Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!-Chapter 757 - 756: Everything is Predetermined

The two advanced together.

Wen Qingshan asked many questions, but the more he asked, the more shocked he felt.

This young man had cultivated the Sword Dao, Divine Skills, Demon Tao, Seals, Forbidden Powers, and even Arrays and Qi Fields, among others.

Setting aside auxiliary practices like Alchemy and Artifact Refining, Li Qi's cultivation could be said to be nearing perfection. What shocked him even more was Li Qi's masterful control over such a diverse range of cultivation paths; he reached the Transforming Realm in every aspect of each one.

A genius indeed!

Wen Qingshan exclaimed, "Aren't you tired?"

"Eh... I don't want to be at the bottom," Li Qi said, revealing the truth. As Chen Pingping's only disciple, a member of the Qingfeng lineage, and a possessor of the Solar Saint Body, he had been at the bottom among Qingfeng members for many years.

Even beings like the Ancient Phoenix were much stronger than him, not to mention monsters like Lao Huang and Hei.

Wen Qingshan solemnly said, "And you're still at the bottom with this combat power?"

Li Qi thought for a bit and then said, "Xiao Yu said that any one of them, when going all out, could reach the level of the Quasi-Emperor Realm."

Wen Qingshan was speechless. Damn. What a bunch of monsters.

"Take it easy. You are a Solar Saint Body, and you will eventually surpass them," Wen Qingshan comforted, though in reality, he was also comforting himself.

He had fought the Azure Dragon for a long time but never managed to affect it in the slightest.

Li Qi had just appeared and managed to heavily injure it with a single sword strike.

He himself possessed the Ancient Divine Body, the Void Body, while Li Qi was of the Solar Saint Body.

Essentially, there wasn't much difference between them. The only possible distinction lay in their cultivation direction. The Solar Saint Body primarily focused on offensive might, applicable in any area. The Void Body, however, could not do this. Thus, he was considered inferior, unless his Void Body reached Perfection.

Of course, if the Solar Saint Body achieved Perfection, its combat power would also be terrifying.

Besides, if you're this self-deprecating, shouldn't I, with my Void Body, just consider suicide? So, comforting Li Qi was also a way of comforting himself.

"No big deal!" Wen Qingshan declared, lifting his head high. "With the Divine Body's Perfection, invincibility is certain."

"Right!"

"Also, your master is about to kick the bucket. He's facing hundreds of Divine Clan experts, including their Chieftain, a Goddess, and over a dozen Divine Clan Elders... Hehe, this time, if we join forces, we'll suppress the Divine Clan and give your master a huge surprise!" Wen Qingshan said, his eyes half-closed, a radiant smile on his face.

He had already begun to imagine that scenario. He imagined Chen Pingping and the others, severely suppressed by the Divine Clan and teetering on the brink of death. Then, at the critical moment, he and Li Qi would descend from the heavens. With the union of the Divine Body and the Saint Body, they would inevitably sweep away all powerful enemies.

However, Li Qi wore a bitter expression. "It's not very likely."

Wen Qingshan was astonished, "Why not?"

"Because Youngest Aunt Zi Ji has gone," Li Qi said gloomily.

Thinking of that young girl, Zi Ji, Wen Qingshan suddenly shut his mouth. Damn it, everyone in this Qingfeng lineage is a monster, each more fearsome than the last!

However, Wen Qingshan still harbored some hope. Zi Ji alone might not be enough, right? The Divine Clan has hundreds of experts!

「Before long,」 the two rushed to the scene, only to be confronted by a brutal reality.

The silhouettes of hundreds of thousands of ancient soldiers swarmed forward. They rushed towards the front where Chen Pingping stood. His aura seemed to devour mountains and rivers, his vital energy surged, and with a coffin in hand, he smashed the heads of the Divine Clan experts until they buzzed. Everyone was in a killing frenzy.

Such an astonishing scene was also a first for Wen Qingshan and Li Qi, who were greatly shocked.

They were actually overwhelming the Divine Clan in battle.

The two exchanged a silent look, a sense of shared misfortune passing between them. It was too tragic. They had a premonition that even if they reached Perfection, they probably couldn't match Chen Pingping, Zi Ji, or even Guang Xiaoyu, Lao Huang, Hei, or the Earth Chicken. As for Mao Qiu, forget it.

