The New Abilities of Dragon Scale, the True Heaven-Defying Aspect of Transformation Divine Weapons
The Thunder Emperor Dharma Manifestation is undoubtedly powerful; its attacks, which suppress everything and Law Follows Words, are enough to instantly kill any Half-Venerable.
But Qin Wangchuan's defensive Law Treasure is evolving!
They grew stronger with each battle amidst the enemy's relentless bombardment!
Qin Zhaoer also gazed at the figure walking step by step through the sea of lightning, her eyes sparkling, and the corners of her lips unconsciously curving upwards.
When I secretly watched him back then, that seemingly clumsy boy had already reached a level that commanded respect.
At this moment, the scene became incredibly eerie and shocking.
The towering, Primordial Thunder Emperor Dharma Manifestation still exudes immense divine power, its Law Follows Words, and its attacks relentless.
But Qin Wangchuan's firm steps exuded a sense of oppression that was more violent than thunder and heavier than mountains!
It was as if he was the master of this world, while the enormous Dharma Manifestation became the challenger who was being pressed forward and suppressed by his aura!
A colossal Dharma Manifestation, and a tiny yet upright human figure.
In this bizarre standoff, the balance of power is quietly shifting in a silent manner.
Qin Wangchuan took his last step and arrived in front of the Dharma Manifestation, though his figure was far less imposing than the Dharma Manifestation.
But the momentum that had been building up step by step and resisting the might of heaven had already surged back like a raging tide, causing even the lightning-constructed body of Principle to experience a slight, almost imperceptible, stagnation.
But what responded to him was an even colder judgment from the Thunder Emperor Dharma Manifestation.
On the imperial crown, countless lightning patterns suddenly lit up, converging at the center of the crown, from Dao Ji darkness burst forth!
"Heavenly Punishment!"
When the Dharma Manifestation spoke, its voice was like a thousand thunderclaps falling silent.
This time, there was no dazzling divine Divine Light. Instead, a black lightning bolt, condensed to its extreme, shot out from the imperial crown, piercing straight for Qin Wangchuan's brow!
This is no longer thunder, but the law of Heavenly Punishment, representing the Thunder Emperor's final judgment on all those who disobey.
Faced with this lightning strike of rules, powerful enough to obliterate Supreme Being, Qin Wangchuan did not choose to use the Nine-Layer Profound Heaven Ring to block it.
He chose the most direct and arrogant way—to catch it with his hands!
He raised his right hand, fingers spread, to meet the annihilating black lightning.
"Buzz--!"
The instant the black lightning touched the palm was not a scene of flesh being pierced through, but rather an ear-piercing metallic scream!
In the past, Qin Wangchuan would never have chosen such an arrogant approach.
But things are different now—the upgraded Dragon Scale Robe has undergone a complete transformation, with a second layer of skin beneath the armor made up of countless dark gold Dragon Scale.
Each Dragon Scale contains the power of the True Dragon emperor's blood, perfectly fused with his flesh and blood.
The destructive Heavenly Punishment struck the Dragon Scale, but instead of advancing, it was devoured and decomposed by the scales!
This is an ability that Dragon Scale actively developed to fit Qin Wangchuan's needs.
This is also the most incredible aspect of the Transformation Divine Weapon.
Even if ordinary Law Treasure Weapon Spirit possess spirits, they are still bound by the limitations of their physical objects.
She was not an object, but a living, breathing True Dragon.
It is a battle companion that can breathe with its master, and also a half-body that evolves together with its master.
Over time, Dragon Scale will gradually make up for Qin Wangchuan's shortcomings and amplify his strengths, until they resonate perfectly with their master.
"Sizzle--"
Black lightning surged wildly across the surface of the Dragon Scale, but it could not break through the barrier.
The black Lightning Light scattered weakly, blasting large holes in the surrounding ground. Qin Wangchuan only took a half step back, and the ground beneath his feet was plowed with two more deep grooves.
The Dragon Scale' unique devouring properties forcibly decomposed this portion of the Heavenly Punishment Lightning into the purest lightning essence, which then flowed into Qin Wangchuan's body.
At the same time, the Great Dao secret pattern "Jie Jin Jian Wo" appeared on the skin of his arm.
The lightning essence transformed from the Dragon Scale was further purified and compressed, eventually turning into black lightning patterns that were imprinted deep within the Immortal Bone.
The Dragon Scale absorbs, the secret patterns transform, the Immortal Bone bear it, and the Thunder Furnace melts it!
At this moment, the four forces formed a perfect cycle.
After doing all this, Qin Wangchuan slowly withdrew his arm.
The Dragon Scale covering it quietly disappeared, leaving only the faint black-gold luster flowing beneath its skin, revealing the terrifying power it had just devoured.
