Haotian's face darkened.
God of Slaughter Bai Qi looked at Haotian with disdain.
Such a Heavenly Emperor was not even a match for Dijun and Taiyi.
"Your Majesty, I am willing to lead the charge and take Haotian's head."
Before he had finished speaking, Bai Qi was about to step forward.
But Ying Zheng raised a hand to stop him and said calmly:
"Defeating an incompetent Haotian is all."
"Why would I need another's help?"
The moment those words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
This formed a stark contrast to Haotian forcing his subordinates into battle.
The difference between them was immediately clear.
Haotian flew into a rage.
Meanwhile, the Primordial Wilderness powerhouses sighed one after another.
Look at Ying Zheng. That was what a true emperor should be!
Then look at Haotian. Relying solely on his own immense strength, he possessed none of the bearing a ruler ought to have.
Even Demon Emperor Dijun of old was far superior to him.
Haotian noticed the discussions among the immortals.
His expression turned incomparably ugly, and he completely lost control.
"Presumptuous!"
"Who dares be so insolent!"
"Today, I will surely slaughter every last one of you!"
Haotian instantly unleashed a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering aura.
Haotian was already a Peak Quasi-Saint, the supreme Heavenly Emperor, and a mighty expert from ancient times.
How could he allow Ying Zheng, who had cultivated for only a few hundred years, to provoke him like this!
"Rebel, die!"
Haotian abruptly rose to his feet.
A terrifying Dharma form appeared above the Nine Heavens.
It blotted out the sky and sun as boundless pressure bore down.
Rumble!
Thunder boomed above the Nine Heavens as countless bolts of heavenly lightning descended.
This was the power born of the Heavenly Emperor's fury.
Even the Heavenly Court might be destroyed, leaving the land scorched and barren.
This was true heavenly might.
The Primordial Wilderness powerhouses trembled inwardly.
The Heavenly Emperor was going all out.
Could Human Emperor Ying Zheng withstand it?
At this moment!
Above the Nine Heavens, dragon roars shook the heavens as a golden dragon bellowed in fury.
Ying Zheng remained composed, unafraid of the descending heavenly lightning.
He spoke calmly. "Sun-Moon Radiance, Heaven-Earth Longevity, All Beings Unity." In an instant, the stars shone brilliantly, radiance burst forth, the fortune of the Human Race gathered, and a wisp of Human Path Spark ignited.
Within Daluo Heaven, the System Panel showed the Primordial Wilderness Fortune Value rapidly rising. Taiqing's gaze narrowed slightly. Perhaps the Human Path truly was about to awaken.
Above the Nine Heavens, Ying Zheng's aura surged sharply, climbing directly into the Quasi-Saint Realm. His might was like the sun piercing through the sky, suppressing Haotian's phenomenon.
Haotian was shocked. He could not believe Ying Zheng had suddenly reached the Quasi-Saint Realm, and he wondered what secret technique Ying Zheng had used.
Ying Zheng let out a low cry. "Break!" His voice shook heaven and earth as stellar power erupted, transforming into an immense fist seal of astonishing force.
Boom!
A tremendous explosion resounded through heaven and earth.
Ying Zheng threw a punch, unstoppable as he advanced.
That blow shook mountains and rivers, tore open the void, and instantly annihilated countless stars.
Haotian's Dharma form also collapsed and disintegrated beneath that power.
This battle stunned every powerhouse. Even the immortals of the Heavenly Court were terrified.
Who could have imagined that Human Emperor Ying Zheng possessed such strength?
Yet an even more shocking scene followed.
Ying Zheng turned his fist into a palm, gathered the power of the Ten Thousand Realms, and slammed it down.
Haotian was sent flying back a million li while coughing blood from that palm strike, his golden divine blood scattering across the sky.
This battle shook the entire Primordial Wilderness, and everyone fell silent.
Human Emperor Ying Zheng had driven back Heavenly Emperor Haotian with a single palm strike.
The mighty experts were utterly shocked, the Heavenly Court immortals stood dumbfounded, and even Yaochi could hardly believe it.
Haotian had been the supreme ruler of the Three Realms ever since Deification!
Yet Ying Zheng had displayed such astonishing strength immediately after ascending the throne as Human Emperor.
All the Heavenly Court gods were stunned.
How long had such a figure even existed?
He had cultivated for less than a hundred years, yet he could already challenge the Heavenly Court and even slap the Heavenly Emperor.
