Chapter 569

As if his inner rage had reached its limit!

The bloodline power within him was fully unleashed!

Boom—!

The heavens and earth trembled.

Behind him, a towering black shadow, a hundred zhang tall, suddenly appeared!

The shadow's aura was overwhelmingly intense.

Ancient and powerful!

"Is he about to unleash his ultimate technique?"

Meng Zhangqing's eyes flickered slightly.

This shadow seemed anything but ordinary.

"Meng Chief, be careful—this is one of the Minghuang Sect's core martial arts, 'Minghuang Three Kowtows,' extremely powerful."

"It uses the power of Minghuang's kowtow to retaliate against the one being kowtowed to!"

Dongmen Xiangzhong warned again.

The demonic cultivators had mostly been wiped out; only a few had escaped, and others were chasing them.

Thus, all eyes turned to the battlefield.

Huh!

Lord Sikong Wuque glared fiercely at Dongmen Xiangzhong.

I'll tear out your mouth someday!

You talk too much.

"Minghuang… First Kowtow!"

A hint of interest appeared on Meng Zhangqing's face.

Interesting.

He had never encountered such a secret technique before.

Using kowtowing as a method of attack.

"Minghuang… First Kowtow!"

Lord Sikong Wuque did not hesitate—he dropped to one knee before Meng Zhangqing!

If he delayed any longer, he would collapse.

And the massive shadow behind him did the same—dropping to one knee!

Boom!

In the instant the shadow knelt, terrifying power surged forth, like an invisible flood, sweeping toward Meng Zhangqing!

Wherever it passed, space shattered completely!

Minghuang!

A figure of legend!

What noble fate did he possess?

What exalted status did he hold?

Who in the world could bear his kowtow?

Boom!

The boundless sword intent trembled!

Infinite sharpness slashed through space, halting the backlash force just beyond arm's reach.

Like an ancient, towering mountain.

Eternal, unmoving, invulnerable to all arts!

Seeing this,

Lord Sikong Wuque's eyes flashed with regret.

But it was expected.

"Minghuang Three Kowtows" was powerful—just the first kowtow reached Gao Jie level of Heaven Rank.

But as a True Domain technique,

to unleash its true power, one must wield True Domain energy.

Right now, it was merely equivalent to Mid-stage Heaven Rank.

"Sword… Twenty-Four!"

Meng Zhangqing slashed with his sword.

He knew this was Lord Sikong Wuque's final trump card.

It was time to end this!

Boundless sword qi swept across Lord Sikong Wuque—and also across the towering shadow behind him.

Both shattered at nearly the same instant.

Blood sprayed into the void.

Crack—crack—crack!

At the same moment!

The invincible momentum on Meng Zhangqing's body finally reached its limit!

The final… breakthrough of restraint!

Chrysalis shattered, butterfly emerged!

"Unbeaten!"

"Unbeaten!!"

"Unbeaten!!!"

Ancient voices echoed endlessly in the void, and numerous figures appeared, each with momentum soaring to the heavens, sweeping up wind and clouds!

"It is said that whenever an Invincible One appears, Heaven and Earth manifest strange phenomena, reflecting the Invincible Ones of the past!"

Brother Dongmen Xiangzhong said, somewhat agitated.

Everyone clenched their fists, their faces filled with shock.

The Will of the Unbeaten!

The Invincible One!

What a difficult path this is!

They dare not even imagine it!

Yet now, an Invincible One is being born right before their eyes!

Boom!

A massive sun manifested behind Meng Zhangqing.

Blindingly bright, dazzlingly radiant!

And it contained a terrifying will.

One simply dared not meet its gaze; only awe filled the heart, and no desire to fight could arise!

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"The Will of the Unbeaten, like the sun at its zenith."

"All martial artists under heaven can only bow their heads."

Brother Dongmen Xiangzhong murmured.

At the same time, he slowly lowered his head.

This was a choice made by inner instinct.

—

"So this is the Will of the Unbeaten."

Meng Zhangqing turned around, gazing at the great sun before him, blooming with endless light.

It contained his invincible conviction.

It was also the manifestation of the Will of the Unbeaten!

"Finally forged."

A smile appeared on Meng Zhangqing's face.