Zhang Liang, Han Fei, Li Si, Xiao He, and the other civil officials, along with Han Xin, Xiang Yu, Meng Tian, Li Xin, Zhang Han, Wang Jian, and the other military generals, responded in unison.
The Human Race's experts received Fortune blessings and broke through to the Grand Yi Golden Immortal Realm one after another, while God of Slaughter Bai Qi even reached the peak of Da Luo.
"Kill!"
With a sharp cry, Bai Qi unleashed a Top-Grade Primordial Treasure.
The Immortal Qin Army's momentum soared like a rainbow. They revealed their Innate Spiritual Treasures and fearlessly charged toward the Heavenly Court's million-strong army.
This scene shocked the Primordial Wilderness. Heaven and earth changed color, and countless mighty experts were utterly aghast.
Within the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun furrowed his brow, an unease faintly stirring within him.
Where had these Lingbao that surpassed the Primordial Wilderness's destined limits come from? How long had that mysterious existence been plotting?
Upon Spirit Mountain, the Buddhist Sect was profoundly shaken.
Is this the Human Race's foundation? It truly chills one to the bone.
Within the Heavenly Court's High Heaven Hall, the immortals stood dumbstruck.
Where had Immortal Qin acquired so many Innate Spiritual Treasures? It was simply unbelievable.
On Square Inch Mountain, Sun Wukong sighed. "I have never seen such a profound foundation before, apart from my mysterious master. Who else could possess such methods?" Quick-witted as he was, he guessed that an unparalleled expert might be hidden behind Ying Zheng.
Immortal Qin had finally revealed its true strength.
This scene shocked all the mighty experts of the Primordial Wilderness!
How was this possible?
Why did every member of Immortal Qin possess a magic treasure? Moreover, most of them were Innate Spiritual Treasures, while even the worst were Top-Grade Acquired Spiritual Treasures.
One had to know that fewer than thirty percent of the Heavenly Court's million-strong army possessed Innate Spiritual Treasures.
The Immortal Qin Army's strength far exceeded everyone's imagination in the Primordial Wilderness.
Aside from those experts who had reached the Golden Immortal of Grand Da Luo and Quasi-Saint Realms, the rest of the Heavenly Court's million-strong army collapsed at the first touch.
Daluo Heaven.
Taiqing sneered. "The gap between Immortal Qin and the Heavenly Court is not merely one of magic treasures. It is also a difference in combat strength and fighting spirit."
Immortal Qin's soldiers had been tempered amid the flames of war, while the Heavenly Court's army consisted of nothing more than immortals drawing salaries.
Though they possessed cultivation realms, they might have stood a chance against mortals. Yet Immortal Qin was a nation where all were immortals, protected by the vast fortune of the Human Race. Its strength was extraordinary.
Haotian thought a million heavenly soldiers and generals would be enough to deal with Immortal Qin. Such a notion was truly laughable.
At this moment, Ying Zheng stood atop the Auspicious Golden Dragon of Fortune, his hands clasped behind his back as he gazed down from the Nine Heavens at the fierce battle between Immortal Qin and the Heavenly Court.
The Heavenly Court was retreating again and again, yet his expression remained calm. Everything was proceeding exactly as he had expected.
If he could not utterly crush the Heavenly Court's army, how could he repay his master's great expectations?
Ying Zheng's ambition had never been merely to defeat the Heavenly Court's million-strong army. His goal was to defy the Heavenly Court and strike directly at the High Heaven Hall.
He would use this great feat as a lavish gift when he met his master.
This news shook the entire Primordial Wilderness. Even the saints could not remain calm.
How could this mere Human Race be so powerful? The Heavenly Court's army had no power to resist. Could the Human Race truly defeat the Heavenly Court?
Just then, a deafening roar suddenly rang between heaven and earth.
Supreme heavenly might swept forth as a colossal palm descended from the skies. It pressed down like an ancient divine mountain, shattering starry rivers, crushing the void, disrupting order, and radiating boundless might.
The Primordial Wilderness trembled, and all living beings were terrified.
This was Haotian's hand. Seeing his million-strong army collapse, the Heavenly Emperor had been enraged beyond measure and finally acted personally.
"Bold madman, Ying Zheng! How dare you so outrage heavenly might!" Haotian's voice echoed across the Primordial Land. "Today, I will grind you to dust!"
All the Primordial Wilderness's experts were stunned.
Heavenly Emperor Haotian had ultimately reached the Peak Quasi-Saint Realm and possessed supreme heavenly might. Even against ancient mighty experts, he could still fight.
He had personally acted, while his opponent was merely Human Emperor Ying Zheng, a Golden Immortal of Grand Da Luo. There was absolutely no way for him to escape.
An expert sighed. "The Heavenly Emperor's strength truly reigns supreme. Man will ultimately never triumph over heaven."
