Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 222 - 218: Eliminate the Remnants, Not a Single One Left! (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 222: Chapter 218: Eliminate the Remnants, Not a Single One Left! (Please Subscribe)

The land surrounded by Demon Corpses.

A figure sat cross-legged.

Wisps of profound breath emitted from his body.

It seemed capable of obliterating all chaos.

As if he could create from nothingness, embodying the aura of Open Heaven.

These two true intents intertwined, as if they could move heaven and earth, sowing chaos in all directions.

Huff!

After an unknown amount of time, the figure opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.

At that moment, the two true intents returned inside his body, and all returned to calm.

Qin Zheng introspected, his consciousness peering into the Divine Mansion.

The Primordial Spirit, emitting bursts of golden light and sitting majestically like a deity from the heavens, was serene and solemn.

Within the Primordial Spirit were one hundred and thirty-four acupoints, like stars, radiating dazzling light.

Among them, some belonged to the "Tai Chi Primordial Seal" and others to the "Primordial Open Heaven Seal."

After scrutinizing for a few moments, Qin Zheng withdrew his consciousness and returned to reality.

His gaze finally fell on a letter.

He reached out to pick it up and open it.

...

Dear brother Daoist Fuyun:

Taixu Mountain!

The last Law Body of the Human race was last seen at Taixu Mountain!

There are several Great Demons there who failed to break through to the Law Body!

It’s hoped that Daoist Fuyun can come with the other Daoists and explore Taixu Mountain with Qingning!

...

The writing on the letter wasn’t much, just a few short sentences.

However, the information revealed was not trivial.

Qin Zheng squinted his eyes, pondering.

The last Law Body of the Human race...

Taixu Mountain...

Half-step Law Body Great Demons...

At that moment, he recalled the content on the last page of the "Book of World Weariness."

"Meet me at Taixu Mountain."

Taoist Fuhua was a person who had proved his Dharmakaya.

Thus, the Law Body mentioned in this letter was very likely Taoist Fuhua.

But... the last Law Body of the Human race...

Could it be that after Taoist Fuhua, there was no one in this world from the Human race who could prove a Law Body?

Qin Zheng’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

He then shook his head.

No matter what, his path was different from others; he only needed to accumulate virtue, and he would forge his path to heaven.

And the reason Daoist Qingning had not sent this letter out...

Qin Zheng guessed that perhaps he had discovered the existence and use of Spirit Essence before he could send it.

So he wrote another letter.

After all, proving the Dharmakaya was the ultimate goal!

From the information revealed in this letter, the person called brother Daoist Fuyun likely possessed the strength to match a Half-step Law Body.

He had killed Daoist Qingning and destroyed the Wenxian Sect, which might attract retaliation.

Therefore, before the other side came, he had to hasten to become stronger!

Morality!

To become stronger, he needed to accumulate virtue even faster!

With this thought, Qin Zheng gathered his thoughts, stood up,

and then, with a step, released the Human Seed Bag.

After a few moments, he transformed into a streak of light and soared into the sky!

...

Lingyun Sword Sect.

Established atop a magnificent peak.

When Qin Zheng’s figure appeared before this sword sect,

a swordsman in blue robe suddenly transformed into a streak of sword light and confronted him.

"This is Lingyun Sword Sect! Who might you be?"

The swordsman’s eyes, vertical and cold, full of suspicion and alert.

"Demon race?"

Qin Zheng looked at him and spoke calmly.

Chant!

The swordsman did not speak further and suddenly drew his seven-foot-long sword.

Bang!

Blood and bits flew everywhere!

Qin Zheng withdrew his fist, watching as the swordsman revealed his Eagle Demon form and fell down the peak.

At that moment, as his Primordial Spirit’s perception spread, he could feel that beneath this sword sect, many bones were piled up!

"Who dares to trespass!"

A cold and incisive bellow suddenly echoed from the mountain.

Following that, streams of Sword Intent soared into the sky.

Qin Zheng’s eyes were cold, and he instantly stepped into the sword sect on the peak.

...

Faxiang Temple.

The monks left their temples, transformed into monsters, and were pierced and exploded by a beam descending from the sky.

...

Bodhi Institute.

In the scripture hall, a monk with a sinister face was tapping a ghastly white skull, constantly humming.

Whoosh!

A streak of light passed through and the monk’s head burst open violently.

...

Haoran Academy.

In the deserted building, filled with the scent of scrolls,

Qin Zheng had a calm expression, stomping his foot.

Boom!

After a violent tremor, rocks collapsed, revealing the bones hidden within.

...

Great Jin, Qingzhou.

Lin Yuan City.

A streak of flowing light streaked across the sky before descending into the General’s Compound.

"Marshal Qin!"

Seeing his figure, Wei Wuji and the others showed delight on their faces.

Fuyu quickly ran forward, opening his mouth to speak.

"I understand," Qin Zheng said with a light chuckle, nodding his head and cutting him off.

Afterward.

In the eyes of Wei Wuji and the others.

They saw the figure in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe slowly walk toward the council hall.

Inside that place, at this moment, there were five beings of the Martial Saint Realm!

"Marshal Qin!"

When Qin Zheng’s figure appeared inside the council hall, Wang Qingfeng immediately stood up and shouted.

