Chaos Fist Intent, the descent of primordial Gods and Devils
The entire White Jade Plaza fell into a deathly silence.
"Twenty-nine thousand points?!"
A Supreme Elder from Blood Baleful Intent City let out a strange cry, his beard trembling.
"How is this possible! Nangong Tian wasn't even in the top 100 before, how could he suddenly gain nearly 30,000 points?!"
"He... he didn't destroy the tomb of an ancient, remnant immortal, did he?!"
The main ceremonial platform high in the sky.
The Ten Court Messengers, who had been resting with their eyes closed, finally showed signs of excitement.
The Rakshasa Ghost King gasped in shock and abruptly turned to look at the Heavenly Gate Duty Ghost General sitting in the center.
"Ghost General, that prodigy from the Nangong Family in the Central Domain... he actually went in too?"
The Nangong Aristocratic Clan!
The top three ancient Ghost Cultivator Aristocratic Clan in the Nine Netherworlds Central Domain.
Legend has it that the Nangong lineage carries the pure imperial blood of the Primordial Yama Heavenly Venerable, and this generation's Nangong Tian is known as an exceptionally rare freak, appearing only once every thousand years.
He reached the Heavenly Monarch Ultimate Realm at the young age of thirty, and even personally ventured into the deepest abyss to slay a true Tribulation Immortal Corpse Baleful Qi.
"The Nangong Family possesses the 'Yama Command Banner' specially approved by the Heavenly Gate, so they are naturally qualified to enter the realm for tempering."
The Duty Ghost General didn't even lift his eyelids, his voice completely flat.
The Dark Moon Ghost Lord's originally relaxed brows furrowed slightly.
29,000 points.
This number was like a mountain, instantly pressing down on the heads of all the Outer Domain forces.
With the arrival of the true giants of the Central Domain, even someone as astounding as Chen Changqing seemed somewhat weak in the face of such absolute strength.
Ancestral Land Minor World, a vast ice plain.
The changing winds and rankings in the outside world have not affected the fierce competition here.
Chen Changqing didn't even glance at the Netherworld Jade Talisman.
Boom!
The oncoming, violent death aura made the white robe flutter wildly.
After Qin Zhan merged with the Yama Emperor Talisman, his body grew to five zhang tall, covered with bone spurs, resembling a living ancient Asura.
The oppressive aura of Middle Heavenly Monarch Stage, accompanied by a sky full of black snow, directly crushed the surrounding space, leaving spiderweb-like black marks.
"Die!"
The demonic claws, covered in black fur, tore through the sky, their five fingertips spewing black, Primordial Spirit flames that aimed directly at the top of Chen Changqing's head.
Quick!
With the blessing of the Imperial Symbol, Qin Zhan's attack was several times faster than before.
However.
Within Chen Changqing's Sea of Consciousness, Twelve Primordial Spirits operated simultaneously.
With Divine Sense spanning five thousand miles, Qin Zhan's every movement was clearly dissected, and even the chaotic flow of his meridians was revealed in minute detail.
"Forcibly raising one's cultivation level using a single talisman."
Chen Changqing used the Drunken Immortal Moon-Gazing Step, without even retreating, but merely slightly turned his body, allowing that huge demonic claw to graz his shoulder.
The raging wind tore at the hem of her clothes, but it couldn't harm the skin underneath.
"His body is about to burst from the violent drug's effects."
Chen Changqing remained indifferent, not handing over the Immortal Execution Sword, but instead clenching his left fist.
The Qi and Blood of the Primordial Nine-Turn Body Refining Art Sixth Turn are like a dormant volcano that has been dormant for ten thousand years, roaring wildly in the meridians.
Within his body, the nine Purple Mansion resonated with the twelve Red-Gold Primordial Spirits.
Pure Yang Qi and Blood are no longer golden, but have transformed into a hazy, chaotic gray color, a return to simplicity.
Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist, Second Form.
Starfall!
Boom!
Chen Changqing threw a straight punch.
Where the fist passed, the void did not crack, but instead turned directly into a chaotic vacuum.
Qin Zhan's eyes flashed with ferocity as his massive bone claws slammed down in the opposite direction, directly colliding with the punch.
In his view, he now possessed a demonic body at the Middle Heavenly Monarch Stage, and in a physical combat, no one in the world could defeat the Asura Dao Embryo.
Two terrifying forces collided violently in mid-air.
Thump!
It was as if an ancient deity had struck the bronze bell that Heaven-Opening Earth-Splitting.
At the center of the collision, space caved in into a circular crater thousands of feet in diameter, and the vast ice plains below cracked inch by inch, with the ice turning into dust that shot into the sky.
"Snap!"
The sound of bones shattering was incredibly crisp.
The ferocity on Qin Zhan's face froze in that instant.
His demonic arm, covered in bone spurs and more resilient than Quasi-Immortal Artifact, shattered inch by inch the moment it touched Chen Changqing's fist.
Not only the bones, but also the Asura black fur and Netherflame covering the outside were evaporated into nothingness by that domineering and unparalleled chaotic fist force.
