Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 1115 - 474: Heavenly Dao Retreats! Qin Completely Seizes the Eastern Continent! (2)

At the beginning, how strong he was, but before a Saint, he was like an ant!

In the North Nether Abyss, the excited laughter of the Kunpeng Ancestor abruptly ceased.

His eyes widened as he stared into the void, murmuring, "Too terrifying, too terrifying."

"Even the Heavenly Dao can be forced to retreat."

"The power of a Saint, this is definitely the power of a Saint."

"No, this has already surpassed a Saint."

"Saints are still under the Heavenly Dao, but the Supreme can actually force the Heavenly Dao to retreat."

"Has he... could he have transcended the Saint Realm?"

"If so, then Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad is none other than the Taiching Saint of old."

"He hasn’t disappeared."

"But why does he hide? With such strength, who in this world can stand against him?"

"If he plans something, who can resist?"

Fear filled Kunpeng’s voice; the Saint’s pressure was something all the Great Divine Ability Practitioners had experienced!

Watching as the Heavenly Dao retreated, Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad lightly waved his hand, and the Tai Chi Diagram suspended high in the void radiated brilliantly before slowly shrinking, transforming into a stream of light, and entered his sleeve.

As the Tai Chi Diagram was withdrawn, the void that spanned a million miles returned to peace, as if the earth-shattering battle just now was merely an illusory dream.

Yet!

The void above, with its cracks not yet fully healed, the endless chaotic flows of the void, and the Heavenly Thunder of Punishment that hadn’t dispersed, all reminded that everything had indeed happened.

And on the battlefield below the void.

On the ground.

The strong individuals from Great Qin and the Daqin Elite Soldiers were still like surging tides, madly besieging the invaders from the Heavenly Court and the Immortals from the Northern Territory.

"Kill."

"Slaughter all these dogs of the Heavenly Court."

"Kill... kill all these damn Evil Cultivators."

"Kill..."

The battlefield was shaken by the roar of killing, and blood dyed the earth red, painting a gruesome scene.

Clearly.

The appearance of the Heavenly Dao.

Did not affect the clash between Great Qin and the Heavenly Court.

For the war below, the slaughter.

Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad glanced calmly at the battlefield, seemingly indifferent to the carnage before him.

Only when the Supreme turned around, his gaze, like an arrow piercing through time and space, directly fell on Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, after the battle, come to Doushuai Temple for a talk."

The voice of Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad clearly reached Zhao Feng’s ears, and that voice seemed to carry an invisible power that moved Zhao Feng’s heart.

After speaking, the figure of Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad disappeared from its place, leaving only a faint light to prove he had ever been there.

"The Supreme invites me to Doushuai Temple."

"It seems there’s no way not to go."

"Moreover."

"He might have something to tell me."

Zhao Feng looked in the direction where Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad left, understanding clearly that the Supreme had a significant reason to find him.

Regarding this.

Zhao Feng had no intention of declining, for he knew that meeting with Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad might uncover many mysteries that had puzzled him.

Moreover.

With the Supreme showing such formidable strength, Zhao Feng had no chance to refuse.

Not speaking of the Supreme’s power.

Just this matter, Zhao Feng owed a favor to the Supreme.

Coming back to his senses.

Zhao Feng took a deep breath, his aura suddenly surged, though it ultimately did not surpass the level of a Quasi-Saint’s power.

Instead, he issued an order amidst the slaughter to Great Qin’s strong individuals and Daqin Elite Soldiers: "Exterminate all the True Gods of the Heavenly Court, annihilate the Immortals of the Northern Territory, leave none alive!"

Zhao Feng’s voice was as loud as a bell, echoing across the battlefield, boosting the morale of Great Qin’s soldiers, and even resounding throughout the entire Eastern Continent.

After receiving Zhao Feng’s order.

"His Highness has decreed."

"Kill."

"Leave none alive."

"These Heavenly Court dogs, not one shall remain."

"Kill!"

Great Qin’s strong individuals and the army, like a pack of hungry beasts, plunged into the enemy with even greater frenzy.

Immortals and Gods of the Heavenly Court, Immortals of the Northern Territory!

Under Great Qin’s fierce assault, they fell like a crumbling mountain, fleeing in all directions.

At the moment, Li Jing, with his sons Jinzha and Muzha, was attempting to escape this bloody battlefield. Li Jing, skilled at escaping, had already seen that defeat was inevitable, and at this moment, their faces were filled with fear and despair, their former prestige long gone.

"Father, we can’t hold on much longer, what do we do?"

Jinzha shouted anxiously, his face drenched in sweat and blood, and the aura of his magical treasure dimmed significantly.

"Panic not! Your father has a way."

Although Li Jing spoke so, his eyes betrayed a hint of panic.

He knew well that escaping today would be as difficult as reaching the heavens.

The surrounding void was entirely encircled by Great Qin’s strong individuals.

Countless Daqin Elite Soldiers and Great Qin strong ones were everywhere.

And the top elites of the Heavenly Court were trapped in the Sword Array, being rapidly drained.

"Try to escape, will you?"

"His Highness has long decreed."

"This Li Jing must not be allowed to escape today."

Wang Jian sneered, his gaze already fixed on Li Jing and his two sons.

At once.

Wang Jian shouted, "Power of Heavenly Fortune, lock the void."

"All Shangjiangjun, kill Li Jing."

The power of Heavenly Fortune surged around Wang Jian.

An invisible force quickly spread, sealing the entire void for a million miles.

Though Wang Jian was not a Military Commander, he had practiced the Divine Soul Path of the Holy Court.

Receiving Wang Jian’s command.

Several Shangjiangjun of Great Qin, including Meng Tian and Wang Ben, promptly acted; they were like six black lightning bolts, displaying their full strength at the Martial Arts Supreme Realm, instantly surrounding the three of Li Jing’s family.

"Li Jing, today will be your day of death!"

Meng Tian, holding a longsword, pointed its sharp edge directly at Li Jing, proclaimed loudly.