Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

Chapter 313 Heavy Damage

Watching You Bi Yue draw his sword, Chu Zheng's expression tensed, his mind whirling as he began to consider ways to escape.

An Early Stage Martial Arts Saint possessed combat power enough to crush ordinary Immortal Venerables.

Among the myriad paths in the universe, there might be disputes over the limits and difficulty of cultivating the Dao, but if one spoke of combat power, none surpassed the Martial Path.

The pursuit of individual combat power by living creatures on the Martial Path had already reached perfection. Apart from the Ancestor of Martial Arts who monopolized one-quarter of the Heavenly Fate, no one could claim to be invincible throughout the universe.

Under the vast disparity in cultivation, Chu Zheng did not even entertain the thought of retaliating; instead, he frantically searched for any possible lifeline.

If he tried to enter the Small World, he feared that the moment he opened the entrance to his Grotto Heaven, You Bikong would detect it and crush both him and the Small World together, leading to a dead end.

You Bikong's Blood Qi obscured the universe, enveloping all ten directions, sealing the entire Immortal Alliance Camp within, isolating the void, turning this place into a realm without exits.

Noticing You Bikong's actions, the surrounding True Immortals all changed their expressions, unable to hide their fear.

From the fluctuations of Blood Qi alone, they could sense the formidable power of this Great Saint of Martial Path.

"Senior! The Dao War is imminent; the Immortal Alliance and Martial Hall should advance and retreat together! Why must it come to this?"

Fang Zhi spoke loudly, his eyes filled with unresolvable doubts, as he really couldn't understand You Bikong's purpose.

Glancing at Chu Zheng beside him, he suddenly realized something and his face turned pale. The next instant, he turned back to look at the few True Immortals behind him, his eyes filled with severity:

"Protect Chu Zheng and enter the camp, activate the Array! Send a message to report to the Punishment Authority that the Martial Hall has broken the alliance, please have the Heavenly Judges make a decision soon!"

The camp behind him held no value to the Great Saint before him except for Chu Zheng.

As for the Great Saint's purpose in killing Chu Zheng, it wasn't hard to guess—it was indeed disadvantageous for the Immortal Alliance.

Upon hearing these words, the few True Immortals did not hesitate; they immediately protected Chu Zheng and retreated into the camp. Immortal Patterns suddenly appeared on the countless battle flags, and in an instant, the Array was fully activated.

The scattered temples lit up with divine radiance, the essence within the Spirit Stone Immortal Jade was entirely extracted and poured into the Array for a desperate fight.

Apart from the many Heavenly Judges and the Punishment Authority led by the Inspectors, which represented the absolute pinnacle of combat power, the Breaking Kill Army was the true main force on the battlefield, bearing most of the combat and slaughter on the frontal war zones, while the Divine Fire Camp and the Heavenly Craft Camp managed the logistics.

Inside this camp, there were also over one hundred thirty thousand soldiers of the Breaking Kill Army, with not a few cultivators from the Divine Fire Camp and the Heavenly Craft Camp either, totaling nearly two million cultivators.

At this moment inside the camp, seeing the Array light up, everyone felt somewhat panic-stricken. If it weren't for facing an overwhelmingly powerful enemy, the defense Array would not have been activated.

Countless streams of light surged from the Array, all sent by the many cultivators.

However, it was all in vain; every message was blocked by the Blood Qi without exception, all dissolved.

The space had been completely sealed off.

Throughout this, You Bikong had not rushed to act. His gaze fixed on Chu Zheng, he slowly raised his sword, his eyes indifferent, void of any emotional fluctuations.

Slaughtering a million living beings in his countless battles was just a drop in the ocean for him, hardly worth mentioning.

Buzz—

Space trembled violently, the sky above the entire camp was torn apart instantly, and the bloody sword light shattered the heavens, a killing intent so ferocious that it suppressed all movement in an instant.

Inside the camp, silence prevailed; all cultivators' eyes were void of light, their spirits crushed by the extreme terror of the killing intent, standing motionlessly, resigned to their fate.

"I'm sorry."

