Chapter 606: Fallen into the Cycle of Reincarnation and Never Return

Chapter 606: Chapter 615: Fallen into the Cycle of Reincarnation and Never Return

Wang Zhen watched with a cold gaze as the Bladeless Heavy Sword came crushing down. With a clench of his fist, a crimson long spear materialized in his hand. A peculiar red glow shimmered across its surface, like flowing fire.

CLANG!

The crimson long spear thrust forward. Its seemingly delicate tip met the Bladeless Heavy Sword, completely halting the momentum of its mountain-crushing descent. The spear’s shaft merely bent slightly from the impact.

With this single move, Wang Zhen displayed his full strength, which was at the Peak of Life and Death Realm Fourth Level.

At the same time, his arm faltered slightly. The Qi Sea within his chest churned and roared.

HUM!

Suppressing his shock, Wang Zhen snorted. He gave his crimson long spear a sharp flick, and a terrifying power erupted from it.

BOOM!

As Wang Zhen thrust his spear, a violent beam of crimson light shot forth. The wild, searing Primordial Qi caused the ambient temperature to spike.

The spear’s radiance cut across the sky like a bolt of lightning, resembling a furious Flame Dragon charging straight for Wen Qingye.

Billowing waves of heat washed over them. The powerful fluctuations of Primordial Qi threatened to tear the very sky asunder. Wen Qingye’s brow twitched. He tightened his grip on the Bladeless Heavy Sword, pouring his Spiritual Power into it before swinging it down violently. He simultaneously unleashed the second level of the Earth Dao’s Rock Law and Vibration Law.

The Bladeless Heavy Sword and the crimson torrent collided in midair. Instantly, surging Primordial Qi erupted in all directions like a fiery rain. The space at the point of impact seemed to faintly distort.

Wen Qingye was forced back several steps, his arm trembling from the impact. A red sheen washed over the Bladeless Heavy Sword, threatening to scorch it, but Wen Qingye instantly purged it with his own Primordial Qi.

“Boy, you’re more capable than you look. Good thing I was ready for you.”

Wang Zhen stared at Wen Qingye with a grave expression, his body slowly ascending. If he hadn’t been prepared for the four streams of Dark Force from Wen Qingye’s Vibration Law just now, he might already be severely injured.

But even though he was prepared, his internal organs were in turmoil.

Wang Zhen clearly had no intention of giving Wen Qingye a moment’s rest. With a flick of his long spear, the crimson Primordial Qi behind him surged forth like a sea of fire, forming a massive wave that rushed forward, led by his spear tip.

“Mad Flame Surge!”

Crimson Primordial Qi poured down from the sky like a vast, overflowing river. An extremely tyrannical and destructive power radiated from within the red light.

Wang Zhen was clearly wary of Wen Qingye, his attack vicious and without mercy. He obviously intended to kill him as quickly as possible.

As Wen Qingye watched Wang Zhen’s increasingly fierce assault, he took a deep breath. His eyes swiftly grew dark and profound. A gale kicked up, whipping his hair about and giving him a more mature, unrestrained air. His gaze, as calm as an ancient well, now shimmered with a purplish-gold light that dared anyone to underestimate him.

Clearly, Wen Qingye had unleashed the power of the Qilin Fire.

In this state, the power of Wen Qingye’s Primordial Qi increased by thirty percent and gained a potent scorching effect.

BOOM!

Wang Zhen stomped his foot, instantly appearing before Wen Qingye. His long spear shot straight for Wen Qingye’s throat.

CLANG!

Wen Qingye raised the black Bladeless Heavy Sword before his chest, directly blocking the vicious thrust.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The two figures blurred into a flurry of afterimages. In an instant, Evil Qi filled the air, and great clouds of sand and dust swirled around them.

Li Tianhong muttered to himself, “Is this Wen Qingye really one of the younger generation?”

“It’s unbelievable. I remember back when Li Xingyun was still alive, I defeated him in a single move,” a Nebula Hall expert standing nearby said, shaking his head with a bitter smile. “But if I were to face Wen Qingye now, he’d probably finish me in one move. For someone of the younger generation, Wen Qingye’s power is just too immense.”

The crowd watched the two battling in midair, sighing in astonishment.

Caught in the exchange, Wang Zhen suddenly felt the pressure on him skyrocket. ‘His strength has grown immensely—and not by a small margin.’

‘Right now, clashing head-on with Wen Qingye, I’m actually at a disadvantage.’

Watching the cold sweat drip down Wang Zhen’s face, Wen Qingye gave a faint, cold smile. A trace of the Qilin Fire in his own Primordial Qi had already invaded Wang Zhen’s body without him realizing it.

‘The moment my final attack lands will be the moment he dies.’

Against a Wen Qingye who was wielding the Qilin Fire, Wang Zhen could only struggle to defend himself.

CLANG!

A deafening clang of metal rang out as the two figures crossed paths and then separated.

Clutching his long spear, Wang Zhen panted heavily. Before he could fully recover, Wen Qingye’s voice echoed beside him.

“Wang Zhen, say goodbye to your Nebula Hall comrades!”

Wen Qingye tapped his foot and planted his Bladeless Heavy Sword into the Evil Land. A majestic, purplish-gold Primordial Qi erupted from between his palms as his hands began to form a series of lightning-fast seals.

The world was plunged into an endless gloom. This was different from before; it was a deathly, silent darkness that radiated a sense of boundless, creeping dread.

A heavy, oppressive feeling washed over the hearts of the onlookers. They all trembled, feeling as though they were already dead, their souls torn from their bodies.

Even Zhang Chun and Xiao Zuilan, who was controlling the Spirit Puppet, paused in their own battles, their eyes drawn to Wen Qingye as he stood against the wind.

Boundless gales raged as vast amounts of Primordial Qi surged into Wen Qingye’s palms. As everyone watched in terrified awe, a seal technique began to materialize.

“Undying Seal Technique, Seventh Form! Fallen into the Cycle of Reincarnation and Never Return!”

As Wen Qingye slowly enunciated each word, the sound of the seal tearing through the air echoed instantly. The black seal surged tempestuously toward Wang Zhen.

Wang Zhen stared in stunned disbelief at the Undying Seal Technique that surged toward him with thunderous force. He snapped back to his senses and tried to mobilize the Primordial Qi in his body.

‘What is this?’

His expression changed drastically. Within his Qi Sea, countless purple flames were attacking his Primordial Qi, which was utterly incapable of putting up the slightest resistance.

RUMBLE!

And at that very moment, the Undying Seal Technique reached him.

“NO!!!”

Wang Zhen’s expression twisted in terror as he let out a frantic roar.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

A massive explosion erupted where Wang Zhen had been standing, rising like a small mushroom cloud. Black Evil Qi, mixed with sand and dust, billowed outward.

Countless people fled the area in a panic as the aftershock of the explosion swept out like a tidal wave. Everyone scrambled to get away, but the Ancient Corpse remained where it was, completely motionless.

BANG!

Before the astonished eyes of the crowd, the Ancient Corpse was blasted into fragments, then dust. The moment it disintegrated, all the surrounding corpse qi vanished.