Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1705 - 459: The Most Extravagant Banana Peel, the One and Only Anchor

Yu Ziqing stepped onto the New Continent, with a raging inferno burning above his head, seemingly connecting to the entire world behind him.At this moment, one could see on the Immovable Continent to the east of the New Continent, even the Old Emperor Qian had overlooked, streams of burning wrath transformed into a crimson river, merging into that ocean of fury.

Yu Ziqing opened his mouth, as if countless people roared together in anger.

When he was defeated in an instant, as if all hope had been cast into the Endless Darkness of the Abyss, that Blood Rebirth divine skill he had nearly forgotten, finally, for the first time, wielded its effect.

The moment he was reborn on the spot, countless people's despair, fear, and unwillingness in the face of doom, were ignited by this flame, completely transforming into endless fury.

This fury could scorch through everything, and nothing could extinguish it.

In the past, during the wrath disaster of Dadui, even the Ji Meng clan, borrowing strange treasures, causing the Galaxy to fall to earth, couldn't extinguish the fury; compared to this moment, it was merely a spark to start the fire.

Back then, Yu Ziqing merely redirected it, absorbing it into himself, transforming into a Red Ape, and it has burned continuously till now without extinguishing.

The actions of the Old Emperor Qian became the firewood, soaked in oil, stored in everyone's heart.

Yang lightly blew out a breath, which became a wind supporting the environment, rising with the storm, transforming into a gale surpassing the Gang Wind Layer, escalating the ignited flame.

Yu Ziqing swallowed that page, directly ingesting the fire, setting himself ablaze, igniting the flames.

From this moment, it was not just Yu Ziqing acting.

But the farmers still worrying about the harvest this year.

The Daqian courtiers, with red eyes, angrily cursing the Old Emperor Qian alone in their chambers, seeking a way to dethrone him.

The ordinary women in the west of Dali, who after a few good years, pondered whether to send their children for cultivation after having enough to eat.

He could be anyone.

When all these converged, along with Emperor Zhen, Emperor Li, the Mountain Lord carrying Dagen, and Yu Ziqing carrying Dadui and a small part of Dakun.

Plus the first Body Cultivator to break through the Tenth Tier.

Even adding the now dissipated New Emperor Qian and the countless ordinary citizens of Daqian.

At this moment, it is Dazhen, Dali, Dadui, Daqian, Dagen, Dakun, and even adding the Immovable Immortal Dynasty and Ancient God carrying Dakan.

Whether friend or foe, all were aiding Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing took a step forward, continuing to absorb wrath, his aura still rising, the fire patterns on his body almost entirely covering every inch.

His towering True Body gazed at the distant Old Emperor Qian, taking another step forward, and suddenly a giant void bubble appeared on the spot, collapsing towards the center, transforming into a series of explosive Void Electricity.

That Void Electricity rushed towards the direction of the Old Emperor Qian at high speed, leaving a forcibly broken vast space in mid-air.

But as the Void Electricity was still on its path, Yu Ziqing had already, most plainly, punched the chest of the Old Emperor Qian.

When a muffled sound buzzed forth, the space in the Old Emperor Qian's chest seemed to be annihilating.

That skin like grey stone, covered in intricate mysterious lines, appeared with dense patterns representing destruction and ruin.

This wasn't the power of a Qi Refining cultivator, but the purest force, even a newborn mortal infant could possess.

Body Cultivation, even after abandoning the Qi Blood Power, still retains the purest physical force.

With one punch, the Old Emperor Qian's body abruptly paused.

He couldn't react to how fast Yu Ziqing's speed was.

In True Body state, employing Shrinking Ground combined with Kui Step, forming a Mud Truck, then layering the purest force on top.

By the time the Old Emperor Qian noticed, it was already too late.

The anticipated simple force, like a Mud Truck crashing, did not appear.

The surging power, after breaking through the protective surface of the Ancient God True Body, directly powered into his body, and then exploded in the most shattering way.

The Old Emperor Qian had no chance to fly backward to dissipate some of the force.

Yu Ziqing's control over power, even risking everything, breaking limits, enhanced by the village chief's direct guidance and understanding, still couldn't match the village chief.

However, understand this, Yu Ziqing was only unmatched in this aspect compared to the village chief.

This isn't weakness, merely not reaching the village chief's utmost level.

Those many nearly bone-crushing beatings, from the beginning of cultivation to now, endured step by step, truly were not in vain.

The Body Cultivation philosophy of Jinlan Mountain, enduring the toughest hits at home, is far preferable to being chopped into uneven minced meat in despair and unwillingness after stepping outside.

With just a punch, the Old Emperor Qian's skin cracked, everything within his torso, only recently restored, now shattered into dust, revealing his bone resembling gold stone, like black jade.

Those disintegrated dust spontaneously transformed into tumultuous mana, into a visible endless wave, submerging everything around.

Yu Ziqing walked step by step, Immune to All Techniques, ignoring the wash of tumultuous mana, continuing straight towards the essence of the Old Emperor Qian.

His eyes burned with Blood Flame, already tainted by wrath; he was determined to personally realize a reality, to beat the Old Emperor Qian alive.