"The world of the six daos." Below, everyone stared at the battlefield in the air as their hearts pounded violently. Qin Yuanfeng seemed to have broken through. After reaching the heavenly deity realm, breaking through wasn't as simple as breaking through in the past. But in truth, every breakthrough was a transformation of one's comprehension of the heavenly daos. The strength of this transformation was definitely much harder compared to breaking through to the heavenly deity realm.
At this moment, the six azure dragons transformed into a world of the six daos. The power of the six daos was like the power of the six great heavenly daos. This world of the six daos buried Che Hou. In the past, Qin Yuanfeng had already fused the six daos together. But now, it was more complete, becoming a perfect entity.
In the world of the six daos, countless souls flew out from Che Hou's body. These souls were all struggling frenziedly. After that, they either entered samsara, were devoured, or were destroyed by the dimension. In any case, all of them were destroyed by the six daos.
"Are these the experts of the Che Clan? There are too many of them, they are endless. It seems like the entire Che Clan is filled with countless lives." The demon sovereign of the Demon God Mountain stared at the sky. There were too many souls, the world of the six daos was like hell. All of these souls were actually born from Che Hou's body.
Right now, Che Hou seemed to be in extreme pain. He was struggling frenziedly but the energy in his body kept on weakening. As his soul continued to vanish, his dao was stripped away bit by bit. After that, his divine weapons, divine formations, divine flames, all of them left his body. Gradually, Che Hou no longer resembled a human. He was like a piece of primordial chaos, he had no corporeal body. A golden chaotic light flashed. As Che Hou roared, the terrifying light was so blinding that it was hard for people to open their eyes.
A beam of intense light flashed. In the next instant, the primordial chaos vanished. A human figure appeared there. This figure still had the appearance of Che Hou but he was now extremely weak. His aura fluctuated as he stared at everything before him. All of a sudden, he laughed, his laughter filled with mockery.
He was the true Che Hou. The original Che Hou, the clan leader of the Che Clan. He was no longer the Che Hou who seized the fortune of heaven and earth.
"Did I still fail in the end? I fused with the fortune of heaven and earth, gathering the strength of the Che Clan. But in the end, the Che Clan was destroyed and I died here as well." Che Hou seemed to be mumbling to himself. His body gradually turned illusory as he disintegrated bit by bit. Finally, he completely vanished from the six daos world.
The powerful humanoid divine weapon, Che Hou, was defeated in the battlefield of godkings in the Heaven Vault and died.
The six daos world vanished. Qin Yuanfeng's gaze turned downwards, piercing through the boundless starry space, directly landing on Jun Mengchen. At this moment, Jun Mengchen's eyes were closed, as though he was still in a miraculous state. Qin Yuanfeng understood that Jun Mengchen was in a state of enlightenment. Before this, he already knew that this junior apprentice brother of his was extraordinary. Now, it seems like Jun Mengchen had comprehended something. This awakening should allow Jun Mengchen to become even stronger. In addition, Jun Mengchen used his own insights to remind him, allowing him to undergo a transformation and kill Che Hou.
Otherwise, if the battle continued, no one would be able to do anything to the other.
Naturally, although Jun Mengchen played a part in his breakthrough, it wasn't entirely because of him. At his current level, there was no one who could truly cause him to undergo a transformation with just a single sentence. In truth, it was because his own cultivation base was about to reach the same level, he was only a step away. This was especially so after the battle against Che Hou, he directly faced the dao of chaos. That was also of some help to his cultivation. At the end, it was only because of a single sentence from Jun Mengchen that he managed to break through and become even stronger.
Inclining his head, Qin Yuanfeng's silhouette flashed, moving like a meteor as he flew towards the battlefield in the starry space. His battle here has ended. However, there were still three more battles in the boundless starry space. Only by winning all of them would this ultimate battle of the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms be considered a true victory. Right now, it was still too early.
When the people below saw Qin Yuanfeng flying towards Qin Wentian's battlefield, they couldn't help but to sweat in their hearts. Qin Wentian was still inside the evil head, they could only hope that he was fine.
Very swiftly, Qin Yuanfeng also arrived above the nine heavenly layers. He stood in front of the evil head and felt extremely tiny. It was like he was facing an evil constellation. This evil constellation contained an evil dao art. Qin Yuanfeng's body instantly grew larger and larger, transforming into a towering battle god that was comparable to a constellation. He lifted his arm as the might of the six paths gushed forth. Just when he was about to attack, the demonic eyes on the evil head flashed with a red light, containing a dao art that resembled the dao of the moon god. In the next instant, Qin Yuanfeng fell into a great illusion-scape.
