Chapter 89: The Dao is all external, strength lies in oneself, not Dao, killing Hongjun
Under such a collision, Di Qing shattered the illusory ancient history, and even destroyed the weight of history, blasting it into pieces, turning it into endless fragments, flowing into the years and sinking into nothingness.

However, Di Qing's fist also started bleeding, and his body could not help but feel a great pressure. But Di Qing finally withstood it and finally broke this method.

Finally, the fist and the sword of time collided.

"Crack..." A shattering sound was heard, and Hongjun was stunned, his mind was in turmoil: "What?"

However, Hongjun used the three innate treasures that carried his three corpses and the sacrificed time demon species to refine his own life treasure. It also contained chaos, and its quality was comparable to that of a half-step chaos treasure. It was actually smashed to pieces by Di Qing's punch.

The sound of shattering was heard, and it turned into many fragments and scattered in the chaotic layer.

However, when it was broken, Di Qing's fist also penetrated Hongjun's body.

The extremely powerful force instantly enveloped Hongjun.

With a roar, Hongjun tore through the chaos, retreated to the endless land, and finally sank into the end of time. His body collapsed, cracks appeared faintly, and the scattered blood was like a long river pouring down.

"How could it be!" Hongjun was stunned. Although he knew that he was no match for Di Qing, he did not expect that he would be defeated so thoroughly and so quickly. He did not expect that he would be defeated so miserably that even his life treasure was shattered and even his Dao body was severely damaged.

Hongjun coughed up blood and looked at Diqing who was also bleeding. He was obviously defeated. "How can you be so strong? And you don't rely on the Great Dao, but only on yourself. How can you reach the level of the Great Dao?"

Di Qing wiped the blood from his fist and said indifferently: "My strength lies in myself, not the Dao. The Dao gave birth to chaos and was nurtured by the Chaos Demon God. How can other people's things compare to my own?"

"You, you actually regarded the Great Dao as an external object. You..." Hongjun had never expected that Di Qing would actually think this way. He actually regarded the Great Dao as an external object.

Emperor Qing laughed and said, "Haha...External things like the Great Dao are not bad. As long as they can make me stronger, I will try to get in touch with them and practice them. I think I will practice them in the future. But my foundation is still myself. Right now, you have lost."

"I lost. Yes, I lost!" Hongjun couldn't muster the strength to resist. He tried his best, but he couldn't shake Di Qing in the slightest. Di Qing's strength seemed unfathomable and there was no way to know the bottom.

Hongjun lost the power to resist, but Di Qing stepped forward and came in front of Hongjun. He raised his hand slightly, carrying infinite power, and pounced down: "Since you lose, then die!"

When dealing with enemies, Di Qing would never be polite. Even if the person in front of him was Hongjun, even if the Hongjun in his memory was Daozu, Di Qing still wanted to kill him.

Hongjun was facing a life-and-death crisis and wanted to resist. But his resistance was powerless in the hands of Di Qing. Even though his palm fell, it still smashed Hongjun's body into pieces.

Under the extremely powerful force, even if the end of time exploded, Hongjun's body also collapsed. Even the Avenue of Time that he was entangled with could no longer withstand the extreme power of Di Qing and exploded.

In a moment, countless cultivators in the Heavenly Man System could feel a sense of sadness in their hearts. They felt the imprint in their hearts dissipate, and they felt as if the Heavenly Man System was annihilated. Their cultivation collapsed one by one, and their strength also declined.

Under such changes, many celestial monks who had already been slaughtered instantly became lambs to be slaughtered, and they had no power to resist at all.

"Haha... borrowed power is borrowed after all. When the existence that lends you the power disappears, can you still stand up? Unlike us who have integrated the great power into ourselves, we are not afraid of the passage of time, nor are we afraid of the changes in all things." Di Jiang and the others laughed, watching countless celestial cultivators fall in large numbers, and they laughed so happily.

Of course, Taiqing, who fought with Emperor Jiang, was also severely injured. However, he did not practice the Heavenly Man System, and his cultivation was not reduced. But in his eyes, there was a sense of loss and frustration: "Master lost, he actually lost." "We are both in the Hunyuan realm, why did Master lose so quickly and so thoroughly?" Yuanshi Tianzun stared at the sky, unable to figure it out.

While they were thinking, they didn't know how many celestial cultivators were annihilated. But this continued for a while, and many celestial cultivators who were fleeing or waiting to be slaughtered once again raised a strong aura. Their previously weakened cultivation was back again. They were once again able to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Such a change caught the many immortal monks who were engaged in the massacre off guard.

Not to mention that they were caught off guard, even many celestial cultivators were also caught off guard. They felt that this change was somewhat inexplicable.

What they didn't know was that Hongjun, whom Di Qing had just killed, actually appeared again.

Hongjun's broken body is now held in Di Qing's hands, but even though the Hongjun who appeared in front of him had a little bit of a dissipated aura, he was still the real Hongjun.

"You are not dead? No, you are resurrected? Resurrected by the Heavenly Dao?" Di Qing saw through the truth of Hongjun's resurrection at a glance. It was obvious that he had just killed Hongjun, but was resurrected by the Heavenly Dao.

With a dangerous look in his eyes, Di Qing snorted coldly and threw Hongjun's broken body into the God of Destruction Bell. After all, Hongjun, who had experienced the baptism of the Great Dao and the transformation of the Chaos Realm, had a body that was considered to be a very strong divine material.

Di Qing raised his hand and unleashed his supreme power. Hong Jun screamed, "Di Qing, you can't kill me!"

"Hmph... I want to see how many times you can be resurrected by the Heavenly Dao." Di Qing's palm fell, accompanied by a force that subverted everything, even destroying Hongjun's body.

This time, Di Qing was really ruthless. After smashing Hongjun's body, he even pursued the remaining breath of Hongjun and destroyed everything related to Hongjun here.

But before Di Qing could destroy everything, Hongjun was resurrected again. His aura was the same as before, and the Great Dao was not shattered. At most, his aura was scattered and his body was very weak.

Di Qing frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not give Hongjun a chance to speak and shattered Hongjun again.

But not long after the collapse, Hongjun was resurrected again. This happened 9981 times in a row, which made Emperor Qing irritated.

Especially at the end of the fight, Hongjun's shattered body turned directly into a special spiritual energy. Even if Di Qing wanted to collect Hongjun's body, he couldn't do it at all. Even if he really collected it, that kind of body transformed by spiritual energy was of no value.

Of course, Hongjun's death and resurrection for eighty-one times in a row also made many celestial cultivators suffer.

Every time Hongjun fell, they lost the blessing of heaven and earth, lost the help of heaven, and their cultivation was sharply reduced. Then they were hunted down by countless immortals and Buddhist monks.

After Hongjun was resurrected, they were helped by heaven and earth again, and blessed by heaven. Then they prepared to fight back, but it was gone after a moment.

This repeated attack directly broke the mentality of countless celestial cultivators. Many of them chose to give up resistance and just let the immortal cultivators kill them.

(End of this chapter)