Chapter 1 The End

In the star-studded sky, shuddering like a tattered cloth,

A figure plummeted.

The man had ordinary features, dressed in white, with silver hair flowing down to his waist, meticulously arranged even in this dire situation.

"Master, Master, Master... Master?!"

Mo Changfa's gaze scattered, his long hair bursting through his crown. Tremors of fear traveled from his heart throughout his entire body, causing him to shake like a leaf:

"I, I... (O皿O)!"

The qi flow in the starry sky convulsed wildly, and majestic clouds surged, but within the cave, silence reigned. Everyone was petrified.

"Qian, Qian... Ten Thousand Laws, the Ten Thousand Laws Master?"

Zheng Longqiu couldn't help but rub his eyes, almost believing he was hallucinating.

The faces of Fa Wumie and the others also turned pale, unable to remain calm. This was the Master of a Sect, one of the thirteen most esteemed individuals in the current East Continent.

"This, how is this possible..."

Feng Changming couldn't stand still. His heart trembled, the divine sword behind him buzzed, and his expression was dazed, as if he were dreaming.

That was Qian Shisi!

The personally taught disciple of the Ten Thousand Laws Tower Master from a thousand years ago, taking Qian as his surname and using the names of the nine provinces, the four seas, and the endless desert to form "Shisi" (Fourteen).

Qiankun was also called Qian Shisi!

Such a peerless genius who had inherited all the expectations of the previous generation of Ten Thousand Laws Tower Master, once sweeping through his generation and contending with the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor.

Even though, a thousand years later, he seemed to have been overshadowed by the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor, he was still almost the second most powerful figure on the surface of the current East Continent, with the Masters of the Three Great Holy Lands absent!

"No, no, hallucination, this must be a hallucination."

Mo Changfa still couldn't believe it.

His invincible Master was actually suppressed by that Yuanyang Daoist. Disregarding the whipping of the starlight whip, he heavily stomped his foot and was about to soar into the sky.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Zheng Longqiu stepped forward, holding his shoulder tightly, his expression filled with solemnity amidst the shock: "You can't do anything."

Mo Changfa's heart trembled as he looked on bitterly.

In the starry sky, giant waves emptied, and illusory stars were crushed by the domineering fist marks. The profound starry sky seemed to be torn apart.

"Yuanyang Daoist!"

In the starry sky, in the instant when the five colors dissipated, Qian Shisi, who had awakened from his daze, had an extremely stern expression.

With the opening and closing of his fists, he stirred up monstrous waves in the starry sky. The terrifying aura flowed down from an unknown distance, and a storm was stirred up in the Qianshan cave.

One fist and one foot triggered the riot of the entire cave world. Caves flew horizontally, and countless mountains, rivers, plants, and trees turned to ashes.

Extremely terrifying.

"Star River True Form, Star Sea Spiritual Appearance, Starry Cave, what great ambition, what great ambition!"

Amidst the surging blood qi, Qian Shisi's face was ugly, but also with shock.

Although suppressed within, the five-colored spiritual light did not seem to have direct killing power, or rather, it had not been able to harm him at all.

However, this Star River was too vast, and with the power of nearly twenty caves added, even he could not completely tear it apart in a short period of time.

"Spiritual Field!"

An elder from the original Taiyi Sect exclaimed, subconsciously blocking in front of the spiritual field, shattering the storm that had been stirred up.

However, feeling the indifferent gazes around him, his expression immediately stiffened.

But hearing the sound of a long whip exploding in the air, he gritted his teeth, still drumming up his blood qi, suppressing the raging storm that permeated over the three thousand miles of spiritual field.

"This person is so strong, Mr. Monster's progress is also..."

Zheng Longqiu and the others were horrified, watching Qian Shisi overturn rivers and seas in the starry sky. The Three Hearts Blue Spiritual Child was also a little shaken.

An Qisheng condensed five caves of the same origin and mutual generation and restraint, and with the addition of other captured caves, the starry sky at this time was countless times stronger than it had been two years ago.

But it was still turned upside down by the white-haired, white-clothed man, which showed how powerful this person was.

But such a powerful person was actually suppressed.

"Do short-lived species all have such potential?"

The Three Hearts Blue Spiritual Child was a little dazed. Not only An Qisheng, but the strength of these short-lived species was also increasing extremely quickly.

In the Youlin Great World, each advancement of the long-lived species took tens of thousands of years as a unit. Where was there such speed?

Was it because they were short-lived, so they seized every second?

Or perhaps...

This blue-skinned little fellow felt a throbbing in his heart.

.......

Hoo~

The world lost its voice.

