be able to amplify Physical Body strength to such an extent!"

"As expected of the Empress's personal Disciple, truly impressive!"

His voice carried shock and envy!

Imperial-grade Fist Art!

In many factions, no matter how Heaven-Defying one's talent, they were not qualified to learn it!

Because there were none, unless it was a faction that had produced a Great Emperor!

Currently, only Great Chu and the Nine Nether Sacred Cult had complete Imperial-grade Cultivation Techniques, but in the Nine Nether Sacred Cult, only the Cult Master could learn it.

He wasn't qualified yet!

"You're not bad either. To take my hundred-fold fist force without being crippled, you're quite a character."

Qin Wushang's aura was stable, his bulging muscles slowly subsided, and he spoke calmly again.

"Having entered this place, This true disciple has slain many so-called Prodigies, and only you... are somewhat presentable."

This was far from his limit; with the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Scripture's blessing, the one hundred eighty-fold Kaioken was the extreme!

But the cost was immense, the limit of the Physical Body's endurance.

"Demon Saint! You're being too arrogant!"

Jian Wuji watched from the side, anxious, and couldn't help but shout again: "The Dual Pupils are said to be invincible in the same Realm, and his Physique is even more abnormal! Only by you and I joining forces can we steadily suppress him!"

"Add me!"

Chu Qingtian's figure flashed, his aura having mostly recovered.

He strode with the might of a Dragon and a tiger, holding an ancient great sword flowing with Five Elements Dao rhyme, his eyes sharp.

"Heavenly God Realm, is that qualified enough?"

The Demon Saint glanced at Chu Qingtian and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, you are qualified."

"But This Saint has dominated his peers and cannot bring himself to lose Face by ganging up on a Divine Fire Realm cultivator with others!"

He had his own pride as a top Prodigy.

"Hehe, Demon Saint, you want to play the hero alone, but alas, he also has helpers!"

Jian Wuji chuckled sinisterly, his gaze, like a venomous snake, locked onto Mu Bingyun, who had been quietly observing.

If not for that woman, they two would have had a very high chance of snatching the emperor medicine back then!

Chu Qingtian also echoed sarcastically: "Fairy Bingyun and Junior Brother Qin are inseparable, so I presume you've also received quite a few benefits from this emperor medicine, haven't you?"

Otherwise, how could the esteemed Fairy Bingyun repeatedly help a Disciple of the Academy!

More and more Prodigies subtly gathered from all directions, the atmosphere tense.

"You all truly have quite the imposing presence!"

Amidst a clear, sharp shout, a sword light, red as blood, tore through the sky, striking directly at Chu Qingtian!

"Attacking my Junior Brother, have you asked me, Ye Hongfu?"

"Scram!"

Chu Qingtian counter-palmed, shattering the sword light.

He looked at the newcomer, his brows tightly furrowed.

"Heavenly God Realm? You've actually Broken Through?!"

Ye Hongfu stood with her sword, her red robes fluttering, radiating an unmatched sharp Sword Intent.

"Cousin, it's been many years, and your habit of siding with outsiders has become even more proficient."

Another voice came!

Led by Chu Qinghe and Chi Yue, more than a dozen figures in the Core Disciple robes of the Great Chu Academy rushed over, landing steadily beside Qin Wushang.

"Chu Qinghe!"

Chu Qingtian's expression darkened.

"You would oppose your cousin for an outsider?"

Chu Qinghe's expression was calm, but his tone was firm.

"Junior Brother Qin is a True Disciple of the Academy. Both publicly and privately, Qinghe should stand by him."

"It is you, cousin, as a member of the Great Chu Imperial Family, leaving the Academy only to collude with outsiders against your own people. It's truly disheartening."

Qin Wushang's gaze shifted upon hearing this, slightly surprised by Chu Qinghe's actions at this moment.

"Junior Brother, the situation is not good. Find an opportunity to leave first, refining the emperor medicine is important!"

Ye Hongfu's voice transmission sounded in his ear, carrying clear concern.

Qin Wushang shook his head slightly at her and smiled.

No need!

As long as it wasn't a God King Realm expert attacking, he wasn't afraid!

"Oh~~~ It's really lively here today!"

Just then, a lazy, charming, and somewhat playful giggle suddenly rang out.

The Void Realm rippled like water, and an exquisitely graceful figure slowly emerged.

Her lotus steps moved lightly, seemingly slow, yet in an instant, she appeared between the two sides.

Su Feixue smiled charmingly, enchanting all beings!

"Greetings, Saintess!"

Seeing this, the Demon Saint immediately reined in his aura, bowed, and adopted a respectful posture.

"Saintess, the emperor medicine is on that Qin Wushang! Let's join forces..."

He hastily spoke, very excited.

The Saintess was here!

With his and the Saintess's strength, their combined power would surely sweep through this place and seize the emperor medicine.

"Shut up."

Su Feixue didn't even turn to look at the Demon Saint, directly interrupting his words.

Her captivating, soul-snatching eyes, shimmering with watery light, fell directly on Qin Wushang, her red lips slightly curved.

"All this fighting and killing, how it spoils the scenery? Our Nine Nether Sacred Cult now advocates convincing people with virtue and harmony for prosperity~"

"Besides, Brother Qin~ That night was so powerful, it made This Saintess very satisfied. You have to give her Face, don't you?"

"So, we'll fight Chu Qinghe!"