Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 111 Death Place

"The saint really thinks highly of us when he takes action!"

Jiang Tiansheng and the four others also had bitter faces. Facing the strong saint, they had no intention of fighting again, what's more, they didn't have the strength to fight again.

Lu Bu's attack intuitively destroyed the Holy Fire Cult's defense line, sacrificing hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

The remaining soldiers were all frightened and had no morale at all.

An army without fighting will and morale, no matter how large the number, is just a flock of sheep.

No matter how many sheep there are, they can't defeat a liger!

"Send the order, all troops attack!"

Lu Bu's figure was suspended in mid-air and he ordered calmly.

At this time, his aura was restrained, just like an ordinary person without any fighting ability, but the surviving Holy Fire priests looked at him as if they were staring at an unparalleled demon.

"war……"

"Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!"

"Charge! Kill!"

Countless soldiers of the Qin Dynasty rushed out from the "Yinshan Pass", holding soldiers, their faces full of murderous intent, and their flags were rolling, covering the sky.

boom!

In an instant, the bloody evil energy surged into the sky!

Suddenly, a river of blood appeared across the sky, rolling and roaring, like the source of death, making people feel chilled.

Millions of Qin soldiers charged, and their bright swords burst out, entwined with blood. Within a few minutes, they rushed into the Holy Fire Cult army, slaughtering thousands with swords in hand.

The Holy Fire Cult army, which had lost all morale, had no power to fight back and was easily killed.

Corpses fell one after another, gurgling with blood, dyeing the ground bloody.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The loud killing sound shook the world. The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty seemed to be in a deserted land, waving their weapons and mercilessly taking away lives one by one.

"Kill! Even if we die, we can't make things easier for the enemy!"

Under the threat of death, the fear in the hearts of the Holy Fire priests was taken over by the desire to survive, and their fighting power broke out again. A general roared, raised his sword high, and slashed at the Qin soldiers.

Click!

The Da Qin soldiers who were attacked had no time to defend themselves and were split into two by the long sword. Under the violent energy impact, their bodies exploded and were torn into pieces.

"End the battle quickly!"

Facing the enemy who had regained their fighting strength, Lu Bu ordered coldly, his eyes flashing with cold light, piercing the void.

"kill!"

Outside the Purple Thunder Territory, thunderous killing sounds shook the heaven and earth and resounded through the void for thousands of miles.

Zhao Yun led the army and launched a brutal charge, destroying the frontline city of Wanlei Sect. On the ground burned by the beacon fire, corpses were lined up and blood accumulated like rivers.

The ones rushing at the front are the Great Qin Iron Cavalry. After training in the martial arts field, their strength is above the Dharma Realm. Facing the Wanleizong Legion whose strength is generally only at the Real Realm Realm, they have to block the gods and kill the gods and the demons to destroy the demons along the way!

Even if the ancestor of Wanlei Sect went out to enter the Holy Realm, he was hacked to death by the Qin cavalry and trampled to pulp by the horse's hooves.

In less than two days, nearly half of the area controlled by Wan Lei Sect was destroyed!

"Sect Master, the Great Qin Empire's offensive is fierce. The five legions have suffered heavy losses and are no longer capable of fighting!"

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Thunders, there were several figures standing, each with a sad look on their face. The great elder standing at the front reported in a solemn voice.

As the number one force in the Purple Thunder Domain, Wanlei Sect controls nearly half of the territory of the Purple Thunder Domain and has used massive resources to form five legions. The number of members is small, with a total of only 100,000 people.

But these 100,000 people all possess real-person realm cultivation and have strong fighting power!

The five major legions suffered heavy losses, which meant that the Wanlei Sect was unable to organize a large-scale battle unless it dispatched its disciples.

But the disciples of the inner sect are all precious little ones who have never been on the battlefield. They are just a group of fledgling young people. Even if they go to the battlefield, they will become dead souls under the enemy's sword.

"We can't fight anymore!"

"If we continue the fight, all the elite members of the Wanlei Sect will be wiped out. Without the Qin Empire taking action, the other three sects can join forces and destroy us!"

The second elder said in a deep voice.

The Purple Thunder Territory is not unified, and half of the territory is occupied by the Mingyue Sect, the Purple Lightning Sect, and the Panshan Sect. These three forces have formed an alliance and have been at odds with the Wanlei Sect for tens of thousands of years.

"But... can we withstand the Qin Empire's attack?"

The great elder said quietly.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Qin Empire's attack this time is to expand its sphere of influence, and it will definitely not give up easily.

"Send an order and send an envoy to the Qin Empire to regulate the war. As long as the war can be stopped, Wan Lei Sect can accept any conditions!"

The leader of Wan Lei Sect sat upright and said humiliatingly.

Sue for peace and truce!

This is a huge shame for any force!

After hearing this, many elders surprisingly had no objections and remained silent, which represented their acquiescence!

…

Wanhua Sect!

In the once prosperous land, the trees are now withered and life is gone. There are withered corpses everywhere. A bloody formation is like a sky curtain, covering the top of the mountain. A bright light shines, and a suffocating aura of killing comes from inside.

The Impermanence Saint sat cross-legged in the blood pool, his eyes closed tightly. About a foot away from him, there was a figure, completely condensed by the blood mist, and became more and more solid as time went by. In the end, it was almost exactly the same as the real person, without any trace of it.

the difference.

Two bloody vortexes appeared above the two men, like whales swallowing, frantically absorbing the energy in the blood pool.

"The good corpse is done!"

At a certain moment, the Impermanence Saint suddenly opened his eyes, and like the bright moon in the sky, extremely gorgeous, majestic and deep energy burst out from his body.

The surrounding void is shattered!

The whole mountain is shaking!

In the next breath, another powerful aura erupted. The good corpse next to the Impermanent Saint opened his eyes slightly, his two lowered eyebrows turned white, and he looked kind-hearted.

"See me!"

The good corpse stood up and bowed to the impermanent saint.

"You and I are the same body, no need to be polite!"

The Impermanence Saint raised his hand, and with a soft force, he lifted the good corpse, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

After the good corpse stood up, he nodded slightly, and then disappeared in a flash!

"It's really not that difficult to break through the bottleneck of the Great Sage!"

The Impermanent Saint lowered his head and looked at the blood pool where the energy was almost exhausted, showing a hint of disappointment.

Hundreds of thousands of warriors formed an array, and the condensed blood pool could only support him to recover from his injuries and gather good corpses.

The stronger your cultivation, the more energy you need!

"I hope that the blood pools of the Great Qin Empire and the blood pools of the Holy Fire Cult will allow me to break through to the Great Saint Realm!"

The Impermanence Saint thought, running his skills to swallow up all the last energy of the blood pool.

As the last ray of energy was absorbed, the bright red blood pool turned into clear water. The breeze blew and the waves sparkled. Who would have thought that this clean pool was once filled with thick blood?

"It's time to go to the next place. I will definitely break through to the realm of the Great Sage. I will definitely..."

The impermanent saint showed a firm face, tiptoed a little, and turned into a stream of light, flying into the distance, leaving only a powerful voice that did not dissipate for a long time.

After he left, this area was completely silent, and even birds and animals did not want to pass by and took a detour.

This place has become a dead place!

(End of chapter)