Imperial God Emperor

The Divine Doctor Ouyang Buping’s attacks were out of the ordinary.

He silently stood still, his eyes slightly closed.

But a plume of invisible, colourless and odourless toxin was emitted from the bottom of his feet, fusing together with the surrounding environment and atmosphere, quietly wrapping around Right Minister Lin Zheng. 

A doctor can heal, but also can kill.

Ouyang Buping’s medical skill had long reached the peak level.

He spends his time with medicinal herbs all day long, and had seen many highly toxic ingredients and the very purest of herbs on the earth.

This colourless and odourless [Immortal Soul Scatter Powder] was the most toxic material between heaven and earth. It was a trump card that had taken him several painstaking years to develop. It is said that even an immortals soul would fly and scatter if poisoned. Although an exaggeration, the confidence that Ouyang Buping had in this toxin was evident. 

Later he got the six ancient symbols from Ye Qingyu, and intensively researched and cultivated with Duqu Quan day and night. Using the true secret technique to activate the [Immortal Soul Scatter Powder], it could now be said to be a matchless mysterious technique. 

Ye Qingyu steadied his body before roaring while administering another attack.

Four great experts were jointly attacking the Right Minister.

The experts of the two large soldier camps were also fighting at close quarters. 

The scene immediately entered the most tragic and fierce period.

The side of the [Light Palace] was in an absolute inferior position.

Whether it was the elite experts or the number of people, they cannot be compared to Right Ninister’s side.

Only a few minutes have passed, yet Ye Qingyu, Qin Wushuang, Divine Doctor, and Pill God, these four people all had their battle robes soaked in blood, sustaining quite severe injuries. Under the storm-like attacks of Right Minister Lin Zheng, they bitterly attempted to withstand and were gradually pushed back... 

The experts who came as reinforcements were also severely wounded.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the immortal-like experts that could soar into the sky and down underground anytime, at this moment, their lives were as worthless as weeds. Every second there were experts killed, every moment there were lives falling.

Regardless of the final outcome of this battle, for the people of Heaven Wasteland Domain, it was undoubtedly a big catastrophe. Experts of various sects, as long as they had a bit of reputation, had all appeared today in the City of Light, frantically fighting and killing in this millstone-like Asura purgatory, until death... 

The loss of every martial artist’s life was a disastrous loss to the people of Heaven Wasteland Domain.

With the death of every martial artist of the Human Race, their strength would weaken.

Even some secret techniques and skills would be directly lost.

For the other races, this was undoubtedly great news.

“Pugh...” Qin Zhishui was sent flying.

His whole right shoulder blade was crushed by a punch from Right Minister Lin Zheng, almost losing the power to fight again.

Duqu Quan’s [Jade Green Tree Pill] had lost the bright jade luster from before, transforming into an ancient giant devil tree and also beginning to wither. The speed of which it extended its branches and vines was much slower than before. Duqu Quan had endured too much force, and adding to this the life spirit pill was damaged, his injury was not light and there was blood seeping out from his mouth.

Divine Doctor Ouyang Buping’s [Immortal Soul Scatter Powder] at this time was also almost depleted.

Given the cultivation base of Right Minister Lin Zheng, even if something was colourless and odourless, as long as it was dangerous to him, there would be an alert triggered in him. The mental state, cultivation and intuition of Heaven Ascension experts are at a profound level, absolutely unimaginable for the average person.

Although Lin Zheng could not see the [Immortal Soul Scatter Powder] he was able to perceive its presence.

If it wasn’t for Ouyang Buping using the six ancient characters within the [Cloud Top Cauldron] to activate and control this [Immortal Soul Scatter Powder], Lin Zheng would have most likely destroyed him. 

And Ye Qingyu was worse. 

He was almost beaten into a bloody person.

There were scars all over him, several pieces of the sky dragon scales had shattered, grown again, and then destroyed. His bones had been fractured many times and were rapidly healed at the expense of inner yuan qi and the activation of the [True Will of the Sky Dragon]. 

