He was invincible from the beginning of the Heaven-Covering Era.

It was a peaceful morning. For ordinary people in the Eastern Wilderness, this morning was no different from yesterday's morning; life was quite uneventful.

However, warships from various holy lands and powerful families appeared in the sky, their killing intent soaring to the heavens, as if they had agreed beforehand to launch a thunderous attack!

Finally, they opened the dimensional gate, tore through space, and traversed to various parts of the Eastern Wilderness.

The distribution of the various small worlds of the two great assassin dynasties is very particular, extremely scattered, and very secretive, but today they are destined to be completely eradicated!

Terrifying warships flew into the dimensional gate one after another, all of them gripping weapons, their eyes sharp.

Since the end of the Dark Ages, no immortal lineage has ever been attacked. This is a terrible event that has never occurred since the Dark Turmoil. A vast power with a lineage spanning hundreds of thousands of years will be forever erased from the earth!

Zhou Qing stood in the void, his eyes opening and closing, revealing the ephemeral nature of star fields. Strands of the Great Dao energy emanated from his body, accompanied by lightning and thunder. He merged with heaven and earth, as if he were the center of this world.

"This battle is destined to leave mountains of corpses, and countless lives lost in the vast Eastern Wilderness."

"Our spirits are shaken; victory in this battle is assured! But I hope that more of you will survive!"

Zhou Qing let out a shout, and the sound of the Great Dao resounded, almost causing mountains and rivers to collapse, the sun and moon to fall, and the sky to be overturned.

"Victory is certain! Victory is certain!" The roars echoed across the land.

Among the countless warships, there were densely packed figures, with golden mythical beasts and strange creatures resembling qilin riding beneath them. The cold light shone on their iron armor, and their fighting spirit was boiling to the extreme.

“Zhou Qing is now ready to take on the role of family head.” Zhou Wuji stood on a large warship, his black hair flowing, ethereal and almost otherworldly, surrounded by dazzling divine auras, like an immortal descending to earth.

Beside him was a young woman with an ethereal air, as if she had descended from the celestial realm. She had a similar temperament to Zhou Wuji and spoke in a light, melodious voice: “The younger generation of the Zhou family now idolizes Zhou Qing. His reputation may even be higher than yours.”

"That's for the best! I believe he can definitely lead the Zhou family to a higher position!" Zhou Wuji laughed heartily.

Their warships slowly entered the domain gate and headed towards the strongholds of the two great divine dynasties.

"Let's go too."

The Zhou family patriarch unleashed a punch, causing chaotic energy to permeate the air, shattering a void and creating a spatial passage.

An earth-shattering upheaval was about to begin!

This battle not only involves most of the forces in the Eastern Wilderness, but also ten Saint-level or higher combatants, and is destined to have a far-reaching impact that will shake the world!

"Kacha!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as a mountain ridge ripped through the dark sky, illuminating the world with a blinding light, as if it were about to destroy the world, and an aura that made people tremble erupted.

"Ah!" Countless shrill screams rang out.

This was a small world within two great dynasties, which suddenly encountered a terrifying attack. Ninety percent of the people perished in this attack, leaving no trace of blood or bone, as they vanished in the lightning.

"Who is attacking!" A terrified voice came from this small world. It belonged to a powerful expert who had been slaying the Dao for many years, but now his clothes were tattered, his body was charred black, and he was almost dead.

Outside, a dozen enormous warships loomed in the sky. On one of them, a black hammer hovered, bathed in a million bolts of lightning, spreading out terrifying patterns, and its mighty divine power surged forward.

All the figures on the warships roared, their blood boiling, as they collectively activated the sacred weapon, instantly bringing it back to an extremely terrifying level.

"boom!"

It was as if a sun had exploded, its divine radiance shining through the ages, an unparalleled holy might spreading everywhere, causing the sky to tremble.

"boom!"

This small world was shattered and could not withstand the power of the sacred artifact activated by countless powerful beings.

"Ah!" Under this holy might, the king who had been slain for many years exploded, blood rained down, his primordial spirit dissipated, and he perished.

