Beyond the Gods

After a bloody battle, Yi Feng increasingly felt the reality of the world he was in. His body and mind had completely merged with the White-Robed Sword God of this life. All the grievances, enmities, favors, and hatreds were so genuine, as if they were everything he had personally experienced.

That bloody battle not only alarmed the neighboring countries but also caused Yi Feng's state of mind to surge, allowing him to ascend to a higher level on the path of martial arts. At the same time, he became sworn brothers with the black-robed youth, considering him a lifelong confidant ever since.

In the martial world where hypocrisy and interests ran rampant, to have such a confidant, one could say he could die without regrets.

Just like this, Yi Feng deeply immersed himself in what he thought was a virtual life, completely forgetting everything about reality.

Meanwhile.

At the end of the universe in the real world, astonishing explosions continued ceaselessly.

A blond youth exuded a chilling aura, with cold light flashing in his eyes. His whole being was like the sharp long saber in his hand, displaying his edge to the fullest. He had reached the realm of unity between man and saber, exuding an unrivaled momentum.

This person stood alone at the end of the universe. It was unknown how much time had passed, but he tightly gripped the long saber with both hands, still continuously slashing forward!

The saber lights slashed towards the seemingly empty depths of darkness, only to be neutralized by a suddenly emerging golden barrier. The terrifying forces continuously collided, emitting shocking rumbles!

Bang! Bang!

The aftermath echoed far away, and the occasional passing meteorites and shattered stars were all vibrated into powder!

Even so.

The blond youth still never stopped slashing. Just as stubborn and obstinate as when he was young, the long saber in his hand waved continuously, shaking the barrier until its light flickered, far less dazzling than when he first arrived. The aftermath echoed like ripples in the depths of the universe!

Bang! Bang!

After a long period of slashing, the booming sounds seemed to grow weaker.

The triggered golden barrier had long lost its former might. Now it had turned pale gold, as if it was about to be unable to withstand the terrifying might of the saber light.

But even so, everything behind the barrier was still extremely blurry. It was completely impossible to see what was there; one could only faintly see a world of nothingness and chaos.

Seeing that situation, Zhong Qing's gaze became even firmer. He continued to wield the long saber in his hand to slash. His resilient expression was exactly the same as when he practiced slashing straw dummies back in the day.

Boom! Boom!

With even more swift and fierce saber swings, after thousands of slashes, the barrier's light dimmed slightly once again.

Seeing this, it seemed there was an omen of breaking through the barrier.

Zhong Qing's offensive became increasingly fierce, his saber lights raining down like a violent storm!

Right at this moment.

A deep voice resonated from the depths of the barrier!

Stop!

What kind of scoundrel dares to disturb the peace of the gods!

Do you know that this place is the Shore of the Gods? It is absolutely not a place where mortal existences can go. If you do not stop in time and continue to disturb the peace of the gods, you will definitely end up with your soul completely destroyed!

The deep voice was solemn and oppressive, revealing an unquestionable coercion!

As the voice spread, all the scattered star stones around stopped completely, as if containing a might unimaginable to the world, enough to shake the flow of laws!

However.

Zhong Qing remained unmoved. His movements of wielding the long saber never hesitated in the slightest. No matter what kind of might the other party had, it could not affect him in the least.

In this world.

Other than his master, no one could make him change his mind.

His stubborn saber swings became even more rapid, and his expression grew firmer!

Looking at such a scene, and seeing Zhong Qing's stubborn appearance of turning a deaf ear, curses suddenly rose from the depths of the barrier, and the mysterious existences flew into a rage.

Bastard!

Ignorant brat, how dare you ignore the might of the gods!?

This place is the Shore of the Gods. If you continue to disturb the peace of the gods, you will surely suffer the disaster of your soul being completely destroyed!

No matter how they cursed and threatened, Zhong Qing still remained unmoved. Several mysterious figures watched with trembling eyes, and there was already a hint of panic in their tone!

This is bad. If this continues, the barrier will probably be breached!

When this kid first arrived, he didn't have a very shocking aura. We thought there was no need to care, but who would have thought that in just a few short years, relying on his stubborn persistence, he actually shook the restriction laid down by the combined efforts of the gods back then. This is simply unbelievable!

This kid's resilient Dao heart is truly rare, and his saber intent has also become increasingly profound. What exactly is his background?

Now things are looking bad. We can't afford to think too much; we must take action!

That being said, this supreme restriction was laid down by the combined efforts of the gods. Even we cannot step out with our true bodies. How can we stop this kid?

I'm afraid we can only join forces to condense an avatar of will to step out of the barrier and stop him!

The several phantoms became increasingly anxious. After exchanging glances, they urged their entire divine senses.

In an instant, several strands of supreme aura condensed and gathered. A terrifyingly formidable phantom took shape. It looked like a white-haired old man, fully ten feet tall, with a ten-foot-long beard and a Daoist robe touching the ground, looking like an immortal being.