He raised his head, his eyes blazing, staring directly at the towering Thunder Emperor Dharma Manifestation. His voice was calm, yet carried an unparalleled domineering aura.
"It's my turn."
Without using any fancy moves, he simply clenched his right fist, and on the knuckles, an unimaginable, immense power was gathered, as if it were the culmination of thousands of years of accumulated experience.
Quasi- Emperor-Grade Cultivation Technique - Qianqiu Hegemony Fist!
This was the boxing technique that Qin Wangchuan had given to Jiang Yan in Middle Thousand Provinces. Qin Wangchuan had no intention of learning it, but he couldn't help but glance at it a few times when he was teaching it.
A single glance reveals its great potential.
Now is the time to use it.
Heavenly Suspended Silk light flashed beneath his feet, and his figure shot into the sky like an arrow.
His figure soared high in the sky, actually overwhelming the Thunder Emperor Dharma Manifestation Image!
The boy looked down at the majestic Dharma Manifestation below, his right fist tucked to his waist.
The Heavenly Punishment Black Lightning that had just been devoured transformed into a fist blade between his fists, intertwining and roaring with the Thousand Autumns Overlord Intent, shaking the surrounding space and creating spiderweb-like cracks.
"Bang--!"
A fist descends, as if an emperor is descending from the heavens!
There was no stalemate, no resistance.
The Primordial Thunder Emperor Dharma Manifestation, condensed from the Supreme Being rules, shattered instantly under this punch, like fragile glass, turning into countless fragments of Lightning Light that scattered in all directions.
Within the fragments of Lightning Light, Chu Qingyan's blurry figure of will appeared.
Qin Wangchuan didn't stop moving. The Ten Directions Profound Sword was suddenly drawn, its Sword Light white as snow, moving with extreme speed, drawing a perfect arc.
After the sword strike, Chu Qingyan's figure exploded and vanished completely.
Without turning his head, Qin Wangchuan sheathed his sword, Heavenly Suspended Silk beneath his feet carried him slowly to the ground.
He looked around and then offered his comment:
"Not bad."
Looking at the countless Law Fragment scattering across the sky, Zhou Yunyi's voice trembled with excitement. "Holy crap! You're invincible!"
Qin Wangchuan looked up at the stairs leading to the tenth floor, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head.
"This floor belongs to Chu Qingyan."
"The next level will only be stronger than him."
As for the Eleventh Layer...
Qin Wangchuan did not continue speaking.
But they all knew perfectly well that it must be his Eldest Brother, Qin Wudao, who suppressed the world and was invincible.
After saying this, Qin Wangchuan didn't linger and took the lead on the steps leading to the tenth floor.
Qin Zhaoer and Zhou Yunyi followed closely behind.
The tenth floor is no longer an endless trial space, but more like a simple Daoist temple.
In the center of the hall, a figure with his back to them slowly turned around.
The moment they saw each other's faces clearly, both Qin Wangchuan and Qin Zhaoer were startled.
"Sixth Brother?"
Standing in the hall was their Sixth Brother, Qin Hongchen.
He was dressed in white, with a handsome face and a slightly lazy smile.
But most importantly, it's not a phantom, but the real, tangible entity!
"Don't make a move, it's me," Qin Hongchen gestured, raising his hand.
"Of course I saw it was you," Qin Zhaoer rolled her eyes at him, then asked in confusion, "But Sixth Brother, what are you doing here?"
"The Myriad Dao Book Palace is my responsibility. If you continue fighting your way up like this, you'll surely tear the palace down."
Qin Hongchen's gaze swept over Qin Wangchuan, a hint of barely perceptible approval in his eyes, before he smiled and said, "Come sit with me for a while."
Before the words were even finished, a gentle teleportation array lit up beneath their feet.
Seeing this unexpected turn of events, Zhou Yunyi's smile stretched almost to his ears—he had definitely found the right person to latch onto!
Not only did they manage to sweep through the enemy lines with ease, but they also had inside connections!
He was feeling quite pleased with himself when the scene before him suddenly blurred.
The next moment, Zhou Yunyi found himself standing outside the gate of the Outer Dao Book Palace, surrounded by several solemn-faced elders.
One of the elders held a jade book, and his voice, as loud as a bell, resounded in all directions:
"The first person to successfully complete the Myriad Dao Book Palace trial—"
"Zhou Yunyi!"
The grand announcement echoed through the mountains, Zhou Yunyi's smile froze instantly, turning into utter astonishment.
He abruptly turned his head to look at the tightly closed gates of the Myriad Dao Book Palace, then surveyed the envious, jealous, and scrutinizing gazes directed at him. Only one thought remained, frantically flashing through his mind:
'Wait... what happened to our agreement to sit together for a while?'
'I haven't gotten on the bus yet!'