Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

"All the races in the heavens must be destroyed!"

Qin Wudao spoke indifferently and launched an attack.

Xuanyuan Sword broke through the air, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed out forty sword energy. The emperor's power was supreme, lawless, and everything was destroyed.

The sword light broke through the sky, and the emperor's light was brilliant, illuminating the starry sky and falling on the forty members of 'Jinyi'. They were all familiar faces, but they had strange souls.

In an instant, the sword energy fell on the members of 'Jinyi', killing all life.

Forty more corpses were added to the messy starry sky.

The blood of the Immortal King dyed the sky red for nine days.

"call!"

Standing in the pile of corpses, Qin Wudao exhaled a breath and murmured to himself: "I can't change your fate, I can only help you escape!"

He had no anger towards the ambushed human dead soldiers, only endless pity.

These are a group of pitiful people who may have lived their whole lives without even being able to tell what race they are, let alone having all their emotions and desires and being free and easy.

"RIP!"

Qin Wudao walked to a corpse with wide-eyed eyes, squatted down, and gently closed the latter's eyes.

The other side.

"Burial!"

After Qin Wudao ended the battle, Qu Yuan in the distance raised his sword high, while the path of death soared into the sky, and countless undead souls entrenched themselves, baring their teeth and claws, tearing everything apart.

The sword of death falls, the heaven and earth are extinguished, and all things are desolate.

The only remaining dead warrior of the Immortal Emperor was pierced through the heart by a sword before he could react, wiping out all life.

call!

The aftermath spreads and blood falls.

Qu Yuan stood with his sword in his hand. Around him, the corpses of ten dead warriors of the Human Immortal Emperor lay quietly in the starry sky, with blood gurgling and the aura of death remaining.

Looking at the still warm corpse, Qu Yuan's face turned slightly pale, he gasped for air, and said with regret: "If they were not dead soldiers, it would be a great blessing for the human race!"

His tone was full of regret!

Through the battle, he found that the fighting power of these ten dead soldiers was very strong, and they were all rare talents.

If he hadn't been strong enough and understood the law of death, the outcome of this battle might have been different.

On the battlefield of the Immortal Emperor, the awe-inspiring righteousness and sinister energy intertwined, destroying a large area of ​​the world.

Facing the powerful Mencius, Jiujiang did not dare to be distracted and concentrated on fighting. After avoiding a death attack, he hurriedly looked towards the starry sky, wondering if Qin Wudao was dead.

"What?"

This sight almost frightened him out of his wits.

He even suspected that his seven pairs of eyes were hallucinating.

The hundred dead soldiers he carefully cultivated at a huge cost have all died now?

How is this possible?

There is only one Immortal Emperor and one Immortal King in Da Qin Immortal Court!

"It looks like you lost!"

Mencius, with his black hair flying, said calmly.

"escape!"

Jiujiang's pupils shrank and he had no intention of fighting. All the dead men under his command were dead. Naturally, he was unable to kill Qin Wudao, so he turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance.

"You're here, just stay!"

Mencius smiled slightly, his eyes bloomed with a blazing light of awe, piercing the void, and shouted loudly: "Sword of awe, cut!"

Clang!

In the void, the sound of a sword being unsheathed suddenly sounded, clear and sweet, reverberating between heaven and earth, as if a new era had begun, a new world and a new civilization had begun.

Dazzling cultural light burst out, and endless Confucianism gathered to form a white awe-inspiring sword energy.

This sword is like a heavenly sword.

The heaven and earth are stagnant!

Jiujiang, who was escaping, suddenly felt endless pressure, as if all the avenues of the world had abandoned him, creating countless obstacles. Every step forward was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"cut!"

Mencius took a step forward, and the Confucian figure behind him pierced the air, stretched out his hand to hold the white sword energy, bloomed with eternal literary energy, and slashed it down with all his strength.

The overwhelming power of death enveloped the world.

"No!"

Jiujiang screamed in fear and wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape. He could only watch helplessly as Haoran's sword chopped off his seven heads and annihilated his Immortal Emperor's body.

So far.

Demon King Jiujiang has fallen!

Became the first powerful Immortal Emperor to fall at the beginning of a new era and all races in the world.

After killing Jiujiang, the power of Haoran's sword energy remained undiminished. The terrifying sword energy raged, tearing apart large swaths of the starry sky, revealing a dark void, which was extremely terrifying.

Just like that, Haoran's sword energy split Xingyu into two and flew towards a Zhongqian World that emitted blue light in the distance.

The attack of an Immortal Emperor, let alone a Middle Thousand World, even a Great Thousand World, will be shattered in an instant.

Without exception, if this middle thousand world is hit, all life will be wiped out and turned into the dust of history.

"No!"

"What a terrifying sword energy!"

"No, I beg you, senior, to be merciful. For the sake of the Ice Blue Tribe's indifference to the world, please forgive us!"

"Please, we are innocent, innocent"

In the blue world, dozens of streams of light broke through the sky. They were all strong men of the Ice Blue clan. Looking at the awe-inspiring sword energy that filled the sky and the ends of the earth, their faces were pale and their eyes were filled with despair.

You know, there are trillions of people in the world behind them!

Could it be that today, the Ice Blue Tribe is going to end?

"Disperse!"

Just when the sword energy was about to fall, Mencius waved his hand, and the sword energy that could destroy the world turned into a soft and awe-inspiring wind, blowing in the blue world, calming down countless frightened Ice Blue tribesmen.

Come down.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Thank you for your mercy, senior. I kowtow to you here!"

The strong man from the Ice Blue Tribe was overjoyed and hurriedly knelt in the void and kowtowed, crying with joy.

After saluting, they left quickly, not daring to peek at the battlefield for fear of seeing something they shouldn't and getting burned.

After a quarter of an hour, the starry sky became quiet.

When Qin Wudao, Mencius, and Qu Yuan saw the human corpses all over the starry sky, their moods were somewhat complicated and they were not at all happy.

That’s right!

They won!

But in this battle, except for one Jiujiang who died, the rest were all human beings.

"Damn all the races in the heavens!"

Qu Yuan couldn't help cursing and was furious.

Qin Wudao and Mencius were silent. They both knew that this struggle between races has never been about good or evil, and there is no right or wrong.

Is it wrong for all the heavens and all races to train the genius of the human race into a dead warrior?

Nothing wrong!

In the eyes of all the races in the world, Jiujiang trains dead human warriors to enhance their strength and protect the race. Not only is this true, but he is a hero of the race.

But to the human race, what Jiujiang did was a heinous sinner who should be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts and executed at a very late hour.

At this point, a new problem will arise.

Is there anything wrong with these dead human beings who are killing people and betraying their race?

Same thing!

It is the human race that is at fault, because the human race failed to protect its people!

The ones who are at fault are all the heavens and all the races, because all the heavens and all the races have trained them to be ruthless executioners!

In the final analysis.

The human race is still not strong enough.

"Let's go!"

“In this world, if you don’t step on other people’s heads, you must use your noble head to be a stepping stone for others!”

Qin Wudao clenched his fist, then loosened it, turned around and left.