Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 1209 Chapter 520: All Attribute Breakthrough at 80,000 Points! (Part 2)

Now, after they have stepped into the Realm of Rules, they can finally catch a glimpse of Zhao Feng's might.

At this moment, they can clearly sense the rule power that Zhao Feng possesses, and it's not just a single rule power, but an interweaving of multiple rule powers. This has intensified the ministers' awe towards Zhao Feng.

The undisputed strongest of Qin.

Zhao Feng, however, paid no mind to the reactions and discussions of the surrounding ministers.

He closed his eyes tightly, his expression focused, striving to relax his body and mind, allowing this all-encompassing strength to integrate into his physical body.

Now, he can clearly feel that his physical body, primordial spirit, and rule power are all becoming stronger at an astonishing speed, as if he were immersed in a grand feast of transformation.

After a while, the panel prompt sounded again in Zhao Feng's mind: "Host's all attributes breakthrough 80,000 points, rewarded with one Seventh-tier Treasure Box."

"Host's governance over Qin promoting to Heavenly Court—Top Grade, rewarded with one Eighth-tier Treasure Box."

Following this.

Zhao Feng slowly opened his eyes, a sharp light flashed in them, revealing a satisfied smile: "All attributes 80,000 points, I can suppress two Haotian now."

Feeling the overwhelming power within him that could destroy heavens and earth at this moment, Zhao Feng's heart was filled with confidence and pride.

If he takes action, perhaps even the Eastern Continent would be devastated.

Unknowingly, Zhao Feng had grown to such a terrifying degree.

Back when the Heavenly Court invaded, Zhao Feng struggled to defeat Heavenly Emperor Haotian, but now Haotian has become merely a reference value for Zhao Feng's power assessment.

One can imagine, if ever Zhao Feng's all attributes reach 99,000, he might really possess the strength to battle Saint.

If he truly steps into Primordial Realm, Zhao Feng's power would undoubtedly far surpass ordinary Saints.

"Feng'er, your strength has indeed greatly improved."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Feng, a smile of comfort and pride on his face, speaking sincerely.

"With the assistance of Qin's Heavenly Fortune, the strength has truly improved greatly."

Zhao Feng nodded slightly, his expression solemn, "But this time Qin barely advanced, and it's not going to be easy to advance next time."

"The next level is Holy Court."

"Perhaps the entire Primordial Qi Fortune needs to be incorporated in order for Qin to advance."

Regarding Qin's next advancement, Zhao Feng naturally has a profound understanding.

Rising to Holy Court requires boundless Qi Fortune.

"Indeed."

Ying Zheng also solemnly nodded, he had long anticipated Zhao Feng's words, acknowledging in his heart.

"Daqin Elite Soldiers, willing to fight for Qin."

At this moment.

After the breakthrough, Wang Jian, along with many Shangjiangjun, showed a respectful expression, solemnly bowing to Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng.

Clearly.

This bow has deep significance.

"We've prepared for so long, it is indeed time."

Ying Zheng said in a low voice, a sharp and chilling gleam flashing in his eyes.

"The East Sea Dragon Clan should be exterminated."

"First destroy the East Sea, then proceed to the islands above the East Sea, gradually resolving the entire East Sea."

Zhao Feng had long made plans, his words exuding decisiveness and resolution that brooked no dissent.

While speaking.

Regarding the East Sea Dragon Clan, there was no worry at all, as the strengths of the two sides are simply not in the same league.

Not even considering the breakthroughs achieved through Heavenly Fortune, even previously they could easily deal with the Dragon Clan.

The East Sea, and the other Three Seas, are not opponents to Qin.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, Crown Prince."

Wang Jian immediately stepped forward respectfully and asked, "How much military force should be mobilized this time to conquer the East Sea Dragon Clan?"

"The Four Seas are vast, although the number of top-tier experts in the Dragon Clan is not many, they do command many from the Water Clan."

"Purely within the East Sea, the navy that has formed will not be less than ten million."

"Though their strength level is not high, they have the advantage of numbers."

Ying Zheng's gaze full of contemplation, analyzing very steadily: "To be prudent, mobilize seven camps, apart from the five camps stationed on the Three Immortal Islands, send two veteran camps to campaign."

"As for how to specifically deploy, Grand Commandant, you handle the arrangements. The specific timing to mobilize the troops, just follow my decree."

There is naturally no doubt about Wang Jian's capabilities.

"Understood." Wang Jian immediately accepted the order, very decisively.

"Chancellor."

Ying Zheng turned to Lv Buwei, spoke solemnly: "This time, Qin's overall strength has made a large breakthrough, but the specific figures need to be counted."

