If you were asked to conquer immortality, you would just kill your way through?

"It's Ancestor Qingtian, one of the Four Great Ancestors. He has been indifferent to worldly affairs for over 500,000 years, and now he has actually emerged from seclusion in the Temple of Origin!"

"Ancestor Qingtian has a very fiery temper. Back then, the Jade Dragon Emperor of the Jade Dragon Clan only offended him, and he forcibly pulled out his dragon tendons and dragon whip!"

"Chen Zheng has killed many Celestial Immortals, yet the Sky-Supporting Ancestor hasn't shown up. But now that Chen Zheng is about to kill the Phantom Dharma King, he has no choice but to reveal himself, because the Phantom Dharma King is his own grandson. Now Chen Zheng is going to be in trouble..."

As Chen Zheng sighed softly, the remaining dozen or so Dao Lords of the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens, several Dharma Protectors, and a Right Deputy Sect Master all looked up at the sky and exclaimed in surprise.

In their sight, at the end of those thousands upon thousands of ancient divine mountains, at the exit of a magnificent palace that seemed to be the origin of all heavens, stood a tall, vigorous old man with a spine that seemed to support the sky.

The old man's eyes were sharp like those of a hawk in the sky, his face was full of anger, and his long arms stretched from the sky to the ground as he used his two well-defined fingers to clamp down on Chen Zheng.

This person is none other than the Sky-Supporting Ancestor, a pillar of strength that stabilizes the seas.

"Grandpa, this Chen Zheng not only murdered many fellow Daoists of the Tianya Sect, but also killed several people, including Vice Sect Master Hua, by using the vicious method of turning people into human skin. He is an utterly wicked demon! You must not kill this demon directly. You must capture him and imprison him in the Black Prison to torture him day and night to atone for his sins!"

The Phantom Dharma King, who had transformed into countless shadows and fled in all directions, also saw the Sky-Supporting Ancestor at the palace exit. His fear instantly turned into ecstasy, and each shadow roared ferociously in that direction, as if worried that the other party would kill Chen Zheng in one blow, which would be too easy.

"You should worry about yourself first." Chen Zheng's sarcastic voice suddenly rang out behind each of the Phantom King's shadows.

No one knows how his voice appeared behind so many shadows, no one knows how he avoided the attack of the Sky-Supporting Ancestor's two fingers, and no one knows how he made his move.

Everyone could clearly see that as Chen Zheng spoke, all of the Phantom King's shadows disappeared, leaving only his true form.

Amidst the horrified gazes of the crowd, the true form landed in Chen Zheng's hands, like a rooster being strangled.

"you……"

The ferocious expression on the Phantom King's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he couldn't utter a single word.

He never expected Chen Zheng to be so fierce, not only able to evade the attack of the Sky-Supporting Ancestor, but also having the strength to capture him.

What exactly is this thing?
At this moment, he realized how powerless he was. Although there were countless experts in the Supreme Nine Heavens, and even his grandfather had personally come out of seclusion, he still felt no sense of security and felt cold from head to toe.

He might really be finished; no one can save his life from Chen Zheng.

The fear of death arises spontaneously.

At the end of the ancient divine mountain, at the exit of the majestic Origin Temple, the Ancestor Qingtian saw that his attack had failed and his grandson had been captured. His old face darkened, and his gaze toward Chen Zheng became more solemn.

But he still had absolute confidence in suppressing Chen Zheng. His gaze swept over Chen Zheng, and he said condescendingly, "Young man, you have made a grave mistake. You cannot afford to make another, or you will lose even your last chance of survival. Release my grandson immediately! If you dare to lay a finger on him, I guarantee your entire family will die..."

"Do not……"

Before the old ancestor of the towering sky could finish speaking, the Phantom Dharma King in Chen Zheng's hand suddenly let out a shrill scream.

