Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1234 First Victory

"It's almost over!"

Two hours later, Zhao Yun, who had been paying attention to the direction of the battlefield, murmured to himself.

At this time, two and a half hours had passed since the nine major forces joined forces to invade. The long quasi-sage war had turned the vast void outside the Ancient Fierce Mountains into ashes.

Sure enough, not long after Zhao Yun finished speaking, five generals, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao, and Xue Rengui, took the lead in ending the battle.

Compared with Xu Da and Ran Min, they have a huge advantage in that they can bless the power of military souls.

General!

What is a general?

If there is one man who is at the gate, ten thousand men will not be brave enough!

You must be familiar with military books and have strategies for arranging troops and formations!

Therefore, a general's strength mainly comes from two parts. Firstly, he is strong enough to control an army. Secondly, he is strong enough to control an army. Secondly, the army is strong enough to bless the power of the military soul.

"retreat!"

On the battlefield on the southeast side of the Guji Mountain Range, the leader of the Tiansheng clan found that the other six major battlefields were defeated. He did not dare to hesitate and immediately issued a retreat order.

He took a deep look at Xu Da, turned into a ray of holy light, and flew into the distance.

Upon seeing this, the other strong men from the Tiansheng Clan fled quickly.

"You can escape quickly!"

On the spot, Xu Da was breathing heavily, looking at the fleeing Tiansheng clan strongmen, with a smile on his face stained red by blood.

He succeeded!

One against twenty-seven!

Without an army and no divine inheritance, he broke through the limit and defeated the enemy!

At this moment.

In addition to the retreating Tiansheng Clan, among the nine major battlefields outside the Ancient Fierce Mountains, only the last remaining Slaughter Palace and Shentian Sect are still resisting.

"withdraw!"

At this time, a deep voice came from above the nine heavens, echoing in the outer world of chaos, shattering the clouds in the sky, and destroying the endless energy of chaos.

This is the voice of Taoist Taihong!

"Escape quickly!"

On the western battlefield, the Lord of the Slaughter Palace was stunned and ordered coldly.

He has a slender body, wears a bloody robe, and holds a bloody sword. He has a murderous aura lingering around him, and countless innocent souls are wailing, screaming, and crying.

"As you command!"

More than thirty powerful men from the Killing Palace raised their hands and turned into streaks of blood, piercing the sky.

"retreat!"

On the northwest battlefield, the leader of the Shentian Sect quickly ordered.

Since the battle, he looked a little miserable, his left arm was broken, and his face was bloodless, so after hearing the voice of Taihong Taoist Saint, he ran away in a hurry.

Behind him were nine quasi-sages of the Shentian Sect.

At the beginning of the war, the Shentian Sect sent a total of thirty-five quasi-sages.

In other words, the Shentian Sect lost twenty-five quasi-sages in this battle.

"roar!"

Ran Min stands tall in the sky, with a burly body and ferocious scars all over his body. His ferocious aura surges like an unparalleled ferocious beast that wants to devour the world.

Among the generals, his fighting style is famous for his bravery, which is completely life-threatening.

Therefore, he killed more quasi-sages than Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others.

Trade injury for life!

In the eyes of others, this style of play is not worth advocating, but in his eyes, it is the most worthy choice.

"mighty!"

On Tianman Mountain, Zheng He held his sword and watched the battle nervously. When he saw the nine major forces retreating, he looked excited and couldn't help shouting.

Win!

This war, which seemed to be in a desperate situation, with less defeating more, ended with the victory of the Great Qin Dynasty.

"mighty!"

"The general is mighty!"

"Great Qin is mighty!"

Hearing Zheng He's cry, the soldiers of the Second Legion, the Eleventh Legion and other legions seemed to resonate with their souls, waving their weapons and shouting loudly.

Everyone's faces were filled with pride.

They won!

This makes them even more convinced that they are an invincible army and a victorious army!

Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, Xue Rengui, Xu Da, Ran Min and other generals also had a smile on their faces when they heard the "mighty" sound that resounded in the sky.

Their smile lies in victory!

Their smile is that no comrades died in this battle!

If they can do these two things at the same time, why don't they laugh?

"Won?"

"For God's sake, what kind of magical force is this? All generals have the ability to fight at a higher level and be invincible in the same situation?"

Around the Gujie Mountain Range, many onlookers were completely shocked and could not recover for a long time.

Before the war broke out, they all believed that the nine major forces joining forces and dispatching more than 300 quasi-sages would be able to defeat the ancient fierce mountains with overwhelming force.

However, the final outcome was that the nine major forces fled.

If the enemies of the nine major forces also had many powerful quasi-sages, they could still figure it out, but during the entire battle, Great Qin Yun Dynasty only dispatched nine quasi-sages.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

"The outer world of chaos has changed!"

In the distance, there was an elegant old man wearing a robe, stroking his beard with his left hand, and a trace of worry flashed across his face.

The rise of one force will surely step on the bones of countless forces.

Under the throne, in addition to infinite glory and honor, there are also mountains of white bones, gurgling rivers of blood, and the pages of heavy history.

"Come here, send an envoy to the human forces in the Ancient Fierce Mountains!"

And many bold power leaders have decided not to wait and see anymore and are preparing to make friends with the Great Qin Yun Dynasty.

Benefits and risks coexist!

The next era is destined to be a chaotic time.

And they are gamblers, betting on their own lives and the lives of their descendants. When the future situation is unclear, they begin to bet on which side to take.

If they win, they will make a lot of money.

If you lose, you will die.

There is no shortage of gamblers in this world.

Of course, more power lords are silent. They understand that when sitting in high positions, they cannot make rash decisions. Maybe a thought can determine the direction of the power and the survival of thousands of lives.

"Lost?"

In the inner world of chaos, a deep voice came from Taihong Taoist Saint's dojo.

In the central hall, Taoist Saint Taihong was sitting on a chair, his face changing for a while, including confusion, confusion, and surprise.

It seems that until now, he has not figured out why the nine quasi-sages of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty can defeat the nine major forces who joined forces, and there are more than 300 quasi-sages!

"No wonder the will of the heavens will be defeated!"

"No wonder the Machine Tribe was defeated!"

"No wonder the Eternals are defeated!"

After a while, Taoist Saint Taihong gritted his teeth and said, Da Qin has so many strong men who can leapfrog and fight. If their strength was not too different, how could they be defeated?

A genius who transcends the ranks and is respected by his peers can achieve great achievements in troubled times.

What's more, there are more than a dozen, dozens, or even more geniuses?

At this moment, Taoist Taihong's murderous intention and fear of Da Qin reached its peak.

He couldn't imagine that if the geniuses of Great Qin all broke through to the Dao Saint Realm, would he be like an ant and be hacked to death?

Thinking of this, Taoist Taihong couldn't help but feel chilled all over.

"No, I have to see Master. We cannot let the Great Qin Yun Dynasty develop any further."

(End of chapter)