Chapter 119

When Chen Zheng arrived outside the Black Tortoise Pavilion, he could no longer see the figures of Fan Qingying and Wan Qingshan.

Above the extremely high firmament, shocking explosions rang out nonstop, clearly showing that the two had gone to a place even more remote than the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer, where they fought a great battle.

Outside the Black Tortoise Pavilion, the ground was a scene of devastation, with collapsed buildings and broken corpses everywhere in all directions.

Moreover, countless powerhouses fought on the ground, while fierce battles raged in the sky, with all kinds of divine abilities bombarding indiscriminately, fighting until the sky darkened and the sun and moon lost their light.

The combatants were precisely the forty great thieves led by the Four Divine Kings, together with the cultivators of Wan Gui Immortal Island.

The Four Divine Kings, Zhu Xian Dao, and Ci Yue Dao—these six Ancient Giants repeatedly extended massive hands of magical power, reaching for the Black Tortoise Pavilion that towered over the earth.

But the cultivators of Wan Gui Immortal Island were not weak either; even after Chen Zheng killed Wan Yuhua and Wan Renfeng, they still had five Golden Core experts, preventing the magical hands from seizing the Black Tortoise Pavilion.

Especially a red‑clothed woman, holding a golden whip ten li long, with a single flick she soared like a dragon to the nine heavens, sweeping her tail across the void and blasting one magical hand after another into explosion.

This woman was none other than Wan Qin, whom Chen Zheng had kicked in the groin on the Heaven‑Stepping Ladder that day, a master of the Wind‑Fire Cataclysm, the eighth level of divine ability.

The golden whip in her hand was a supreme treasure, forged from flood‑dragon sinew over dozens of years, called the Golden Flood Dragon Whip.

With her strength, she could sweep away ninety‑nine percent of Golden Core cultivators in the world.

However, the Four Divine Kings are all of the Divine Clan, each possessing unmatched divine power, invincible among peers; although their realm is inferior to Wan Qin's, they can still hold her off.

For a time, one side attacked while the other defended, their forces evenly matched, causing the battle to fall into a stalemate.

As soon as Chen Zheng appeared, he intended to completely break the stalemate!

"Big, big, big!"

On the square before the Black Tortoise Pavilion, Chen Zheng stretched his long arms out to the sides, spread his legs, and stood in the shape of the character "big".

His body rose higher and higher, as if a heaven‑supporting pillar had suddenly sprouted from the ground, expanding at an unimaginable speed straight into the azure depths.

Ten zhang.

One hundred zhang.

One thousand zhang.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zheng turned into a giant ten thousand zhang tall!

His head touched the heavens, his feet trod the earth, clad in a black robe; the scarlet bloodstains on the robe flowed like living streams, emitting a demonic aura that overturned mountains and seas, surging to the cosmos and overwhelming all directions.

"What?!"

"Where did this giant come from?"

The fighting Four Divine Kings, numerous bandits, Wan Qin and the other Wan Gui Immortal Island cultivators paused, as did many distant onlookers, all raising their heads to gaze upon the ten‑thousand‑zhang giant Chen Zheng had become, their expressions shocked and uncertain.

At that moment, everyone felt an illusion that the giant's body held the world's most tremendous power, able to seize the sun, moon, and stars with a gesture and shatter mountains and rivers with a step.

"The Sovereign is not omnipotent."

"The true demon is omnipotent!"

In a daze, many people saw great demons circling the giant, flickering in and out, continually kowtowing, uttering syllables no one could understand, as if coming from a distant time‑space.

This scene was just like the demonic horde of hell worshipping and praising the greatest being of the heavens.

"Chen Zheng, he is the true disciple of the Feather Ascension Sect! But how could his body possibly become this huge? What divine ability is this? Is it a heavenly earthly form or an illusion?" someone shouted in alarm.

"The Lord of Doom Island is Chen Zheng in disguise, and I was actually humiliated by him?"