Under the explanation of two Martial Saints from Kunpeng Manor and Haoran Academy, they too had learned about the happenings at the Wenxian Sect.

Facing six major forces alone, he shattered a Middle-Rank Martial Saint with a single punch!

He subdued a High-Rank Martial Saint of Wenxian Sect, making the opponent incapable of retaliating!

The might of Qin Zheng once again refreshed their cognition.

As Wang Qingfeng spoke, the other three Martial Saints stood up with a hint of fear.

Especially the man in black and the scholar in green, both of whom had attacked Qin Zheng before, by rights should be mortal enemies.

"They said they want to join the Great Jin, serving as National Martial Saints, defending a region," Qin Zheng said, his gaze sweeping over them, and Wei Yunfeng took the initiative to speak.

Qin Zheng’s expression remained calm as he slowly approached the three men.

As he drew near, a look of fear began to show on their faces.

The man in black shifted his expression, stepped forward quickly, and said, "Marshal Qin, I apologize for my actions earlier! I volunteer to defend the Twelve States of Great Jin, and follow Marshal Qin’s orders!"

The two scholars also quickly added, "We also wish to join Great Jin, to teach and defend a region, and follow Marshal Qin’s orders!"

However, Qin Zheng acted as if he hadn’t heard them, giving no response.

When Qin Zheng reached the man in black, cold sweat had already surfaced on his face.

"Step aside."

The cold voice, to the man in black, sounded almost like a melody from heaven.

On the contrary, the two Martial Saints from Haoran Academy, upon hearing this, changed their expressions instantly, turned around, and tried to flee.

But at that moment, a punch that seemed to annihilate everything suddenly landed on their heads.

Thud!

Thud!

Two muffled sounds rang out.

Afterward, a scholar in green and a man in a white robe fell to the ground headless.

Seeing this scene, the man in black’s face instantly turned ashen.

Yet, the figure in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe did not continue walking toward him.

"What’s the matter?" Wei Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

The two willing to join Great Jin, defending a region on its behalf, were precious resources.

"They taught monsters yet also turned a blind eye to those monsters eating people," Qin Zheng responded, shaking his head.

He had visited all six forces, and only Kunpeng Manor showed no signs of demonic energy or skeleton remains.

Turning his head towards the man in black, Qin Zheng said, "Remember what you just said."

The man in black immediately nodded vigorously and quickly responded, "I remember! From now on, whatever Lord Qin asks of me, I will do!"

Though he was a Middle-Rank Martial Saint, he was at that moment as meek as a child being scolded by an adult.

Watching this scene, Wei Yunfeng and Wang Qingfeng exchanged glances, both seeing the complexity in each other’s eyes.

Though they were all Martial Saints, this Marshal Qin had reached a level they too must look up to!

Qin Zheng nodded slightly, then turned to look at Wei Yunfeng and the other, saying, "The following matters will, for the time being, trouble the two of you."

The two men immediately asked, "What are you going to do?"

Qin Zheng reached for two storage bags and said at once, "The Demon Den beyond the Twelve States."

With that, he stepped forward and walked out of the council hall.

Clearing the Demon Den beyond the territories was crucial not only to maintain stability but also to harvest virtue!

Taixu Mountain... Wanxiang Mountain...

Both harbored Law Body Realm powers far beyond his current reach.

The Qingxiao Sect, despite having a Law-body presence, had sent Sect Disciples to oversee Great Jin without taking direct action to annihilate it.

This indirectly proved that the waters of Great Jin were deeper than he had anticipated!

The strongest presence was certainly not just a High-Rank Martial Saint!

Wang Daoyi... Gao Qiuxian...

As key targets closely monitored by the Qingxiao Sect—these two were no ordinary beings!

The former was likely not truly dead.

The latter... was probably not truly stunted before achieving a Law Body!

At this moment, even his own strength might not suffice to sweep across Great Jin!

With this in mind, Qin Zheng grew even more eager to accumulate virtue through harvest.

...

Outside Great Jin, in the endless Demon Lands.

Below the imposing Divine Peak.

The once White Bone City had now been buried beneath the earth, disappearing without a trace.

The demonic clouds that had lingered over this place for years had also dissipated, replaced by light once again shining down.

Only a Bai Yu Roc, as large as a small mountain, lay across the land, shrouded in deathly mist.

At this moment, a male and a female figure slowly emerged from the far end.

Each apparition of their figures traversed a vast distance.

Moments later, the two arrived before the demonic corpse of the Bai Yu Roc.

"Avenge my son," said the woman, her tall figure and exquisite features exuding a regal aura.

Looking at the demon corpse drained of its essence, her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"It’s the National Martial Saint of Great Jin," she said, turning to the tall man beside her.

The man, dressed in black feathered attire, his features sharp and imposing, chuckled coldly as a chilling light flickered in his eyes.

"Great Jin... without Wang Daoyi, with Gao Qiuxian as a mere frail body, still thinks to support this great ship?"

"They slew my son. This time, let’s kill ten National Martial Saints of Great Jin, annihilate ten states, and see what they can do about it!"

With that proclamation.

Boom!

He stomped, and the ground immediately cracked open a massive fissure.

The corpse of the Bai Yu Roc slowly fell into it.

Then, turning toward the direction of Great Jin, he declared in a chilling voice, "This time, we will make the Human race of Great Jin pay in blood!"