Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Zheng Qian blindfolded himself. He and Li Mubai were only a year or two older than Yu Po and the others, but because of their status as students of the academy, Zheng Qian still found it difficult to make a move.

Yu Po's Black Bear Gang wanted to kill him, but he couldn't be a saint and let Yu Po and his gang kill him without fighting back.

They are all adults, although they are relatively young, and they still have to pay the price for their choices. Moreover, the condition for joining the Black Bear Gang is to kill people, and they are arrogant enough to say that they have killed many people.

Especially since Yu Po had a woman wiggling her buttocks in his arms who even boasted about killing babies, Zheng Qian felt even less guilty when he took action.

Lu Yan sneered. Zheng Qian had actually blindfolded himself. Wasn't this just handing himself a death sentence?

As someone who had studied the art of managing people, Lu Yan knew that although Zheng Qian had murderous intent, he didn't have a strong desire to kill. Otherwise, he wouldn't have covered his eyes. Boosting morale at this moment was also the best opportunity to kill Zheng Qian.

"Zheng Qian is the sect leader of the Undying Sect. Everyone has the right to kill him. Whoever kills Zheng Qian will be rewarded with 1,000 spirit crystals and 100,000 taels of gold. Whoever captures Zheng Qian alive will be rewarded with 2,000 spirit crystals and 200,000 taels of gold."

"Kill!" As Lu Yan gave the order, the Black Bear Gang instantly charged towards Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian's ears twitched slightly. He heard Yu Po leading the Black Bear Gang in a charge. His pace quickened, and he started running, swinging his heavy sword forward.

A sharp sword aura erupted, like a streak of light in the darkness, followed by an explosion of blood mist.

Zheng Qian didn't know who he had killed; all he knew was that the enemies within five meters in front of him had been cleaved in two.

"Kill him! Slash him to death!"

"The Crown Prince is watching, so be brave, everyone."

"Haha, two thousand spirit crystals and two hundred thousand taels of gold are mine."

The Black Bear Gang was surrounded by followers; they were hot-blooded and fearless, each believing themselves to be God's favorites, and that the prize money was theirs for the taking.

Zheng Qian, blindfolded, kept swinging his heavy sword. The Black Bear Gang attacked relentlessly, leaving a trail of corpses on the ground with every step he took.

"Yu Po, my son."

Yu Chengdi burst into tears. He saw Yu Po being cleaved in two by Zheng Qian's sword. Yu Po was the number one genius in the Fusion Spirit Realm among the fifty kingdoms, yet he was cleaved in two by a single sword. How could he not feel heartbroken?

"Zheng Qian, prepare to die."

Yu Chengdi couldn't stand it any longer. He brandished his spear and charged towards Zheng Qian.

The white-haired man burying the black-haired man, Yu Chengdi unleashed an unprecedentedly powerful fighting force.

Lu Yan's eyes were icy cold. Today, he was going to risk his life. Dean Yun had only registered Zheng Qian and hadn't said anything about taking care of him. So if he killed Zheng Qian, he could seize Zheng Qian's luck. Dean Yun might even look at him with new eyes and take him as his disciple.

The law of the jungle prevails; it's nothing more than that.

Li Mubai, carrying his Lingxiao sword, led a thousand men to block Lu Yan's retreat. Although Lu Yan didn't even glance at him, he was already prepared to kill Lu Yan.

Dong Hao stood on the rooftop, looking down at Zheng Qian slaughtering everyone, his face calm.

"If the Demon Radiance Sect is wiped out in today's battle, the Guangxiang Kingdom will surely rise to a higher level. If Zheng Qian and his group fail, the Guangxiang Kingdom will plummet and be annexed by other countries within two years."

Zhu Qi couldn't understand Dong Hao's words, so he asked in return, "Even if Zheng Qian kills everyone here, he will only have three thousand young powerhouses. The older generation of Guangxiang Kingdom is still around. Give them a few years, and the vacancies of the younger generation will be filled. It will still be the strongest country."

Dong Hao stood with his hands behind his back, the evening breeze making the hem of his clothes flutter wildly. He looked in the direction of the palace, his voice calm.

"Of Zheng Qian's friends, only Li Mubai came. It wasn't that the others were afraid to come because they were afraid of death, but rather that Li Mubai wanted to kill Lu Yan, so he came. Burning the Imperial Guards was to eliminate the palace's defenses. Where are the others right now?"

Zhu Qi suddenly realized, and everyone around him also showed expressions of understanding.

Tonight, Zheng Qian lured Lu Yan out. It seemed like Zheng Qian was courting death, but in fact, he was creating an opportunity for the others.

"The fifty nations are about to undergo change. If you still submit to the Demon Radiance Sect and do not follow Zheng Qian's sharing strategy, you will not be able to keep up with our development pace. When the world undergoes a great change, you will be powerless to resist and will be slaughtered."

