"That tower-shaped treasure again!" Qin Yang narrowed his eyes.
The moment he unleashed his sword, all his power exploded, creating a spatial black hole. Yet it failed to harm Martial Heaven!
A black tower's phantom materialized around Martial Heaven. Instead of being swallowed by the black hole, he was merely sent flying by the explosion's shockwave!
"Combat Zongshi? You can only rely on treasure power?" Qin Yang's voice turned cold as he lashed out with a kick. Where there should have been empty air, a black lightning bolt suddenly intercepted his strike, as if Martial Heaven had collided with his kick.
Boom!
Each clash produced explosive sounds. Martial Heaven reappeared, gasping. He couldn't land a single blow on Qin Yang!
What's more terrifying was that his tower-shaped treasure had been shattered! The once completely sealed tower now resembled a structure with an entire floor's worth of windows blasted open.
"I truly don't want to kill you," Martial Heaven sighed.
"Can you stop yourself?" Qin Yang asked calmly.
"If I don't teach you a lesson now, you'll become completely uncontrollable!" Martial Heaven's eyes turned pitch black, his aura suddenly shifting. Yet the Spirit Restraining Pill's effects remained intact. He was still in the Zongshi Realm, but now he truly unleashed his full might!
"Discipline?" Qin Yang roared, fury burning in his eyes. "You dare call yourself a teacher? You drove Lou Mengyu to death, and you have the nerve to lecture me about discipline?"
Martial Heaven seemed to hear nothing. He lowered his fist to his waist, murmuring words that resonated through the heavens and earth, as if echoing the voice of the cosmos itself.
"The Heavenly Way has perished. Darkness reigns."
As the words hung in the air, it felt as though light itself might vanish from everyone's eyes!
This was a Heaven-Grade Martial Art!
No, this transcended mere Heaven-Grade Martial Arts!
Qin Yang's heart clenched. As the target of this attack, he felt it more acutely. It was as if he'd plunged into a pitch-black night where even divine sense couldn't penetrate.
"Your power is too great," Martial Heaven said, restraining the technique's full force. "You shouldn't possess such strength at your level. Disperse."
Though he'd suppressed the technique's power to avoid destroying the Zongshi-level secret realm, the true danger lay in the underlying force. This attack contained a fragment of cosmic law!
With the secret realm's impending collapse, Martial Heaven had no reason to hold back. Not to mention the massive black hole Qin Yang had created above them...
"Hmph! You dare lecture me?" Qin Yang roared, his hands tracing circles before his chest. "Crazy Dragon Palm!"
A true qi dragon suddenly appeared, its dozens-of-zhang-long divine form vivid and lifelike.
"Again!" Qin Yang's divine will surged as he forcibly activated the Crazy Dragon Palm, summoning another true qi dragon.
Channeling both frosty ice and blazing fire energies, the two coiling dragons in the sky instantly transformed.
One became a fiery divine dragon, the other an icy divine dragon!
"Heavens! Is this the Qin Family's Crazy Dragon Palm? How could it possess such overwhelming might?"
"It seems even the family head couldn't compare to this display..."
The Qin Family members whispered among themselves, their eyes fixed on Qin Yang's figure, mixed emotions swirling within their hearts.
Could this be the true power of a true Qin Family member?
The Qin Family head's face darkened, his overflowing killing intent restrained by insufficient strength.
How could this brat rival Martial Heaven? What kind of monster is he?
Facing what appeared to be an ordinary black fist, the two divine dragons roared and surged forward.
In mid-air, an eerie phenomenon unfolded - the ice and fire true qi dragons began to... disintegrate!
Qin Yang's heart jolted. What kind of power was this? In an instant, he realized that under Martial Heaven's black fist, the ice and fire divine dragons had regressed into ordinary spiritual energy, dispersing into the heavens and earth.
The two majestic divine dragons, their awe-inspiring presence... vanished!
"If that punch had hit me..." Qin Yang's brow furrowed. It would have shattered my cultivation!
"Hmph! I'll show you the true power of this fist!"
Qin Yang formed a finger seal, pressed it to his lips, and inhaled deeply. His divine voice resonated: "Hell Flame: Fire Eruption!"
A golden pillar of fire erupted, halting Martial Heaven's advance in its tracks.
Sweat beaded on Martial Heaven's forehead. Had his invincible fist technique finally met its match?
The relentless golden flames proved impossible to disperse - an inexhaustible torrent of fire that refused to yield!
"What kind of cultivation does this brat practice? Such profound true qi..." Martial Heaven's frown deepened. If even this technique couldn't eliminate Qin Yang, then...
Qin Yang's head swam from oxygen deprivation. The attack was perfect in every way - devastating power, but fatally flawed in its lack of endurance.
As he ceased the fire eruption and watched Martial Heaven trapped, Qin Yang smiled. He'd already devised a countermeasure!
"Ground-Shaking Fist!"
His fists clenched into twin maces of true qi, each swing unleashing massive energy fists that crashed through the air.
"Ground-Shaking Fist, Fire!"
"Ground-Shaking Fist, Ice!"
Two distinct attributes coalesced into icy and fiery fist imprints, distorting space beneath the barrage of shadowy fists.
This was precisely what Martial Heaven feared most!
Spatial collapse—should anyone be sucked into it, even with magical artifacts for protection, certain death awaited! Moreover, Qin Yang's attacks had cracked the artifact, though it could still be activated, its quality had diminished!
Martial Heaven drew a deep breath, forced to admit... this brat... truly...
His eyes glimmered like a starry expanse.
"Hope your divine sense is strong enough," Martial Heaven's voice carried across the distance. "Otherwise, you might end up a fool. Best prepare yourself."
"You're the fool!" Qin Yang roared, determined to kill Martial Heaven and slaughter every last secret realm inhabitant.
"Watch out! He's preparing a divine sense attack!" Dragon Jade warned.
"Hm?" Qin Yang's brows furrowed.
"After reaching the Zongshi Realm, one can use divine sense attacks..." Dragon Jade sighed. This kid had advanced too quickly, not even understanding what capabilities Zongshi Realm cultivators possessed.
Could it be that a Zongshi's divine sense is only used for scanning?
Qin Yang sighed inwardly. His fight with Martial Heaven had been an active engagement; the system couldn't replicate it...
But Qin Yang feared no divine sense attacks.
His eyes reflected a primordial light, ancient desolation and weight seeping through.
"Psychic Shock!" Martial Heaven's eyes blazed with intensified brilliance.
Simultaneously, Qin Yang roared, "Dragon's Might!"
Both attacks struck their targets simultaneously.
Qin Yang felt himself suspended in the vast cosmos, overwhelmed by its immensity and his own insignificance. His strength seemed useless, powerless to act.
In an instant, he lost all combat capability and plummeted from the sky. His thoughts and consciousness were completely engulfed by Martial Heaven's psychic assault.
But Qin Yang wasn't the only one falling! Martial Heaven's eyes, once shining with starlight, now lay empty and lifeless. He too crashed toward the ground.
The Qin Family fell into deathly silence, all eyes fixed on the scene, hearts pounding with shock.
"Qin Yang actually... drew even with Martial Heaven?"
"Could they truly have only used Zongshi Realm power?"
"What are you waiting for? Use the magical chains to bind Qin Yang!" The Qin Family patriarch barked orders. He could sense both Qin Yang and Martial Heaven's vital energies remained stable - they were merely temporarily unconscious.
They must capture Qin Yang before he regained consciousness, then deal with him properly!