Chapter 651: The Heroic Death of King Qi Jun

Lin Fan never expected his Dongtian to have developed to such a stage.

Qi Junwang had been drawn into his cave heaven, and although he originally thought it would take some effort, he never imagined things would become so simple.

Inside the Dongtian, Qi Junwang was now resisting fiercely, killing left and right, but for these living beings, as long as they remained within the Dongtian, they were immortal and could revive after being slain.

Moreover, the branches of the sacred Wutong tree coiled around Qi Junwang like living serpents, tightening their grip relentlessly.

“Damn it! Where did you send Qi Junwang?” Zhen Junwang roared furiously, never expecting the Human Emperor’s techniques to be so bizarre.

“Don’t worry—you’ll soon reunite with him,” Lin Fan replied with a faint smile, reaching his hand toward the “Qing Ming Ancient Bell” floating in the void.

“Heavy!”

As soon as he grabbed the “Qing Ming Ancient Bell,” Lin Fan felt an immense force surge through him.

“No wonder it’s a Supreme Dao Artifact—the very spirit within it dares to resist!”

As Lin Fan made contact with the “Qing Ming Ancient Bell,” its spirit fiercely retaliated. Once an artifact had reached the Dao level, it had attained enlightenment and possessed formidable abilities—far beyond what an ordinary person could withstand.

“Human Emperor, trying to seize the Qing Ming Ancient Bell is nothing but a daydream!” Zhen Junwang bellowed furiously, unleashing a palm strike. A sharp beam of light erupted forth, slicing through everything like a blade cleaving the heavens and earth.

This was Zhen Junwang’s ultimate technique—”Dimensional Severance.”

Once unleashed, it could sever space itself, slicing through all dimensions, splitting them in two.

The Fox Sovereign and the Lord of the Evil Alliance greedily gazed at the “Qing Ming Ancient Bell” floating in the sky. The ancient bell exuded an aura that was not merely that of a Dao artifact—it was close to the essence of a Supreme Treasure.

If its power accumulated sufficiently, it might even transform into a Low-grade Supreme Treasure—the pinnacle of all artifacts.

Yet at this moment, they suppressed their greed. First, they had to kill the Human Emperor.

Once the Human Emperor was slain, they could forcefully seize the artifact and retreat immediately. After all, the looming presence of the eight elders exerted an immense and terrifying pressure upon them.

Even now, they still had no idea who those eight elders truly were.

But this Human Emperor had grown arrogant—now it was time for him to pay the price.

“This can’t be!” Zhen Junwang gasped in disbelief. His “Dimensional Severance” had struck Lin Fan’s body, yet it instantly dissipated—without even causing the slightest reaction.

“Qing Ming Ancient Bell, behave yourself!” Lin Fan’s hands churned with power, forcefully suppressing the ancient bell.

The bell rang violently, its peals growing louder and fiercer.

The spirit within the Qing Ming Ancient Bell was resisting wildly.

Although Lin Fan’s cultivation level wasn’t the highest, his spiritual energy was immense—surging like an endless ocean, unstoppable.

Inside the Dongtian.

Qi Junwang raged furiously, “Damn Human Emperor! How dare you attempt to seize my treasure? Die! Die!”

Even within the Dongtian, Qi Junwang could still sense the information transmitted from the “Qing Ming Ancient Bell.”

The “Qing Ming Ancient Bell” was a Supreme Dao Artifact, and its spirit was formidable. Yet now, in the hands of this Human Emperor, it was gradually losing ground—this realization sent a wave of panic through Qi Junwang.

If the “Qing Ming Ancient Bell” were taken by the Human Emperor, everything would be lost.

“Human Emperor Lin Fan, I shall never rest until I have your life!” Qi Junwang roared in fury, his eyes turning blood-red as a monstrous aura erupted from his body.

“You struck down Wei Junwang with a single punch—do you really think you can kill me? Listen well! My true power far surpasses that of that useless Wei Junwang!”

At this moment, Qi Junwang was enraged. He had never imagined that the洞天 (cave-heaven) of the Human Emperor could be this powerful—these immortal beings, combined with the Wutong tree’s branches, which coiled around him and greedily absorbed his洞天 crystal walls, laws, and soul essence.

“Heavenly Radiance, Eternal Life, Burn! Burn!”

In an instant, Qi Junwang’s aura became violent and uncontrollable. He abandoned self-preservation as a golden “Heavenly Divine Pill” suddenly erupted with divine light.

Wherever this divine light swept, countless living beings perished.

“Human Emperor, I will shatter your洞天!” A figure hovered above the Heavenly Divine Pill, shouting in rage.

Yet at that very moment, something horrifying occurred—something that sent Qi Junwang into panic.

“What the hell is going on?” Qi Junwang suddenly felt his body tremble violently.

The brilliant glow of the Heavenly Divine Pill flickered, gradually turning crimson red.

“You idiot, the spiritual energy within this cave was created by me!” At this moment, Da Fange’s spirit floated forward, sighing in exasperation.

Ever since Qi Junwang entered the cave heaven, Da Fange’s spirit had been actively emitting spiritual energy.

This spiritual energy surged powerfully—odorless, colorless, and undetectable. Qi Junwang himself had no idea what he had been inhaling all along.

“Cursed! Suppress it!”

Feeling the changes within his body, Qi Junwang’s expression shifted drastically. He unleashed boundless spiritual power to suppress the violent energy within.

Yet the more he resisted, the more violent and uncontrollable this strange spiritual energy became—penetrating directly into his soul.

In an instant, the branches of the Wutong tree surged forth, thick and powerful, wrapping Qi Junwang tightly.

“Cursed! Cursed!”

Feeling his strength rapidly draining, Qi Junwang realized these branches were absorbing his power.

“Attack!”

“Haha! Finally, it’s my turn to have some fun!” The Thunder Discipline King laughed maniacally, whipping his thunder chain forward.

“Die!” Qi Junwang roared with terrifying might, still resisting fiercely despite his predicament.

“Ahhh!”

Yet at that moment, Qi Junwang’s expression abruptly changed. A strange, tingling sensation suddenly surged through his backside.

His face shifted from red to pale, then to green.

“What is this?!” Qi Junwang shouted in shock.

The moment he let his guard down, the hidden “Flying Sage” within the cave heaven launched forth like an arrow, directly targeting Qi Junwang’s backside.

Spinning at high speed, it pierced through everything—capable of shattering even the highest barriers of ancient clans, let alone Qi Junwang’s backside.

“Brother Longxuan, go easy on him! I haven’t disciplined him yet!” The Thunder Discipline King cried out in alarm.

But it was already too late.

“Boom!”

A deafening explosion rang out.

Qi Junwang’s body violently exploded into countless pieces of flesh and blood. The Heavenly Divine Pill itself was heavily damaged, appearing on the verge of shattering.

“Cursed!”

From among the scattered flesh, Qi Junwang’s furious roar echoed. Yet in an instant, countless branches pierced through the remains, greedily absorbing everything.

The Dongtian crystal walls!

The soul essence!

The laws!

Everything was absorbed by the Wutong tree. In the blink of an eye, nothing remained—not even a trace.

“Ahhh! My discipline target!” The Thunder Discipline King stood there in shock, his head lowered in despair and helplessness.

Cruel! Absolutely cruel!

Not even a single bone remained.