Because Chen Zheng had injected a true fire into his body, he deflated like a punctured balloon. His flesh and blood were completely refined, turning into pure essence that flowed out and entered Chen Zheng's palm.

The Phantom King was nothing but a human skin.

Swish!
Chen Zheng waved his sleeve again, and the skins of those he had previously killed flew in from all directions, one by one overlapping the skin of the Phantom Dharma King.

"Old man, what did you just say? I didn't hear you clearly. Could you repeat it?" Chen Zheng picked at his ear and asked the stunned Ancestor with a smile.

Without waiting for a reply, he slowly and methodically arranged the human skins one by one, tucked them into his sleeve, and explained to Dongling Fei and the others, "The decorations at the entrance of my Linglong Blessed Land are too poor. I have to take these skins back and turn them into carpets."

His tone was calm, as if he were talking about something perfectly ordinary, yet it sent chills down everyone's spines.

Tianxian is an absolute overlord wherever she is, yet she wants to take Pi back to Chen Zheng to be used as a carpet. This is not just cruelty, but madness.

"You're a complete madman." The Ancestor Qingtian finally spoke, saying these words to Chen Zheng.

He did not become hysterical because of his grandson's death; on the contrary, he appeared very calm.

But this calm is even more unsettling.

Anyone who knows even a little about the Ancestor Qingtian knows that this means he is truly enraged.

The crowd retreated in terror.

When a deity is enraged, all things crumble.

Boom!

The Ancestor Qingtian moved, his body growing taller and taller until it reached the heavens and stood upright. His power was concentrated to its limit, and his long arm suddenly shot out like a torrent of origin, crashing through the heavens and sweeping across the great world with incredible speed.

The whole world has changed.

All the ancient sacred mountains have disappeared.

The universe also disappeared.

It felt as if we had returned to the primordial era, right after the end of the Chaos Era, when everything had returned to chaos and the Great Dao no longer existed.

Boom boom boom!
But in the darkness, a series of sounds like morning bells and evening drums emanated from the fist of the Sky-Supporting Ancestor. These were the sounds of the Heavenly Dao, born when the power of origin created all things at the beginning of the world.

As the heavenly sound resounded, everyone saw a world born from the fist of the Sky-Supporting Ancestor. The sun, moon, and stars, which had been shattered into dust, took shape in the world, and various rules emerged from it.

This is a world even larger than the universe, it's absolutely astonishing. A single blow can blast the outer universe into nothingness and make the battle feel like death.

"The Origin God Fist passed down from the Immortal Realm, huh? Its power is not weak, enough to allow one to kill enemies beyond their realm. It's just that you, who used this fist technique, were too poor. The form was similar, but the spirit was not. You didn't even unleash one ten-millionth of its power. It was purely embarrassing." Chen Zheng quietly watched the punch and casually commented.

The Supreme Nine Pure Heavens is the lineage of the Supreme Heavenly Lord, who is a member of the Origin Dynasty of the Immortal Realm. Only by obeying the Origin Immortal King can one obtain the Origin Divine Fist.

However, this Origin Divine Fist is a unique skill of the Immortal King, which is not something that ordinary people can comprehend. In fact, it has almost been lost in the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens. For many years, no genius has been heard of who has been able to master this fist. You can tell from the incredulous expressions of Dongling Fei and the others.

"Arrogant and ignorant, you'll understand the terror of my move when you die!"

The Ancestor Qingtian was completely enraged. The world within his fist expanded rapidly with his anger, growing larger and heavier, as if a celestial mountain from the upper realm had fallen into the mortal world, crushing countless ages and pressing down heavily on Chen Zheng.

"You worthless chickens and dogs, prepare to die."

