Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique Chapter 780: 531: The Battle with the Heavenly Emperor! Thre

Chapter 780: Chapter 531: The Battle with the Heavenly Emperor! Three Pure Ones Manifestation!_2

At this mont, within the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, the Heavenly Emperor seed at ease, effortlessly facing the Sword Array’s crushing force. However, after breaking Qin Zheng’s defense, his expression subtly changed.

“Ti…”

His brows slightly furrowed but soon relaxed as he nodded with a pleased look. “Now, this truly resembles the heir of the Three Pure Ones.”

Just as his monologue concluded, the Heavenly Emperor’s previously slowed finger, now attuned to the altered ti flow, abruptly returned to normal within Qin Zheng’s gaze.

A single finger streaked through the air like a teor.

Buzz!!

Just as that finger was about to pierce into the glabella of Qin Zheng, three boundless, majestic powers descended from infinite heights, rging with Qin Zheng’s divine body.

Then.

Boom!

A trendous and unbridled surge of power erupted from Qin Zheng’s body!

Legendary Early Stage… Legendary Mid Stage… Legendary Completion!

At this mont, Qin Zheng could feel with unparalleled clarity that his aura was climbing explosively, reaching Legendary Completion in a re instant!

The overwhelming rise in his aura dramatically amplified his combat capability!

Just as the Heavenly Emperor’s finger was about to touch Qin Zheng’s glabella, it halted. Qin Zheng’s left hand had already stretched out and seized the Heavenly Emperor’s wrist, halting his advance!

Yet Qin Zheng’s aura showed no sign of ceasing, soon breaking through the realm barrier and arriving at the Creation Level.

Creation Early Stage…

With one hand gripping the Heavenly Emperor’s arm, Qin Zheng used even greater power to command the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, unleashing even more ferocious offensive forces.

In the midst of the Sword Array, the Heavenly Emperor’s eyes slightly narrowed. Then, with a single thought, his restrained hand extended from the void, radiating a trace of annihilation light from its fingertips.

Yet, before the light could shoot forth.

Qin Zheng’s aura ascended again.

Creation Mid Stage…

Crack!

The crisp sound of breaking bones resounded.

Imdiately after.

Boom!

The pristine and jade-like hand shattered instantly, dissolving into countless ashes.

Within the Sword Array, the Heavenly Emperor’s complexion slightly changed. As he retracted his arm, the fracture was enveloped by a layer of chaotic annihilation force, making regeneration impossible in a short ti.

The power of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation was soaring faster, from a challenge manageable with ease, to a ferocity requiring his full concentration.

This young man… What thod did he use? How could his strength increase so dramatically in such a brief period?

The Heavenly Emperor’s brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of curiosity appeared in his gaze.

“Could it be so kind of ‘divine invocation’ technique?”

Recalling the three imnse forces descending from infinite heights monts before the transformation in Qin Zheng’s aura, the Heavenly Emperor’s mind suddenly entertained such a conjecture.

And at that instant.

Buzz!

The Zhu Xian Sword Formation abruptly shifted, transitioning from a ferocious offensive stance to a defensive encirclent.

A figure clad in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe stepped out from the void, arriving directly before him, delivering a devastating punch seal.

Boom!!

The Imperial Pond surged with towering waves!

The Heavenly Emperor’s figure erged from another void, but before he could compose himself, another punch seal, seemingly lying in wait, struck directly at his face.

Boom!

Half of the Heavenly Emperor’s head exploded, yet he did not perish. He caught the fist with one hand and firmly seized Qin Zheng’s arm with the other, counterpunching with fierce retaliation.

Boom!!

A resounding explosion burst forth!

Qin Zheng t the punch with his palm, blocking the Heavenly Emperor’s attack but staggering back several steps, creating an opening that allowed the Heavenly Emperor to escape the scene.

However, his expression remained unchanged. At this mont, his aura surged once more, undergoing a tamorphosis.

Creation Completion…

An overwhelming sensation of dominion over heaven and earth, coupled with absolute omnipotence, coursed through him.

Qin Zheng turned slowly, stretched out his hand, and gestured. The Zhu Xian Sword Formation imdiately locked onto a void, forcing the Heavenly Emperor’s figure to erge.

