Flames!

This power was the most common Transcendent power and also one of the first Spells Qin Heng had mastered in his previous life. After ascending to become an Immortal, he had even entered the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, where he read through all the Divine Skills and immortal canons concerning fire from the ancient primordial era to the present, thoroughly internalizing them.

At Qin Heng's peak, a casual flick of his finger could incinerate a hundred billion universes, annihilate countless civilizations; even Chaos itself would be set ablaze by him! Not even Saints or Dao Ancestors could withstand the flames conjured by a point of his finger!

Such was his strength!

So terrifying was his might!

Although his cultivation base was gone, his understanding of the Dao was even more profound! For Cheng Longting to attack him with fire was simply laughable, a gross overestimation of his own abilities!

This miniature sun, condensed by Qin Heng with Mana, was pure and powerful. In its very essence, it far surpassed the flames Cheng Longting had summoned with his Innate Blade Technique—flames that roiled and crushed from above. Compared to this miniature sun, Cheng Longting's attack was like gravel to gold; the disparity was immense!

"Ants will always be ants. Don't dream of overturning the heavens!" Qin Heng gently shook his head. Then, with a slight flick of his finger, the miniature sun shot out.

BOOM!

It was an earth-shattering spectacle! The moment the golden miniature sun left Qin Heng's fingertip, it abruptly expanded, becoming a colossal sphere of light over a hundred meters in diameter, erupting with an incredibly dazzling golden radiance! It was like a true sun, its light illuminating all ten directions!

"What is this!?" Cheng Longting was utterly dumbfounded, staring in disbelief at the golden "sun" in the sky.

He was completely stupefied. The methods Qin Heng was now displaying utterly surpassed his wildest imagination. He conjured a sun with a point of his finger?! How could such a technique possibly exist? Even the Innate Grandmasters of the Sun God Sect couldn't possibly wield such Divine Skills, which seemed to belong only to Immortals, Buddhas, and Deities, could they!? Inconceivable! Who on earth is this Qin Heng!? How can he be so powerful!

BOOM!

Just as everyone reeled in shock, the sun, now over a hundred meters in diameter, suddenly surged skyward. In an instant, it was as if billions of thunderbolts had exploded, deafening roars echoing in everyone's ears.

The once boundless sea of fire was instantly shattered into a vast cloud of sparks. Thoroughly disintegrated, they scattered into the air, unable to coalesce, their former might completely extinguished. Then, these sparks, like swallows returning to their nest, all flew towards the golden sun, merging into it and vanishing completely.

Cheng Longting's prized Innate Blade Technique, under the impact of the sun Qin Heng had conjured with a finger, proved utterly insignificant. It vanished in an instant, ceasing to exist!

That great golden sun, like a true celestial body, hung high in the sky, shining in concert with the actual sun in the nine heavens above, almost seeming to rival its glory!

Silence!

An unparalleled silence!

Everyone present was dumbstruck. Xun Hanyan and Zhuo Yutong, in particular, stared at Qin Heng, their faces etched with disbelief, instinctively rubbing their eyes. Were they hallucinating? How could someone conjure a sun with a mere point of a finger? This was too incredible!

Yet, as everyone widened their eyes and looked to the sky, they had no choice but to accept that this "new sun" truly existed! It hung there, suspended in the heavens. Its golden light was intense and brilliant, majestic and lofty, illuminating all directions, containing both the power of life and the might of destruction—it was, in every sense, a real sun!

"My heavens! Who exactly is Qin Heng? He… he can actually create a sun!"

"How is this possible? How can this be! This is reality, not a Myth! Qin Heng… he… could he be a Heavenly God?"

"A creator god! My heavens! I… I'm not dreaming, am I!?"

The scene before them utterly defied common sense. Many found it hard to believe, unable to accept the reality unfolding before their eyes, and plunged into profound shock.

After all, the sea of fire Cheng Longting had previously unleashed could still be explained by martial arts. But what was this? This was creating a sun with a single finger!

No normal person would ever consider this martial arts! What kind of martial arts could produce such a terrifying effect? Even novels wouldn't dare to depict such a thing! How could something so outrageous, so absurd, happen in reality!?

"Qin Heng, you… what are you!?" Xun Hanyan's eyes widened. Standing beside Qin Heng, she whispered, "Could it be… are you a Disciple of the Sun Temple?"

