Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 24 Six-string Magic Piano

The ancestors of the six sects looked vicious, and they did not pay much attention to the battlefield of heavenly realm warriors, because the final success or failure of this battle depended on fighting in the holy realm.

If the strong person on that side wins, he will win the final victory.

"Tiangang Sword!"

Ancestor Tiangang shouted, and with a wave of his right hand, a white battle sword appeared, with a powerful aura and spirituality attached to it. It was obviously a Taoist weapon.

The war sword is unsheathed, and the sword light spreads across the nine states!

"Suzaku is so hot!"

The ancestor of the Sky Fire Sect pinched it with both hands, and the shadow of a hundred-foot-high Vermillion Bird appeared behind him, with billowing flames, and flapped its wings, evaporating all the surrounding water vapor.

Dozens of miles away, a lush green hill began to spontaneously combust, burning into magma.

"A blunt sword has no edge!"

The ancestor of the giant sword took a step forward, his gray hair moved automatically in the wind, and a giant sword was suspended above his head. It was dozens of feet long and several feet thick, but it was not bladed, giving off a heavy aura.

Rather than saying this is a sword, it is better to say it is a mountain of swords.

The huge gravity crushed the surroundings, and cracks appeared in the void.

"Nine-forged true body!"

Ancestor Jin Yang soared into the sky, golden light flashed all over his body, and his body continued to grow, becoming a giant dozens of feet tall. His bronze skin and muscles like a candle dragon gave people tremendous pressure.

"Ruthless Tianshui!"

"Bloody storm!"

The Ruthless Ancestor and the Blood Sword Ancestor also used their own unique skills. The water was flowing, exuding a ruthless mood, and the blood was flowing, revealing endless murderous intent.

The six people's attack was so powerful that it covered the sky and the sun.

In comparison, the imperial capital became small.

The people living in the city can no longer see the sun and the blue sky, and can only see the strange phenomena caused by the six-path attack.

"Emperor Qin, you are dead!"

The leader of the Tiangang Sect laughed loudly and launched an attack capable of destroying mountains and rivers.

"Set up the formation!"

"Five Yuan Return Formation Technique!"

Facing the powerful attacks of the Six Paths, Emperor Qin did not panic and shouted calmly.

In the whirlpool, a figure flew down again, with white hair and white beard, wearing a black robe, carrying the aura of the peak of the holy realm, standing next to Emperor Qin.

Immediately afterwards, three more figures appeared in the sky, namely Bai Qi, Li Si, and Zhang Gan!

After the five people took their positions, they stood in a mysterious position, in line with the avenue of heaven and earth. Golden lines emerged one after another and merged together in a very short period of time.

This is a formation that the Great Qin Empire found in the third-level mustard world, which can bring the power of five people together.

"What are they doing?"

Seeing this, the ancestors of the six sects frowned slightly, especially when they saw Li Si, their eyelids twitched.

The Qin Dynasty actually hid strong men.

What a dog!

"boom!"

Emperor Qin stood at the head of the formation, and all the auras of the other four people were transported into his body. The auras continued to become stronger, and he soon broke through the limit of the saint realm and reached the half-step saint realm.

It was at this time that the attacks from the six sect ancestors fell, all hitting the five Qin Emperors, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a huge fireball.

There was an earthquake in the sky, and everything lost its voice.

Countless void cracks spread from the explosion, like a spider web, all over the sky, giving people the illusion that the end of the world has come.

"What a terrifying attack. Can your Majesty withstand it?"

Countless Qin people clenched their fists and stared at the explosion without blinking, full of worry.

At this moment, time seemed to stop flowing.

"All six attacks hit them, they should be dead!"

The Sixth Sect Ancestor gasped and looked at the expanding fireball, not daring to be careless. After all, the attack just now was so smooth.

It went so smoothly that they couldn’t believe it!

"Is that all you have to do?"

After a while, the aftermath dissipated, revealing the scene inside the explosion. Emperor Qin and the five people were seen with their hands on their backs, their breathing was steady, and even their clothes were not in disorder, as if they were not on a battlefield, but on a spring outing.

This unexpected ending left everyone present stunned.

Even Qin Wudao was stunned for a long time.

"Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory! Wonderful victory!"

But soon, the old Qin man, who regained consciousness, burst out with fanatical shouts, his face full of joy.

"Now it's my turn to attack!"

Emperor Qin's face turned cold, and he burst out with endless murderous intent. His strength at the half-step saint level exploded, and he struck it with one palm, forming a hundred-foot palm print in the void.

"hold head high!"

A dragon shadow emerged from the palm print, roaring continuously.

The ancestor of the six sects only felt the golden light flashing in front of his eyes. Before he could defend himself, he was slapped away by the palm print. He turned dozens of somersaults and fell thousands of feet away, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.

There is still a big gap between the realm of saints and the realm of half-step saints.

"Damn it!"

"Da Qin still has such a powerful formation!"

Patriarch Tiangang's figure was steady and his expression was extremely ugly. If this continues, they will definitely lose.

"Why don't we use that trick?"

Ancestor Tianhuo covered his chest, blood could not stop flowing out, and said with a weak face.

The Giant Sword Ancestor, the Heartless Ancestor, the Jin Yang Ancestor, and the Blood Sword Ancestor all nodded in agreement. If they didn't use that move, they would never be able to catch Emperor Qin's second attack.

Although they are old and do not have many days to live, they would rather die than be killed.

"good!"

Ancestor Tiangang nodded heavily. If there was no accident, he didn’t want to use that move. After all, the cost was too high, but now

The six people flew upside down for several feet at the same time, slapped their chests, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. They merged together and turned into pitch black with a faint devilish aura, like some kind of formation.

"This is?"

Li Si frowned slightly, did the Six Sects still have a trump card?

"It doesn't matter so much, let's take action!"

Emperor Qin said in a deep voice, controlling the formation again, absorbing enough energy to support the half-step saint's attack.

"Six-stringed harp, come out!"

The six Tiangang ancestors shouted loudly, and a terrifying energy emerged from the black blood, transforming into a pitch-black guqin with a total of six strings, but five of them were broken strings, lingering in the black mist.

"The Divine Comedy of Destruction!"

An abnormal flush appeared on the face of the ancestor of the six sects, and a large amount of energy and blood was drained out. When he moved it in the air, evil notes suddenly beat in the void.

These musical notes turned into strange beings, like thousands of demons, roaring in the void and crashing towards Emperor Qin's attack.

Boom boom boom!

The rapid crashing sound echoed in the sky.

Emperor Qin's attack only withstood thirty notes and showed signs of collapse.

"Wang Bing!"

The faces of Emperor Qin and the five others also became ugly. The most powerful ones in the Eastern Ancient Territory were the Tao soldiers. This was the first time they encountered Wang Bing.

It is said that warriors who enter the holy realm holding the king's weapon can improve their realm to a higher level.

"Father, the situation is not good!"

In the palace, Qin Wudao also realized that the situation was critical. After thinking for a while, he came up with a countermeasure. The best way to defeat the attack of a king's weapon was to find a higher-level weapon.

Not only does he have one, he has two!

Xuanyuan Sword!

God-killing platform!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for discovering the broken imperial weapon's six-string magic harp."

Just when he was thinking about which weapon to use, the system's prompt sound suddenly echoed in his mind.

Qin Wudao's eyes narrowed, staring at the broken Qin surrounded by black light. Is this actually a broken imperial weapon?

(End of chapter)