Chapter 479 The Path of Destiny
The palm print crossed the sky, crushing the void into pieces and covering Zhang Qian.

Zhang Qian stared at the falling palm print, his whole body focused as never before.

He is walking on the edge of life and death. The immortal gods opposite him, Di Qingyang and Yan Shengxu, are able to destroy him with one blow!

Just one wrong step or a moment of distraction could result in death.

Fortunately, the Crazy Taoist left behind this great formation of rules, making it impossible for Di Qingyang and Yan Shengxu to break through the formation.

Zhang Qian stood close to the formation. He not only had to pay attention to Di Qingyang's killing skills, but also had to be careful of Yan Shengxu to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking.

Yan Shengxu was unwilling to lower himself and join forces with Di Qingyang to besiege him. He just watched and waited for Di Qingyang's outcome.

"coming!"

In a flash, Di Qingyang's palm print came down with a bang, and the two sword shadows behind Zhang Qian shot up into the sky. After the two kinds of sword intent improved, the sword shadows directly turned into two ten-foot-long divine swords.

Chi Chi!

The true form of the magic sword stabbed at the palm print frantically. The pure sword rainbow wrapped around the magic sword, spinning and stabbing at the palm of the palm print.

Boom!
It was still useless. The true form of the magic sword was quickly shattered and turned into a mess of sword rainbows that flew out.

Zhang Qian had anticipated this. He had never expected Jian Hong to be of any use. He only wanted to hone his sword skills on the brink of life and death.

The next moment, Zhang Qian flashed lightly and entered the formation again.

Boom!
The palm print pressed down hard on the formation, but the formation remained motionless!

It's like a mortal using his palm to hit a big rock. How can it be shaken?

"Quadruple Thunder Sound!"

After calming down his qi and blood that had been churning due to the vibrations of the palm print, Zhang Qian was pleasantly surprised to find that his swordsmanship level had improved again.

"Junior brother, please stop now. Although this can quickly improve your sword skills, if you are not careful..."

Li Qingque saw clearly what Zhang Qian was planning and hurried to stop it.

"Senior Sister, I'm fine. This is a good opportunity. There are a group of immortal gods outside, and there are two golden immortals. How can I miss this opportunity to hone my sword skills with golden immortals? If I clash with them once, my sword skills will be greatly improved!"

If there were no rules and formations, Zhang Qian would be crazy to do this.

With the support of the regular formation, as long as Zhang Qian returns to the formation in time, there will be no danger at all.

Using the power of Golden Immortal to hone swordsmanship, this is such a crazy thing that only Zhang Qian can do.

Zhang Qian’s cultivation is now at the Yin God realm, and he is still a long way from becoming a Golden Immortal, but he can rely on the rules formation to be worry-free.

He was like a madman, wandering madly on the brink of life and death, putting himself in a desperate situation, and then using this to comprehend the way of the sword.

brush!
He rushed out again.

"Di Qingyang, is this all you have? Aren't you very powerful? Am I not an ant in your eyes? Come on! Go on! Come and kill me!"

Zhang Qian kept stirring up Di Qingyang's anger.

As a high and mighty golden immortal who is admired by all, when has Di Qingyang ever been provoked by a cultivator of such a low level of cultivation?
"Little bastard! I must kill you! Through the universe!"

Buzz buzz...!
Di Qingyang suddenly moved his ten fingers around, as if he was fiddling with the rules of heaven, and the surrounding rules became chaotic.

At the same time, ten rays of light burst out. Each of them was as thick as a finger and hundreds of feet long. They were like divine light and star rain, passing through the gaps in the rules and pointing towards Zhang Qian.

"Great Thousand Divine Finger! Emperor Qingyang is serious!"

Yan Shengxu watched with a smile, but he did not take any action, as if he was laughing at Di Qingyang's joke.

The Great Thousand Divine Fingers is an innate great magical power cultivated by Emperor Qingyang, which has reached the sixth level of the innate realm!

The supernatural powers in the innate realm are undergoing qualitative changes with each level of improvement.

The innate sixth-level Great Thousand Divine Finger can penetrate the gaps in the rules, which cannot be seen by the naked eye or the divine consciousness. Only the immortals and gods who have comprehended the way of rules and the rules of heaven and earth can see this terrifying finger light.