The eighteen levels of hell and the nine thousand feet of mortal world together comprise twenty-seven small worlds. The strongest is guarded by a Great Completion King, and the weakest is a Great Power at the second level of Immortal Perfection. At this moment, they have permanently lost one of these small worlds.

But this is just a microcosm of all the battlefields, one of the small worlds that the Zhou family is responsible for attacking. The other twenty-six small worlds also have other forces attacking them.

It was a bloody morning, chaos reigned everywhere, and even the sun in the sky seemed dim, unable to bear witnessing the turmoil of the world.

Corpses littered the ground, blood flowed like rivers, and wails of agony filled the air. The two great dynasties had suffered the most sudden and fierce attack.

By the time the Killing Saint, who was in the Heavenly Realm, received the news, countless small worlds had already been destroyed.

Chapter 144 Instantaneous Divine Fist

There were too many invaders. The Ji family, the Heavenly Demon Palace, and the Dao Yi Holy Land were notified before the battle and all spared no expense, bringing some of their resources to participate in the war.

These people had no choice but to come; the bones of their ancestors were displayed in the oldest hall of the assassin world, and the news was tantamount to forcing them to make a statement and take action.

One by one, sacred artifacts were revived, and sacred arrays were erupting. Vast sacred power appeared throughout the Eastern Wilderness, shaking the world and making people feel as if they were witnessing history.

From the Southern Region to the Northern Region, the small worlds of the two great divine dynasties were extremely scattered, but they were now precisely located and suddenly attacked by saint-level combat power, causing one small world after another to collapse.

"Kill! Bring back the skull of our ancestors! Slaughter in hell and on earth to avenge our ancestors!"

"Slay all realms, wash away the shame, and let our ancestors rest in peace!"

The mortal world is vast and boundless. The human realm is said to be able to measure nine thousand feet of the mortal world. At its most glorious, it overlooked the world and reigned supreme over the nine heavens. They had nine small mystical realms, but now they are collapsing one by one.

At its most powerful, Hell was comparable to a group of fallen gods, wielding blood-dripping divine swords to slay saints. Terrifying and bloody, it had eighteen levels, or eighteen smaller worlds, which were now being destroyed one after another.

The major holy lands and powerful families were very well prepared this time. They had all discussed and planned everything, and each of their small worlds had deployed sacred artifacts or sacred arrays, making them extremely terrifying.

The two great dynasties were naturally not weak, with at least ten Dao Slayers from the twenty-seven small worlds combined. However, under the Holy Might, they were no different from ordinary people and had no power to resist!

If this were decades later, the number of their Dao Slayers would increase several times over, and there would be several more Half-Saints. At that time, they would still have some power to resist the might of the Saints.

However, they have no way to deal with it now. In terms of the combat power of cultivators in this era, the two great dynasties are enough to contend with the entire Eastern Wilderness. Even if all the forces combined their highest combat power and revealed their hidden strength, they might only be able to gather more than ten Dao Slayers.

However, in terms of historical foundation and the number of sacred artifacts, there is no comparison. The historical foundation of the two great dynasties has been lost for countless years, and most of the accumulation of the past years has been lost.

This was a mass grave. Zhou Qing and the others did not venture into the twenty-seven minor worlds, as they were not needed there.

The combined strength of more than a dozen major powers in the Eastern Wilderness has yielded more than thirty individuals with the potential to unleash combat power at the Saint level or above. They possess more than enough Saint artifacts, Saint formations, Saint beasts, and Saints.

It can be said that the twenty-seven small worlds were attacked almost simultaneously, with no time to exchange messages. Without any awareness, most of the small worlds lost more than 80% of their assassins at the very beginning of the battle.

The remaining assassins, though incredibly powerful, didn't last long, and were buried in the void along with the small world.

This mass grave contains the entrance to the oldest minor world of Hell, also known as the Immortal Demon Land, a small world where the oldest palace once stood.

Zhou Qing, the Zhou family patriarch, Tianxuan Wei Yi, and the half-saint Qi Luo made no attempt to conceal themselves and went straight inside.

Passing through the entrance of the illusion array, one enters a wide-open space, lush with vegetation, towering cliffs, and wisps of purple mist, with magnificent mountain scenery.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

At the mountain gate, there was a terrifying figure.

