Guang Chengzi Deploys the Fan Tian Seal, Attempts a Sneak Attack

"Is that it?"

"It doesn't even count as a warm-up."

"You've disappointed me."

Qin Feng's voice, flat with a hint of disdain, pierced through the ears of Guang Chengzi and the other three like ancient, profound ice, instantly freezing and shattering their last vestiges of dignity.

Disappointed?

Not even a warm-up?

Guang Chengzi, Yu Ding Zhenren, Puxian Zhenren, and Cihang Daoren, the four Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, stood frozen in mid-air like wooden carvings struck senseless by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

On their faces, besides a stunned look of their worldviews collapsing, no other emotion could be found.

Their minds roared, all their pride, all their anger, all their killing intent, washed away in an instant by a bone-chilling fear.

Guang Chengzi, in particular, stared intently at the Green-robed Figure standing with his hands behind his back below, his hairstyle undisturbed, his eyes filled with unprecedented terror and confusion.

Achieve Sainthood through Physical Body?

No! Impossible! Even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, who were said to have proven their Dao through sheer force, were not like this! But the Ancestral Witches would inevitably exude overwhelming Killing Intent and manifest laws with every move!

Yet this person before them, from beginning to end, showed no fluctuation of Magic Power whatsoever!

What he relied on was pure, primordial, absolute strength that surpassed the limits of their understanding!

"Sen... Senior Brother..."

Yu Ding Zhenren, usually calm and collected, was now trembling, his hand gripping the Immortal Slaying Sword shaking as if he had Parkinson's, almost unable to hold onto it.

He felt a "nothingness" from Qin Feng that made his very soul tremble.

It was as if the opponent wasn't a living being, but a concept, a phenomenon.

The ultimate manifestation of "power"!

It's over.

This was the only thought in Yu Ding Zhenren's mind.

The Chan Sect hadn't just kicked an iron plate this time.

They had directly slammed their heads into Buzhou Mountain! And one reinforced by a Saint!

The void was deathly silent.

Those Great Powers who had been secretly watching had their Spiritual Sense frozen, their thoughts nearly grinding to a halt.

In the Northern Darkness Demon Master Palace, Kunpeng collapsed onto the shattered throne, trembling all over, his teeth chattering. The arrogance and exhilaration from before were gone, replaced by a fear that originated from the depths of his soul.

He recalled an incredibly ancient and terrifying legend.

In the Chaos, there were Three Thousand Demon Gods, born with control over the Great Dao, their physical bodies immortal and indestructible...

Could it be... could this person be a Chaos Demon God who had lived until now?!

The moment this thought struck, Kunpeng nearly had his soul scattered on the spot. He wished he could sever his Spiritual Sense immediately, seal the Demon Master Palace, and never emerge for a hundred million years.

Inside Wuzhuang Temple, the Book of Earth in Zhen Yuanzi's hand hummed, as if in fear of something.

"Dao Brother Hongyun, did... did you see clearly? This old Daoist has lived so long, and I've never witnessed such an outrageous event!"

Old Ancestor Hongyun was already dumbfounded, stuttering in response, "Can't see... completely can't see! That wasn't a divine ability, not a law, it was just... just a punch! It was like the purest principle in heaven and earth, that punch!"

In Fire Cloud Cave, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

The fighting spirit on Human Emperor Xuanyuan's face had long since vanished, replaced by endless shock.

"One force breaks all methods... a legendary realm... it actually exists!"

The Eight Trigrams Compass in Fuxi's hand spun wildly, and finally, with a "crack," a fissure appeared. A wisp of Chaos Qi overflowed, instantly dyeing the compass pitch black.

"Pfft!"

Fuxi suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of vital blood, his face filled with disbelief.

"Cannot calculate... his Destiny... is outside the Heavenly Dao! Utter void!"

Just as this silence fell upon heaven and earth, and all sounds ceased, the fear in Guang Chengzi's eyes was suddenly replaced by a desperate madness.

Fellow Disciples fell one by one, their fates unknown.

The face of the Chan Sect was utterly trampled into the dirt.

This time, they had kicked a piece of Chaos Divine Iron that could shatter the entire Great Desolation!

Conventional methods were now useless.

Run?

Guang Chengzi glanced at Qin Feng, a deeper despair rising in his heart. Before that person, they didn't even have the right to escape!

