Chapter 119 Five Colors

Five-colored brilliance soared into the sky, crisscrossing and interweaving to create a vast scroll painting.

Divine intent was like a painting!

And this was no longer an illusion, but reality!

Majestic divine gates gleamed, pavilions and towers surrounded by myriads of rosy clouds, auspicious beasts, divine figures, celestial palaces, flowers, trees, birds, beasts, insects, and fish...

The dark red Daotai was mottled and ancient, its patterns deep, as if stained with blood. A guillotine vaguely appeared, faintly bursting with an extremely fierce killing intent, capable of killing gods, demons, immortals, and dragons...

There was a pill furnace, subtly aligned with the Nine Palaces, with three legs representing heaven, earth, and humanity, encircled by twenty-four divisions, divine fire swirling within, principles overflowing...

There was a divine whip, surrounded by endless talismans, Xuanhuang in color, with twenty-one segments, each segment like a mountain, rising layer upon layer, standing tall and pointing towards the sky...

There was a city floating in the midst of Yin mist, extremely Yin and cold, with Yin mist swirling around it like water or fog. The city was grand and majestic, and it seemed as if countless ghosts and gods were walking and sitting within it, controlling life and death...

It was none other than the Nantian Gate (South Heaven Gate), the Zhanxiantai (Execution Platform), the Bagua Furnace (Eight Trigrams Furnace), the Da Shen Bian (God Beating Whip), and Fengdu City!

Amidst the interweaving of five colors, the scroll suddenly turned, and five styles of supernatural powers slowly flowed along mysterious trajectories, meeting the all-encompassing palm that pressed down.

Ninety years was neither a long nor a short number for An Qisheng.

Compared to his current lifespan, ninety years was not long, but in his two lifetimes, including the Jiazi years in the Jiu Fu Realm, it was not much more than ninety years.

This was almost half of his life!

He entrusted the promotion of the new laws to Sa Wuling, the supervision of the world to Ye Xiaoyi, the management of the court to Huang Gou, the establishment of the Fengshentai (God Conferring Platform) to the old Daoist Liansheng, and the monk Ruyi...

In ninety years, all he did was cultivate.

The Taiji Induction Chapter, the Taiji Body and Spirit, and the Taiji Sanshou, all underwent tremendous transformations in these ninety years.

Buzz~

The giant palm pressed down, like the sky collapsing, covering the earth. The scroll rose into the air, as if lifting from the ground, wanting to encompass the sky.

For a time, the Netherworld shook, and voids collapsed and shattered in various places. The space of hundreds of miles was kneaded like paste.

"Your supernatural powers have actually reached this level..."

Ripples appeared in the depths of Xie Qi's eyes, and he seemed somewhat shaken.

He saw more than anyone else.

The interweaving of divine intent was not just a painting, but also an epic legend!

Vaguely, he seemed to see a fire ape leaping back and forth in the five-colored flowing scroll.

The monkey moved and traversed, flowing through the scroll, disappearing into the Netherworld city with the words 'Fengdu' written on it. It underwent life and death transformations, then went straight to the dome of the sky and struck into the majestic and sacred Tianmen (Heavenly Gate)...

The Zhanxiantai (Execution Platform) was surrounded by red light, and killing intent erupted. The fire monkey leaped over it, undergoing the baptism of slaughter, and plunged into the Bagua Furnace (Eight Trigrams Furnace), where flames were raging.

...

A style of supernatural power, as beautiful as a painting, contained endless principles within.

If someone could write it down, it would surely be a legendary biography passed down through the ages!

Boom!

The giant palm pressed down, and within the scroll, the earth was overturned, cities were shattered, divine palaces collapsed, and divine gates fell...

"Not good!"

Yan Xiake and the others, who were fleeing, were shocked when they saw this scene.

Of course, they knew that the painting contained An Qisheng's five Qi Dynasty Yuan great supernatural power, and they were all familiar with the Nantian Gate (South Heaven Gate), Bagua Furnace (Eight Trigrams Furnace), and other supernatural powers within it.

In this state, there was no doubt that they had fallen into an absolute disadvantage!

"Ancestor..."

Wei Shaoyou moved his body, dodging the collapsed mountains and cracked earth, but his eyes never left the collision above the sky.

Amidst his fear, he couldn't help but have many thoughts.

