Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

Chapter 1157: Chapter 495: Forging the Twelve Duterrestrial Gods and Demons Array! Power Comparable to Saints!

Time quietly passes.

Above the Daqin Heavenly Palace, torrents of spiritual energy surge like raging waves, constantly rolling and roaring, enveloping the entire palace in a dense aura.

Nourished by the powerful energy of the Yellow Li, the aura around eighty-one people suddenly soared, the momentum was astonishing, as if they had the stance to break through the heavens, all successfully stepping into the Martial Arts Supreme realm.

At this moment, they have become the top-tier powerhouses under the Heavenly Dao Rules.

Martial Arts Supreme, this epithet is undoubtedly a symbol of strength and status in this universe; now it descends simultaneously on these eighty-one people, how can one not be shocked.

All of this was initiated by Zhao Feng.

Another stretch of time passed, waiting for everyone to completely digest the grand and vast power of the Yellow Li.

It was seen that the eighty-one people uniformly knelt down, each face full of excitement and gratitude, collectively worshiping, their voices echoing throughout the Heavenly Palace: "We thank Your Majesty, we thank the Crown Prince!"

The loyalty and reverence contained in the voice seemed to penetrate the clouds and reach the sky.

"Not bad." Zhao Feng’s eyes were piercing, slowly scanning the crowd, their cultivation was clear in his eyes, understood at a glance.

"Indeed, the first batch of Yellow Middle Li fruits, cultivated over countless years, could actually elevate them to such an astonishing level."

Zhao Feng chuckled, a trace of amazement flashing in his eyes: "Not a single one is below the Fifth Realm of Martial Arts Supreme."

"After this event, Qin’s Da Luo level combat power can be considered completely replenished."

Upon hearing this.

"Adding to the original Da Luo combat power Qin possessed, now, even if all the Da Luo of the Heavenly Court appear, we are capable of matching them!" Ying Zheng laughed heartily, shaking the surrounding air.

"They were ultimately driven by the power of the Yellow Li to achieve Martial Arts Supreme." Zhao Feng came back to his senses, his expression somewhat serious: "Although the realm has been reached, their understanding of laws compared to those who truly breakthrough with their own strength is still lacking."

However.

After Zhao Feng pondered for a moment, he continued: "Next, it’s essential to have them retreat and comprehend laws, ensuring they fully master this formidable power."

Ying Zheng strongly agreed, nodding his head, and then said loudly: "Esteemed ones, today you have benefited from the power of Yellow Li and successfully broken through to the Supreme realm."

"But your grasp of laws still appears insufficient."

"From today onwards, I specifically grant you perpetual rights to cultivate and comprehend within the Tian Xuan Mirror, hoping you grasp the time fully and concentrate on understanding the power of laws." Ying Zheng’s gaze swept across everyone, with admonition.

"Moreover, everyone’s annual salary and favors will be fully enhanced to the corresponding strength realm."

Ying Zheng’s voice echoed again.

Upon hearing this, the crowd’s faces immediately filled with excitement.

They once again knelt neatly, loudly calling out, "We thank Your Majesty’s graciousness, thank the Crown Prince’s graciousness!"

The sound lingered long in the Heavenly Palace.

"Dismiss."

Ying Zheng waved his hand, displaying the full majesty of an emperor.

"We take our leave."

After respectfully bowing, the crowd orderly withdrew from the Heavenly Palace Square.

Their figures may have departed, but the vigorous vitality brought by their strength enhancement seems to still linger in the air above the square.

"Eighty-one Martial Arts Supremes." Ying Zheng gazed in the direction they departed, with endless emotion: "Unimaginable! A hundred years ago, Qin didn’t even possess a single Martial Arts King Realm powerhouse, but now has so many Martial Arts Supremes."

"Indeed it’s like the sea changes into blood, the transformation is tremendous."

"The future." Zhao Feng revealed a confident smile: "Perhaps after several hundred more years, Qin will have just as many Martial Arts Emperors."

As Zhao Feng’s own strength continues to rise, now the Martial Arts Supremes in front of him seem like ants.

Now his combat power is overwhelming, enough to slay Hao Tian.

If faced with a battle like before, Zhao Feng is utterly confident he can kill Hao Tian with the sword.

His rapid strength augmentation is unparalleled throughout the Primordial Earth Immortal Realm, unmatched in the world.

"By the way." Ying Zheng suddenly came back to reality, as if recalling something important: "Previously, you mentioned needing various ferocious objects, things tainted with evil qi; now I’ve had someone gather quite a few."

Saying this, he waved his hand, the Tian Xuan Mirror flashed, directly manifesting a mysterious space.

It was seen that within that space, numerous heavenly materials and earthly treasures were shrouded in dense evil qi, emitting waves of fierce evil qi, like savage beasts hiding endless danger, making one look on in awe.

These heavenly materials and earthly treasures, due to being corrupted by evil qi, are fundamentally unusable by ordinary people, and any touch would inevitably be counter-attacked by the evil qi, with unimaginable consequences.

"Witch Clan, Twelve Duterrestrial Gods and Demons Array."

Zhao Feng’s gaze deepened, looking at the qi-filled space, slowly spoke: "This formation can summon Pangu’s true body, merging with it, which can greatly enhance one’s own strength."

"Currently, my strength might be sufficient to kill a Quasi-Saint Great Perfection powerhouse, but against a Saint, still powerless like an ant, just as when the Heavenly Dao struck at me, without a shred of resistance."

"But if I possess this formation, perhaps the situation will be greatly different."

Recalling the previous impotence against the Heavenly Dao and the mystery of the Supreme, Zhao Feng, although appearing calm on the surface, was actually full of urgency, and at this moment, looking at these objects filled with evil qi, his eyes also carried an expectation.

"It could allow me, in a short time, to possess the combat power of a true Primordial Saint."