At this time, the foundation of 100 Spirit springs that Ye Qingyu had arranged were showing an unbelievable effect.

Although the number of 100 Spirit springs, compared to the usual 90 Spirit springs of other genius martial artist, was only higher by 10 Spirit springs, but the profound meaning in martial arts cultivation was definitely not weighed by quantity. 

As the saying goes, there were ten arts of the Great Dao but only nine was used. One was left unused because one was the fate of Heaven.

There was a flaw in the great Dao, so living creatures in the world demanded perfection in everything, and instead receive faults.

100 Spirit springs is the perfection of the Spirit spring stage, which was incredibly difficult to achieve. 

There have been countless geniuses with excellent qualifications and nature that had forcibly pursued 100 Spirit springs, but instead triggered divine punishment and caused demons to arise in their hearts.

This even more highlighted the power of 100 Spirit springs. 

Ye Qingyu, through a fateful coincidence, received opportunities that countless people dared not to think, and also because of the mysterious nameless breathing technique, he was able to achieve this step.

In his previous battles, he basically only occupied the upper hand or had not fallen into a disadvantageous position. Therefore he did not realize that the 100 Spirit springs were so terrifying. 

Especially after entering the Bitter Sea stage, it seemed that the Spirit springs in the dantian world had no effect.

But today’s battle with the Right Minister was a bitter struggle that Ye Qingyu had never experienced before, and even jointly attacking with several other powerful forces, he was pushed to his limit.

The Ye Qingyu at this time, seen as the most threatening person to Right Minister Lin Zheng, was heavily struck and badly beaten. His injuries were so serious that even if Aunt Lan and Little Grass saw him they would not be able to recognize him.

Among the four men, he was under unprecedented pressure. 

But this kind of pressure also completely triggered Ye Qingyu’s full potential.

The 100 Spirit springs reflected the value of Ye Qingyu’s inner yuan, endless, constantly growing and multiplying, as if would never be fully consumed.

Later, even Aunt Heng, who had been observing the battle, had joined the battle circle.

The five people fought together, yet were still subdued by Right Minister Lin Zheng.  

“Why is it like that? The strength of Lin Zheng is so terrifying, his strength has reached the beginner stages of the Heaven Ascension boundary. Logically speaking, this power would trigger the divine punishment of Heaven Wasteland Domain. However, even till now, why has the divine punishment not fallen yet?” 

Ye Qingyu was again struck flying, his lower backbone broken, and the intense pain submerged him in a heavy crash on the ground, and his mind surfaced with such question.

Before, the reason that God General Cong, Wen Wan, Ximen Yeshui and other people chose to enter the battlefield of the peak of the ninth heaven was to avoid the divine punishment befalling.

This divine punishment - the more powerful the martial artist was, the more one would be afraid. 

But now Lin Zheng, with the strength of the beginner stage of Heaven Ascension boundary, had forcibly restrained the five great experts for more than half an hour. His attacks were more and more tyrannical, as though without the slightest fear of divine punishment befalling.

“It’s the power of the [White tiger armour], a tool of fate. It is born from the will of living creatures of the world, does not trigger chaos and disorder, and can be unaffected by the effect of divine punishment...”

A voice came from behind.

It was old Commander Li Guangbi, his armour covered in blood stains. He had finally regained consciousness, the wounds on his chest had not healed and the blood holes were a shocking sight, but he still forcibly endured and came out.

And by his side, Left Minister Qu Hanshan also appeared with serious injuries. 

These two people were experts of the high level of the Bitter Sea boundary, had a profound cultivation base, and with deep solid foundations. Even though they had sustained severe injuries they were able to withstand. 

Flowing light flickered. 

The two men joined the battle circle. 

“Old commander, be careful,” someone could not help but to remind loudly. 

Li Guangbi laughed, the black iron sword in his hand was buzzing and vibrating, and his whole person had suddenly returned to the state of his peak period, letting his wound to rupture, blood spurting out like a fountain, and charging over at Right Minister Lin Zheng like a fierce lion...