Inside and outside the Heavenly Pride City, everyone, including the Fourteenth Princess and the true disciples of the various sects, was speechless.

They stared blankly at the Daoist with his hands behind his back and his white hair like a waterfall in the sky, falling into shock.

It wasn't that no one had expected that An Qisheng might turn the tables against the wind and defeat Qian Shisi. Although this possibility was small, some people had had such an association.

But any great power fight, ten days and ten nights would not be considered long.

The exchange of blows at the level of shattering the vacuum had no limitations of time and space. There were once two experts who shattered the vacuum in a life-and-death struggle.

It took thirty-two years, shaking a hundred countries, the demon pass, and spanning two continents, shocking countless people.

And this was not even the longest.

However, how long had the battle between Qian Shisi and that Yuanyang Daoist lasted?

Qian Shisi was also a top figure in the world. Who could have imagined that he would fall into the hands of this Yuanyang Daoist so quickly?

Including the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor, and the Masters and Elders of the various great sects who were spying on this scene from across the void, their expressions changed slightly.

Looking at the Daoist in the sky, thousands of thoughts floated in their hearts.

This Daoist who had appeared out of nowhere seemed to be rising even faster than the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor had back then!

"This style of supernatural power still has flaws..."

An Qisheng stood in the sky, the five colors around him flickering and dissipating.

He seemed unaware of the many exclamations from above and below, but his mind was on the flaws of this style of supernatural power, the Five-Colored Divine Light.

Different from the rudimentary Investiture of the Gods, the Five-Colored Divine Light at this time was already the culmination of his Taoist magic and supernatural powers.

However, culmination did not mean perfection.

The culmination at this time was not the true culmination of this supernatural power.

And at this time, An Qisheng also discovered the biggest shortcoming of the Five-Colored Divine Light.

It could suppress but not kill.

Boom!

At this moment, a wisp of King Conferral aura shook the heavens and the earth, and the Myriad Dragons Boat shook, emitting a world-shaking chant.

It was wrapping up the ultimate power of the world, crashing through layers of void.

"The boat is excellent."

An Qisheng praised lightly, and his whole person was already submerged by the tyrannical aura, piercing through the sky like a meteor for thousands of miles.

The attack of the King Conferral Spiritual Treasure was something that the Heavenly Cauldron Emperor could not avoid, and neither could he.

However, he only surrounded himself with five-colored streamers, avoiding its main body and crashing into its aura.

But even if he avoided the important and focused on the minor, he was still knocked away for thousands of miles, his bones still exploding constantly, and a force that was so great that it was difficult for ordinary people to understand was rampaging through his body.

Boom!

The King Conferral aura shook the heavens and the earth.

In An Qisheng's cave, Qian Shisi, who was constantly punching to find the flaws in this cave, was shocked.

He suddenly raised his head, and only heard a world-shaking dragon chant explode in the void.

Then, thousands of tiny dragon-shaped qi energies came rolling in. Intertwined between the vertical and horizontal, they transformed into a round of golden sun burning fiercely and suppressed it!

It was actually the 'Great Sun Myriad Dragons Fist'!

"Hmm? This is, the aura of the Myriad Dragons Boat?"

Qian Shisi saw through the source of the power that made up this fist mark at a glance. His eyes narrowed, and he had already guessed An Qisheng's purpose: "Want to use the Myriad Dragons Boat to suppress me?"

Qian Shisi almost laughed out of anger, but he had no way to resist.

As the master of the cave, the Yuanyang Daoist's control over the cave had already reached a very deep level. He could not avoid it, and he could not escape!

"Then let's see if I am suppressed first, or if you are suppressed by the Myriad Dragons Boat first!"

A murderous aura condensed between Qian Shisi's eyebrows. As he stepped forward, thousands of dragons soared into the sky again. The dragon chants were fierce, and the heavens and the earth were evolved again.

The Yuanyang Daoist borrowed the power of the Myriad Dragons Boat to suppress himself, which was beyond his expectations, but the Yuanyang Daoist would also have to bear the bombardment of the Myriad Dragons Boat!

If you want to use force to fight force, you have to see if you have the strength to do so!

Boom!

Inside and outside the cave, earth-shattering collisions were happening at the same time.

The aura of the Myriad Dragons Boat stirred horizontally, and the colors of the world changed for tens of thousands of miles. The Heavenly Pride City, the Heavenly Cauldron Kingdom, and even the territories of dozens of nearby dynasties were all in a great storm.

The sharp aura ran through all directions, and all creatures could not float in the air!

Some cultivators watched from afar, and before they could react, they were immediately crushed into a sky full of blood mist by this aura.

Just a wisp of aura already had the domineering power to look down on the four fields and push across the eight directions!