"You personally conduct the census, and register anyone whose strength is above Martial Arts King Realm."

"Report to me."

"I will comply with the order."

Lv Buwei bowed slightly, gladly accepting the command.

"Alright, all ministers may withdraw now."

"Solidify your cultivation well."

After giving his instructions, Ying Zheng waved his hand, choosing not to say more.

Conquering the East Sea is imperative, so it's high time to prepare well.

Now Qin is no longer a mortal realm, mobilizing troops does not require preparing military supplies.

All Elite Soldiers have achieved grain-free cultivation, requiring no food, only need to carry ample pills to restore True Yuan and Mana.

Once the ministers withdrew, Ying Zheng's face revealed a smile, full of expectation as he slowly spoke: "According to the scouts from Huaguo Mountain, the Heavenly Court has already mobilized troops against Huaguo Mountain, and Wukong did not disappoint, wiping out all those Heavenly Soldiers."

"Let Wukong go battle then." Zhao Feng responded very calmly, smiling: "I visited Huaguo Mountain before, met him once."

"With the Divine Weapon I re-refined for him, bolstered by several strands of my power within, not to mention those weaklings from the Heavenly Court, even a Quasi-Saint coming would suffer greatly from the contained power."

"Now it seems, just watch quietly." Ying Zheng smiled faintly, as if everything was under their father-son control.

At this moment, Zhao Feng suddenly summoned the Tian Xuan Mirror.

The archaic mirror manifested out of thin air, a light appeared on the mirror surface.

Zhao Feng took a closer look, it was news from Nezha.

"The Heavenly Court sent Nezha to campaign against Huaguo Mountain. Nezha and Wukong exchanged blows once, but after realizing Wukong cultivated Qin's Martial Arts, and guessed that Sun Wukong might be related to Qin, deliberately held back and let go during the fight, ending in a draw before retreating."

Zhao Feng looked at the message on the Tian Xuan Mirror, showing a smile, and immediately spoke to Ying Zheng.

"Nezha is indeed a clever person."

Ying Zheng laughed, his eyes flashing appreciation, quite approving of Nezha's actions.

"Let them be."

"As long as Wukong aligns with the Buddhist Sect, the ensuing issues will not be a concern."

Zhao Feng smiled.

Regarding these matters, he had no inclination to manage anything.

Since Supreme was already watching, there's no need for Zhao Feng to manipulate anything, as the child of great calamity was already being maneuvered.

Now, what Qin needs to do is prepare to march against the East Sea.

To seize as much Qi Fortune and resources as possible.

"Indeed."

Ying Zheng agreed with a nod.

Then he recalled Qin's impending assault on the East Sea, and coldly laughed: "Wonder if the Heavenly Court will send troops to aid once they know Qin will attack the East Sea!"

The cold laugh was filled with contempt and ridicule for the Heavenly Court.

"Who knows?"

Similarly, Zhao Feng laughed coldly: "Better if they dispatch more Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, perfect for training Qin's newly established camps."

1204 Chapter 518: Ferocious Sun Wukong, Annihilates One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!

"Demon monkey!"

The Immortal of Colossal Spirit's voice boomed like a great bell, laden with boundless fury: "To force this god to unleash his Divine Skills—consider that your one merit."

"Today, this god will shatter your bones, then drag you back as an offering to the Heavenly Emperor!"

With that said.

The Immortal of Colossal Spirit's aura abruptly changed; his originally towering frame swelled again, in an instant transforming into a giant over a thousand zhang tall.

His whole body exuded a palpable sense of raw power.

Yet after successfully invoking Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earth—

Every motion he made seemed half a beat slower, but carried a crushing heaviness, as though able to grind all things in the world to dust.

Once a Taiyin Golden Immortal Peak, the Divine Power pressure now radiating from him faintly reached the Da Luo Level; his body was shrouded in a dense Gold radiance—this was the very brilliance of Divine Power. With the giant axe gripped in his hand, his ferocity and danger were laid bare.

"Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earth? Hahahaha."

Looking at The Immortal of Colossal Spirit, Sun Wukong suddenly threw back his head and laughed, his laughter full of mockery: "In front of Old Sun, you dare flaunt such petty Divine Skills!"

Watching The Immortal of Colossal Spirit press in step by step, Sun Wukong felt not the slightest trace of fear in his heart.

As for other Divine Skills, he might not have mastered many, but this Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earth—within his eyes—it was no more than a trifling side path.

Because, when he left Fangcun Mountain back then, Xu Puti transmitted Divine Skills to him; what Sun Wukong cultivated was the true [Fatian Xiangdi]—that was the genuine Great Divine Ability!

