Tian Yuan

"Well done!"

Chen Qingyuan's eyes changed slightly, not with fear or apprehension, but with a hint of joy.

Only under pressure can the body be tempered.

Even at this moment, Chen Qingyuan did not use any weapons. He simply circulated his Daoist scriptures, clenched his right fist, and faced off against his powerful enemy.

As the fist was unleashed, the heavens roared. An aura of annihilation, seemingly capable of ending all paths, surged from Chen Qingyuan's body, instantly engulfing the battlefield.

Various forms of Dharma manifested, bursting the heavens and earth, causing all paths to retreat.

In particular, Chen Qingyuan's Evil Eye's strange vision was like an abyss, devouring the universe.

Clang! Thump!

He slammed his fist into the thrusting spear, causing it to tremble and erupt with a piercing tremor. The sound waves, carrying boundless killing intent, raged in all directions.

He Lingxuan screamed hoarsely, as if venting the emotions suppressed in his heart, or as if he was in unbearable pain: "Ah!"

In a short time, He Lingxuan's hair turned white and his face was covered with wrinkles.

His vitality was originally like a sturdy wooden bucket filled with water, but because of his own actions, he poked a big hole in the bottom of the bucket, and the water inside flowed out with a gurgling sound until it was empty.

His skin quickly dried up, leaving him emaciated.

His life force was completely drained by the weapon in his hand, leaving him a dried-up corpse.

Boom!

Chen Qingyuan unleashed the full power of the Reincarnation Dao Body, both to express his respect for He Lingxuan and to understand the limits of the Dao Body.

One punch shook the world, shattering countless voids.

The two sides were locked in a stalemate for only two breaths before He Lingxuan showed signs of weakness, unable to hold on any longer, and began to retreat.

He had exhausted his original essence and blood, and could only briefly unleash his full power.

Now that its vitality has been exhausted, it naturally can't hold on any longer.

Chi!

Chen Qingyuan showed no mercy and launched an attack. His fist was fierce, knocking back the long spear blocking his way, and then heading straight for He Lingxuan's chest, unstoppable and devastating.

boom!

The next moment, a horrifying bloody hole appeared in He Lingxuan's chest.

The internal organs evaporated in an instant!

The upper and lower body were connected by a thin strip of skin and flesh, and the appearance was so miserable that it was hard to look at.

The warhorse beneath He Lingxuan had shattered into nothingness a moment earlier.

Even though his body was riddled with wounds, he still maintained an upright posture, his right hand tightly gripping a long spear.

He kept staring at Chen Qingyuan, his pupils gradually dilating.

Without Chen Qingyuan needing to take any further action, He Lingxuan's life had already come to an end.

"The outcome is decided; I concede."

Chen Qingyuan looked at his opponent, bowed respectfully, and sincerely saw him off, murmuring something.

The supreme beings of all realms who witnessed the entire battle were deeply moved and fell silent.

Even a thousand words cannot express the feelings of the emperors at this moment.

The lingering effects of their battle suddenly ceased, and all was silent.

Just as Chen Qingyuan was about to reach out and grab He Lingxuan's natal imperial weapon, a vortex of laws suddenly appeared nearby, sucking He Lingxuan and the long spear into it.

call out!

In an instant, Chen Qingyuan found himself in complete emptiness.

This is Mu Cangyan's territory, so it's obvious who did it.

"What a bastard!"

Chen Qingyuan muttered a curse under his breath.

He Lingxuan carried all sorts of valuable resources and his natal imperial weapon. Before Chen Qingyuan could even make a move, Mu Cangyan intercepted them.

Although Mu Cangyan didn't need these things, it wouldn't hurt to annoy Chen Qingyuan.

A dark line appeared on Chen Qingyuan's face; he was extremely displeased.

In his heart, he cursed Mu Cangyan countless times.

If it weren't for the protection of the ancient bronze bell, the vortex of laws that appeared just now would not only have devoured He Lingxuan's corpse and weapons, but would also have attacked Chen Qingyuan.

Ignoring the stares of others, Chen Qingyuan turned to face Lu Hansheng, locked his gaze on his good brother, and immediately made a decision.

They strode forward without hesitation.

Da da!

In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan appeared in front of Lu Hansheng.

"Bro, you're amazing!"

Lu Hansheng noticed the slight displeasure on Chen Qingyuan's face, and his heart skipped a beat, a sense of unease rising within him. He quickly stepped forward, his face beaming, and offered heartfelt praise.

Snapped!

Chen Qingyuan kicked out, sending Lu Hansheng flying to the edge of the barrier on the platform. The impact caused the barrier to tremble slightly, creating ripples.

"why did you hit me?"

Lu Hansheng asked, puzzled.

"Who told you to be so cheeky?"

Chen Qingyuan had a legitimate reason.

"I...I just trust my older brother, that's all."

Lu Hansheng said in a low voice.

"If you cause trouble again because of your loose tongue, I will definitely not help you."

Chen Qingyuan warned in a serious tone.

"Oh." Lu Hansheng looked slightly aggrieved and lowered his head to straighten his disheveled clothes.

"Let's tone it down and not cause trouble for ourselves."

After kicking him, Chen Qingyuan calmed down and his tone softened considerably as he gave him a warning.

"understood."

Despite being kicked, Lu Hansheng seemed unfazed, remaining unchanged and not taking Chen Qingyuan's words to heart.

After Chen Qingyuan turned and left, Lu Hansheng muttered, "I seriously suspect that the boss is making a fuss because he lost resources."

Chen Qingyuan, who had only taken a few steps, seemed not to hear.

Ha! I'm not that kind of person, you're talking complete nonsense!

Chen Qingyuan thought this to himself, but he didn't admit it at all.

Chen Qingyuan didn't use any force in that kick just now; it was just a playful fight between brothers. He wouldn't have gone all out unless there was a betrayal.

If Ye Liujun and the others had heard Lu Hansheng's mutterings, they would have wholeheartedly agreed, saying that Old Lu's suspicions were quite correct.

It wasn't until Chen Qingyuan returned to his platform and continued meditating that the emperors awoke as if from a dream, either exclaiming in surprise or shouting in their hearts.

"He is a legend."

"Compared to him, how are we any different from ordinary people?"

"In my life experience, there is no one who can compare to him."

"Is Chen Qingyuan... really only at the Quasi-Emperor level?"

All the supreme beings of the myriad realms were shocked. Their worldviews had collapsed and become ruins, requiring a very long time to rebuild.

The reshaped worldview must be centered around Chen Qingyuan.

Everyone understands one thing: once Chen Qingyuan ascends to the throne, he will surely stand at the pinnacle of the world. The future belongs to him; this is his era!

In the outer area of ​​the Longevity Chessboard, at this moment, perhaps only Chen Qingyuan is able to cultivate in peace.

The others were still immersed in the battle that had just taken place, greatly amazed by the strength Chen Qingyuan had displayed. Their emotions surged like waves, and their expressions kept changing.

How can one attain enlightenment if the mind is not at peace?

On their journey to Shenzhou, many emperors were confident in their own talents and strength, thinking that even if they could not reach the very top, they could still become a dazzling imperial star and leave a profound mark on the history books of all realms.

Upon seeing Chen Qingyuan, they realized they were wrong.

Even the combined imperial aura and profound light of the stars cannot compare to Chen Qingyuan's; the difference is vast!

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(Thirteen chapters still owed)