“To wield such extraordinary power with a Legendary Body ans that for tens of thousands of years to co, you will relentlessly pay the price for today’s sacrifices.”

The Heavenly Emperor, with half his head, showed a deanor no longer marked by initial serenity, though it was devoid of panic, maintaining a composed dominion.

Qin Zheng did not reply but gazed downward. The recent Creation-level battle had reduced nearby mountains to ashes, yet the Imperial Pond remained barely affected.

His gaze deepened, piercing into the pond’s depths and through layers of formations, revealing the source of the Heavenly Court’s pollution.

It was… a piece of tattered cloth?

Qin Zheng’s brow furrowed slightly before reaching out through layers of void, diving deep into the pond’s recesses to seize the cloth.

Crack!

The mont he touched the cloth, it seed to exhibit sentience, snapping off the portion Qin Zheng touched and fleeing into the void.

Even with Qin Zheng’s current strength, he could only montarily dismiss pursuing it, opting instead to firmly grasp the fragnt attempting to escape.

In that instant.

Buzz!

Above the Heart Sea, the rit Scroll trembled violently before lines of text rapidly appeared.

…

[Detected Filth: Corpse Wrapping Cloth. An ordinary corpse wrapping cloth, transford through imrsion in Divine Ancient Blood, bearing Spirit Ancient Dao Soldiers, and harboring Divine Ancient Evil Thought…]

[….]

…

With only enough ti to hastily scan, a profound sense of depletion flooded him, signaling the imminent conclusion of the [Three Pure Ones Manifestation].

Qin Zheng imdiately refocused, storing the cloth fragnt within the Haotian Mirror’s dinsion before turning his attention to the Heavenly Emperor, encircled by the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

“I had thought you were the true self.”

Qin Zheng stepped forward, arriving before the Heavenly Emperor while channeling his remaining strength into his right fist, drawing it back like a taut bow.

The Heavenly Emperor ceased resisting, folding his arms behind him, his face a picture of tranquility. He spoke to Qin Zheng, “If my true self were confined to this strength alone, how dare I claim dominion over the entire Chaos Sea?”

“However…”

“Your assumption wasn’t entirely wrong. This Emperor’s body is no ordinary avatar; presently, my true self governs it.”

Qin Zheng inclined his head in understanding, then unleashed his retracted punch, roaring like a dragon as it collided with the Heavenly Emperor.

Crash!!

In a split second!!

A radiant sun seemingly erged in the Thirty-Three Heavens, its endless brilliance reflected in the eyes of every living being within.

Imdiately after.

Rumble!

The phantom of the Nine Heavens appeared, celestial palaces crumbling and descending, replaying the visions of a bygone era within the Thirty-Three Heavens.

Countless beings, sensing the shift, raced out of their Great Realms, striving to seize the celestial opportunities fallen from the Nine Heavens and transcend their destinies!

As the whale falls, all creatures thrive!

Under the oppressive weight of the Heavenly Emperor, the Thirty-Three Heavens had been rendered lifeless and inert; now, it burst forth with newfound vibrancy.

Without the Heavenly Emperor, without the Immortal Gods, without the source of corruption—the Thirty-Three Heavens attained ultimate liberation.

On the high mountains of the Eight Scenic Palace.

Xuandu sat serenely, his eyes brimming with a smile—not at the Thirty-Three Heavens’ freedom, but at the magnificent power displayed in Qin Zheng’s final use of the [Three Pure Ones Manifestation].

Simultaneously.

Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the endless Chaos Sea, within a certain void layered with seals, a figure clad in the Emperor’s Robe sat motionless, his eyes slowly opening.

In his gaze, countless epochs seed to unfold. A river of ti flowed within, exuding an intensely ancient aura.

But in the blink of an eye, the mystic phenona dissipated, reducing his presence to that of an ordinary mortal, entirely devoid of discernible power.

“Divine invocation… The Three Pure Ones… still alive?”

He murmured softly, lips curving slightly upward in delight. “Still alive is good! Still alive is good!”

Buzz!!!

Imnse sealing power descended upon him, silencing his murmurs and pressing him into stillness. He gazed upwards briefly at several figures before him, then quietly closed his eyes, returning to dormancy.