This Divine Skill was exceedingly profound; in all heaven and earth, those who could grasp it were vanishingly few. Only the orthodox lineage of true Saints, and those Great Divine Ability Practitioners who listened to the Dao in the Purple Cloud Palace of old, had any chance to comprehend it.

As for Dharma Manifestation Heaven and Earth, compared to Fatian Xiangdi, it was pathetically weak; the two were Divine Skills of entirely different tiers.

"I'll show you what is truly called Fatian Xiangdi!"

Sun Wukong let out a thunderous shout; the True Yuan throughout his body surged madly, like a roaring ocean, wave upon wave, relentlessly battering the surrounding space.

The next instant.

Boom!

The savage aura erupting from him grew ever more intense, that aura steeped in an inborn wildness, as if ready to tear through all shackles.

The next instant!

Sun Wukong's body began to swell at terrifying speed.

At the start, his frame already reached five hundred zhang; in the span of a single blink, it continued to soar, until he stood as a majestic giant monkey five thousand zhang tall.

He stood between heaven and earth like a towering mountain peak, supporting the sky and rooting into the ground.

At this moment.

Without even employing Divine Thought, he could take in everything within a thousand li around Huaguo Mountain. His eyes were like twin blazing suns, radiating searing light; wherever his gaze swept, nothing could hide.

This was Fatian Xiangdi.

One of the mighty Divine Skills of heaven and earth.

"This… this…"

Witnessing this scene, The Immortal of Colossal Spirit could not help but gape, the confidence in his eyes instantly drowned by terror.

His thousand-zhang body, before Sun Wukong, was like a small Witch before a Great Witch, insignificant beyond measure, utterly not of the same level of existence.

He knew full well that he had already reached the limit of Dharma Aspect, yet the Fatian Xiangdi Sun Wukong revealed seemed still far from its peak.

Fatian Xiangdi, when cultivated to true Transformation Realm, if Energy were sufficient and Strength mighty enough, could even tread upon the earth while one's head struck the walls of heaven—that was the highest Realm of this Divine Skill.

"So-called gods—what has Old Sun ever had to fear?"

"Die for me!"

Sun Wukong's voice rolled like cascading Heavenly Thunder, echoing through the four quarters of the Heavenly Vault, making heaven and earth themselves tremble.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised the Jingu Bang in his hand, likewise grown to several thousand zhang in length. In his grasp, the Jingu Bang was like a pillar propping up the sky, emitting a cold metallic luster; the runes upon its shaft flickered with mysterious light, brimming with boundless, brutal force.

Sun Wukong swung it hard down toward The Immortal of Colossal Spirit.

The Jingu Bang descended with a might that could annihilate sky and earth.

The Void around the staff was instantly compressed, forming visible waves of air; wherever those waves passed, space seemed to tear apart, splitting into jagged black fissures.

This level of power had already transcended the Mortal domain.

Sun Wukong's True Yuan poured into the Jingu Bang, driving the force of this strike to a higher plane.

Even without True Yuan's augmentation, relying on the staff's own might alone, it already contained a subtle meaning of the Law of Power—when a single force descends, all laws are broken.

The staff churned the Void; wherever it swept, the Void shattered like a broken Mirror, collapsing layer upon layer with a sound that chilled the heart.

The entire heaven and earth seemed shaken by this single blow; sun and moon lost their light, winds and clouds changed color.

"Fight it!"

The Immortal of Colossal Spirit clenched his teeth, a hideous expression twisting his face.

He gripped the giant axe in both hands—the axe was likewise incomparably vast, its edge flashing with cold light, as though able to sever all things under heaven.

He gathered the totality of his strength into that single swing, meeting Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang head-on, with a desperation that burned his boats behind him.

Yet.

Reality was merciless.

The disparity in Strength between the two was far too great; this contest had its outcome sealed from the very beginning.

A single deafening boom rang out.

The ferocious power bound to Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang detonated in an instant—that force was violently unrestrained, intent on obliterating all.

The Immortal of Colossal Spirit's giant axe, before the Jingu Bang, was like paper; it lasted only for a heartbeat before that staff smashed it to powder, the axe exploding into countless fragments that scattered in all directions.

The Jingu Bang, unstoppable as a splitting bamboo, slammed down onto The Immortal of Colossal Spirit's body without hindrance.

The Immortal of Colossal Spirit did not even have time to let out a scream; his colossal form, under that single strike, collapsed at once, dissolving into pure Divine Power that dispersed between heaven and earth, as though he had never existed in this world at all.