Since death was inevitable, they might as well take a gamble!

Bet everything!

A trace of determination and ruthlessness flashed in Guang Chengzi's eyes as he decided to use the ultimate trump card, bestowed by his Master, Yuanshi Tianzun, which was rarely deployed!

Fan Tian Seal!

With this thought, the madness and ferocity on Guang Chengzi's face instantly vanished, replaced by an expression of utter terror and profound regret.

He bowed deeply to Qin Feng from afar, shouting in a tearful voice:

"Daoist Friend, stop! Senior, spare my life!"

This address of "Senior" was spoken so naturally, so sincerely.

"This entire matter was our rashness! We had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai, offending Senior's mighty power! We are willing to admit our mistakes and offer compensation! We only beg Senior, for the sake of the Saint, to spare our pathetic lives!"

While crying out dramatically to capture Qin Feng's attention, he stealthily retreated, channeling all the remaining Magic Power within his body, like opening floodgates, into a small seal in his palm.

The seal, seemingly ordinary, acted like a bottomless black hole, greedily devouring Guang Chengzi's immortal essence.

In mere moments, Guang Chengzi, a Great Power at the peak of Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, was drained to the point of a deathly pale complexion, his body swaying precariously, as if he had aged by billions of years.

Yu Ding Zhenren and the others, seeing their Senior Brother's actions, were first stunned, then assumed he was truly terrified out of his wits, a sense of shared despair washing over them.

If even their Senior Brother could only grovel and beg for mercy, they were truly going to perish here today.

However, the instant Qin Feng's gaze seemed genuinely drawn by his performance and shifted slightly towards him.

The feigned fear in Guang Chengzi's eyes instantly transformed into boundless malice and madness!

"Demon! Die by my hand!"

A hysterical roar echoed through the heavens!

Guang Chengzi violently hurled the small seal, which had drained all his strength, towards Qin Feng!

Hummm--!

The moment the small Fan Tian Seal left his hand, it didn't unleash any earth-shattering power.

It merely flickered, then vanished from its spot.

The next moment, above Skeleton Mountain, the entire sky turned black.

It wasn't clouds obscuring the sun, but as if an endless continent had materialized out of thin air, blanketing the entire firmament!

An indescribable, ancient, wild, and heavy aura, originating from the very beginning of the Primordial Era, descended like the collapse of the Heavenly Dao!

That was... the aura of Buzhou Mountain!

The Fan Tian Seal manifested its True Body in the air, revealing itself to be a Primordial Divine Mountain of ineffable majesty!

Chaos Qi swirled around its body, accompanied by the circulation of earth fire, water, and wind, like a nascent Small World!

It carried a trace of the true divine might of Buzhou Mountain, sealing off all spacetime around Qin Feng with an unreasonable force. Time, space, laws, and Dao rhythm all turned to nothingness at this moment!

With the might of Mount Tai pressing down, it smashed down towards Qin Feng below!

With this strike, Guang Chengzi had staked everything!

He believed that even a Quasi-Saint, if struck head-on by this blow, would surely die and vanish!

"It's the Fan Tian Seal! The supreme killing weapon forged by the Primal Beginning Saint with half of Buzhou Mountain!"

"He's gone mad! Guang Chengzi has truly gone mad! He actually used this treasure!"

In the void, the Spiritual Sense of those Great Powers instantly erupted with turbulent waves of fear.

"Under this strike, an area of hundreds of millions of miles will turn to dust! Retreat quickly!"

"It's over! No matter how strong that person is, he can't possibly withstand this strike containing Pangu's pressure!"

Inside the Skull Cave Mansion, Shi Ji, who had been watching the battle through the water mirror, felt a tremor from the depths of her soul spread through her entire body the moment she saw the sky-obscuring Primordial Divine Mountain appear.

That power made her unable to even muster the thought of resisting.

Her face instantly turned as pale as paper, devoid of any color, her heart seemed to stop beating. With all her might, she let out a shrill cry:

"Dao Brother, be careful! That's the Fan Tian Seal!"

The divine mountain descended, the sky collapsed and the earth caved in.

Qin Feng looked up. The colossal mountain had already filled his entire vision, carrying world-ending might as it pressed down upon him.