Ying Tianqing bared his chest and nipples, wearing only a pair of huge underpants, hidden in the outskirts of Wan Gui Hai City, gritting his teeth as he stared at the giant Chen Zheng had become. Chen Zheng had originally used the character 'bian' to assume the likeness of the Absolute Command Island Lord, but now, after transforming with the character 'da', his body was so enormous and his grasp of 'bian' so shallow that he could only reveal his true form, and was instantly recognized by many.

However, Chen Zheng didn't care at all.

If it weren't to deceive Fan Qingying, he wouldn't bother disguising himself.

Now there's no need to pretend anymore.

Boom—

Chen Zheng moved, his huge hand reaching out like Mount Wuzhi inverted and descending, grabbing toward the Xuanwu Pavilion, its momentum overwhelming, as if it wanted to crush heaven and earth together.

"Oh no, Chen Zheng wants to seize the Xuanwu Pavilion!"

"Stop him quickly!"

"Dare to snatch Wan Gui Immortal Island's Dao artifact—I'll chop off his claws!"

The people of Wan Gui Immortal Island awakened in shock, shouting wildly, some unleashing divine abilities, others brandishing treasures.

Even a great Elder sacrificed his own natal golden core, violently slamming into Chen Zheng's sky-covering giant hand.

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Especially Wan Qin, seeing Chen Zheng, the enemy who had once bullied her, her eyes flared with rage; the golden flood dragon whip in her hand blazed with golden light as she lashed out fiercely.

"Is this Chen Zheng of the Ascension Gate? Indeed he has some skill; he is worthy of being subdued by our divine clan, to become our most loyal slave, and in the future follow us to slaughter into the immortal realm and seize the Fortune Heavenly Court."

"Hmph, if Chen Zheng kneels right now he still has a sliver of hope, but his doggish audacity knows no bounds—daring to snatch what our divine clan has taken a liking to is unforgivable; he has completely lost the chance to serve us as a slave, and his only fate is death."

"Not bad, the number of beings in all heavens and worlds who wish to become slaves of our divine clan is endless; Chen Zheng himself failed to seize this opportunity, so his death is well deserved—let's strike and kill him!"

As the four divine kings exchanged thoughts via divine sense, they all sneered in disdain, each producing a supreme treasure—blades and swords among them—slashing at Chen Zheng's giant hand.

The great thieves on both sides—such as the Slay Immortal thieves and the Stab Moon thieves—did the same.

In an instant, several supreme treasures and over a hundred powerful divine abilities were unleashed all at once against Chen Zheng in the fiercest assault, causing many hidden spectators on the outskirts to tremble secretly.

Ying Tianqing was also watching the battle, his heart both excited and worried.

What excited him was that Chen Zheng, the rival who had humiliated him inside the Xuanwu Pavilion, would soon be surrounded and killed.

What worried him was, after Chen Zheng's death, what should Fang Qingxue do if she grieves for him?

And how should he replace Chen Zheng?

But he was overthinking it.

Chen Zheng fundamentally had no fear of being surrounded; after his body expanded via the "da" character, his strength and durability surged to a terrifying extent, far exceeding his internal mana—how could this crowd possibly shake him?

Boom boom boom…

As expected, the numerous divine abilities and treasures bombarding his giant hand had no effect whatsoever, not even leaving a single mark.

No matter how many ants there are, they could never bite to death a divine dragon.

Boom—!

Chen Zheng's big hand, momentum unceasing, in one grasp seized the entire Xuanwu Pavilion and lifted it up.

"What? How could this be?"

"We joined forces in one strike; even a cultivator of eightfold divine ability would have to retreat three lodgings, not daring to take it head-on, yet Chen Zheng actually blocked it and remained completely unharmed?"

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wan Qin, the Four Divine Kings, Zhu Xian Dao, Ying Tian Qing and other powerhouses all looked horrified, utterly unable to believe their own eyes.

Chen Zheng actually became this strong!

Is this still a person?

We can't even break the defense, how can we fight?

(End of chapter)