Chu Zheng's eyes dimmed as he swept a glance over the Immortal Alliance cultivators around him, murmuring in a low voice, bowing his head in apology.

Had he not pursued that faint sliver of hope, he would not have come here.

The cultivators in this camp were implicated because of him, thus dying innocently.

Qi Cultivators often walked alone, precisely because the unpredictable fate could involve many innocents.

Knife light approached, and in an instant, Chu Zheng's body turned into ashes, his Immortal Root and Immortal Bone were ground into powder and dispersed into the void, his Divine Soul completely shattered.

Boom!

The entire camp turned into dust with a loud noise, taking nearly two million cultivators with it, disappearing into the thick dust in the sky. Even the indestructible Immortal Treasure left no trace, being completely obliterated.

A full-strength strike by the Great Saint of Martial Path was enough to sink a Star Domain, erasing the camp without even needing to blow away the dust.

Within a million miles, not a grass grew, the knife light had stolen all life, leaving only a desolate aura steaming.

"Great Saint, the methods of Qi Cultivation are many and varied, is Chu Zheng truly dead?"

A Martial Saint expressed his doubts, hardly daring to be sure, as this concerned their life and death. If Chu Zheng was resolved here and the area was completely cleaned, they might still have a chance to survive.

"I have destroyed his Divine Soul, there can be no mistake."

Chu Zheng was certainly dead, with no chance of life remaining, not even a residual soul was left, of this, You Bikong was absolutely certain.

If Chu Zheng had any other tricks, he would surely have noticed them; when crushing his Spirit Platform, he did indeed see a complete Divine Soul.

The mission in the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield was thus completed.

You Bikong turned to look at the six Saints behind him and said solemnly, "Later, I will take you into the upper Heavenly Domain to eliminate some enemies for the Immortal Alliance, and you will be responsible for your own lives."

Coming to the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, it was inconceivable to do nothing under the eyes of the Immortal Alliance and just return; they had to exert some effort.

This place was, after all, a battlefield, where the Ten Thousand Realms Dao was complex and not easy to deal with. Casualties were only normal, even You Bi Yue himself was not completely sure he could return alive.

Glancing at the marks left by the knife on the ground, You Bikong casually waved his hand, the mountains and rivers shifted, and the canyon carved by the knife light turned into a plain, burying all traces: "The other camps of the Immortal Alliance must have sensed something, let's leave this place first."

A true man makes a decision and sticks to it; You Bikong felt no regret over the method of erasing the camp.

If Chu Zheng had returned to the Immortal Alliance, this might have been his last chance to kill Chu Zheng.

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Within the Small World.

Ancient trees formed forests, with Heavenly Fire continuously burning within them, leaving behind scorched fertile soil.

A divine soul phantom sat cross-legged in mid-air, his expression cold.

At the critical moment of the knife light's strike, Chu Zheng had chosen to self-dismember.

He turned his Divine Sense into a knife, forcibly tearing his Primordial Spirit in half and silently transferring one half of his Divine Soul into the Small World.

He couldn't even detect such a fleeting spatial fluctuation himself.

As for whether You Bikong would discover it, at that critical moment, Chu Zheng could only gamble to see if he could fake his death to escape.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to get past this calamity.

His Divine Soul was different from ordinary people's, divided into Two Sides of Yin and Yang, and with the foundation of Qi Refining and the Immortal Path, nourished by the Incense Fire Willpower over the years, his soul's strength was far beyond what cultivators of the same realm could compare to. With the repair panel stabilizing his injuries, he was lucky to survive.

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The Primordial Spirit had completely abandoned a whole half, along with the Immortal Root and Immortal Bone—losses that would have meant certain death for an ordinary cultivator.

Even Chu Zheng, facing such a near-Dao Foundation destruction, would undoubtedly have died without the repair panel.

Fortunately, as long as the Divine Soul still existed, these things could still be gradually repaired.

Such severe injuries were unheard of for Chu Zheng's original body, but now remaining in the state of only the Yang God, it also gave him an opportunity.

A chance to completely abandon the Incense Fire Divine Path.