Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 551 - 362: Unexpected Joy, The Path to Transcendence, Changes in Central Continent, The Rise of Mount Qingping, Yue Qingping Will Battle Emperor Qin!

The grandiose sound, accompanied by the overwhelming dragon might, suddenly erupted.

A fierce and grim dragon burst forth from Millennium Emperor's fist, violently plunging into the soul-cleansing, bone-eroding, surging gale.

This punch, where imperial aura and dragon aura intertwined, was unmatched, actually shattering the gale of heavenly intent into pieces, scattering the winds and clouds.

After the punch that destroyed the gale of heavenly intent, the punch's force remained undiminished, as the menacing Dragon Fist encircled the sky, causing the fierce winds and heavy rain to abruptly halt, and once again a bright golden light shone through the horizon.

"This... this is the strength of the Millennium Emperor?" on the deck, a demon sect Dao Mastery practitioner who was controlling the formation let out a muffled roar from his throat, his eyes filled with terror.

"This... this is impossible, how could he possibly be so much stronger than our kind?" an old cultivator with a sword looked up at the sky, his voice rough.

"Is it over?" on the deck, the Great Qin soldiers watched the silhouette in the dragon robe in the sky with fanatical expressions and knelt down once again, like waves, as the shout of reverence rose again.

"Emperor's divine might, saintly virtue is vast, awe-inspiring in all directions!"

"Emperor's divine might, saintly virtue is vast, awe-inspiring in all directions!"

Tai Qingzi of the Supreme Daoist Sect remained calm but slightly shook his head, his expression carrying a trace of worry.

"Why the shake of the head, Dao Friend Tai Qingzi? Wasn't the gale of heavenly intent and the vicious rain shattered by Ying Si?" a bewitchingly beautiful woman noticed the white-haired Daoist's movement, and couldn't help but laugh softly as she inquired, her fair bosom catching the eye.

"It turns out to be Dao Friend Hua Jiuyou of the Floral Goddess Sect, please look there," he said.

The beautiful woman followed the direction of Tai Qingzi's finger and her face suddenly changed drastically.

They saw the previously golden light piercing the clouds undergoing another transformation; atop the azure clouds, a massive vortex was brewing.

Within the black storm, lightning was intertwined; out over the ocean surface appeared a tiny vortex, followed by several, dozens, hundreds of them.

The vortexes suddenly emerged, with the very first one being the largest, connecting with the black storm above, stirring the waves, and fiercely charging toward the people on the deck.

In that moment, even Tai Qingzi couldn't help but change his expression dramatically.

The might of heaven and earth, culmination of all.

Millennium Emperor, can you withstand it?

In this moment, even the many armored soldiers, once fanatic, began to waver.

"Really, so stubborn."

"Must be obliterated!"

Ying Si took a large stride forward, and with a step into the void,

Nine dragon shadows suddenly emerged, with two dragons lying under his feet, lifting his Cultivation Body, while the remaining seven dragons crazily encircled his Cultivation Body.

Mana has a Primordial Spirit.

The practitioners on the deck could even clearly see the faint light reflected off the dragon scales, as if it was no different from a real dragon.

"Imperial Dragon Fist of the Five Emperors!"

With the resonant voice, the world vibrated with a hum.

All they saw was that the Millennium Emperor's figure flickered, suddenly bursting out with a five-colored divine brilliance.

One blue, one red, one yellow, one white, one black.

Stepping out of these five divine lights were five towering shadows, each augmented by nine dragons, each emitting a grand and vast aura.

And the Dharma Aspects' faces were unexpectedly identical to Ying Si.

Five great Dharma Aspects took collective action with their fists, as if the Heavenly Emperor himself was making rounds, striking with supreme mana across the void, five colors rotating and forming a terrifying vibrating ring,

The entire black storm in the sky, along with the variously sized responding vortexes on the sea surface, all dissipated into beams of light, retreating into the ring.

Everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

The sky cleared in an instant.

This punch, striking a clarity through heaven and earth!

At this moment, the practitioners felt as if they had witnessed the Heavens above.

"Emperor, I am only a step away from the ninth level of Dao Mastery," spoke an old man. "And yet, I often contemplate in my heart, even if I ascended to the ninth level of Dao Mastery, my prowess would still not be a hundredth of the Emperor's."

"May I ask, Emperor, how can there be such a vast difference within the same ninth level of Dao Mastery?"

The previously disheartened swordsman couldn't help but rise into the air, bowing deeply, and loudly asked for guidance.

His eyes were fervent, and his manners extremely respectful.

"So it is the True Monarch of the Divine Sword, you are too kind, Dao Friend," he replied.

"The sky's height is not the measure, the highest is the human heart!"

"Why can't one reach such heights with the ninth level of Dao Mastery?"

"If you don't even dare to dream it, how could you ever achieve it?" Ying Si responded, standing with his back to the sunlight, hands behind him, his silhouette edged with a golden rim due to the sun.

In this moment, the roaring cheers began once more, the cultivators of Great Qin stirred again, each puffing out their chests with pride.

If their gaze was fanatic before, now it was completely mad.

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Yi Chen looked up at the sky at the figure in the dragon robe protected by the azure dragon, his heart also filled with awe, and couldn't help but think that a true man should aspire to such heights.

He, World-Shaking Pure Yang of the future, ought to be like this, no, he must outshine Ying Si!

In a world where the ambitious gas was but one stone in weight, he, Yi Chengzi, had to monopolize eight scoops—the remaining two scoops could be shared by the world for toddler soup.

"Still not strong enough, although my talent surpasses the world, even with steadfast progress, it's too slow, unnecessary."

"I need Deep Red Points, a vast amount of Deep Red Points, to stand at the very top and look down upon the rest as but insignificant hills!" Suddenly, Yi Chen's desire for Deep Red Points grew ever stronger.

"The grand-uncle master once said, since the great changes in heaven and earth, with paths to the future severed, countless forebears and sages invested enormous efforts to research transcendence and embark upon the path of stepping through the heavens, ultimately deducing that one must break their own limits five times!"

"According to grand-uncle master's deduction, Ying Si's current strike suggests he might be approaching the breaking of his third limit, terrifying to such an extent."