There were three princes around Dong Hao, all of whom were deep in thought about Dong Hao's words.

At first, they didn't think that Guangxiang Kingdom was hunting down the forces of Moyao Sect. They thought it was just Lu Yan hunting down Zheng Qian. Li Sheng thought deeper, that Lu Yan and Lu Cilin were vying for the throne.

Of the thousands of people present, only Dong Hao saw the situation clearly. Zheng Qian and the others split up to kill all the people left behind by the Demon Radiance Sect in Guangxiang Kingdom.

The key to Dong Hao's understanding of the situation was to burn down the Imperial Guards.

He got the highest score in the written exam; he certainly has good judgment.

The princes were all thinking that if Dong Hao could bring Zheng Qian to the Crescent Moon Kingdom, then no one in the fifty kingdoms would be able to stop the rise of the Crescent Moon Kingdom.

At the entrance of the academy, every time Zheng Qian swung his sword, those who were struck were instantly blown to pieces.

He wanted to use this bloody scene to make the Black Bear Gang back down.

The Black Bear Gang consists of disciples from powerful and influential families, and they are also rare geniuses in Guangxiang Kingdom. If too many are killed, Guangxiang Kingdom will suffer a talent gap.

"Waaah, he's too strong and too brutal, I can't beat him."

A woman cried out. She had killed people before, but she had never seen anyone like Zheng Qian, who killed ten or even dozens of people with every step he took.

Those who were killed were either cut in two or blown to pieces.

"Ugh..." The young students, who had never seen the world, bent over and vomited as the blood and flesh splattered on them.

Yu Chengdi was very brave, taking three sword strikes from Zheng Qian, but was eventually defeated.

"Retreat, retreat quickly, we can't win."

"Don't push, you can't win, run!"

The defeat was swift and devastating, and these pampered students fled in droves.

Zheng Qian knew the Black Bear Gang's cubs were scared. Chong Feng dragged his sword on the ground, sending sparks flying, and slowly walked towards the academy gate.

"He's just bluffing; he doesn't have much energy left."

"Hehe, now it's our turn to make a move."

The younger genius and the older generation of powerhouses sneered, while envoys from various countries were all looking for an opportunity to make their move.

After the Imperial Guard and the Black Bear Gang, the two cannon fodder, were dealt with, it was time for these powerful individuals to hunt them down.

Zheng Qian slowly untied the strips of cloth. He was covered in blood, the marks left from the battle between the Black Bear Gang and Yu Chengdi.

Discarding the blood-soaked strips of cloth, Zheng Qianqiang slammed the heavy sword into the ground, closed his eyes, and embraced the sky with his hands.

As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged, Zheng Qian felt a profound resonance with the universe, a state of ethereal clarity. At this moment, he seemed to be able to perceive all things in the world and foresee good and bad fortune.

From the direction of the North District, a dense killing intent directed at him could be clearly sensed by him even from a distance of more than ten kilometers.

"He has broken through to the Void Realm."

"A prodigy who actually broke through in battle and survived the ninefold tribulation of lightning is indeed beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

Zheng Qian's eyes were clearer, as if he had been baptized by some mysterious spiritual energy, which made his spiritual energy flow more smoothly and his mind clearer than ever before.

The sword techniques he practiced every day flashed through his mind, and the battle scenes from the Heroes' Gathering also played rapidly in his mind, as well as tonight's battle. He seemed to be standing from God's perspective, examining all the battles he had experienced.

This is a special privilege granted upon breaking through to the Void Realm: sudden enlightenment.

Everyone has moments of sudden enlightenment. Some people have an epiphany about life, some about knowledge, but Zheng Qian's epiphany was about fighting.

"Hehe, to have an epiphany at this point is practically suicide."

A sinister laugh rang out, the temperature in the air plummeted, and a five-meter-long ice spear descended from the sky with a whooshing sound, crashing down towards Zheng Qian.

"A nascent glimpse into the Soul Realm, a peak expert of the Derivative Realm." Someone exclaimed in surprise, and gasps of astonishment rippled through the surrounding area.

The Soul Master's Derivative Realm is divided into four stages: Early, Middle, Late, and Peak. These stages are Soul Skill Derivation, Soul Array Weaving, Soul Spirit Contract, and Initial Exploration of the Soul Realm.

Soul Master cultivation is extremely difficult. Those who can cultivate Soul Techniques are one in a thousand. Those who can cultivate to the Derivative Realm are geniuses one in ten thousand. Those who can cultivate to the initial glimpse of the Soul Realm are even more rare, with only one in ten thousand people able to achieve it.

Soul Masters have all been recruited by the imperial court. They can unleash powerful area-of-effect attacks, and their single-target attacks are even more devastating. The ability to condense an ice spear five meters long is something that cannot be achieved without decades of meditation and soul cultivation.

The older generation of powerful Soul Masters have made their move.