On Square Inch Mountain, Sun Wukong was deeply disdainful of this. He believed the Jade Emperor was no good man, using the power of a Peak Quasi-Saint to bully the weak and launch a sneak attack on a Golden Immortal of Grand Da Luo. What other trump cards does Immortal Qin have? Will the mighty expert behind it act? He suddenly wondered who was stronger, the mighty expert behind Ying Zheng or his own mysterious master. Of course my master is stronger! He immediately cast the thought aside.
Throughout the Primordial Wilderness, heaven and earth shook as the void shattered.
Facing the Heavenly Emperor's earth-shattering strike, Ying Zheng remained composed and showed not the slightest fear.
Only when the giant palm descended did his fortune suddenly surge, his immense aura shaking the Primordial Wilderness.
"Grand Void God Sealing Art."
"All Beings Unity."
Ying Zheng spoke calmly.
In an instant, the Human Race's endless fortune and power gathered into Ying Zheng's body.
Such might far surpassed the Quasi-Saint Realm.
Ying Zheng lightly extended a finger,
and utterly shattered Haotian's dharma seal.
This battle shook the Primordial Wilderness,
and countless mighty experts were stunned.
Heavenly Emperor Haotian was actually inferior to Human Emperor Ying Zheng.
The Heavenly Court's million heavenly soldiers and generals witnessed this sight,
and their morale instantly collapsed as they scattered in panicked flight.
The scales of victory had completely tipped toward the Human Race.
Even the Primordial Wilderness's saints found it hard to believe.
How could the Human Immortal Qin be so powerful?
Was the Heavenly Court all bark and no bite?
Within the Purple Cloud Palace,
Hongjun's gaze narrowed slightly,
yet he revealed neither joy nor anger.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Within Eight Sceneries Palace in Daluo Heaven,
Taiqing's expression was calm
as he watched the great battle in the Primordial Wilderness.
The Great Dao flowed around him, while the Chaos Enlightenment Tea Tree shone brilliantly,
the two complementing each other as they helped him reach the peak of sainthood.
The current Taiqing had reached the limits of Primal Unity.
Half-Step Wuji!
At the same time!
Within the System Panel!
The Primordial Wilderness Fortune Value was rapidly rising!
When Ying Zheng ascended to the position of Human Emperor and the Human Race's fortune condensed into the Auspicious Golden Dragon of Fortune,
the entire Primordial World's Fortune Value began to soar.
And now, Ying Zheng had effortlessly shattered Haotian's dharma manifestation.
The Heavenly Court's prestige plummeted, while Immortal Qin's fortune rose accordingly.
The increase in Primordial Wilderness Fortune Value had finally neared the threshold for an upgrade!
"Once Immortal Qin's campaign against heaven succeeds, it should be able to upgrade!" Taiqing's gaze shifted slightly as he watched the System Panel.
The next stage after a Greater Chiliocosm was an elementary Taiji World.
At the same time, this meant that the Source Authority would be raised to the intermediate level.
With this opportunity, Taiqing would also attain Primal Unity Limitless.
Either outcome would greatly increase Taiqing's strength.
When that time came, Tongtian would return as well.
A smile appeared on Taiqing's face as he gazed toward the Chaos Purple Cloud Palace.
By then, the one unable to sit still would likely be that Dao Ancestor.
Primordial Wilderness!
Ying Zheng effortlessly crushed Haotian's dharma manifestation, shaking the entire Primordial Wilderness.
The Heavenly Court's million-strong army completely collapsed.
At this moment, Haotian's face was filled with fury and humiliation.
That damned Ying Zheng was merely some insignificant figure in the Da Luo Realm!
How could he shatter the Heavenly Emperor's dignity!
Haotian glared furiously at Ying Zheng.
"You insolent brat, how dare you be so presumptuous!"
Yet Ying Zheng held Haotian in utter contempt.
At this moment, he stood atop the Auspicious Golden Dragon of Fortune and spoke proudly, his vast voice resounding through heaven and earth. "Today, we attack the Heavenly Court!"
The moment his words fell, Tongtian suddenly opened his eyes within the Side Hall of the Purple Cloud Palace, and the saint's aura surged violently.
He rose resolutely to his feet, took a step forward, and was about to leave the Purple Cloud Palace.
At that instant, an incomparably mighty Heavenly Dao Pressure descended, crashing down!
Tongtian's aura instantly shattered, and he himself was suppressed to the point of nearly collapsing.
Blood sprayed from his mouth, yet he still gritted his teeth and endured, slowly rising beneath the overwhelming heavenly might.
He knew that leaving the Purple Cloud Palace would not be easy.
But he would never give up here.
Tongtian's aura rose madly as he repeatedly struck against the Purple Cloud Palace's restrictions.
