Chapter 228: Battle!

The Lord of the God Courtyard opened his eyes, and the majestic imperial might instantly enveloped the sky, faintly accompanied by a shocking dragon roar, causing the countless stars to dim at this moment!
The howling wind, between heaven and earth, concealed a layer of black mist, filled with dense shadows, as if they were vengeful spirits from the underworld. They screamed, their shrill cries chilling one's heart and giving rise to a bone-chilling sensation!
The aura of the Supreme Lord of the Divine Court weakened slightly at this moment. The red dragon roared in anger, creating a tremendous upheaval that stirred up red waves in heaven and earth. It exuded an unparalleled supremacy, incomparably strong and radiant!
The Lord of the Divine Court's gaze grew heavy, and he said in a deep voice, "I hope that when you face that child later, you can still be so dominant!"
The Lord of the Yama Hall just smiled lightly, seemingly not hearing the dissatisfaction in the words of the Lord of the Divine Court. He said, "The extent of my strength, the Lord of the Divine Court will witness."
The spiritual power that enveloped the entire Human Holy Mountain began to dissipate, but the two of them did not relax because they knew that the real enemy had emerged.
King Zheng closed the bronze portal and disappeared into the void with a single step.
"We'll be waiting for you at the edge of the universe!"
The indifferent voice fell into the ears of the Lord of the Yan Luo Palace and the Lord of the Divine Court, and their faces suddenly changed. When did King Zheng leave? They actually didn't notice.
This is the power left by Emperor Wuzheng, and Ying Zheng uses the power of this bronze portal to come to the edge of the universe.
The bronze portal is extraordinary, even older than Emperor Wuzheng, seemingly dating back to the Primordial Era, or even a more distant era.
Countless strands of chaotic energy fell, and each strand seemed capable of crushing an entire world. The Nine Dragon Jade Seal transformed into nine chaos divine dragons, circling around Ying Zheng's body.
"Emperor Qin, truly generous and ambitious. It has only been a few hundred years since breaking through the quasi-emperor level, yet you dare to battle against us!" The Lord of the Yama Court shook his head, seemingly regretful of something.
"Emperor Qin, if you are willing to join our Underworld, this deity can assist you in dealing with the master of the Divine Court today!"
"What did you say again!" The Lord of the Divine Court muttered, his eyes filled with cold light. His mind was tense, and he might strike at any moment.
The Yama Hall Master paid no attention and just watched Ying Zheng with slight interest.
Emperor Ying remained calm, his face showing no trace of emotion, how could anyone believe what the Lord of the Underworld said.
What the Lord of the Underworld said about joining the Underworld probably required using some special means on oneself, a verbal promise that no one would believe.
"A group of hidden rats also wants to join me, quite interesting!" Ying Zheng's lips curled up into a smirk, but the disdain emanating from him was impossible to ignore.
"Hmph!"
"Since that's the case, this deity will take your body to the underworld instead, same effect," said the Lord of the Netherworld with a hint of malevolence in his words.
"Friend, make your move!"
The Lord of the Divine Court furrowed his brow, without saying much, he would settle the score with the Lord of the Netherworld after this battle.
The red dragon roared towards the sky, its bright red scales shining like the sun, and the ancient scales flickered with a chilling light, each pattern symbolizing the great path.
The scales of the red dragon opened and closed, and the blood flowed slowly, like molten lava. The sound of its heartbeat faintly resonated with the heavens and the earth, causing the world to tremble constantly.
"Bang - Bang!"
The starry sky is trembling, and with each beat, countless stars shatter, turning into flickering starlight and falling into the depths of the universe.
Thirty-three layers of pagodas hang down chaotic energy, crushing countless roads. Thirty-three ancient worlds are bathed in chaotic streams, and a scarlet dragon coils outside the world, its crimson-golden dragon pupils shining like a dazzling golden sun!
The howling of the gloomy wind rolled up waves of black mist, shrouding the edge of the universe, making the already unfathomable cosmos even more ominous.
The aura of chaos descended, crushing myriad paths, with the divine power of Ying Zheng unleashing a torrential upheaval, every droplet of spray seeming to be a world, countless sand world rising and falling, the illusory yet real power shaking the entire starry sky.
For decades, the Emperor Ying and the Green Emperor have debated, and for decades, he has sat behind the bronze gate. His achievements are immense, and it is unknown how many days and hundreds of years it took him to travel on the path that was barely traversed.
Maybe his current realm is not as high as theirs, but it does not mean he is weaker than them.
On the contrary, he just lacks sufficient accumulation of power. Once the time comes, perhaps a single immortal medicine would allow him to effortlessly reach their realm.
He doesn't know how strong he is now because he hasn't had a real fight in a long time, and there is no one worth his serious attention!
Emperor's Fist!
Ying Zheng clenched his fist, causing a tremendous wave of power that transformed into billions of worlds, directly suppressing the heavens and the earth!
Four seas and eight wilderness, all are the land of kings!
The master of the Divine Court and the master of the Yanluo Palace have solemn expressions, but they are not afraid at all!
They are all great lords of their generation, peerless talents, how can they fear before the battle!
Red Dragon's breath, crimson streams of air like molten lava, incinerating everything in its path, shattering the space and transforming the world into a forbidden land of death!
The clash of the three forces released scattered energies, countless stars falling, chaos exploding, turning into countless voids.
The aura of Ying Zheng is becoming stronger and wherever he is, nothing can resist him.