"Puff!"
Qin Zhan's massive demonic body flew backward, smashing through seven icebergs along the way, before finally crashing into the cliff face of the Ice Abyss, creating a bottomless hole.
Gravel rolled down.
Qin Zhan struggled to crawl out of the smoke and dust, half of his body completely turned into mud.
The tyranny and murderous intent in his eyes vanished without a trace, leaving only boundless absurdity and despair.
"How could this be... This is definitely not the power of the True Lord Realm!"
Who are you?!
Qin Zhan roared hoarsely as the power of the Emperor's Symbol within his body began to backfire, causing large mouthfuls of black blood to gush out.
Chen Changqing stepped into the air and arrived above the deep pit, looking down at the remains at the bottom.
"Borrowed power is ultimately illusory."
He didn't draw his sword; he simply raised his right palm, looking down at the viewer.
Keep your five fingers together.
The essence of the Human Emperor Heaven-Suppressing Seal and the Heavenly Emperor Divine Fist blended perfectly in his palm.
The void trembled violently.
A golden ancient seal covering hundreds of miles slowly emerged in the sky. The bottom of the seal was engraved with a grand scene of humanity, mountains and rivers. Nine golden dragons roared and surged in the sea of clouds, transforming into the most powerful and yang rules of heaven and earth.
"No... don't kill me!"
Feeling the overwhelming imperial pressure above him, enough to obliterate even the soul, Qin Zhan finally broke down completely.
He abandoned all the arrogance of the Central Domain Aristocratic Clan and knelt in the pile of rubble, kowtowing desperately.
"I am the direct descendant of the Qin Clan! I bear the divine soul imprint of our ancestor! If you kill me, the Qin Clan ancestor will never let you go!"
Spare my life, and I'll give you all my treasures and Points!
Cries for mercy echoed across the icy plains.
Chen Changqing's eyes were indifferent, and his hand pressed down without pausing.
"In your next life, remember not to mess with the wrong people."
Rumble!
The magnificent golden seal was completely smashed down.
The entire cliff face of the icy abyss collapsed with a deafening roar, and the vast Dao Gold completely engulfed everything at the bottom of the pit.
Qin Zhan's shrill screams lasted only half a breath before being completely shattered by the deafening roar of the Principle.
The hard ice field was forcefully slapped into a smooth, flat palm print, thousands of feet long.
In the center of the palm print, only a pool of black flesh and the shattered fragments of the Primordial Spirit remained.
A crisp system notification sound rang out deep within my Sea of Consciousness.
[Defeat Qin Zhan of the Central Domain, and gain 4,500,000 AFK Points!]
[Current AFK Points Balance: 74,500,000 points!]
Buzz.
The Netherworld Jade Talisman floating in front of his chest lit up again, and all the Points left behind after Qin Zhan's fall were devoured by the Jade Talisman, Points to surge by eight hundred points in an instant.
The total Points reached 19,300 points.
Chen Changqing landed back on the ground and casually reached out to retrieve the Storage Ring that Qin Zhan left behind in the rubble.
A quick scan with his Divine Sense revealed that the mountain of Supreme Yin Spirit Stones and several ancient treasures inside emitted remarkable spiritual light.
After putting away his Storage Ring, Chen Changqing was about to turn around and leave to find the next ancient ruin.
Suddenly.
Buzz!
The Trial Jade Talisman hanging at his waist suddenly trembled violently, and a pitch-black light screen shot out from above the Jade Talisman on its own.
The ranking of Points for the entire Minor World is clearly displayed above.
First place: Nangong Tian, 29,000 points!
Second place: Chen Changqing, 19,300 points!
Chen Changqing raised an eyebrow as he looked at the name that had suddenly appeared and topped the list.
"Nangong Tian?"
"Twenty-nine thousand points, that's pretty fast."
He murmured something, a hint of interest flashing deep in his eyes.
I originally thought that all the trial participants in this Minor World were just weaklings, but I never expected that there was such a big fish hiding in the Central Domain.
To be able to obtain over 20,000 Points in one go, the opponent must have hunted down quite a few ancient ferocious beasts.
It's even quite possible that an entire ancient ruin of immortals and demons was destroyed.
Chen Changqing put away the Jade Talisman and looked up at the very center of the Primordial Minor World.
There, a vast and immense pressure, far surpassing that of the Extreme Yin Ice Abyss, was faintly rising, and the phantom of a magnificent palace could be vaguely seen floating in the leaden clouds of the nine heavens.
The true core of Yama Ancestral Land: the ruins of the Yama Heavenly Palace.
"Looks like the real show is just beginning."
Chen Changqing took a step forward, and his five Avatars followed him like shadows, transforming into six streams of light that streaked across the sky and hurtled straight toward the core area of Minor World.
However, before he could fly a thousand miles...
Deep within the once desolate earth below, a fissure thousands of feet wide suddenly split open.
A pale, gigantic hand, wrapped entirely in black chains and covered in barbs of white bone, suddenly shot out from the depths of the ground and grabbed at Chen Changqing was flying at the forefront!