「At that moment,」 from the center of the Four Symbols Array, a terrifying vibration emanated. The God Grid revived and stepped out, its radiance illuminating the dim sky like the rising sun.

It towered hundreds of feet tall, resembling an ancient giant or a primordial god looking down upon the mortal world. Its hand reached down, snuffing out countless lives with its grasp.

Ancestor Zhang attacked, battling it fiercely. He unleashed various assaults as his Emperor Weapon revived and burned intensely. However, the God Grid was too powerful; a depleted Emperor Realm expert simply couldn't move it.

After several hours of fighting, the Zhang Family's Emperor Realm expert was depleted. His face was ghastly pale as one of the God Grid's hands pierced through him, devouring the scarce remnants of his Life Essence.

"Ancestor!"

"Damn it, let's fight it to the death!"

"Calm down, that's the God Grid!"

"Ancestor, no!" The Zhang Family experts cried out in grief and uncontrollable anger. Many, especially the younger ones, wanted to rush forward, but their elders held them back.

The God Grid's power was immense; they couldn't possibly affect it. If an expert like their Ancestor was doomed, what could they achieve by rushing up? They couldn't change anything at all.

The cultivators watching were visibly moved. The God Grid, hundreds of feet tall, was wreathed in Divine Brilliance. Its divine power was incredibly strong, containing traces of Supreme power, Mighty Power, and True God power, among others. Although these traces were faint, such strength was far beyond what an Emperor Realm expert could match.

Naturally, Ancestor Zhang could not prevail. Of course, he hadn't expected to return alive when he joined the battle. The moment his body was pierced, he actually calmed down. "There's no need for sorrow," he said. "I was long destined for the grave. It was only my unwillingness to let go that kept me clinging to life until now."

"Ancestor, how can we save you?"

"Ancestor, please don't die!"

"The Zhang Family still needs you!" they cried sorrowfully.

"Times are changing," he said, facing death with a calm smile. "If I don't die, it will be very difficult for the Zhang Family to produce another Emperor Realm expert. This is inevitable. Don't be sad..."

His physical body withered rapidly, his Life Essence almost entirely devoured. He revealed one last smile. "In the grand scheme of things, some things are simply fated."

Yes! The Sword Immortal laid out this plan, to suppress the God Grid without destroying it. He definitely had his reasons. Everyone thought of one name: Zhang Ziyu.

"Audacious!" Finally, as they had hoped, Zhang Ziyu hastened back from the Xuanwu Area.

The plan hadn't been like this. Everything was too coincidental, leaving him no choice but to return here alone. Truthfully, he felt quite lost.

But even from a great distance, sensing his Ancestor's death touched his heart and filled him with unparalleled anger. Casting aside his usual timidity, he saw the God Grid from afar. Zhang Ziyu attacked with his sword, roaring, "How dare you harm my Ancestor!"

WHOOSH! Dozens of Zhang Family experts soared into the air, also attacking the God Grid. "Attack together! Ziyu is back! He can definitely slay the God Grid!"

"Yes, Ziyu is the Sword Immortal's Successor! The Ancestor just said that everything is fated!"

"Kill!"

There was nothing more to say.

At this stage, it was either fight or await annihilation…

But the outcome was tragic.

The God Grid was simply too powerful. Their attacks were merely a drop in the ocean. At that moment, even Zhang Ziyu's Opening Heaven Swordsmanship was briefly suppressed, unable to condense or advance.

The towering God Grid had a pair of demonic, dark red eyes. It had devoured the Zhang Family's Emperor Realm expert and blocked these attacks. Now, it gazed towards the Divine Clan's location and began to walk in that direction.

"This is bad!" Zhang Ziyu's expression darkened. "The Divine Clan!"

「In a certain mountain range.」

Li Chaoge, who had not yet made a move, slowly opened his eyes. He stepped out and said, "Unleash your Sword Immortal heritage."

In fact, he also wanted to act. But the scene was filled with Zhang Family members and Human Clan experts. If he stepped out, he would undoubtedly become their target. The situation was different now that Zhang Ziyu had returned.

"You... You're from the Divine Clan!" someone exclaimed in shock.

In that instant, all the Human Clan experts present, including those from the Zhang Family, became extremely vigilant, as if facing a powerful enemy.

Fortunately, Zhang Ziyu explained, "Don't panic. He's here to help us suppress the God Grid."

