Monsters Were Only the Threshold to Meet Them

Below, on the smooth, mirror-like flat ground.

Qin Qingzheng, wielding the Emperor Sword, is the only one among the three who can pose a real threat to Qin Wudao.

She herself was well aware of this.

The Frost-Heaven Emperor Sword's clear, cold light almost transformed into a Light Screen of light that froze time and space. Its sword techniques were as dense as a net, relentlessly enveloping Qin Wudao's vital points.

However, just as she delivered her final, deadly strike—

Qin Wudao seemed to have lost his last bit of patience.

With a single punch, Qin Kuangge, who was attacking again, was sent flying thousands of feet away.

Almost at the same instant, Qin Qingzheng's sword was already three inches in front of Qin Wudao's brow!

The frost-like Sword Qi almost froze his eyelashes.

This time, Qin Wudao did not dodge.

He didn't even use any Divine Ability.

He simply raised his right hand, fingers spread, to meet the sharp edge of the Emperor Sword, powerful enough to sever the Principle.

They grabbed him right away!

"Clang--!!!"

A deafening Divine Soul- chilling sound of metal scraping against metal exploded forth!

Qin Qingzheng's pupils contracted to their maximum size instantly, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.

"That's enough trouble."

Qin Wudao's voice was calm and even, but his fingers began to tighten slightly.

Just then, a fierce wind howled from the side!

Qin Xuanji's Dharma Manifestation, "All Things Are Impermanent Incarnation," seized this fleeting opportunity, and the Giant Sword tore through space, already slashing towards Qin Wudao's head!

Seizing this fleeting opening, Qin Qingzheng abruptly drew his sword and retreated.

Qin Wudao ignored her, simply raising his head slightly to calmly look at the descending Sword Light.

Then--

"Clang!!!!"

The sound of the impact was indescribably terrifying, like two stars colliding!

The Impermanence Law Sword struck Qin Wudao squarely on the head!

Not even a trace of white residue was left.

On the contrary, the Giant Sword that was powerful enough to cleave mountains trembled violently the moment it struck Qin Wudao's head, and then countless cracks spread rapidly like a spider web!

"Splash!"

The next moment, the entire Giant Sword exploded and shattered, scattering in all directions!

The afterglow of the shattered Dharma Manifestation Giant Sword shone through.

Qin Wudao turned around, about to retaliate, when he saw Qin Xuanji raise his finger and point to the sky.

"Above the head."

He looked up instinctively.

Right now--

Above the sky, the countless cannons of the Sky Patrol Throne warship suddenly shone as brightly as day!

Buzz--!!!

A destructive torrent crashed down upon Qin Wudao!

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred Starfall Secondary Cannons unleashed a torrential downpour of blazing white light, tearing through the sky and completely engulfing the area where Qin Wudao was located.

Amidst the torrential barrage of artillery fire, several dark beams of light from the "Heaven Burial" main cannon pierced the devastated ocean like spears of Heavenly Punishment!

The earth melted and evaporated amidst its mournful cries, and space was torn apart with countless dark cracks.

No quasi -Quasi-Emperor could emerge unscathed from such an attack.

Except for one person.

At the center of the artillery fire and turbulent energy currents, a figure slowly walked out.

It was Qin Wudao.

Whether it was the torrent of main cannons tearing the sky apart or the dense Secondary Cannon of secondary cannons like a downpour, they fell like a drizzle brushing against the mountain rocks, leaving no trace.

He was even walking.

His steps were steady, his expression indifferent, as if he were strolling in his own backyard.

Beneath the belly of the Sky Patrol Throne Ship, the rotating abyssal void— the Eternal Silence Light Cannon —finally completed its energy charge.

A dark beam of light, over ten feet thick, shot out, obliterating everything in its path.

Qin Wudao finally stopped.

Then, he extended his right hand.

The beam of light hit the center of the palm.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a low, muffled hum that sounded like the world's lament.

The destructive aftershocks exploded in a ring, landing on the ground and instantly tearing countless jagged cracks, as if the earth were being slowly sliced apart by an invisible giant blade.

His hand remained completely still.

This is an invincible posture.

Inside the bridge of the Sky Patrol Throne, there was a Deathly Stillness.

Qin Miaoyan's lips twitched. "... As expected of my Eldest Brother, thank goodness we didn't go down."

Qin Zhaoer lowered her eyes and remained silent; she was worried about Qin Wangchuan.

Qin Qingni took a deep breath and pressed her finger heavily on the button in the center of the control panel, which was sealed by layers of blood-red runes.

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The button was pressed, and the rune chains crumbled layer by layer.

Beneath the warship, a special launch hatch that had never been used before suddenly opened.

A strange, oval-shaped device was silently launched, falling towards the invincible figure below.

"A nuclear bomb..." Ge Zixuan murmured, staring intently at the observation screen through Su Wanqing's eyes, his voice tinged with a final dread and anticipation, "Let's taste the truth of science!!"

Qin Wudao seemed to sense something and looked up at the falling silver-gray object.

His eyes remained completely expressionless.

He simply raised his hand again, pointing his fingers like a sword.

"The Taichu God-Burial Sword"

The sword rose silently.

This sword strike even severed space itself, creating a Spatial Rift.

The nuclear bomb, accelerating downwards and with its internal chain reaction nearing its critical point, simply vanished into thin air.

The Sword Light did not cease.

It crashed into the Sky Patrol Throne, which was unleashing a deluge of missiles into the sky.

With a single sword strike, the ship, reinforced by countless powerful formations, was nearly cleaved in two!

"Holy crap--!"

"That's a nuclear bomb!!!"

"Forget about nuclear weapons, the plane is going to crash!"

Boom--!!!

The colossal spaceship, the Sky Patrol Throne- Cruiser, crashed into the distant earth amidst a deafening explosion, leaving a trail of blazing flames and stirring up a cloud of dust and shockwaves that Covering the Sky and Sun.

It's not that it's too weak.

Rather, it's because the opponent was too strong.

Below the Great Emperor, no one could withstand that sword strike.

On the flat ground, Qin Kuangge, as previously stated, was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up.

Although Qin Qingzheng stood holding his sword, his right arm, which was gripping the sword, trembled slightly uncontrollably, and the web between his thumb and forefinger split open, with blood dripping down his wrist.

Qin Wudao's gaze swept calmly over the two of them, finally landing on Qin Xuanji, who had been standing quietly in the distance.

"That's enough."

His voice was devoid of emotion, yet it carried an undeniable sense of finality.

"If you want to stop me, then show me what you've got."

"Otherwise, I might really go over there."

Qin Xuanji, standing some distance away, slowly raised his head, and the usual enigmatic smile on his face vanished.

He nodded slightly, as if talking to himself:

"That's true."

The moment the words fell--

"The Natal Dharma: All Things Bear My Mark"

A calm voice rang directly in Qin Wudao's ear!

The sound didn't come from Qin Xuanji's direction, but rather seemed to come from someone whispering close to his ear.

This was the first time I'd seen him use his Natal Dharma.

A bone-chilling cold suddenly shot up my spine!

Qin Wudao's pupils suddenly contracted. Without thinking, almost instinctively, he threw a punch at the empty space beside him!

Bang!

The punch blasted through the air, but missed its target.

At the same time, another voice came from behind him:

"Here."