The Human Race was simply too powerful!
On Square Inch Mountain, Sun Wukong watched without blinking.
He was wildly excited and cheered loudly.
"Now that was satisfying!"
"This Human Emperor is exactly my kind of man."
"When I see Master later, I must make him take Ying Zheng as a disciple."
Within Jade Void Palace on Kunlun Mountain.
Yuanshi Tianzun clapped and laughed heartily.
Ying Zheng truly had not disappointed his eldest brother's expectations.
He was indeed extraordinary.
Haotian's prestige, built over countless years, had now completely vanished.
Within Purple Cloud Palace.
Hongjun frowned slightly.
He did not care about Haotian. He was merely a chess piece.
But Hongjun had discovered something wrong with Ying Zheng's cultivation method.
Why could Ying Zheng gather fortune and bear the aspirations of all living beings?
The Primordial Wilderness had never possessed such a method.
Could some Mysterious Existence have specially tailored it for Ying Zheng?
But was a mere Human Emperor worth such painstaking effort?
Suddenly, Hongjun's pupils contracted.
The Human Emperor might be insignificant.
But what about the Human Path?
Could this be the rise of the Human Path?
That mysterious being seemed to have set its sights on the Human Path!
Daluo Heaven.
Eight Sceneries Palace.
Taiqing looked at Ying Zheng and nodded lightly.
Ying Zheng had already cultivated the Grand Void Deification Art to perfection!
This was a disciple of Heavenly Dao level!
It allowed the Human Emperor to bear the power of all things in the world!
In other words, Ying Zheng's attack did not rely solely on his own strength!
It also contained the mighty power of all beings, the World Protagonists!
Haotian's actions were no different from making an enemy of all living beings!
As a false Peak Quasi-Saint, he had no chance of victory at all!
Thirty-Third Heaven.
Haotian's fury reached its peak!
He had nearly gone mad!
His hair was disheveled, and flames of hatred burned in his eyes.
He was the Lord of Ten Thousand Realms, the Heavenly Emperor!
Yet he had been publicly humiliated on the Primordial Land by a minor member of the Human Race!
Such humiliation!
Was utterly unforgivable!
If he could not completely destroy Ying Zheng,
And exterminate the entire Human Race!
How could he, the Heavenly Emperor, still have the face to rule the Three Realms?
"Ying Zheng, you are undoubtedly dead!!!"
"I will make your body and soul perish together!!!"
His furious roar shook the Nine Heavens!
Rumble rumble rumble!!
Heaven-shaking thunderclouds blanketed heaven and earth!
Endless dark clouds swept across the sky!
The entire Primordial Wilderness seemed to have fallen into apocalypse!
This was the power of a disciple!
The void shattered, the river of stars collapsed, and Haotian's enormous phantom appeared.
His eyes were wide with rage as he went all out. Endless heavenly lightning suddenly descended, completely engulfing Ying Zheng and the Human Race.
"Damn little insects! All of you, disappear!"
Haotian had completely gone mad, vowing to destroy Ying Zheng and the entire Human Race to recover his dignity.
As the Heavenly Emperor, he controlled part of the Heavenly Dao Power. Now that he unleashed it with all his strength, its might shook the heavens.
Even though every member of the Human Race had become immortal, they still found it difficult to withstand such power. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
This scene alarmed every powerhouse in the Primordial Wilderness.
"Has Haotian gone mad? Does he intend to wipe out the Human Race?"
Even the Saints were shaken.
In the Western Paradise, Receiver and Cundi wore expressions of shock.
"Haotian is actually using Heavenly Dao Power to exterminate a race? He has truly gone mad!"
Within Wa Huang Palace of Grand Simplicity Heaven, Nüwa watched Haotian coldly.
"This wretch must die!"
Within Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun watched expressionlessly.
He was very curious whether Ying Zheng's secret methods could withstand Haotian's Heavenly Dao Power.
Daluo Heaven, Eight Sceneries Palace.
Taiqing cast a faint glance over, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
"Using Heavenly Dao Power to destroy the World Protagonists?"
"Haotian will likely be unable to escape the backlash."
Once Haotian suffered backlash, the Heavenly Court's fortune would greatly decline, while the Human Race's fortune would rise again.
Taiqing's gaze shifted to the System Panel.
This meant!
The world was about to advance!
It would not be long now!
Primordial Wilderness!
