Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 126 Attack

In the next five days, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu led their armies to launch a fierce charge into the Wuchang Dao Realm. They conquered dozens of cities and passes and killed countless enemies along the way.

The entire Impermanence Dao Realm was filled with blood and bloody evil, making the people living in the Impermanence Dao Realm tremble with fear.

On the sixth day, two armies appeared outside the headquarters of Wuchang Mansion. Millions of troops, wearing helmets and armor, were in the cold and surrounded the majestic mountain peaks.

"Since the establishment of Wuchang Mansion, you are the only force that has fought here!"

On the majestic mountain, Ancestor Wuchang said indifferently.

Behind him stood Zhang Zehan, three semi-holy realm supreme elders, and five protectors. Apart from that, there was no one else.

"That was due to the incompetence of previous generations, and..."

Zhao Yun sneered, changed his tone, and said in a deep voice: "I feel that it is not too difficult to hit here. It seems that the so-called Wuchang Mansion is just a false name!"

"Be bold!"

Hearing that the sect was being humiliated, Zhang Zehan roared angrily, and a strong murderous aura burst out.

"Calm down!"

The Impermanent Sage stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Zehan down. With a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen rays of light flew out of his wide sleeves and fell between the majestic mountains. Suddenly, thick black mist spewed out.

In an instant, the sky above the Impermanence Mansion was shrouded in black mist, rolling continuously and condensing into a huge formation, covered with mysterious lines, as if it separated the surrounding world from itself.

"If you have the guts, just call in!"

The cold voice of the Impermanence Saint came out from the formation and echoed through the sky for hundreds of miles.

After that, there was no more movement!

"General Lu, what should you do if you encounter something blocking your path?"

Zhao Yun took a look at the formation and asked Lu Bu across dozens of miles of land.

This distance, to the saint warrior, is like talking face to face.

With great strength, he can ignore space and even time!

"war!"

Lu Bu's tiger eyes widened and he rose into the air. Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand, flashing with scarlet light. Endless coercion spread out and struck towards the mountain gate of Wuchang Mansion.

A flash of blood!

The sky was divided, and a ravine appeared. Countless violent void turbulences swept towards the distance, overwhelming mountains and seas, and the momentum was spectacular.

boom!

With a loud noise, Fang Tian's painted halberd fell on the formation at the gate of Wuchang Mansion. With extremely terrifying force, it split a groove into the black formation and cracked gaps.

The ground was shaking. The top of the mountain where the Wuchang Mansion was located sank several feet. Countless boulders rolled down, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and violent winds uprooted countless big trees.

"puff……"

Affected by the backlash, many Wuchang Mansion disciples spat out a mouthful of blood and turned a little pale.

This wasn't the end yet. Immediately afterwards, there was another terrifying attack, which landed on the formation.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

Zhao Yun waved his spear, and the gun flowers filled the sky, like raindrops, falling on the formation.

With two extremely terrifying attacks in succession, the formation outside the mountain gate of Wuchang Mansion reached the limit of endurance, opened countless gaps, collapsed suddenly, and turned into spots of light all over the sky.

Hanging palace!

Elegant aura!

There are also countless pale-faced disciples of Wuchang Mansion!

Everything was exposed under the eyes of the Qin army.

"Okay, okay! Very good..."

The Impermanent Sage clapped his hands, and his cold voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of endless anger.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body!

A clear black and white light column shot up to the sky and reached the underworld, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky.

Both the disciples of Wuchang Mansion and the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire felt tremendous pressure, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs and their feet were sinking into the ground.

"die!"

The Impermanent Sage stepped forward and slapped one palm after another towards the outside of the mountain. The power generated by each palm could explode the void.

The first palm was slapped towards Lu Bu!

The second palm was slapped towards Zhao Yun!

There is also the third palm, the fourth palm, the fifth palm...

"war!"

"war!"

Zhao Yun and Lu Bu roared at the same time and went out to fight with all their strength. Their explosive strength was not weaker than that of the Impermanence Saint. They broke through the sky with their palm energy, and the void where they passed completely collapsed.

Both of them are the proud sons of heaven, and they dominate an era.

Fighting by leapfrogging is no problem!

"So strong!"

The pupils of the Impermanent Saint shrank, a little incredible. Two small Saints could actually cross the Middle Saint and repel the attack of his Great Saint?

When did the Little Saint Realm become so powerful?

Have times changed? Or is he no longer able to lift a knife?

Rumble!

Three figures were fighting madly in the void, their palms colliding with their weapons, sparks shooting out, and making a roaring sound, like the sun and the moon colliding.

Bloody ripples surged in the void, the palm energy was brilliant, the gun energy was dazzling, and the halberd energy was vertical and horizontal, turning the sky into colorful and leaving scars.

"Didn't this... ancestor break through? Why can't the battle end as soon as possible?"

In the headquarters of Wuchang Mansion, Zhang Zehan looked at the battlefield, frowning slightly, feeling uneasy and a little lucky at the same time.

Ancestor Xin Hao made a breakthrough!

Otherwise, I'm afraid the battle has been defeated!

"Don't worry, Palace Master, our ancestors will definitely be able to defeat the enemy. We still have to defeat the enemy forces outside and lay the foundation of Wuchang Palace for eternity!"

Fox Protector Gongshou Tao.

Even though she said this, she still couldn't help but show a trace of worry in her eyes.

She always felt that the Great Qin Empire was too weird. All her original plans were disrupted by the rise of the Great Qin Empire. Otherwise, the current Wuchang Mansion would have unified the nine realms long ago!

"Disciples, listen to the order and kill!"

Soon, Zhang Zehan looked outside the mountain and issued an attack order. There were millions of Qin troops there, waiting for him to conquer and kill.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of Wuchang Mansion disciples charged forward, with murderous intent like a rainbow, and jumped down from the mountain, like a torrent rushing between heaven and earth.

At the foot of the mountain, millions of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty had bloodthirsty eyes. Under the leadership of their respective generals, they rushed forward with troops. The murderous intent that broke out dyed the sky.

"Fight, fight, fight..."

The army at the front was the Great Qin Iron Cavalry. They set up a military formation. A silver dragon flew into the air and swung its tail. It carried terrifying power and smashed thousands of Wuchang Mansion disciples into a pile of flesh.

Blood splashed and dyed the mountain peaks red!

This made many Wuchang Mansion disciples feel afraid and did not dare to approach the Great Qin Cavalry!

Morale is so important to a war!

With morale, even if you are in a desperate situation, you can change your destiny and find a way out!

And without morale, no matter how strong the army is, it will become a sick cat.

The disciples of Wuchang Mansion are powerful, but they have never participated in a large-scale battlefield and have a weak sense of collective combat. It would be fine if they can win in a crushing manner, but if they encounter the slightest difficulty, they will be timid and their morale will plummet.

"Kill!"

The soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, who had been tempered by death, had already forged an iron will. They became more and more brave as they fought, charging fiercely like a chicken's blood.

(End of chapter)