Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Chapter 399 Nothing more than that

Zheng Qian attacked Huaxu Cliff alone, which Hezhou Jia felt was a disgrace to them.

Even the deaths of all three thousand Flame Leopard Clan's elite guards couldn't stop Zheng Qian's advance. So he took up the baton from the Flame Leopard Clan and shot Zheng Qian dead on the Void Transformation Cliff.

Zheng Qian's figure flashed, starlight shimmering beneath his feet, as he charged towards the ten nearest Yu people like an arrow released from a bow. The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword danced in his hand, its sword light like a dragon, its momentum like a rainbow.

"Five men fight, five men shoot, kill!" The captain shouted, discarding his bow and arrows, drawing his broadsword from his back, and taking the initiative to meet Zheng Qian.

"Overestimating yourselves." Zheng Qian gave them no chance. He unleashed the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword, and a ten-meter-long blood-red sword aura swept across, slicing through five large swords and cutting the five people in two with a single strike.

No one could withstand Zheng Qian's sword strike.

"Kill!" The five Yu people who were shooting arrows dropped their bows and arrows, and at the same time swung their swords and charged forward. With swords rising and falling, the five men died on the spot.

"With such formidable combat power, he might just set a precedent by single-handedly blocking the entrance." Zhao Minghang looked at Zheng Qian, who was fighting on the cliff, with a complex expression.

In the past three hundred years, only two people have successfully blocked the gate: Yun Youzi and Long Batian. Both were extremely powerful, creating a legend of invincibility within their respective realms. Their success in blocking the gate also relied on teamwork.

If Zheng Qian succeeds in blocking the gate today, he will begin an even more legendary myth, because he will be the first person to conquer the fortress to arrive at the stronghold and the first battle he will fight will be the battle to conquer the Huaxu Cliff Fortress.

All three of them share a common characteristic: they all come from the Heavenly Vein Sect.

Xiao Ling made no attempt to hide his pride. Zheng Qian was the prodigy who brought him the Dawn Barrier. If Zheng Qian conquered the Void Cliff Fortress, he would leave a significant mark on history.

Zheng Qian single-handedly fought against three geniuses from the Dragon Transformation Cliff all the way to the Transformation Cliff Fortress. And the prodigy who led him into the Dawn Barrier was Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling was excited just thinking about it. His decision to bring Zheng Qian to Dawn Fortress last night was simply the best decision he had ever made.

At the same time, a group of prodigies flew outside Zhanlin City. The young man leading them was tall and straight, like a pine tree standing tall in the world. His brows revealed a majestic and imposing air, and every move he made exuded an extraordinary temperament.

Behind him, a monstrous beast stood out, over two meters tall, with long white-gray fur, its lines as graceful as the wind, and its four sharp fangs as sharp as broadswords.

"Who goes there?" A voice asked from above Zhanlin City, loud and clear, with an authoritative and penetrating quality.

The young man threw a black token above Zhanlin City and said, "Li Ming of Tianmai Sect, on the orders of his master Long Batian, has come to Youfeng Rift Valley for training."

Li Ming arrived, followed by Li Zun, who was over eight feet tall, with broad shoulders and a thick back. He stood as steady as a mountain, and his movements stirred up gusts of wind, displaying the demeanor of a powerful figure.

The group consisted of 260 people, all of whom were geniuses and prodigies from the Heavenly Vein Sect.

The demon beast was Feng Yingte, a young prodigy of the Wind Beast. After leaving the Twin Absolute Domain, he rushed to the Heavenly Vein Sect. He didn't know where Zheng Qian was, but he knew that Li Ming was a prodigy of the Heavenly Vein Sect and also knew where the Heavenly Vein Sect was.

Fengying came specifically to fulfill his promise and serve as Zheng Qian's mount.

Click...click...click...The heavy metal door opened, and Li Ming led the geniuses of the Heavenly Vein Sect slowly into Zhanlin City, where a contact person was already waiting.

Li Zun asked an elderly man who was in charge of reception in the city, "Senior brother, has Zheng Qian arrived?"

The old man asked in confusion, "Zheng Qian? I don't know him."

"He is the young man who came with Grandmaster Yun Youzi."