The phantom stepped out of the barrier with one stride. His hair and beard danced wildly as he reached out to condense a vigorous palm force. A palm strike pressed down on Zhong Qing like a mountain covering the top!

Looking at the Dao-robed phantom suddenly condensing above his head, a cold light flashed in Zhong Qing's eyes!

Tightly gripping the long saber with both hands, he fiercely slashed vertically. A golden saber light violently shot out, and the phantom was actually cleaved apart on the spot, turning into smoke and dissipating into the vast universe.

After one slash.

Zhong Qing continued to slash at the barrier in front of him. His movements had no pause throughout the entire process, looking as relaxed as if he had just done it in passing.

Seeing this situation, the phantoms behind the barrier were greatly horrified!

This!

Impossible!

Even if it's just an avatar, it was condensed by our combined efforts. Even an ordinary lesser god wouldn't be able to block it. How could it be destroyed by him with a single slash!

What exactly is this kid's background? Could he be an intermediate god?!

Just as the few of them turned pale with fright, a figure condensed behind them and shouted angrily!

Trash!

You were ordered to guard the gods' restriction, yet you can't even deal with an outsider. You are truly unworthy of being lesser gods. What face do you have to be among our Shore of the Gods!

Hearing the voice, the few of them were terrified, their eyes filled with a mix of shame and anger.

But when they felt the terrifying aura behind them, they instantly turned deathly pale from shock. They didn't dare to retort at all, not even having the courage to look back carefully. They uniformly bowed in salute, their eyes revealing shame.

What Your Excellency says is absolutely right. We are incompetent...

We beg Your Excellency to lend a hand, lest the gods' restriction be damaged and affect the peace of our Shore of the Gods!

As their trembling voices fell, the mysterious newcomer gave a cold snort.

Then he threw a punch. The phantom image of the fist actually easily passed through the gods' restriction. Whether in might or aura, it was far above the phantom condensed by the combined efforts of the previous few!

Boom!

The fist shadow instantly expanded thousands of times, shining like a star right before Zhong Qing's eyes!

Even if it was just a phantom, that terrifying sense of oppression also made his expression become solemn. He swung his saber with all his might, and a myriad-foot golden light went out to meet it head-on!

The two terrifying forces collided, shaking the space in the depths of the universe!

But in the instant after the tremendous shock, the saber light emitted by Zhong Qing had actually dissipated into nothingness, while that terrifying fist shadow still continued to swell and approach. His saber light no longer had the previous momentum of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. The gap in cultivation realms was evident!

The owner of this fist shadow was indeed a formidable enemy!

Zhong Qing knew in his heart that things were bad, but he didn't have the slightest fear. He continuously swung his saber lights, slashing towards the star-like fist shadow!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, blade lights intertwined like an inescapable net, continuously blasting toward the fist shadow!

The starlight-like fist shadow collided with the countless blade lights. Its momentum finally weakened, but there were still many residual shockwaves surging forward, forcing Zhong Qing to retreat violently.

Having barely neutralized this terrifying punch, he had consumed a massive amount of energy. Adding several wounds of varying sizes to his body, he began to pant heavily!

Before Zhong Qing could relax for even a breath, another fist shadow came covering the sky and earth!

At this moment, Zhong Qing's eyes widened in shock!

He had not yet reached his peak strength and knew he couldn't take on the giant starlight fist. Even if he went all out, it would likely end in disaster!

At this moment of extreme peril.

Suddenly!

A fist shadow shot out from behind Zhong Qing, heading straight for the starlight fist shadow!

In comparison, the difference between the two fist shadows was massive.

The newly appeared fist shadow was only of ordinary size, emitting a faint light like a glowing grain of rice. The skeletal five fingers faintly visible within the fist shadow looked incredibly fragile, completely incomparable to the giant starlight fist. It seemed as though it would be shattered into flying ash the moment they collided.

But in the next instant.

The moment the two fist shadows collided, the giant starlight shadow unexpectedly turned to ash. The lingering auras scattered and fled like stray dogs, violently shrinking back deep into the dark shadows behind the barrier!

After this single move, all was dead silent.

Only those five skeletal fingers gracefully retracted past Zhong Qing's ear, emitting a crisp sound.

Catching sight of that hand from the corner of his eye, Zhong Qing hurriedly and excitedly turned his head.

Only then did he see a short skeleton standing with crossed arms, carrying a faint smile on its face. He had no idea how long it had been standing there quietly without him ever noticing.

After all these years.

This figure was still as dashing as ever, striking with peerless and domineering might. The flashy loafers and tight pants showed no loss of charm. Coupled with that faint smile, it perfectly displayed the unbridled demeanor of a wandering rogue.

Seeing this figure again, Zhong Qing's eyes welled with deep emotion and pleasant surprise, his voice trembling slightly.

How come you are here too?