A powerful figure was guarding him; he had already taken a half-step into the Dao-Slaying Realm. He immediately issued an alarm, but it was to no avail.

Zhou Qing used the "Step" technique, moving like a comet streaking across the sky. All kinds of magic arrays were useless against him, and he rushed to the front in one step.

This person possesses profound magical power; he's almost at the level of Immortal Three Severance. Given time, he could very well break through to the King level.

Upon seeing Zhou Qing approach, he directly took out a divine weapon of kings and struck forward. Blood energy soared into the sky, divine power was vast, Dao traces were densely distributed, and its power was extremely terrifying.

This person was definitely someone who had broken through to the sixth or seventh level of the Forbidden Realm. His attacks were incredibly fierce, shaking mountains and rivers. He was decisive and ruthless, and seeing that Zhou Qing's realm was the lowest, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill someone.

Boom!

As Zhou Qing unleashed his punch, a terrifying will immediately pierced through the heavens and the earth, spreading in all directions, causing the sky to tremble violently.

In an instant, the world was filled with turbulent winds and clouds, lightning and thunder. It was as if the world was in the middle of a turbulent sea, with wave after wave of tsunamis hitting, threatening to destroy it at any moment.

As soon as Zhou Qing made his move, the man immediately showed a look of terror. This punch was faster than lightning, as if it traveled through time. His movements became slow, and his will was suppressed in a terrifying way, almost making him vomit blood.

Instant Divine Fist!

This is the Way of the Moment, gleaned from the fleeting flame of a ephemeral fire, representing the smallest, fastest, most swift, and most powerful of all cosmic principles.

This punch seemed to break through the limits of the laws of time and space, like an ancient divine mountain descending into the universe, like a divine river piercing through heaven and earth, majestic and powerful.

This person could only watch helplessly as the punch blasted through his defenses and struck his chest.

"puff"

A burst of blood-red light shot out, and Zhou Qing flashed past as if he had encountered no hindrance, simply passing through a void.

"boom"

A half-step Dao Slayer exploded between heaven and earth, blood splattering everywhere in a dazzling display, his body and soul annihilated.

Rumble!

This attack was not over yet. It was as if ancient gods and demons were creating a world, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the endless land in front of them was completely blown apart. This was the target of the attack.

The mountain gate ahead was utterly destroyed, all the formations were broken, and as for the half-step Dao-slaying technique, it was just something Zhou Qing did casually.

"Let's go and completely destroy this small world!" said the Zhou family patriarch, and the group entered the small world together.

"Anyone who dares to trespass into hell will be enraged by the gods, and all will have to atone with their blood and perish!"

A tremendous roar resounded, as if an ancient deity was howling, unleashing an overwhelming holy might.

It was a guardian stone beast, placed in an open area, shaped like a stone dragon. Suddenly it came to life, opening its blood-red eyes, like an ancient life form.

"A Saint-level puppet. I didn't expect Hell to have found a part of its secrets, but it's useless."

The Zhou family patriarch immediately made a move. His simple punch contained the divine power of the heavens, with a momentum that could swallow mountains and rivers, and its attack power was unparalleled.

The traces of the Dao are endless, and the radiant light brings with it countless chains of divine order, which pour down like rain, startling heaven and earth and making ghosts and gods weep.

"boom"

A rumbling sound echoed between heaven and earth, its power reaching its peak. This small world seemed unable to withstand it, and cracks appeared.

"boom"

The punch landed, and the stone dragon roared in anger, howling to the sky in a final struggle. In the end, it was no match for the punch, and its Saint-level body exploded the moment it made contact!

His body exploded, countless fragments flew in all directions, blasting open one void rift after another and destroying countless mountains.

Chapter 145 World Stone

"when!"

The bell tolled throughout the divine realm, the winds and clouds shifted, a million sword energies crisscrossed, and the killing intent was terrifying!

Thick sword energies, like mountain ranges, swept in from all directions, turning the world upside down.

This place was once the core of Hell, with incredibly strong defenses. Even the outer areas have terrifying killing formations, which would annihilate even a Great Master.

Each sword aura was close to the Saint level, reaching the heavens and piercing the earth, tearing through the void and the land, its killing intent surging forth, utterly terrifying.