Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

"Jia Xu, you mobilize the elite 'secret guards' to find out information about hidden forces, focusing on the Hehuan Sect and the Giant Clan!"

After dealing with the remaining forces in the literary world, Qin Wudao looked at Jia Xu and ordered solemnly.

He could be sure that the Hehuan Sect was already the mortal enemy of the Qin Ming Dynasty and could not be resolved.

But the Great Qin Dynasty knew nothing about this enemy. They didn't know the location of the sect, how many powerful men there were, how many disciples there were, etc. They didn't know anything about it.

The enemy is in darkness and we are in the light.

This was undoubtedly very passive for the Qin Ming Dynasty.

As for the giant clan's situation, it is very similar to that of the Hehuan Sect, equally mysterious, unknown, and powerful.

Although the causal line between the Great Qin Ming Dynasty and the Giant Clan is very weak, we cannot take it lightly and need to prepare early.

Therefore, the top priority is to gather information!

"As you command!"

Jia Xu came out of the queue with a solemn expression and nodded solemnly.

He is engaged in intelligence, so he naturally knows the importance of intelligence. Without intelligence, Da Qin is a blind man who doesn't know how to fight back when he is beaten.

Golden Crow Demon Court.

In the Hanging Emperor's Palace.

The senior leaders of the demon clan gathered together, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

"Demon Emperor, the Holy Clan has declared independence!"

Emperor Peng walked to the center of the hall, his face was tired, and he was no longer as energetic as before, and he reported in a deep voice.

It is no exaggeration to say that this Taoist calamity was a fatal blow to the demon clan. In addition to the failure of several epochs of planning, there was also an enemy of the saint clan.

The most critical thing is that the demon tribe did not obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Therefore, as time goes by, the demon clan will be left far behind by the other forces that have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"It's all my fault that I was too inflated back then!"

On the imperial chair, Di Tian said with a bitter look on his face.

As the first warrior to break through to the quasi-holy realm since the Sky-Splitting Era, he was so inflated that after coming out of seclusion, he ordered all the forces in the world to surrender.

The price of expansion is one more terrible enemy.

Added an evil cause.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, let's not be too pessimistic!"

At this time, Bai Ze, who was sitting on the chair and had been silent, showed a sneer: "He, the ancestor of the Saint clan, has not yet broken through to Taoism! Moreover, I think this is an opportunity!"

"What chance?"

Di Tian was stunned and asked.

"Seize the chance of Hongmeng Purple Qi, enlightenment and becoming a saint!"

Bai Ze stood up and said, his eyes were cold, his hair was flying, and a terrifying power of stars burst out and shot straight into the sky.

As soon as these words came out.

Di Tian was stunned!

The nine demon kings were stunned!

The leaders of the major ethnic groups were also stunned!

"Seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of this method?"

"The Hongmeng Purple Qi is a thing that proves the Tao. It will always exist until there is a breakthrough to the Dao Saint. As long as I kill the ancestor of the Saint clan and seize the Hongmeng Purple Qi, won't this dead game be alive?"

Ditian murmured to himself, his eyes sparkling, the previous sorrow and depression disappeared, and his whole person became excited.

vitality!

He saw the vitality of the demon clan!

As long as he captures the Hongmeng Purple Qi, he has hope of becoming a saint. By then, the demon clan may not have a chance to dominate the world.

"Thank you Demon Saint for your guidance!"

Soon, Di Tian calmed down, walked down the ninth level of the imperial steps, and bowed to Bai Ze.

There was no hypocrisy in this gift.

But from the heart.

Because Bai Ze's words can change the fate of the demon clan.

"Your Majesty is serious!"

Bai Ze was slightly startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to help Di Tian, ​​then looked at the red causal thread on his body, showed a sneer, cupped his hands and admonished: "Your Majesty, it's not too late!"

When Di Tian heard this, he smiled.

Then, he turned to face the top of the Monster Clan, and ordered with murderous intent: "Send the order, all warriors above the Immortal Emperor of the Monster Clan, follow me to attack the Saint Clan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and the Golden Crow Divine Fire burned, annihilating the void, and blooming with dazzling light, like a blazing sun, shining all over the world.

The majesty of the emperor's way filled the hall and cleansed the world.

There was viciousness and murderous intent in his eyes.

What is the essence of martial arts?

It’s a fight!

For the future of the demon clan, the ancestor of the saint clan who obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi should die!

As for whether this operation will fail, he is not worried at all. It will not be easy for the demon clan with two powerful quasi-saints to defeat the saint clan.

"As you command!"

In the Emperor's Palace, many powerful demon clan men knelt down to salute and shouted in unison.

A Thousand Worlds in Ten Thousand Leaves.

In the academy.

"Everyone, I have decided to send troops to take back the literary world!"

In a certain hall, Wen Zhiming sat upright, overlooking the figures below, and said calmly.

He was wearing a white robe and a jade crown on his head. He had an elegant temperament and was surrounded by literary aura. He exuded supreme coercion and shocked the surrounding void.

"As you command!"

After hearing this, the chief elder of the Academy of Arts and the chief elder of the Academy of Painting and others all showed excitement on their faces and replied excitedly.

Literary world!

This will always be a thorn in their hearts.

But God has eyes!

Let Wen Zhiming obtain the inheritance of Taoism and break through to the quasi-holy realm.

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

They were finally able to return to their hometown, re-establish the literary world, and regain their lost honor.

"Young Master, if we send troops to the world of culture, Da Qin will definitely send people to stop us."

The elder of the painting academy hesitated for a moment, feeling a little uneasy and couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry!"

"If they dare to come, then let them stay!"

"The times have changed now. Without the powerful quasi-sage, Da Qin is like a phoenix with no feathers, inferior to a chicken, and is destined to be eliminated!"

"Besides, even if Great Qin doesn't come, after taking back the literary world, I will declare war on Great Qin, seize Great Qin's resources and territory, and spread the Wen Dao tradition throughout the world!"

Wen Zhiming continued, his eyes blazing, and his voice mixed with greed and murderous intent, which made people tremble and make them surrender.

And declared war on Da Qin.

It's just the first step in his plan.

His ultimate goal is to carry forward the literary Tao and become the first Tao in all heavens and worlds, and then use it as the foundation of Tao to become a saint and achieve eternity.

"Young Master Saint"

After hearing what you said, everyone in the hall turned red and excited.

In a daze, they had seen the moment when Wen Zhiming succeeded in attaining enlightenment, leading the literary world to rise, dominating the heavens, and becoming the strongest orthodoxy.

And they will be ministers of the dragon and enjoy endless glory and wealth.

Just when everyone was thinking about a bright future, a voice full of murderous intent came from outside the starry sky and echoed in the world of thousands of leaves: "Cao Cao of the Great Qin is here, the remnants of the literary world, why don't you come out and die?"

boom!

The heroic will that dominates the universe and sweeps across the four poles has swept across the sky and the earth.

The world's sky is shattered.

The whole world is crumbling.

Countless literary disciples could not bear the pressure and died in an instant.

"court death!"

In the main hall, Wen Zhiming was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, his figure faded and disappeared.

When he reappeared, he was already in the starry sky, his face was cold, and the killing intent around him was so intense that it almost solidified into substance, dyeing the starry sky red.