With his divine power, he creates a vast ocean of worlds with each wave representing countless universes. Now, he no longer needs any emperor's techniques, as every move and technique he uses is equivalent to an emperor's technique!
The Thirty-Three Layer Treasure hung down, releasing chaotic qi, with endless anomalies evolving. The Nine Dragon Jade Seal let out a long cry as the Chaotic Divine Dragon shattered the world, and the two quasi-emperor weapons collided.
The Taia Sword resounded with a clang, its sword qi sweeping through the boundless starry sky, leaving behind a forbidden territory in the void, breaking open the land of death!
The main hall master of Yanluo, with his black hair flying, wielded the power of death as vast as the starry sea. The ink-jade hand struck the Tai'a sword, causing the ancient sword to resonate and unleash an even more formidable sword light!
The Crimson Dragon shakes the three thousand realms, its aura hotter than the great sun, burning countless avenues, as it fights against the heavens!
The master of the Divine Palace is like a Crimson Dragon incarnate, with red scales and blood fused together, constantly exuding a scorching crimson power.
There was a look of fear in his eyes, difficult to comprehend. How could Ying Zheng be so powerful? He's a powerhouse at the peak of the quasi-emperor realm, and his bloodline is extraordinary!
But even so, he can only fight Ying Zheng on equal terms!
The eyes of Ying Zheng are incredibly deep, as if they contain an endless starry sky. With a clenched fist, he possesses the power to suppress the heavens. With one hand, he strikes the lord of the divine court, and with the other, he explosively attacks the judge of the underworld.
At this moment, the judge of the underworld appears to be the true master of the underworld, with an infinite power of death converging. It seems as if eighteen layers of hell have emerged, and various cruel omens manifest in this world!
The Lord of the Netherworld at this moment was also extremely shocked. He didn't expect Yingzheng to be so powerful, and that force was incredibly eerie, constantly affecting his mind!
Moreover, for some unknown reason, he felt that the world had become inexplicably strange, as if there was a slight distance between him and it, even when he used his abilities, they seemed weaker.
This is naturally related to Ying Zheng, the evolution of his mental power, the world transformed by one thought, the mental evolution of the world.
Of course, he cannot achieve this at present, but it is possible to influence the world by the illusory world of mental evolution.
Star rivers tremble, void shatters, Ying Zheng is like a god and a devil, black hair flying, the aura of chaos descends, evolving into infinite worlds, creating a whole new world with a wave of his hand!
"Fight!"
He unleashes the full power of his body, and all his strength erupts in this moment. Countless star rivers are shattered by the aftermath, turning into specks of dust dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
Yan Luo Dian Master didn't have time to dodge, and Ying Zheng's divine fist instantly shattered his body, staining half of the starry sky with blood!
Ying Zheng's eyes gleamed like stars, as boundless divine light erupted from them. He shouted angrily, "Behead!"
This is an ancient text, containing patterns of the heavens and the earth. The immense power of killing and fighting makes the heavens and the earth tremble, as if they are about to explode!
"Oh no!" The Lord of the Divine Court exclaimed in shock.
The thirty-third level pagoda shines brightly, with ancient characters colliding with the pagoda. The pagoda moaned and left behind cracks on its surface.
If the pagoda could speak at this moment, it would definitely curse Emperor Ying Zheng and wonder what kind of misfortune it has encountered.
Baota has encountered Ying Zheng three times so far, and was shattered by him each time!
The original Ying Zheng relied on imperial soldiers, but now, a single attack can almost break him!
"Since that's the case, I shall send you to your death today!"
The Tai'A Sword sliced through the void, with an immeasurable sword light, accompanied by an infinite imperial dragon qi, and instantly severed the arm of the Lord of the Divine Court!
He Yingzheng stopped pretending!
Today, all enemies were wiped out. Even if the Supreme of the Forbidden Zone descended, so what?
At most, we will die together!
"Do you dare? I am invincible!" The Lord of the Sacred Court roared to the sky, and a crimson dragon manifested, instantly enveloping the starry sea!
"The one who dares to speak without failure, who dares to claim invincibility! I suppress everything!"
"Those who do not kneel before me, the true spirits are lost!"
Black Dragon Robe swirls, Ying Zheng's gaze is icy, like the supreme ruler of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the unparalleled Heavenly Emperor!
Three Thousand Diwen - Kill!
The crimson killing intent turned into a sea of blood, rolling and churning. Each wave could engulf the endless starry sky.
The killing intent is like a vast sea, with sword light filling the sky. The crimson dragon fights fiercely, its roar shattering the heavens. But in an instant, it is engulfed by the sea of blood.
For decades, Ying Zheng sat inside the bronze gate, and what truly enriched him was not tracing the lineage of the royal body, but the three thousand ancient characters, the power of the soul!
For him, physique is irrelevant, while those ancient three thousand characters are in harmony with his path.
The Scarlet Dragon struggles in the sea of blood, accompanied by earth-shaking dragon roars and infinite Scarlet Dragon power. Countless star domains shatter as a result, but the Lord of the Divine Court still cannot escape and can only sink into the sea of blood!
Three Thousand Imperial Documents - Death!
Ying Zheng holds up the sky with one hand, and the Tai'a Sword bursts with boundless divine light, tearing apart the space with dispersing sword qi.
Sword strike!
"No! You can't kill me, I..." Fear surged onto his face like a tidal wave.
As soon as Lord Yan Luo's words fell, a huge skull dropped, instantly annihilating his true spirit with its killing power!