That was the only explanation she could conceive. Otherwise, the feat of creating a sun with one finger was simply too unbelievable! To Xun Hanyan's knowledge, the only place where such terrifying martial arts might exist was the Sun Temple, said to have inherited the lineage of Eastern Emperor Taiyi from the Mythological Era.

In terms of strength, legacy, and foundation, that was an unparalleled Divine Sect, far surpassing the Boundless Vajra Sect!

"No." Qin Heng, however, shook his head and stated indifferently, "The mere Sun Temple is nothing but ants. How could it be worthy of having me as a Disciple? Even if Eastern Emperor Taiyi were resurrected, he would only be qualified to pay respects to me as a Disciple."

The supreme Sun God of the ancient primordial era, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, was merely one of the top Daluo Golden Immortals, barely touching the fringes of the Primordial Chaos Realm. Qin Heng's Realm in his previous life, however, was "Eternal," a state even beyond Primordial Chaos!

Xun Hanyan, however, was completely dumbfounded, her mind frozen. Qin Heng's words had utterly stunned her; their content was so exaggerated that she found it completely unbelievable. Yet, she still gleaned one thing: Qin Heng was indeed not a Disciple of the Sun Temple.

Then who could he be? Xun Hanyan turned her head and stared at Qin Heng unblinkingly, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity and doubt.

"Ant, are you ready?" Qin Heng's gaze shifted to Cheng Longting. With a hint of dark amusement, he said, "Prepared to receive judgment, sinner?"

The Spell he was currently employing was called the "Sun's Golden Light Sin-Purging True Art." It was said to be a punitive technique from the ancient Heavenly Court, which condensed the true power of the sun to annihilate guilty Immortals, Demon Gods, and Deities. It was unbelievably powerful! This was not a Spell ordinary mortals could cast. Only an Immortal Emperor like Qin Heng, an Eternal who had been rebirthed through calamity, could unleash it so casually.

"Judgment!? No one can judge me!" Cheng Longting gritted his teeth, glaring at Qin Heng. His fists were clenched so tightly that his fingernails dug into his palms, his eyes fixed unwaveringly on his opponent. "Qin Heng, do you think you've won just like that!? Let me tell you, dream on! My master left a Vajra spell mark on my body, comparable to a strike at the peak of the Innate Realm!"

As he spoke, he violently tore open his upper garment, revealing a bright golden mark branded on his chest, emanating an incredibly sharp Daoist intent!

"Die! Take this, Vajra Subjugation Blade!"

"Noisy! Truly troublesome," Qin Heng frowned slightly. Seeing that the mark on Cheng Longting's chest was about to erupt, a thought flashed through his mind. The great golden sun in the sky instantly condensed into a beam of pure golden light!

SHREEEK!

Tearing through the void, the beam immediately descended upon Cheng Longting, enveloping him completely. The power of the mark on his chest didn't even have a chance to erupt! The terrifying power of the flames engulfed him, and in an instant, this half-step Innate expert from the Boundless Vajra Sect was vaporized into thin air!

He utterly ceased to exist!

"Ahhh!!"

A bloodcurdling scream, filled with terror, suddenly pierced the air. It was Zhou He. Witnessing Cheng Longting being literally vaporized, he was so terrified he wet himself on the spot. His legs turned to jelly, and he collapsed to his knees, kowtowing to Qin Heng.

"No! Don't kill me! Please, don't kill me! Qin Heng! We're classmates, right? I beg you, please, spare my life!" Zhou He was crying from sheer terror. He wailed, "I'm willing to drop out of school myself! Please, I beg you, don't hold this against me!"

He was truly scared to death. He had initially thought he could rely on Cheng Longting to deal with Qin Heng decisively. He never imagined Qin Heng would display such god-like methods, actually causing Cheng Longting to vanish from the face of the earth!

This was too horrifying!

"Hmm?" Hearing the plea for mercy, Qin Heng's gaze finally shifted to Zhou He. A sudden smile touched his lips. "If you hadn't begged for mercy, I might have forgotten about you. You've reminded me; I still have you to deal with."

Zhou He froze instantly, his entire body trembling. His eyes were vacant, filled with utter dread. His voice choked with unshed tears, he stammered, "Please! I beg you! Qin Heng, I beg..."

WHOOSH!

Unmoved, Qin Heng's expression remained serene. He raised a hand and pointed. A light ignited, and another ball of flame shot towards Zhou He!

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