In this world that was as dark as blood, countless divine weapons and evil devils rushed towards him, wanting to trap him within.
"KILL!" The might of the six paths gushed forth, shattering the evil devils.
And as for Qin Wentian who was inside the evil head, he was also facing a similar situation. In fact, it was even more terrifying. Qin Wentian was trapped within the evil head formed by Yue Changkong. In the world of the evil head, the world itself contained an evil dao art. If ordinary heavenly deities were to be trapped here, their bodies would be corroded bit by bit and devoured by the evil devils.
However, Qin Wentian transformed into a devil sovereign, killing all evil in the world, destroying everything. However, there seemed to be no end to the evil devils here. The corrosive power of the daos seemed to be everywhere, wanting to exhaust him to death here.
Qin Wentian's gaze was terrifying. He knew that he was trapped in the center of Yue Changkong's world of dao arts. In here, he couldn't sense the constellations in the sky and had no way to borrow the power of the daos of the heavens. In here, he also knew that he might be trapped in some sort of illusory world or heart devil. These evil devils he killed might not even exist, hence, he couldn't kill them all.
However, he had no way to differentiate reality from illusion. In fact, one could say that there was no difference between reality and illusion in Yue Changkong's world of dao arts.
In such a battle, there seemed to be no chance of victory.
The devil form Qin Wentian transformed into grew larger and larger, unceasingly slaughtering the evil devils. The dao energy that could dominate everything was unleashed unceasingly, causing the sky to turn dark. But even after a long time, he still hadn't finished killing. He couldn't kill them all, he couldn't slay them all. Finally, the devil's energy seemed to be depleted and he gradually felt fatigued. He was struck by the attacks of the evil devils and the injuries on his gigantic body grew more and more numerous.
Gradually, he found it hard to endure any longer. However, Yue Changkong's true body still didn't appear. He wanted to slowly exhaust Qin Wentian to death. After a long time, the devil's arm was severed. Qin Wentian howled in rage, becoming more and more violent. His severed arm showed signs of regrowing but before it could completely regrow, the other arm was severed as well. He let out howls of agony, appearing extremely miserable. His body was being destroyed unceasingly, being devoured, vanishing bit by bit.
At this moment, an unparalleled ray of light shone in the darkness, striking down from the demon's head. At this moment, the darkness seemed to have quietened down.
The gigantic devil body was split apart as a soul howl rang out. It seemed to be Qin Wentian's soul.
"Finally, has it ended?" At this moment, an extremely evil voice rang out. From the darkness, a head flew over. This was none other than Yue Changkong's head. He was so evil, staring at Qin Wentian's soul.
"Qin Wentian, everything you have, I will inherit for you." Yue Changkong laughed evilly. His head moved towards Qin Wentian's soul. Qin Wentian's soul struggled but a terrifying dao energy was unleashed, able to directly extract everything from his soul. He had no way to escape. Many comprehensions flowed into Yue Changkong's mind.
"How comfortable. All of your comprehensions and memories will belong to me. As long as you die, I won't even kill your woman and will help you take care of her." Yue Changkong cackled sinisterly. He was enjoying this more and more and there was even a look of intoxication on his face.
Qin Wentian's soul was howling, struggling in pain. The more this was so, the more intoxicated Yue Changkong felt. He closed his eyes as a beautiful and intoxicated voice rang out.
At this moment, a light sound rang out from the destroyed devil body. In the next instant, a supreme light flashed in the darkness, piercing through the darkness. The golden buddha light and the dazzling light fused together as a figure descended from the void. That figure was so dazzling, incomparably divine. He wielded a pure and holy buddha sword in his hand, transcending time and space as he slashed out with his sword.
This sword strike was too fast, so fast that it surpassed time. Yue Changkong, who was intoxicated, suddenly opened his eyes. After that, when he saw that holy and dazzling figure, only a single thought appeared in his mind. This is impossible.
That holy and dazzling figure was actually Qin Wentian's figure.
In that case, who did he kill earlier? Who was the person he devoured?
This definitely wasn't a fake illusion. He truly devoured the dao, devoured the comprehensions, devoured the memories. That was the true soul of Qin Wentian. Only then would he be intoxicated and enjoy it so much. He tossed aside everything and didn't have any wariness at all. Since he had already won, why would he still be wary?
That was the moment when he was the most relaxed. But at this moment, a sword like this appeared, descending from the heavens!
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