And Qu Hanshan was descending at Ouyang Buping’s side, the white ferule in his hand, containing an equally remarkable ability and similar formidable power, was administering an attack once again...

All of a sudden, the seven great experts were together attacking Right Minister Lin Zheng himself. 

But even so, Ye Qingyu and the others were still in an inferior position. 

Lin Zheng, whose strength was activated to the peak, although had a skinny physique and was not tall, wielding the [White tiger Armour], his defense was close to invincible. He was shrouded in fierce silver flames, like a fiendgod, his each and every move and attack was surging with a formidable and undefendable power. Among Ye Qingyu and the other six people, there were no one able to defend against one of his attacks, and could only dodge to one side.

“Kill.”

There were bursts of bellowing.

Qin Zhishui was again sent flying.

This time his arms were broken, his body almost shattered into two pieces from one punch of Lin Zheng. He looked like he had just crawled out of a pool of blood as he heavily slammed into the crowd and lost consciousness...

“Young master!” 

“Young City Lord!” 

The experts of Matchless Blade City, upon seeing this scene, all screamed out loud, quickly broke away from their respective battles and surrounded Qin Zhishui to protect him. 

Qu Hanshan was the second to be sent flying.

The ruler in his hand was incessantly emitting cracking sounds, as though would it fracture at any time, and on the surface of his body were cracks all over, much more than the ruler, giving people the feeling that he was a pot which would shatter and collapse at any moment.

The experts of the Left Minister’s residence also came darting over, protecting him in the first moment. 

Ye Qingyu, having transformed into a dragon, was battling at lightning speed. 

Among the seven people, he was under the most intense pressure, he could be said as the main strength of their party. All the bones all over his body most likely had been broken at least once. Without the recovery speed of the [True Will of the Sky Dragon], he most likely would have limped on the ground already, needing at least 4 or 5 days to recover.

“It’s almost time...”

Within the eyes of Lin Zheng, there was a strange expression flashing across.

He suddenly abandoned the battle with the several great experts and head-on received the dragon fist attack of Ye Qingyu. His entire body, like lightning, instantly came to below the Light Palace.  

“Old bastard, get lost!” 

Fatty Wang Lijin roared, shooting out one arrow, breaking into three. The three broken armoured arrows were shot out in the air in the shape of the word ‘pin’, targeting the three biggest flaws of Lin Zheng’s body. 

The fatty’s archery skill was matchless.

Even with Lin Zheng’s abilities, he was also locked in place, unable to avoid.

But he completely paid no attention to the three arrows, was still as before depending on the defensive force of the [White tiger Armour] to forcibly endure the power of the attack. He merely stumbled back one step, throwing out a punch, and a giant white tiger image was bursting forth from his fist.

This was the most powerful blow that Right Minister Lin Zheng had struck ever since he made an appearance today.

The target of his fist attack was not the fatty. 

It was the hundreds of light soldiers that were firmly guarding the suspended steps.

“Watch out...” 

Ye Qingyu cried out. 

The several hundreds of soldiers of the light camp directly took the blow of this fist, and instantly, the hundreds of people felt a monstrous killing intent, like a sharp blade cutting across their skin. 

“Defend!” 

The leader of the soldiers bellowed. 

The voice was as loud as a brass bell, so loud that even the deaf could hear, with an iron-like determination.

A mysterious battle formation was activated, the hundreds of people as though they shared a mind, simultaneously roared, like a power had erupted out from an impenetrable defense, colliding into this punch.

Boom! 

Among the frightening explosive power, soot and dust rocketed.

Among the fluttering dust and smoke were the figures of the soldiers of the light camp.

The mysterious formation of hundreds of soldiers and the combination of force were still unable to defend against the earth-shattering punch of Right Minister Lin Zheng.

In the following second, like lightning-like figure of the Right Minister unexpectedly came to the bottom of the Light Palace, punching out once again, exploding the base of the Light Palace------