According to legend, the Old Celestial Master only became brilliant after the Netherworld Monarch Offering, becoming a supreme powerhouse that attracted worldwide attention.

But being in the legend, he of course knew that if his own ancestor was still around, even the Old Celestial Master would probably find it difficult to escape his glory.

Could it be that the ancestor fell in this battle...

Boom!

Boom!

The earth shook and the sky trembled!

The huge collision resounded through the sky, and a wisp of the aftermath of the supernatural powers scattered down, causing the heavens and earth to crack.

Mountains collapsed one after another, and the earth cracked everywhere. Countless Yin ghosts wailed and were shattered into a sky full of Yin Qi, and countless demon ghosts fled in panic.

This was no longer a battle, but a natural disaster!

"Good!"

Just as Wei Shaoyou's heart was swaying, he suddenly heard Yan Xiake shout.

He couldn't help but concentrate and look over.

He saw that above the sky, where the monstrous waves and Yin mist were rolling, at the place where the two giants collided, there was a sudden and tremendous change in the painting that was on the verge of shattering.

In the shattered painting, the Bagua Furnace (Eight Trigrams Furnace) suddenly shook and trembled.

Then, a fire ape rose into the air, kicked over the Bagua Furnace (Eight Trigrams Furnace), reached out, pinched the Da Shen Bian (God Beating Whip) that was segmented like a mountain, and shook his body, wearing the painting as a cloak.

He let out a long howl:

"Tai!"

The cape behind him was like fire, flowing for thousands of miles, his eyes flashing with red light, as if containing the killing intent of beheading immortals, stepping on life and death, wearing Bagua, exiting the Nantian (South Heaven), holding the Da Shen Bian (God Beating Whip) in his hand.

It was just one staff towards the sky!

With just one staff towards the sky, the situation was reversed.

The heart stores the spirit and belongs to fire, the liver stores the soul and belongs to wood, the spleen stores the intent and belongs to earth, the lungs store the魄and belongs to gold, and the kidneys store essence and belongs to water.

The five elements, five viscera, five palaces, five spirits, and five scattered hands, combined together, are the true five Qi Dynasty Yuan.

However, it is easier said than done.

Spirit, soul, intent, 魄, and essence are the five transformations of the original spiritual light. It is extremely difficult to unite them. The five viscera each perform their duties, and it is even more difficult to accommodate them. The five elements generate and restrain each other, which does not mean that they can be integrated and unified.

For this step, he planned for two realms, planned for a hundred years, and tried tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even more times!

Until this moment, the heart ape made trouble in Fengdu, broke through the Nantian (South Heaven), experienced Zhanxian (Execution), and was refined in the Bagua Furnace (Eight Trigrams Furnace), obtaining the Da Shen Bian (God Beating Whip), the five Qi Dynasty Yuan was truly completed.

This is also An Qisheng's first true sense of supernatural power:

Qi!

Tian!

Da!

Sheng!

One staff towards the sky, sweeping away the wind and thunder of the heavens and earth, clearing the Yin mist of ten thousand miles in an instant!

The sky lost its sound, and the earth lost its color!

Even some great demon ghosts in the Netherworld, Wei Shaoyou, Yan Xiake, and others who had cultivated supernatural powers, and even great real people who had survived the lightning tribulation, all lost their senses at this moment.

They only felt that everything above and below was dark, and the heavens and earth were completely black. For a time, they didn't even know where they were or what had happened.

They became completely blind!

Only the master of that pair of scarlet and violent eyes at the bottom of the Netherworld Sea, which was stirred up by the supernatural powers, saw the scene that seemed to be frozen.

That staff stood on the ground and connected to the sky, like a white jade pillar supporting the sky, a purple-gold beam supporting the sea.

In the midst of the shattering of the painting and the solidification of the heavens and earth, it forcibly held up the giant palm that Xie Qi pressed down!

"What kind of supernatural power is this..."

The Netherworld Sea stirred up raging waves, revealing the surprise in the eyes of the owner.

A blow of destiny was enough to pluck stars and seize the moon, shaking the earth and mountains. Even the light of the great sun would be dimmed.

The white-clothed Daoist had not yet achieved destiny, how could he resist Xie Qi's blow?

While he was shocked.

In the Netherworld, after a moment of silence, there was a huge sound that was somewhat ear-piercing to him!

