Chapter 110

Boom boom boom

In the outer starry sky, a boundless fire sea spreads, mingling with the sea of thunder, forming a special place filled with destructive intent.

Waves of rumbling sound arise in the thunder‑fire sea; two figures constantly intertwine, tearing the surrounding void and forming spatial rifts.

Feng Yi feels as if he is fighting the young Hengyu Great Emperor; the opponent is no longer merely the shape he had during the previous tribulation, but truly employing the various divine abilities of Hengyu Great Emperor.

The Hengyu furnace transforms into a soaring immortal phoenix, like a true great sun, burning everything between heaven and earth, revealing the supreme mystery of phoenix‑blood crimson gold.

Meanwhile, Feng Yi bears the River Chart and Luo Book on his head, which evolve various phenomena of heaven and earth, merging with the great cosmos; he unleashes his divine abilities without reserve, joining in the all‑out battle.

He is both undergoing tribulation and using the young Great Emperor's silhouette, derived from the recorded Great Emperor Dao traces between heaven and earth, to verify his nascent Dao form, honing his divine abilities.

As one of the strongest beings in this universe throughout history, each Great Emperor is a child of destiny of an era, the strongest existence of an era, and none is more suitable as an opponent to verify one's own Great Dao.

As time passes, Feng Yi's inner aura becomes ever more rounded and smooth, and his divine abilities grow ever more profound and unfathomable.

Finally, his divine abilities and techniques become increasingly unrestricted; each move perfectly blends the various Great Daos of the Heavenly Stele Mystic Law with his own comprehension, as if wholly his own.

Boom

After another collision, countless trigrams flow through Feng Yi's eyes; he finally grasps a trace of destiny's course, and the River Chart and Luo Book instantly transform into the Yin‑Yang Eight Trigrams, sealing the soaring immortal phoenix.

Almost simultaneously, his hand, flowing with trigrams, evolves into an ancient Fuxi Dragon Stele, which directly strikes Hengyu Great Emperor's body.

Bang

The Fuxi Dragon Stele is like a mountain, immensely heavy, as if an entire world were dropping down, causing the void to stagnate.

Hengyu Great Emperor's silhouette is instantly struck by the Fuxi Dragon Stele and shatters into endless thunder.

However, before Feng Yi could catch his breath, the Dao traces flowed and converged, thunder gathered, and the figure of Emperor Hengyu appeared again, as if he had suffered no injury at all.

At the same time, heavenly might reappeared; Feng Yi felt his body suddenly sink, discovering that the surrounding void had abruptly stagnated, and his whole self was directly frozen in place.

【Void Emperor.】

A name surfaced in Feng Yi's mind, without the slightest hesitation; following the feeling in his heart, a low sound issued from his mouth: 'Gate!'

Hum

The moment the sound fell, it was like the heavenly tone of the Heavenly Dao ringing forth, carrying a certain power of 'words become law,' and also containing the essential nature of all concepts related to the gate.

In an instant, the solidified void turned illusory, layers upon layers of apparitions appeared, and Feng Yi's figure vanished directly from the spot.

Boom

Almost at that very moment, a beam of silver-white light fell, like mirror light, directly turning the place where Feng Yi had been into nothingness, even space itself annihilated into emptiness.

On the other side, after Feng Yi's figure appeared, he instinctively looked toward the depths of the thunder sea, and a figure holding an ancient mirror entered his sight.

This figure, like Emperor Hengyu's, was no longer merely a vague shadow condensed from thunder, but had truly become real, as if the youthful Void Emperor had reappeared.

At the same time, heavenly might continually rose from the depths of the thunder sea, vaguely suggesting that other figures were about to condense and emerge.

【Indeed, to truly reverse-cut the Great Dao, one must cut away all the Dao traces left by the emperors between heaven and earth, completely breaking the Dao's bonds!】

Just as this thought arose in his mind, the Void Emperor's ancient mirror directly descended toward Feng Yi; wherever its light passed, everything was frozen in place.

At the same time, Emperor Hengyu's solar divine furnace once again transformed into a supreme celestial phoenix, pressing down upon Feng Yi.

"Battle!"

Seeing this, Feng Yi had no intention of retreating; the five great secret realms on his body burst forth with unprecedented brilliant divine light, one hand holding the River Chart and Luo Book, the other the Fuxi Dragon Stele, he charged toward the two.