Hongjun watched coldly. The Purple Cloud Palace's restrictions had fused with Heavenly Dao Power. Without his permission, no one could enter or leave.
Even saints within the Purple Cloud Palace were no more than insignificant beings.
Therefore, Hongjun had never restricted Tongtian's movements.
For he firmly believed that no force could break through the Purple Cloud Palace's restraints.
Did Tongtian think he could escape the Purple Cloud Palace by taking advantage of this opportunity?
The thought was truly laughable.
He was simply ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth!
Hongjun could not even be bothered to pay attention to Tongtian.
How could a mere ant hope to shake a great tree? Why would he need to act personally?
He merely needed to wait quietly for Tongtian to fall into despair.
Hongjun withdrew his gaze and turned toward the Heavenly Court.
At this moment, the only matter he cared about was when that mysterious existence would reveal itself.
Taiqing Realm, Daluo Heaven.
Within Eight Sceneries Palace.
Taiqing activated the Celestial Compass, which displayed the scene within the Purple Cloud Palace.
He saw Tongtian fiercely contending against the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Yet Hongjun appeared utterly unconcerned.
Taiqing had long expected this.
The Purple Cloud Palace was condensed from Heavenly Dao Power; it was absolutely not a place one could easily leave!
If Taiqing acted, Tongtian could instantly free himself from the Heavenly Dao's influence.
But he had no intention of helping Tongtian dispel the Heavenly Dao Power.
Because Taiqing understood!
For Tongtian, personally walking out of the Purple Cloud Palace carried great significance!
Only by breaking through the shackles himself and stepping out of the Purple Cloud Palace
could his Dao path become completely unobstructed.
It could even temper his Dao Heart!
In other words, this was also an opportunity for Tongtian.
Of course, on the other hand...
Taiqing had absolute faith in Tongtian's strength.
With Tongtian's temperament and cultivation, he would surely leave the Purple Cloud Palace through his own power.
Primordial Land.
At Ying Zheng's command, the Immortal Qin Army prepared for battle, its target pointing directly toward the Thirty-Third Heaven.
Zhang Liang, Han Fei, and the other civil officials stepped forward. They used their brushes as law and their writings to carry the Dao; where their brushes fell, mountains split open, and when their words formed, cities crumbled.
The many scholars pushed their Dao arts to the limit, eventually transforming them into a great path leading to the heavens—the Heavenly Ladder.
Ying Zheng stood proudly in the Nine Heavens and swung his sword, parting the clouds.
"Ascend the Heavenly Ladder!"
"Punish the Heavenly Court!"
The Human Race roared in unison, answering their sovereign's call.
"Ascend the Heavenly Ladder!"
"Attack the Heavenly Court!"
The Heavenly Ladder stretched straight into the clouds, pointing toward the Heavenly Court.
Whether the Immortal Qin Soldiers possessed immortal power or not, even ordinary mortals could use it to ascend to heaven.
"Kill!"
Once the Heavenly Ladder was completed, the Immortal Qin generals led the charge. God of Slaughter Bai Qi surged ahead at the forefront, the bloodthirsty aura of a Great Witch sweeping across the Heavenly Court's million-strong army.
The vast Immortal Qin coalition launched its assault, surging forward like an unstoppable torrent.
It swept up from the mortal world and charged straight toward the Nine Heavens!
The scene of the Human Race breaking through the heavenly realm and challenging the gods displayed a soul-stirring power that shocked all things in the Primordial Wilderness.
The Immortals and Gods of the Heavenly Court were deeply shaken by this momentum as well.
Immortal Qin's might intimidated heaven and earth, as though an overlord from ancient times had returned.
Thirty-Third Heaven, Heavenly Court!
Immortal Qin's mighty army pressed from the mortal world toward the Southern Heavenly Gate, crushing everything in its path.
The Heavenly Court's army was utterly unable to withstand them. The Immortal Qin Army, like an eternally flowing river, rushed straight for the Hall of Celestial Supremacy.
Killing intent filled the mortal world, aimed directly at the Heavenly Court!
"Break the Heavenly Court!"
"Destroy the Hall of Celestial Supremacy!"
The cries of the Human Race echoed through the Nine Heavens.
Within the Hall of Celestial Supremacy, Haotian was furious.
"Immortals of the Heavenly Court, heed my command—kill them!"
"Wipe out these rebels!"
Haotian no longer acted personally. If even the Hall of Celestial Supremacy fell, where would the dignity of him, the Heavenly Emperor, remain?
Though Haotian was enraged beyond measure, he still looked down on the Human Race.
The million heavenly soldiers were merely the tip of the Heavenly Court's strength.
As the ruler of the Three Realms, the Heavenly Court's foundation ranked among the greatest in the Primordial Wilderness. How could it truly be defeated by the Human Race?
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