Boom!

After one collision, the Fourth Prince retreated far away. He stood on the city wall of the Heavenly Pride City, staring at the red-clothed woman who was stepping through the air, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

His expression was still calm:

"Fellow Daoist Miao, are you still going to take action?"

"So what if I do?"

Miao Meng was powerful, stepping like mountains and rivers shifting, like stars rolling, her blood qi surging like a female war god.

She was annoyed by the Fourth Prince's obstruction, and at this time, her killing intent was rolling.

But in the next instant, she had to stop, because in front of the Fourth Prince, a ragged middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, watching the battle calmly.

The middle-aged man was ragged, but he did not have the slightest bit of embarrassment. However, his aura was like the dusk of the setting sun, as if it would disappear at any time.

This was more than just being seriously injured.

"You are also an expert, but you want to hide behind your seriously injured father?"

Miao Meng stopped, her eyes cold: "Your father seems to be dying soon."

The Myriad Dragons Boat was not something she could control. She could only guide it. After missing the best opportunity, she had no other way.

"If you didn't have the Ten Thousand Laws Tower behind you, would you dare to attack me in the Heavenly Pride City?"

The Fourth Prince's expression was indifferent, unmoved.

"Things should come to an end."

The Heavenly Cauldron Emperor spoke faintly.

As he spoke, the tense atmosphere around him disappeared immediately, and an indescribable aura filled the Heavenly Pride City, forcing Miao Meng to retreat.

"Returning to One."

Miao Meng's expression was solemn, and she slowly uttered two words.

In the era of the ancient Sage Emperors, such cultivation would have qualified for the title of Marquis. Such existences seemed to be nonexistent in the current East Continent.

At this time, she understood the reason for the retreat of several Sect Masters.

No one was willing to trade one life for one with a Marquis-level expert who seemed to be dying soon, not to mention that it was very likely that it was not a one-for-one exchange.

Miao Meng did not answer.

The Sect Master of the Sect was suppressed in full view of the public. This was not a trivial matter. I am afraid that the Supreme Elders of the Ten Thousand Laws Tower would be furious.

"It's over."

The Heavenly Cauldron Emperor did not say much, looking at the sky with a hint of amazement.

Boom!

Boom!

An Qisheng moved horizontally and vertically in the sky between the five colors, avoiding this King Conferral Spiritual Treasure that was not controlled by anyone and was only attacking spontaneously.

Any Spiritual Treasure, no matter how spiritual it was, had to be controlled by someone. This was an unchanging truth.

Even King Conferral Spiritual Treasures, and even Heavenly Venerate Treasures, were no exception.

No one knew why, but the many Heavenly Venerates, Sage Emperors, and Supreme beings of the past 30 million years had never tried it.

The Heavenly Cauldron Emperor did not know, An Qisheng did not know, and the Sect Masters and Elders of the various Sects did not seem to know either.

But this did not prevent him from finding the flaw in 'Spiritual Treasures'.

The fact that no one could control it was the biggest flaw. How could it compare to attacking a single point when it bombarded for thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, with vast divine power?

"Finally, it's over."

An Qisheng slowly raised his eyebrows, and streams of blood snakes flowed out of his seven orifices, and his body was under tremendous pressure.

Boom!

His aura burst out, as if it was burning, and he took the initiative to meet the ubiquitous King Conferral aura. The two collided again!

Bang!

Under the confrontation of a force that was so great that it was terrifying, An Qisheng's body exploded in an instant!

Scarlet blood sprinkled across the sky.

At the same time, in An Qisheng's cave, the Star River collapsed, the Star Sea shattered, and the illusory 'stars' representing the 'body gods' all shattered!

But at the same time, all the great forces that erupted from the extremely tyrannical collision also erupted on Qian Shisi, whose expression changed!

This was the power of the Myriad Dragons Boat.

It was also the power of An Qisheng.

There was even the power of his own bombardment of the cave!

Boom!

In an instant, Qian Shisi had already fallen horizontally.

Like a meteor burning to the extreme, it pierced through the sky, flying away the substantial cave stars and heavily smashing into the Qianshan cave.

The earth shook and the stars shattered.

Zheng Longqiu and the others were dumbfounded. Inside the cave, there was silence for a while.

Boom!

At the same time.

Outside the cave, after one collision, the Myriad Dragons Boat finally fell into silence, and at the last moment, it burst out with power and broke through the air.

In the next instant,

The blood mist in the sky began to gather as if it had life. As the storm stirred, An Qisheng stepped out, the blood mist faded, and his white hair remained the same.

Looking around again,

The world seemed to have quieted down.