Boom~~~

What is it like to have a sound so loud that it exceeds perception?

At this time, Wei Shaoyou and the Mingxin Daoist experienced it.

"This..."

Yan Xiake's eye sockets flickered with ghost fire as he looked at the incredible scene in the extreme distance, unable to describe the shock in his heart.

Above the long sky, at the moment when the giant sound echoed, there were substantial ripples expanding at an extremely fast speed. The ripples were like waves, rolling and crushing over, and everything tangible and intangible that they passed through was shaken into microscopic particles that were invisible to the naked eye.

Mountains, the earth, Yin ghosts, demon ghosts... and even the void, all shattered where the ripples passed.

Visibly to the naked eye, the void shattered everywhere, like a broken bronze mirror, with cracks densely extending and spreading. Where the ripples passed, everything turned into complete darkness.

It seemed that even the heavens and earth were about to collapse and disintegrate in this loud noise!

Terror! Terror!

"Escape!"

Yan Xiake's heart was numb.

There was no doubt that their speed of escape far exceeded the speed of sound propagation, but this loud noise seemed to ignore the distance of time and space, and instantly reached the heavens and earth.

It seemed that in the next moment, it would envelop them.

"Escape!"

Wei Shaoyou and the Mingxin Daoist fled for their lives at the first moment, burning their mana and fleeing into the distance.

The power of watching from afar was already so great.

The two people in the center of the collision were bearing a thousand times more terrifying pressure than the outside world.

The void that was distorted by Xie Qi's immense power instantly turned into nothingness, and everything visible and invisible was buried in this collision.

"Tai!"

Only the heart ape leaped up, waving the staff of a thousand jun, sweeping away the ripples of destruction, and at the moment when the giant palm rose.

He heavily struck Xie Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the city gate tower.

The distortion of the void, the collision of destruction, and the distance that seemed to be as different as heaven and abyss, were meaningless at this moment.

This heart ape contains An Qisheng's spirit, soul, intent,魄, and essence. It is a reflection of his original spiritual light.

Although it is a supernatural power, it is more real and more powerful than any incarnation!

"Qitian..."

On the city gate tower, Xie Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes seemed to have flames burning, as if all his fighting spirit was ignited.

But in the next moment, he seemed to hear something.

After a slight wrinkle of his brow that was imperceptible, the giant palm that was propped up by the staff pressed down again.

This palm, however, no longer had the slightest killing intent.

As it flowed down, the ripples of the collision that seemed to destroy the heavens and the earth flowed back one after another, and he pinched them in his five fingers and held them in his palm.

At the same time, the other hand lifted from his knee, gently pulling out a pure white mourning stick that was like iron but not iron, like bamboo but not bamboo.

He gently put it forward.

Buzz~

At the moment when the stick and the staff intersected, time and space seemed to be frozen.

In all directions of the void, the sounds of endless ghosts crying and gods howling rang out and disappeared, and the aftermath of the collision seemed to spread throughout the entire Netherworld at the same time.

"Hmm?!"

An Qisheng's heart shook.

He sensed the endless death energy contained on the mourning stick.

In an instant, the five-colored light surrounding the heart ape dimmed, and a pale white death energy quietly spread from the Da Shen Bian (God Beating Whip).

Until it spread to the body of the heart ape.

At one time, the light around the heart ape disappeared, its color was deathly gray, like a black and white photo on a tombstone of Xuanxing.

It was swept away by the wind and disappeared into the long sky.

Bang~

An Qisheng's body trembled, and it seemed that thousands of thunderbolts were exploding in his body.

He couldn't help but take a step back.

"The way of life and death..."

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed, and he raised his eyes to look.

Xie Qi was sitting as before, just like before, and seemed to have not changed in any way.

But under him, the Netherworld city, which had not been shaken under the previous earth-shattering collision, was now covered with cracks, inch by inch, spreading throughout the city.

It seemed that it would completely collapse in the next moment.

Hu Hu~~~

The giant palm had disappeared into the long sky at some point, and the Yin Qi in the heavens and earth flowed back, and the mist rolled back.

It blew Xie Qi's white hair and white clothes.

He sat under the city gate tower, on the city wall, holding the mourning stick in his hand, looking at the Netherworld city covered with cracks under him, and was stunned for a moment.

Then he slowly nodded:

"Good!"