"Oh, you mean that handsome young man? They were taken to the Tower of Strategies by the Alliance Leader as soon as they arrived yesterday. I heard that last night they went to the Dawn Fortress with Xiao Ling to participate in today's battle." The old man was only at the Liquid Aperture Realm. He was an outer disciple of the Heavenly Vein Sect and was over sixty years old this year. He was in charge of receiving Heavenly Vein Sect disciples who came to Zhanlin City for trials.

When Yun Youzi arrived, the old man watched from afar. That grandmaster, who was over three hundred years old, was younger than him, a young man of sixty.

"Brother, I want to go to Dawn Stronghold to find Zheng Qian." Li Zun looked at Li Ming with pleading in his eyes.

“Let’s go to Dawn Fortress together. We’ll pay our respects to our grandmaster first, and then we’ll go find Zheng Qian.” Li Ming had been listening to Li Zun talk about how amazing Zheng Qian was all along. He knew his younger brother, Li Zun, who was extremely proud, yet kept praising Zheng Qian. He was also very curious about what kind of person this young grandmaster really was.

Before meeting Zheng Qian, Li Ming still thought he should first pay his respects to Yun Youzi, as this was both customary and a matter of etiquette.

At Huaxu Cliff, Zheng Qian had already rapidly advanced to the top of the cliff. Seeing this, He Zhoujia dared not be careless. He quickly drew his bow and aimed at Zheng Qian's chest.

"Whoosh!" A purple arrow pierced the sky, hurtling towards Zheng Qian with a whistling sound. However, Zheng Qian seemed to have anticipated the arrow's trajectory; he sidestepped, easily dodging the attack. Immediately afterward, he accelerated again, rushing towards He Zhoujia like a black lightning bolt.

Upon seeing this, He Zhoujia's expression changed slightly. He quickly adjusted his stance and fired several arrows in succession. However, these arrows were as if they had no effect on Zheng Qian, as he cut them all in half with his Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword. Zheng Qian's speed increased rapidly, seemingly surpassing the limits of human capability.

Just then, He Zhoujia suddenly shouted, "Yuren Clan, form ranks!" With his command, two hundred Yuren Clan demons surged in from all directions, quickly forming a massive arrow formation. Within this formation, each arrow contained the demonic power and archery essence of the Yuren Clan demons, multiplying its power.

Zheng Qian then realized that the Yu Ren tribe had not just three hundred people, but five hundred.

Faced with the overwhelming rain of arrows, Zheng Qian did not back down. He took a deep breath and pushed the Devouring Heaven Technique within him to its limit. Suddenly, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he exuded a chilling aura.

With the blessing of the Devouring Heaven Technique, Zheng Qian's strength was greatly enhanced. He was faster and stronger, as if he had transformed into a true blood dragon. He wielded the Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword, its sword light as powerful as a dragon, unstoppable. Under the illumination of the sword light, the incoming arrows were all cut down, turning into countless fragments.

Upon seeing this, He Zhoujia's expression changed drastically. He knew he was no match for Zheng Qian, but as the leader of the Yuren tribe at Huaxu Cliff, he could not back down. So, he drew his bow again, aimed at Zheng Qian's chest, and prepared to shoot a fatal arrow.

"Haha, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot." Zheng Qian laughed, his feet shimmering with starlight as he instantly closed in on He Zhoujia. The Dragon Scale Void-Piercing Sword drew a perfect arc in his hand, piercing He Zhoujia's heart through his back.

“You…” He Zhoujia wanted to say something, but found that all the strength in his body was rapidly dissipating, and he could not make a sound.

"I, Zheng Qian, am your nightmare." Zheng Qian drew the Dragon Scale Void-Breaking Sword, and He Zhoujia, unable to support himself, fell from the top of the Void-Transforming Cliff.

With a loud bang, He Zhoujia's body plummeted to the ground like a kite with a broken string. His eyes were filled with resentment and despair, but it was all too late to turn back.

With He Zhoujia's fall, the Yu Ren tribe's arrow formation collapsed instantly. The remaining Yu Ren demons scattered and fled, no longer daring to oppose Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian stood atop the cliff, holding the Dragon Scale Void-Breaking Sword, looking down at the Void-Transforming Cliff below, his voice calm.

"The Yu people are nothing special!"