Chen Zheng neither dodged nor avoided, but stepped forward, raised both palms, and unleashed the fourth move of the True Demon Ten Forms, Endless Calamity Wave. The dark calamity energy burst forth like a dam breaking, unstoppable, surging out from his palms as he pushed them horizontally, forming wave after wave of calamity waves that rolled towards the Origin World in the fist of the Sky-Supporting Ancestor.

boom!
With a deafening explosion, the Origin World collapsed like a bubble, the calamity energy surging higher and higher, instantly engulfing the Sky-Supporting Ancestor. "Ah, what kind of divine power is this? How could it cause me to suffer a qi deviation? I... pfft pfft pfft..."

The Ancestor Qingtian roared amidst the overwhelming calamity aura, his face turning pale and then red, his previous imposing manner gone, his voice filled with fear.

He was invaded by the calamity, which clung to him like a maggot, impossible to expel. It disrupted his magical power and laws, causing them to run rampant and out of control, essentially like he was attacking himself. This caused him to suffer severe injuries instantly, with blood gushing from his mouth like it was free.

This is clearly a phenomenon that only occurs when one is possessed by a demon.

He even seemed to swell up like a balloon, becoming rounder and rounder, as if a demon were using a self-destructing technique to disintegrate.

"The Sky-Supporting Ancestor has been defeated by Chen Zheng?"

"What kind of gas is that Chen Zheng shooting out? Why is it so terrifying? I feel that just looking at it would make my Dao heart unstable."

Dongling Fei and the others were deeply shocked by the sight of Chen Zheng defeating Qingtian Laozu in one move.

They trembled at the calamity energy unleashed by Chen Zheng's palm strike, retreating as if avoiding a snake or scorpion, fearing to be tainted by even a trace of that calamity energy.

Inside the Temple of Origin, three elderly men and a middle-aged man were sitting, watching the battle between Chen Zheng and the Ancestor Qingtian.

The aura emanating from the three elders faintly contained the power of the primordial universe; they were all immortals, clearly the other three great ancestors of the Supreme Nine Heavens.

The middle-aged Taoist standing there was tall, with a small gourd hanging from his waist. It was a golden gourd that looked like it was formed from the laws of immortality. It was the treasured immortal artifact of the Supreme Nine Heavens, named the Rebirth Immortal Gourd.

The Taoist's identity goes without saying; he is Zu Qingting, the sect leader of the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens.

At this moment, all four of them were greatly surprised by the method by which Chen Zheng defeated the Sky-Supporting Ancestor.

The three elderly men, in particular, sprang to their feet from their seats.

Then the three elders looked at each other and began to communicate telepathically.

"Should we step in to save Qingtian?" An old man with a purple-gold face looked at the Qingtian Ancestor, who was struggling and roaring in the calamity energy, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

He is the Ancestor Ziyang.

"We should fight our way out together to save Qingtian. Then we can join forces to suppress Chen Zheng and interrogate him to uncover his great secret that he can fight against gods at the fourth level of immortality. In this way, we can all fight beyond our limits, gain huge benefits in the great calamity of the gods, and rise up quickly after ascending to the immortal realm."

The only female patriarch among the three stared intently at Chen Zheng, her old eyes sometimes flashing with malice, sometimes filled with greed.

Her name is Yin Qing Lao Zu.

"But have you ever thought about what will happen if we fail to save Qingtian?" the last of the old ancestors asked with a worried expression.

“That’s right, you may not be able to defeat Chen Zheng. Given Chen Zheng’s ruthlessness, our Supreme Nine Heavens might be wiped out.” Zu Qingting said after a moment’s hesitation.

He glanced at Yin Qing's expression and said cautiously, "Chen Zheng must have come for the Mi Bao. I think it would be best to bring the Mi Bao out of the Origin Secret Realm and hand it over to him to settle things peacefully."

"Nonsense! Chen Zheng has committed a capital crime, how can he be forgiven?" The Yin Qing Nu Patriarch slapped Zu Qingting across the face, sending him flying backward and spitting blood. Then she looked at the other two patriarchs and said with a sinister smile, "I know you are afraid of Chen Zheng, and I am afraid too. That's why I already informed the Four Ghosts of Tianya about Chen Zheng killing more than ten people from the Tianya Sect. They will be here soon. If we join forces with them, can't we suppress a mere brat?"