Zhang Qian is different. He inherited the inheritance and insights of the ancient Golden Immortal, Hundong Ancestor, as well as the Golden Immortal realm!

He could clearly see ten finger rays of extreme precision passing through the gaps in the rules and coming in front of him.

This time, Zhang Qian stepped back with one foot, with half of his body hidden in the formation, ready to retreat at any time.

Boom boom boom...!
Thousands of sword rainbows burst out, thunder sounded, and the sword rainbow was divided into ten parts, accurately sweeping over the finger light and strangling it back and forth.

The Tao and principles contained in the Great Thousand Divine Finger are interwoven into a web, entangled with Jian Hong in everything.

However, Zhang Qian instantly felt as if he had entered an ocean of Tao and Principle. The ultimate principles of the Great Thousand Divine Finger collided clearly with his sword rainbow, and with the sword intent of Zhuxian and Luxian. Many rules, secrets, and the ultimate principles of killing were fully revealed!
The three thousand figures in the acquired chaotic primordial embryo were frantically deducing that it was only a moment in the outside world, but many years had passed inside the chaotic primordial embryo!

After many years of deduction by three thousand figures, Zhang Qian’s swordsmanship improved rapidly!
Emperor Qingyang's Great Thousand Divine Finger, although named Great Thousand, does indeed have the terrifying power and implication of penetrating the Great Thousand.

After the collision, the Great Thousand Divine Finger became the power that helped Zhang Qian break through the difficulties in swordsmanship.

The Dao and principles intertwined by the finger rays pushed Zhang Qian's swordsmanship forward!
Five levels of thunder sound!

Six layers of thunder!

Seven levels of thunder!

It was not until the seventh level of Thunder Sound Realm that Zhang Qian suddenly woke up. Ten finger beams had shattered the sword rainbow and appeared in front of him!

Whoosh!
He retreated half a step and returned to the formation.

Dangdangdang...!
All his fingertips were directed at the rule formation. This time, the formation finally changed, and the rule chains that made up the formation began to shake.

Di Qingyang's attack shook the chain of rules!

"call!"

Zhang Qian let out a long sigh and felt exhausted. This was truly a crazy test on the brink of life and death.

If he is distracted for even a moment, he will die!
"Supreme Lord, should we take action?"

The immortals and gods around Yan Shengxu began to ask questions.

Yan Shengxu waved his hand and said cheerfully, "No need, just watch. Didn't you find that Zhang Qian was using Di Qingyang to hone his sword skills? His sword rainbow has improved greatly in a short period of time. Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know if this kid is a genius or has other secrets. The improvement of sword skills cannot be achieved overnight, but he has improved so quickly!"

Yan Shengxu was very curious. He had been practicing sword skills and evolving the way of sword all his life.

There are many similarities between the way of the sword and the way of the saber, and Yan Shengxu could not think of any way to quickly improve the level of the way of the sword.

He didn't know that the three thousand figures in Zhang Qian's Qiankun Ding were frantically deducing the way of the sword in the accelerated time, deducing the way and principles that Zhang Qian had realized from the desperate situation of life and death.

Without Zhang Qian's insights from the desperate situation of life and death, the three thousand figures would not have been able to move so fast even if time was accelerated.

After a long while, when Di Qingyang had been bombarding outside the formation for a long time, Zhang Qian finally recovered his spirit.

He stood up again and walked step by step to the front of the formation.

Taking a step forward, Zhang Qian spoke.

"Di Qingyang, are you a waste? You are a powerful golden immortal, but you can't even kill a Yinshen cultivator like me. You said you have practiced for so many years, but have you practiced to the level of a pig?"

Zhang Qian’s words made Di Qingyang’s eyes red, and he was really angry.

"Very well, you ant have angered me, I will cut off your fate and block your future!"

Rumble!
As soon as he finished speaking, Di Qingyang no longer regarded Zhang Qian as an ant. He completely regarded him as an opponent of the same level as himself.

Amid the roar, a golden river with no beginning or end, whose origin and destination were unknown, appeared from the void!

The power of destiny flows in the river!
This is a long river of destiny!
"I, Di Qingyang, understand the way of destiny. The fate of all living beings is under my control, and you, an ant, are no exception!"

(End of this chapter)