CHAPTER 272: CHAPTER 272: ARE YOU TEACHING ME HOW TO DO THINGS?

"Kill!"

The Holy Hall Elder above the Celestial Vault waved his sleeve, and instantly, twelve Martial Emperors of the Eight Origin simultaneously charged towards Qin Chuan.

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

"Boom—"

There were no techniques, for at this level of power, any move is an incredibly terrifying Divine Technique.

These Divine Techniques varied; some were sky-covering palms, some were dazzling beams of light, some stirred up energy tides, and others were artifacts.

"Break it for me!"

Qin Zi grasped the Sun-Devouring Emperor Sword with both hands, seemingly gathering the righteousness of heaven and earth, then angrily slashed forward.

"Whish!"

The brilliant sword light, like the Milky Way descending from the nine heavens, sliced through the incoming Divine Techniques ahead, severing them in half!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The violent explosion, accompanied by endless light, illuminated thousands of miles of land, making everyone seem as if they were engulfed in flames.

And at the next moment, those twelve Martial Emperors bounded like fleas in the air, simultaneously attacking Qin Chuan.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Their speeds were too fast; nearly as soon as Qin Chuan’s sword slashed down, before he could even retract it, they had already attacked from both sides, launching their fiercest attacks.

"Heaven-Sundering Finger!"

"Celestial Twin Fist!"

"Destruction from All Sides!"

These people were all high-ranking Martial Emperors, each move carrying the power of destruction, tearing the surrounding space apart instantly!!

"Vajra Indestructible!"

Qin Chuan shouted, with a glazed golden light emanating from his body, forming a golden shield that enveloped him and Qin Zi.

"Boom boom boom!"

Wave after wave of destructive attacks landed on the golden shield, causing terrifying tremors, the light was endless.

The mountains, forests, and grasslands within a thousand miles were completely leveled, the ground lifted up like a tsunami!

However, the golden shield around Qin Chuan’s body stubbornly withstood the terrifying attacks.

At this moment.

Qin Chuan raised his right hand high, as if gathering the essence energy of the eight directions, a magnificent nine-colored lotus formed in his hand.

"This is... Destruction from All Sides!"

Qin Chuan coldly spoke, squeezing the lotus flower in his right hand, which instantly retracted into his palm, then burst through his fingers, with countless radiant glimmers, each stunningly beautiful and terrifying.

"Innate Gang Energy!"

"Immortal Golden Body!"

"Undying Body!"

The Martial Emperors felt a sense of crisis, each utilizing their defensive Divine Techniques, turning into golden giant eggs.

However, those strands of light were unstoppable, piercing through their defenses like paper, passing through their bodies.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

A thousand blood lines spurted from the bodies of these Martial Emperors, as if pierced by Dongfang Bubai’s embroidery needles.

"Such strong destructive power!"

"Can’t resist, dodge!"

The Martial Emperors’ expressions changed drastically, then they quickly reacted, using body techniques to skillfully weave through the gaps of the light.

At this moment, the sky was filled with brilliant threads of light.

Yet these Martial Emperors flickered like phantoms in the sky, dodging each beam with precision, and like reflected images, swiftly counterattacked Qin Chuan, their momentum impressive!

"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

Qin Chuan tossed the Sun-Devouring Emperor Sword into the air, then swung his arms, sketching a shadow of a True Dragon in the air around him, then pushed it forward, instantly causing the dragon shadow to expand rapidly, spiraling out like ripples, crashing towards the twelve Martial Emperors.

"Not good!"

"Can’t dodge it!

These Martial Emperors were already threading through the gaps of the countless rays, without any extra room for movement, so when the massive dragon shadow indiscriminately crashed in, they had no choice but to endure it.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

With a series of explosions, the Protective Gang Energy around the Martial Emperors shattered, even their clothes burst open, their rock-hard bodies showing blood-red cracks, painfully severe.

Yet, they surprisingly did not retreat, but instead, like beasts provoked to ferocity, continued to attack Qin Chuan relentlessly!

"Die for me!"

"Infinite Tribulation Finger!"

"Silent Extinction Celestial Fist!"

They gathered their Divine Techniques together; however, Qin Chuan was faster by a fraction of a second. When the dragon shadow struck them, Qin Chuan had already caught the falling Sun-Devouring Emperor Sword, sweeping it out sideways!

"Buzz!"

The dazzling golden sword light, spread out in a curved arc, seemed slow, yet fast to the extreme, instantly enveloping the twelve Martial Emperors.

"Ah!!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Like a tsunami sweeping by, the twelve Martial Emperors were simultaneously repelled, flying back in all directions.

Suddenly, the world quieted down.

"Did we win?"

Qin Zi took a deep breath, quietly asked.

"No."

Qin Chuan’s voice was more solemn than ever before.

Despite being touted as unparalleled in the same realm, those who could become Martial Emperors of the Eight Origin were all legendary figures, weren’t they?

It’s said that two fists can’t match many hands, but facing twenty-four hands, the difficulty could be said to increase geometrically!

"Buzz buzz buzz buzz!"

Sure enough, in the next moment, all around sprang up brilliant lights, like many suns rising.

No less than twelve!

The twelve Martial Emperors, gathering the martial fortune of the world, as if igniting themselves, reaching their momentum peak.

"Three Flowers Gathering at the Top!"

Qin Chuan roared lowly, three lotus flowers floated above his head, his power tripled.

Then, he too raised his hands, gathering the world’s martial fortune, instantly, a multitude of golden hues rolled in from all directions.

"Buzz!"

"Kill!!"

In the next moment, the twelve suns crushed forward simultaneously, too fast, even faster than thought!

Qin Zi hadn’t reacted, when a fierce collision occurred above his head. He looked up to see a giant golden sun colliding with twelve smaller suns, making a deafening roar.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

This was the purest energy clash, without any Divine Techniques or embellishments, the collision of foundations.

The twelve small suns bombarded the large sun in turn, shooting out brilliant golden flames, even shattering golden fragments!

"Puff puff puff puff!"

Ultimately, the twelve suns exploded one after another, twelve faint figures plummeting like meteors.

It seemed a coincidence.

After the twelve Martial Emperors fell severely injured, the largest sun also disintegrated, and a figure plummeted downward.

It was Qin Chuan.

At this moment, he was covered in blood, on the brink of death, like a blood-stained page, gently fluttering down from the sky.

"Father!!"

Qin Zi’s eyes reddened, tears flowing, he shot into the sky, arms outstretched to catch his father.

Yet, in the next moment.

An immense power descended, like a giant mountain pressing upon him, causing his body to plummet into the ground!

"Boom!"

The ground shook fiercely, seemingly splitting, but a vast power solidified the ground, making it incomparably hard.

Qin Zi, like a turtle pinned to the ground, lay prone and motionless.

He struggled to look up, seeing his father suspended mid-air, enveloped by a transparent Energy Ball, utterly weakened.

And ahead of the Energy Ball, was a vague elderly figure, the Holy Hall Elder who had yet to make a move!

"Let my father go!"

Qin Zi roared, like a beast caged and shackled, eyes bloodshot.

The Holy Hall Elder slowly lowered his head, looked at Qin Zi indifferently, and said coldly, "Are you teaching me how to act?"