Boom

The two figures seemed like the youthful emperors of old reborn, displaying myriad wondrous techniques one after another, causing Feng Yi to feel an unprecedented immense pressure.

Meanwhile, before he could fully adapt to their encirclement, a divine axe that seemed capable of cleaving the universe appeared, descending upon Feng Yi.

A strong sense of danger rose in his heart; Feng Yi's aura shifted, temporarily repelling Hengyu and the Void Emperor, and a stalwart phantom appeared behind him, its hand transforming into a stone axe imbued with the intent of cleaving heaven and earth, which met the divine axe.

Boom

At the moment of their collision, the entire void shattered directly, as if evolving into the Chaos scene of when heaven and earth were first split.

Screech!

At this moment, a lotus that seemed rooted in Chaos appeared, like a supreme divine sword that could slash heaven and earth, directly descending upon Feng Yi to cut him down.

One lotus amidst the azure skies of myriad ages!

As one of the most powerful existences among the ancient emperors, the Azure Emperor's Dao traces were naturally inscribed by heaven and earth; at this moment his figure also appeared, seeking to slay Feng Yi, this one who reverses the Dao.

Pfft!

The Chaos Azure Lotus fell; Feng Yi, under siege, had no time to block it this time, his body nearly split in two, shedding endless blood.

However, two figures appeared in his Sea of Wheels, one with a human body and dragon tail, the other with a human body and snake tail, forming a perfect yin-yang taiji diagram; endless creative power flowed, his torn body instantly restored and became even stronger.

Clang!

The Chaos Azure Lotus had not yet vanished when a dragon sword exuding supreme sovereign aura slashed forth, like a supreme heavenly dragon, almost at the same time descending upon Feng Yi to cut him down.

A Buddhist chant sounded, and a heavy demon-subduing pestle appeared, like a vast Mount Sumeru.

Besides these, an Immortal Tears Green Gold pagoda, an ancient diagram that embraces the world, and an archaic great cauldron appeared in succession, held by their masters, who closed in on Feng Yi from all sides.

In an instant, Feng Yi faced an unprecedented crisis, the full onslaught of nine emperors.

His spiritual sense trembled wildly, an inexpressible sense of crisis surged into his heart, giving him a feeling of ten deaths and no life.

But at the same time, under this intense life-and-death crisis, Feng Yi's whole being seemed to fall into a special state, his innate spiritual light becoming unprecedentedly refined and clear.

Countless past insights into the Great Dao surfaced in his mind, undergoing instinctive collision and fusion within his consciousness, giving birth to endless wisps of divine light of wisdom.

In the mental realm there is no concept of time, seeming like an instant yet also like endless ages; a special enlightenment arose, and Feng Yi's hands unconsciously moved, tracing profound trajectories.

Hum

A humming sound rang out, and his entire aura suddenly shifted, as if he had become a river of fate that constantly transforms, without beginning or end, forming a perfect cycle unto itself.

The next moment, ten towering and majestic figures emerged from the river, as if spanning past and future; each figure emanated a completely different aura, yet all seemed to originate from the same source, a mysterious qi.

One figure merged into Feng Yi's body, as if it were the very foundation; the remaining nine figures each took on an attack from one of the nine emperors.

Boom

In an instant, the void where Feng Yi was shattered directly, and the nine figures also exploded, returning to his body.

Puff

Feng Yi's whole body was like a torn rag doll, instantly flying sideways, terrifying cracks appearing all over his body, his whole body like a fragile porcelain.

However, the next moment, the yin-yang taiji diagram circulated in his sea of wheels, endless creative power emerged, his body was quickly repaired, and his aura returned to its peak.

In the time that followed, Feng Yi encountered the most difficult battle in history, a siege by nine great emperors.

This was hardly a tribulation; it was more like heavenly punishment, an absolute kill from heaven and earth aimed at cultivators who chose to reverse-cut the Great Dao, seeking to utterly annihilate him.

Feng Yi's body was blown apart time and again, then reassembled, fighting bloodily against the figures of the nine great emperors.

Even if he could find an opportunity and barely blow apart a few of those figures, new great‑emperor figures would instantly appear in the depths of the thunder sea, keeping the number of great emperors constantly at nine.

In this battle, Feng Yi seemed to be fighting all the great emperors of this universe past and present, facing their Dao, their laws, their paths, thereby testing his own Great Dao path.