The Four Ghosts of Tianya are the four patriarchs of the Tianya Sect. They are all immortals. If the four ghosts arrive, together with the three people in the field, there will be seven immortals. Adding the half-crippled Ancestor Qingtian, they might actually be able to take down Chen Zheng.

The expression on the face of the Purple Sun Ancestor was uncertain, clearly indicating that he had been persuaded by the Yin Qing Ancestor.

The old ancestor Baiyun's expression changed slightly, and he became increasingly worried. He took a step to Zu Qingting, who had been severely injured, and whispered something to him.

Zu Qingting's pale face showed a solemn expression. He hurriedly nodded in agreement and dragged his heavily injured body toward the back of the main hall.

When the Yin Qing Nu Ancestor saw this scene, a fierce look appeared in her eyes, and she wanted to reach out her withered arm to grab Zu Qingting back.

Suddenly, the celestial phenomena outside changed drastically. A huge crack appeared in the sky, from which a massive, cold aura surged forth, filling the entire world.

Faintly visible, four figures emerged from the depths of the great rift, their bodies shrouded in thick, dark mist, revealing only four pairs of eyes like venomous snakes, their gazes piercing through distant time and space to lock onto Chen Zheng.

"The Four Ghosts of the Ends of the Earth are here, let's go out!" Ancestor Yin Qing was overjoyed and took the lead in leaping out of the Origin Hall.

Having made up his mind, Ancestor Ziyang hurriedly followed.

Only the White Cloud Ancestor remained in place, sighing deeply.

Outside, the people of the Supreme Nine Heavens felt a chill run down their spines because of the strange phenomenon of the arrival of the Four Ghosts of the Ends of the Earth.

Chen Zheng remained completely calm, not even glancing at the massive crack in the sky, and used his true fire to refine the Sky-Supporting Ancestor, whom he was holding by the neck.

A figure like the Sky-Supporting Ancestor could destroy a universe with a single blow, possessing extremely terrifying strength. Yet, in Chen Zheng's hands, he could only kick his limbs wildly and scream in terror like a little chick.

Because of the calamity energy entering his body, he was unable to use any of the magical power or laws within him.

Chen Zheng's Endless Calamity Wave technique is so powerful. The principle is to use a specific path to strike out the calamity energy generated by cultivating various calamity characters, which then surges into the enemy's body, causing the enemy to go into a state of demonic possession and have no power to resist.

Even the most powerful demons in hell cannot withstand the aura of calamity, let alone a mere Ancestor like Qingtian.

The so-called ancestor is nothing more than a situation where there are no tigers in the three thousand great worlds, allowing monkeys to become kings.

Imagine how glorious the ancient times were! There were countless celestial kings and immortal kings who fought against the gods. At that time, the gods could only be cannon fodder.

"what……"

A chilling scream echoed through the heavens and earth. The Sky-Supporting Ancestor was reduced to human skin and killed by Chen Zhenglian.

Chen Zheng extracted Dou Zhan's cultivation while in the Linglong Blessed Land, and now, after refining the Sky-Supporting Ancestor, his strength has increased again, reaching the power of four immortals.

At this moment, the Four Ghosts of the Ends of the Earth, the Yin Qing Ancestor, and the Zi Yang Ancestor all descended.

They formed a large circle, surrounding Chen Zheng.

War is imminent!
"You actually killed Qingtian? There's no turning back now. Your only fate is death, only death, do you understand?" the Yinqing Ancestor said coldly.

"Ugly thing, now I'm going to destroy your Supreme Nine Heavens, and you still want to back down? Who do you think you are? Let me tell you, you have no other choice but to be skinned alive and made into a carpet. Die!" Chen Zheng glanced at her sideways, raised his right hand, and once again unleashed endless tribulation waves. (End of this chapter)