Thirty-Third Heaven!
Faced with the terrifying heavenly might Haotian had fully unleashed and the endless World-Destroying Divine Thunder, even a powerhouse like Bai Qi found it difficult to resist. He could only guard his Dao Heart and endure with great difficulty.
Yet Ying Zheng remained utterly unmoved, coldly watching the crazed Haotian.
Then the Kongtong Seal was summoned, blooming with dazzling divine light!
Ying Zheng stepped forward and shouted, "Break!"
As soon as the words fell,
ROAR!!!
The Auspicious Golden Dragon of Human Fortune let out a sky-shaking roar, even igniting the Human Path Spark. This was a sign that Human Path Fortune was awakening.
Human Emperor Ying Zheng gathered the will of the countless people and confronted Heavenly Dao Power head-on.
Hongjun frowned slightly within Purple Cloud Palace. He sensed that the Human Race's fortune was growing ever stronger and had undergone changes he had never anticipated. This was by no means a good omen.
At the same time, Taiqing sensed it within Eight Sceneries Palace as well. Feedback from the Primordial Origin showed that the Human Path had begun to revive.
The Fortune Value on the System Panel soared wildly, about to break through its limit. A world upgrade was close at hand.
All Human Race fortune converged upon Ying Zheng. Heaven and earth trembled in response, order descended into chaos, and vast divine might awed both ancient and modern times.
This power far surpassed the Heavenly Dao Power controlled by Haotian. After all, Haotian possessed only a portion of Heavenly Dao Power, while Ying Zheng had gathered the fortune of the entire Human Race and even ignited the Human Path Spark.
Driven by this incomparable power, with Human Emperor Ying Zheng as its medium, it transformed into raging waves that swept through the heavens, utterly shattering and erasing Haotian's heavenly might.
BOOM!
After the violent collision, all of Haotian's imposing might completely dissipated, and even his Dharma image collapsed.
At that moment, a terrifying backlash struck, catching Haotian completely off guard.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of Origin Essence Blood, his eyes filled with terror—cracks had actually appeared in his Dao Foundation!
His expression darkened to the extreme, and fury surged within him.
He stared at the vast fortune surrounding Ying Zheng, which blanketed heaven and earth, his heart filled with jealousy.
As the Heavenly Emperor, his fortune was actually far inferior to Ying Zheng's.
"Why is this happening?"
"Why does such a being possess such powerful fortune?"
"Why doesn't this power belong to me?"
"Why does someone like Ying Zheng possess such miraculous power?"
Haotian roared inwardly, his heart twisted.
He realized that he simply could not defeat Ying Zheng.
Not only was Ying Zheng protected by Human Race fortune, but he also possessed a mysterious method capable of triggering Fortune Golden Dragon Resonance and even bearing All Beings Power.
Every attack Haotian launched was not aimed at Ying Zheng alone, but at an entire people.
He understood that he was facing the protagonist of the Primordial World.
This realization filled him with extreme jealousy. "Why isn't this method of gathering All Beings Power mine?"
"Why?"
The experts of the Primordial Heavens were all intimidated by the terrifying fortune borne by Ying Zheng.
The saints' expressions changed drastically. They had clearly sensed the wonder of the method wielded by Human Emperor Ying Zheng.
In the West, within Western Paradise, Receiver and Cundi exchanged a glance, their faces filled with shock.
"Who created this method? It can actually bear fortune and gather All Beings Power!"
Greed and desire immediately flickered in their eyes.
If the Buddhist Sect could obtain this method, then use the incense and wish power of all beings to control the fortune of the Primordial Wilderness, would it not become invincible under heaven?
Within Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun's expression was incomparably grim.
The method Ying Zheng had used was anything but ordinary. It could even contend with Heavenly Dao Power, and its status was comparable to the Heavenly Dao.
Who in the world possessed such ability?
Ancestor Yang Mei? Or one of the Chaos Demon Gods of old? Neither was possible! Such beings did not possess the status of the Heavenly Dao.
Hongjun could not investigate the disciple behind Ying Zheng, and he was deeply vexed.
What concerned him even more was that Human Race fortune seemed to have undergone a tremendous transformation, already far surpassing what it had been during the era of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors.
Could that mysterious existence truly be planning the Human Path?!
Hongjun's expression darkened to the extreme.
Purple Cloud Palace was filled with suffocating Heavenly Dao Power.
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