Li Chaoge had indeed come to suppress the God Grid. He had an agreement with Chen Pingping. Saying nothing, he formed hand seals and walked towards the God Grid.

BANG! A massive mountain, hundreds of feet tall and roughly the size of the God Grid, appeared in the sky. The mountain glowed brilliantly, wreathed in an incredibly dense power of the Heavenly Dao. Within the mountain, a figure suddenly opened its eyes and unleashed an attack. That was Li Chaoge's spirit.

At that moment, he struck again. His Bloodline Power surged as he activated the 'Fight' secret technique. His combat power skyrocketed, elevating him from the Saint King realm to the Great Saint Realm, then to the Quasi-Emperor Realm... and he still hadn't stopped.

His hands moved with grand, sweeping motions, his aura majestic, as he brought down an immense force to suppress the God Grid. A deafening roar echoed.

Everyone was shocked by the sight unfolding before them.

A young genius of the Divine Clan was suppressing the God Grid? What was happening? Why was he doing this?

Even more terrifying, under his suppression, the God Grid actually began to sink into the earth! The mountains and rivers for tens of thousands of miles around also collapsed at that moment.

"You... upstart..." the God Grid roared, its voice deep and hoarse. It seemed to have gained consciousness as it stretched out a massive hand, intending to obliterate Li Chaoge.

But Li Chaoge was prepared. He summoned his Destiny God Weapon for protection. Its Divine Brilliance flared, rendering him All Skill Immune. His ancient seal and the power of 'Fight' erupted, firmly pinning down the God Grid.

The onlookers stared dumbfounded.

The Zhang Family members gasped.

"The Ancient God Seal and Bloodline Power can briefly suppress the God Grid. You only have ten minutes," Li Chaoge said, his lips turning purple. Clearly, suppressing the God Grid was no easy feat and came at a great cost. But for the sake of what was in the great tomb, he was willing to make this sacrifice.

"Ten minutes..." Zhang Ziyu murmured, his mouth slightly agape.

"Yes!" Li Chaoge affirmed.

"What am I supposed to do?" Zhang Ziyu asked, clearly bewildered.

He was only a Saint King and struggled against Great Saint Realm experts. Indeed, if not for his Opening Heaven Swordsmanship, he wouldn't have been able to slay the White Tiger and Xuanwu. But now, what stood before him wasn't a Great Saint, a Quasi-Emperor, or even an 'invincible'. It was an existence that transcended worldly realms—a God's God Grid. Though not a true physical body, this God Grid... suppressed for so many years... it has probably developed its own Spiritual Intelligence, right? Such a terrifying existence... how am I supposed to slay it?

Jiang Ni'er had asked him to come and suppress the God Grid, but she hadn't told him how to slay it.

Li Chaoge spoke, "You are the Sword Immortal's Successor. You must know."

Zhang Ziyu was speechless.

「Far, far away, on that terrifying battlefield.」

All surviving Divine Clan experts grinned. "HAHAHA! Our clan's God Grid has revived! It's heading towards us! You Human Clan ants... you will all die here!"

"Repent!"

"This time, even if you all kneel here, it will be in vain." They laughed maniacally, their faces twisted and ferocious.

Undeniably, the Divine Clan had been shaken by Chen Pingping's power and deeply suffocated by Zi Ji's summons. Fortunately, their revived God Grid had sensed their presence. If the God Grid reaches here, we can use its power to sweep away all these Human Clan ants, including Chen Pingping, Zi Ji, and the hundreds of thousands of ancient soldiers behind them!

The situation was reversing.

All members of the Divine Clan wore smiles.

Only Wang Lin'er was fraught with worry. She constantly felt something was amiss. She looked at Chen Pingping in front, then glanced at her clan's Divine Lord... he... had retreated another half step.

The Human Clan members present also sensed the God Grid's oppressive aura. They all tensed, their breath catching in their throats as they stared fixedly in that direction. It was approaching. Can Zhang Ziyu stop it? If he can't, and the God Grid joins forces with the Divine Clan, it will be a terrifying catastrophe. A new era of dark turmoil for the Human Clan will begin at this very moment!

"It's over for that Stupid Sword Immortal's successor," Wen Qingshan said, his face pale. "Letting him suppress the God Grid? Isn't that a joke? We might as well have Hei do it! Oh, right, has Hei even arrived?"