Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 112 Reactions from all parties

"Everyone, what do you think of the Great Qin Empire's invasion of the Skyfire Territory and the Purple Thunder Territory?"

In Wuchang Mansion, Zhang Zehan was wearing a purple and gold robe, sitting on the throne above, looking down at everyone, and asked majestically.

In the black hall, the three elders of Wuchang Mansion, the five guardians, and many elders fell into deep contemplation after hearing this. For some reason, they all felt like they had no way to deal with anything involving the Great Qin Empire.

No!

To be precise, there is nothing they can do against the saint!

"You are all the pillars of the Impermanence Mansion, why are you all mute now? Speak!"

After waiting for a while and seeing no one speaking, Zhang Zehan asked angrily. The terrifying pressure spread across the hall, making people feel suffocated.

"Master, we can wait. The Great Qin Empire has also attacked the Purple Thunder Territory. The alliance will definitely stop it. We can station troops on the border to prevent the Great Qin Empire from entering the Impermanence Territory. Let's sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers!"

Protector Fox hesitated for a moment, then took a step forward and saluted.

"If you want to sit back and watch the mountain fight, you have to have two tigers fighting against each other. In front of the saints of the Great Qin Empire, can Lin Baye be considered an opponent?"

Zhang Zehan shook his head. Lu Bu's remarkable record of killing two saints with his own strength had already spread throughout the Nine Avenues. He didn't think Lin Baye could stop Lu Bu.

"this……"

Protector Fox's expression froze and he shook his head secretly.

"Father, I think we will join forces with the alliance to attack the Great Qin Empire from both sides, the north and the south, and kill Qin Wudao!"

Zhang Yangtian took a step forward, with a strong murderous aura and resentment lingering in his calm expression.

Murderous towards whom?

Resentment against whom?

No need to think about it, it must be for Qin Wudao!

Hearing Zhang Yangtian's suggestion, Zhang Zehan's brows wrinkled imperceptibly. For a warrior, if you hate someone too much, it may form inner demons, which is not conducive to future cultivation.

Zhang Yangtian is his hope and the future of Wuchang Mansion!

We should get rid of the obsession of hatred, pursue the great road with a normal heart, and set foot on the top of the immortal road.

"It seems that Qin Wudao must be killed as soon as possible!"

Zhang Zehan pondered to himself, changed his original plan, and began to think about Zhang Yangtian's suggestion.

It seems feasible to join forces with the alliance led by the Lin family!

The only question is, will the alliance give up its hatred?

Zhang Zehan thought, his eyes twinkling.

Gradually, a crazy idea appeared in his mind and took root deeply.

…

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the forest!

The Lin family also held a meeting, but only the elders of the Lin family attended the meeting.

"Great Elder, please contact the ancestors and clan leaders quickly! People from the Great Qin Empire will call right away!"

An elder raised his hand and said hurriedly.

He still didn't know that some time ago, Lin Baye and Lin Aozu took Lin Jiewen to the central part of the mainland to look for their own clan recorded in ancient books. It would be impossible to come back in a short time.

"The ancestors and clan leaders were wise and had guessed in advance that the Great Qin Empire would invade. They have gone out to ask for assistance and will return soon. Everyone, please be patient and wait quietly!"

The great elder sat under the main seat, wearing a white robe, with white hair and beard. His skinny body contained terrifying energy, reaching the peak of a semi-saint.

"So good!"

After hearing this, many elders breathed a sigh of relief. They still trusted the great elder's words.

"Send the order, go down and prepare for battle, and wait for the ancestor to come!"

The Great Elder stood up and ordered calmly. He had gray hair and was able to move without wind. He was full of sharp energy and was not afraid of anyone in the world.

"As you command!"

Under the influence of this momentum, many elders were eager to fight. They no longer had any fear. After standing up and saluting, they exited the hall and actively prepared for war.

Soon, only the Great Elder was left in the main hall. He looked at the empty ancient palace with a heavy expression and sighed sadly: "Clan Chief, Patriarch, you must find this clan, otherwise the family will be in danger..."

Is the content recorded in an ancient book that has been around for many years really reliable?

He has no idea!

"No matter what, I can't watch the Lin family lose. There is indeed no force in the Nine Avenues Domain that can stop the Great Qin Empire. What about outside the Nine Avenues Domain?"

Not long after, the great elder's gloomy voice echoed in the ancient palace, making people shudder: "Lin Wei, it is related to the safety of the clan. This elder has something important that I want you to do..."

…

In addition to Wuchang Mansion and the Lin family, Da Cang Empire, Dao Mansion, Jian Sect, and Gun City have all entered a state of war readiness and stationed troops on the border, ready to go to war at any time.

Although they understand that with their own strength, facing the attack of the Qin Empire, they will undoubtedly hit an egg with a stone!

But what can be done?

Fight for survival!

Fight for freedom!

You can't give up hundreds of thousands of years of foundation, bow your head, and surrender to the Qin Empire before the war starts, right?

…

"No!"

Outside the Yinshan Pass, the evil spirit of blood rolled, like a ten-thousand-foot-long blood dragon, roaring in the void, unleashing endless murderous aura, dyeing the sky red.

Duan Shouming held his sword in his hand and looked at the fierce Qin soldiers, the slaughtered Holy Fire Cult disciples, and the corpses everywhere. His eyes were red, and he looked up to the sky in sorrow, leaving two lines of blood and tears.

"It's over!"

A Qin general held a bloody sword and stabbed it out suddenly.

In the bright sword light, there is an iron-blooded sword intent, which seems to be able to completely smash all obstacles in the world.

"Your Highness the Pope, please take care of yourself!"

Duan Shouming turned his head, glanced at the north, and said reluctantly, it wasn't that he couldn't let go of life and death, but that he couldn't let go of the Duan family's foundation, let alone Duan Yonghui.

If he dies in battle, Duan Yonghui will no longer have anyone he can trust!

"kill!"

Gritting his teeth, Duan Shouming shouted loudly, his sword piercing the air with strong killing intent.

boom!

The two sword lights suddenly collided together, making a loud sound.

The general of Da Qin's face remained unchanged, his eyes were cold, and he was running his skills, continuously delivering spiritual energy, and bursting out with powerful fighting power.

He is like a wall, blocking Duan Shouming's attack!

"We are both at the pinnacle of the Heaven Realm, so why are your cultivation levels so powerful?"

Duan Shouming's face turned red, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he staggered back a few steps, terrified.

With one move, the gap between the two was revealed!

"die!"

But what responded to him was the cold voice of the Great Qin general. The sword energy wrapped around his body, like a sword river, with turbulent waves and a "clang" sound.

Boom!

The sound of the sword roared, and Duan Shouming's battle sword shattered with the sound, flying all over the sky. Two of the fragments concentrated on the chest of Duan Shouming's head, and hot blood spurted out.

"Have you forgotten that Da Qin has a fourth-level mustard world?"

The general of Da Qin showed a smile, turned around and left, looking for the remaining enemies.

"No wonder..."

Duan Shouming suddenly realized this and spit out several mouthfuls of blood. His bright eyes gradually dimmed and finally lost all their brilliance.

Half an hour later, the entire elite army of the Holy Fire Cult was wiped out!

More than three million people spilled their blood on the battlefield!

(End of chapter)