In this unprecedented crisis, Feng Yi's whole being seemed to be undergoing an unprecedented transformation of his Dao heart.

In his sea of wheels, the images of Fuxi and Nüwa transformed into a black‑and‑white yin‑yang fish intertwined taiji diagram, evolving endless creative power, allowing him to repeatedly return to his peak.

And in his Dao Palace, the Dao of the Three Sovereigns merged with his illusory self, true self, and Dao self, as if penetrating the river of time, making him seem to exist simultaneously in past and future.

The past is fixed; no matter how many times he is blown apart, he can instantly recover; the future is uncertain, allowing him to continually absorb many great emperors' Dao principles during this process of being blown apart, combining them with his own insights to perfect the embryonic form of his Dao, completing his growth and transformation.

It is precisely by relying on endless creative power and the penetrating force of past and future that Feng Yi, like an indestructible cockroach, repeatedly gets up, constantly tempering his Great Dao.

After an unknown amount of time, the heavenly might in the depths of the thunder sea began to wane, clearly this heavenly tribulation had reached its end.

When

But just then, a clear, melodious bell chime rang out, and time seemed to come to a direct halt.

A huge bell suffused with Chaos qi suddenly fell, shattering the heavens, destroying space, reducing everything to powder.

At the same time, a peerlessly beautiful woman walked out from the depths of the thunder sea, boundless blossoms blooming around her, each petal reflecting an invincible female figure.

The next moment, her palm descended toward Feng Yi, pure and crystal‑clear, yet extraordinarily sharp, as if it had crossed the dimensions of time and space.

Just two attacks, yet they seemed more terrifying than all previous assaults, causing Feng Yi's spiritual sense to go berserk with warnings.

Beyond the boundless thunder sea, Nüwa's crystal‑clear jade hand unconsciously clenched, her eyes becoming immeasurably deep.

In an instant, an indescribable sense of oppression welled up, and all living beings in the universe felt an inexplicable heaviness from the heart.

However, Nüwa did not choose to intervene; she simply waited quietly.

Hum

In the thunder sea, Feng Yi's mind‑spirit instantly fell into emptiness and clarity, his hands swiftly tracing profound markings.

The next moment, his entire being directly transformed into an illusory river of fate; ten lofty and majestic figures emerged from the river and instantly merged, rushing toward the peerless woman whose surroundings swirled with flying petals.

At the same time, the River Chart and Luo Book merged with the entire river, transforming into a huge yin‑yang bagua diagram that crashed into the Chaos bell.

Boom

In an instant, heaven and earth fell still, as if everything had come to a halt.

The next moment, a powerful extreme‑point energy storm swept in, instantly shattering the entire starry sky, everything seeming to turn to dust.

At the same time, the heavenly might dissipated, the boundless thunder sea vanished without trace, leaving only a shattered starry sky.

Feng Yi's figure seemed to have turned to ashes in the previous attacks.

After an unknown period, a humming sound rang out, a strong qi mechanism rose from the shattered starry sky, threads of spiritual light converged, forming a figure.

At the same time, endless heavenly and earthly essence surged toward it, as if a black hole had appeared.

At this moment, Feng Yi felt only unprecedented ease and relaxation, as if he had broken free of a great shackle, an unprecedented sense of power welling up in his heart.

Supreme of the Three Immortals!

Moreover, because his accumulation and insight into the Great Dao were excessively profound, a single breakthrough already brought him close to completion.

Just as Feng Yi perceived his own changes, an immense creative power to the extreme point flowed into his body, instantly restoring him to peak condition.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and a familiar graceful figure came into view.

"Ah, having a heavenly‑emperor‑level sister really leaves me with no sense of achievement!"

This thought unconsciously surfaced in his mind; Feng Yi lightly shook his head in his heart, then spoke: "Sister, thank you for guarding the Dharma!"

Shaking his head, Nüwa revealed a gentle smile, saying: "We siblings are one; what is there to distinguish between us?"

Having said that, she glanced around and whispered: "Elder brother, your cultivation has just broken through; you still need to consolidate your realm—let's leave this place first!"

"Mm."

Feng Yi nodded, and the next moment the two vanished from the spot.

At the same time, a stream of creative divine light flowed, erasing all traces of this place and lifting its concealment.

The next moment, waves of divine sense swept over, finding nothing, and then vanished.

(End of chapter)