Just a mont ago, people were desperately attacking Qinchuan, hoping to prevent his breakthrough.
In the next instant, all these cultivators stopped, watching Qinchuan tensely, hoping he could successfully break through to the late stages of the Dao Palace Realm.
Although Qinchuan fell into an epiphany, his perception of the outside world was crystal clear. He knew exactly what these people were thinking.
However,
this ti, Qinchuan did not suppress his realm breakthrough.
Previously, Qinchuan had intentionally suppressed his realm, not wishing to break through too quickly. The main reason was that the martial artist stage is the foundation establishnt stage of cultivation; one mustn't be too eager for quick success in this stage.
Therefore, he always suppressed his realm, and every breakthrough was due to external stimuli that could no longer be suppressed, only breaking through when it was naturally ti.
But now, having crossed the shackles of the Spirit Martial Realm, breaking through to the Dao Palace Realm, his foundation was incredibly stable, and there was no need to forcibly suppress his cultivation level anymore.
As for the grinding away of this world's rules.
He had co into contact with the crystal core of this world, and indeed, he had co to realize many things.
While he was still pondering, Qinchuan's aura surged mightily, finally breaking through to the late stage of the Dao Palace Realm.
"He's broken through!"
"This kid really did it!"
The many disciples of Netherworld Hall showed strange expressions, discussing fervently.
Qinchuan's continuous breakthroughs, from the Nine Layers of the Spirit Martial to the late stages of the Dao Palace, would amaze everyone in the outside world, but now, it was happening in the Spirit Martial Secret Realm.
Breaking through to the late stages of the Dao Palace was challenging the rules of this world. He was sure to face annihilation by the rules.
"Truly fearless of death, the power of the rules, how could they tolerate an ant's challenge."
At this mont, all traces of fear had vanished from everyone's faces, obviously reveling in schadenfreude, eager to see how Qinchuan would be annihilated.
Indeed.
As Qinchuan broke through to the late stages of the Dao Palace Realm, his aura ca to a halt, and at this mont, the world also began to shake.
At this instant, above the heavens, countless dark clouds gathered, a vast demon cloud surging towards the Life Prohibition Zone, bearing down oppressively. The terrifying aura was spine-chilling.
Within the demon cloud, boundless and terrible pressure was released, howling downwards.
The invisible force of the rules filled this world, as if gods from above the Nine Heavens had descended, brooking no doubt or resistance.
At the sa ti, the headless ancient corpse on the ground seed to sense sothing and suddenly soared into the sky, extending its withered palm, shining with divine intent, the power of ti lingering, as a vast purple divine mountain congealed, obscuring the sky and sun, like a great range of divine mountains crashing down on Qinchuan.
"That headless ancient corpse is also attacking Qinchuan!"
Everyone was alard, not understanding why such a turn of events was happening.
The Netherworld Saintess, with eyes shimring like water, stood gracefully erect, with a figure like the willow. She knew that the headless ancient corpse was probably also here for that object.
"It's not clear what mystical use this object has to make the master value it so!"
The Netherworld Saintess was lost in her myriad thoughts.
She had been ordered to co here, and although she had long known about a supre secret treasure behind the bronze door, from the image provided by her master, she confird it was the crystal ball Qinchuan had acquired.
But she did not know what this crystal ball was, nor did she know the use of this object.
Now it seems that the function of this thing is far from simple, as even the descendants of gods from ancient tis have made their move for it.
The purple divine mountain obscured the sky; in an instant, the world plunged into darkness as though night had turned into an abyss. A desolate and faint divine intent rippled from within the purple divine mountain. It devoured the essence qi of heaven and earth, turning this world into a divine demon battlefield where endless slaughters surfaced.
Countless tangible killing intents of deities churned violently, the force of this world's oppressive rules converged within them, all while pressing down toward Qinchuan Town.
Seemingly sensing the erasure by divine intent and the power of the rules, the black Dao Lotus within Qinchuan's sea of consciousness spun wildly, its twelve black petals unfolding, reaching the peak of its bloom.
At the sa ti, the Emperor Soul that was awakening inside his sea of consciousness opened its eyes.
As the Dao Lotus rotated and the Emperor Soul opened its eyes, at that mont, Qinchuan's body overflowed with boundless mana, surging forth. He was glowing, undergoing a transformation of sublimation.
"Break!" Qinchuan bellowed.
The power of the Dao Lotus and the Emperor Soul poured into his Dharma Aspect within the void, making it appear like a war god from the heavens.
He swung his fists, radiating divine light, and his fingertips glead with flashing lightning, a sea of thunder filled with interwoven electric glares, forming a terrifying thunder sea that enveloped the purple divine mountain of the oppressive rules' force.
"Bang!"
Although the headless ancient corpse belonged to the bloodline of the ancient gods, with limited blood and having been sealed for hundreds of millions of years, its current strand of divine intent seed vast but was rely a show of external strength hiding internal frailty. It was shattered by Qinchuan's relentless assault, the purple divine mountain was the first to collapse, and the world battlefield dissipated.
At the sa ti, he stirred the Spring and Autumn Brush in his hand.
"Shh!"
A flash of white light suddenly appeared, as the sharp Imperial Might and the Half-Step Supre Dao Artifact's brush stroke descended from the heavens, sweeping toward the headless ancient corpse.
Now, having broken through to the Dao Palace Realm, mana surged within Qinchuan's body, capable of fully stirring the Half-Step Supre Dao Artifact, the power of the Spring and Autumn Brush was unlike any other day.
"Ting, ting, ting~" The brush stroke of the Spring and Autumn Brush hit the headless ancient corpse, creating a series of tinkling sounds, sparking off a string of brilliant sparks.
Suddenly, the headless ancient corpse was sent flying out by Qinchuan's hit, out through the bronze gate.
"What?"
"Did this kid actually defeat that headless ancient corpse?" Everyone was shocked, their eyes wide open and mouths agape, stunned by Qinchuan's heaven-defying actions.
At this very mont, the Netherworld Saintess also felt a bit of pressure, "This child is too strong!"
Faced with the headless ancient corpse left from ancient tis, she wasn't certain she could withstand it at the sa realm, yet Qinchuan managed it effortlessly.
"Incredible, he's not suppressing his realm, his true realm is rely the Dao Palace Realm!"
Although the purple divine mountain had dissipated, the power of the rules did not diminish in the slightest; at this ti, the boundless force of rules took on a tangible form, streaks of divine brilliance, rays of dawn stretching mile upon mile, like a golden ocean, spreading across the sky, waves surging, threatening to engulf Qinchuan.
Seeing this, Xiao Fengyu, Dun Kong, the Ten Absolute Holy Maiden, and many Netherworld Hall disciples could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Even if you're strong, you ultimately can't match the rules of this world!"
"What good is a peerless genius if he cannot grow? In the end, an unripe peerless genius is nothing but an illusion."
Everyone kept their distance, afraid of being swept away by this imnse force of rules.
Qinchuan's body shone brightly, his vast Dharma Aspect erged, and from his palm surged a purple Thunder Blade, continuing to press against the rules' force around him.
Everyone's lips curled up in derision and mockery.
"Ridiculous, trying to challenge the force of the rules, attempting to break through the late stage of the Dao Palace, and now even wanting to shatter the rules."
"Truly arrogant."
The crowd watched from afar, voicing their disdain, "The rules of this world cannot be challenged, not even by a peerless genius!"
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