Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 633 633 What is Heaven, This is Heaven!!

"Then don't blame this monk for being merciless!"

Monk Watanabe, facing Qin Heng's earth-shattering finger, showed not the slightest hint of panic. With a flip of his hand, a golden light flickered in his palm, and a three-foot-long Ritual Blade appeared! The blade's radiance was restrained, yet it burned with a crimson flame. Despite being only three feet long, it felt like a blazing sun hanging in the sky, intensely hot and radiating waves of heat!

"The blade's name is "Buddha's Wrath"!"

Monk Watanabe gently stroked the blade, his gaze fixed on the finger pressing down from the sky. His eyes were calm. Slowly, he raised the flame-enshrouded Ritual Blade in his hand and, with a smile, said, "A thousand years ago, a Saint from our sect used crimson flame iron from a volcanic region to forge this blade over eighty-one days. Qin Xuantian, to die by this blade can be considered a great fortune spanning three lifetimes for you."

Saintly Arms! This was a piece of Saintly Arms!

The martial artists watching from a distance were all shocked, their pupils shrinking to pinpricks. Even though they were nearly twenty kilometers away, they could clearly feel the bright light of the blade! They could feel even more clearly its unmatched sharpness, like a great volcano on the verge of eruption, brewing an incredibly terrifying power!

"This is the heritage of an Ancient Divine Sect!"

"The 30,000-year-old legacy of an Ancient Divine Sect is truly terrifying!"

"Saintly Arms are equivalent to a Saint. Even if Watanabe can't unleash all its power, it's still enough to slay Qin Xuantian!"

"Qin Xuantian, with his Innate body, battling a Semi-Saint was already astounding, but against Saintly Arms, he is undoubtedly doomed!"

"The gap is too vast, as different as clouds and mud, as distant as the heavens from the earth!"

No one believed that Qin Heng could withstand the power of Saintly Arms because, essentially, the level of a Saint was completely beyond human, having truly stepped onto the transcendent path to Sainthood! No matter how strong Qin Xuantian was, as long as he had not entered the Saint Realm, he was mortal! A mortal! One could never be equated with a Saint, let alone contend with one; it was an absolute impossibility! Beneath the Saints, all were but ants! Even a mere piece of Saintly Arms possessed status and power equivalent to that of a Saint!

"Qin Xuantian! Face the blade!"

With a fierce shout, Watanabe slashed the Buddha's Wrath blade toward the finger descending from the sky!

The blade's edge soared skyward! Flames burned fiercely, unceasingly! It was as if it sought to incinerate everything in this world; immense waves of heat swept across the heavens, turning almost half the sky fiery red!

This time, Watanabe did not invoke any phantom visions. Instead, he concentrated all his strength, finally channeling his True Qi into this Buddha's Wrath blade, striving with all his might to unleash the power of the Saintly Arms! The blade light was focused—fiery red, blazing hot! Like the Buddha's own fury, it seemed to wield world-destroying power!

In this moment, both the common folk on Sun Gazing Peak and the martial artists watching from afar in the sky held their breath, their eyes glued to the heavens. They watched the finger crushing down from the sky and the fiery blade light soaring upwards, splitting the heavens! Which was stronger? Who would prevail!?

"The strength of an ant—" Qin Heng's voice suddenly rang out, echoing in everyone's ears. His tone was light, carrying a hint of a smile, conveying his complete ease and nonchalance. "—dares to contend with the heavens?"

How could this be? This was Saintly Arms he was facing; how could he be so casual, even in the mood to taunt? A madman! He's an absolute madman! The martial artists in the distance were all shocked, staring dumbfounded in Qin Heng's direction, even doubting if Qin Heng truly understood what Saintly Arms signified.

Qin Heng's words, carrying a faint smile, echoed in everyone's ears, including those of Monk Watanabe of the Boundless Vajra Sect—the Buddha Knife, ranked sixth on the Heavenly List—who was holding the Buddha's Wrath blade and unleashing the shocking blade light.

At the same time, Qin Heng, his hand still raised in the air, suddenly pressed down!

BOOM!!

The firmament seemed to collapse. The finger, piercing through the atmosphere—broader than a mountain peak—bore down with speed that instantly increased countlessfold, slamming into the fiery-red blade light!

BANG! BANG! BANG!!

A series of explosive sounds followed as the flame blade light, under the crushing force of Qin Heng's finger, offered no resistance and instantly shattered, scattering into countless sparks like falling stars!

"This is impossible!!" Watanabe roared, his face a mask of disbelief, yet he was powerless to change reality!

The moment the blade light disintegrated, he felt an earth-shattering power bear down on him, and the Precious Sword, Buddha's Wrath, in his hand emitted a series of shrill, piercing screeches!

CLANG!!

Incredibly, the Precious Sword, Buddha's Wrath, burst on the spot! The blade exploded into countless fragments that burned in midair, incinerated to ash!

A Saintly Arm! Actually obliterated to ash by a single point of Qin Xuantian's finger!!!

"How is this possible!?" Watanabe stared at the bare hilt in his hand, his mind reeling, almost doubting reality itself!

BOOM!!

The terrifying might bore down, and Watanabe, like a tattered doll, was instantly swatted from the sky. He smashed through more than a dozen mountain peaks before crashing into a valley over ten kilometers away!

Yet, the might of Qin Heng's finger continued unabated, still pressing down! This finger, like a mountain peak thousands of meters tall, descending from the heavens, brought not only its own strength but also a terrifyingly fearsome storm and impact force!

As it crushed the Precious Sword, Buddha's Wrath, an overwhelming torrent of energy, invisible to the naked eye, was unleashed. It was as if a small asteroid had struck Earth; this supremely overwhelming power, accompanying Qin Heng's finger, fell from the sky and mercilessly slammed into the ground!

RUMBLE! RUMBLE!!

The ground within a radius of over ten kilometers trembled violently; even Sun Gazing Peak began to shake. Many were petrified, shivering uncontrollably, fearing that this mountain too would collapse! After all, more than one mountain peak had already collapsed from the battle's aftershocks!

Too terrifying! Truly, far too terrifying!

After the violent tremors, the area previously flattened by Watanabe now featured an enormous new crater, with a radius of at least ten kilometers and a depth reaching one kilometer! The horrific shockwave shattered rock and earth, and the resulting super-gale swept the debris into the crater's center. This mass then surged skyward, forming a mushroom cloud nearly ten thousand meters high!

Heaven and Earth returned to silence. Within the entire Golden Mountain range, for a fifty-kilometer radius, all living creatures fell silent, immersed in this unparalleled shock!

Many people, their bodies gone limp, collapsed to the ground. Their eyes were wide with utter disbelief as they stared at the vast crater in the distance and the mushroom cloud rising into the sky, almost doubting if they were dreaming or hallucinating.

Especially the people on Sun Gazing Peak! Ai Su Su and Mo Qing, along with the other ordinary tourists, now looked at Qin Heng as if gazing upon a deity, a god walking among mortals!

The might of a single finger! So terrifyingly powerful! If this wasn't a god, what was!?

The martial artists watching from afar were also dumbstruck. Whether Innate Grandmasters or Semi-Saints, all were scared senseless by Qin Heng's finger, staring blankly at him.

Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!! These words exploded, echoed, and cycled endlessly through their minds.

How is this possible? How could there be such a powerful Innate warrior!?

At this moment, the assembled martial artists truly understood the meaning behind Qin Heng's earlier words: "The strength of an ant—dares to contend with the heavens?"

What are the heavens? Qin Xuantian is the heavens!!!