Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 257 Ancestor Tianlin

"Da Qin?"

Emperor Qilin was filled with questions. Could it be that the Great Qin Divine Court in the Eastern Region was not up to par? The forces with the emperor's warriors at their command were at least at the Holy Land level.

Could it be that this Zhao Yun is the hidden strong man of Great Qin?

Due to the appearance of Zhao Yun, the fierce battle in Qilin Square temporarily stopped. Everyone looked at Zhao Yun with different expressions.

The warriors from the Qilin Holy Land looked gloomy. It was not a good thing to offend a warrior from the Great Emperor.

The warriors from all forces were slightly surprised. With one of the emperor's warriors restraining the Qilin Emperor, their chances of survival would be much greater.

"Hmph, even if you are protected by the emperor's warriors, you can't even think of escaping from Qilin Square!"

Emperor Qilin's face was cold, and he raised his hands in the void and saluted: "Ancestor, please take action!"

The void cracked open, and an old man walked out with white hair and beard, holding a unicorn scepter in his hand. He walked slowly, but with every step he took, he shuttled through the void.

"Emperor Huolin!"

Among the warriors who were watching, there were many knowledgeable warriors who immediately recognized the identity of the old man and took a deep breath.

From ancient times to the present, it can be divided into eight eras, each era spans tens of millions of years, and Emperor Huolin is a powerful man in the seventh era, with unfathomable cultivation.

The Seventh Age can be called the glory of the Eastern Territory, with many geniuses vying for the throne, but in the end only Emperor Huo Lin became the Great Emperor Warrior, and the rest of the geniuses became his stepping stones.

At the end of the Seventh Age, Emperor Huolin broke through to the Great Emperor Realm. After the accumulation of the Eighth Age, no one knows how far his cultivation has reached.

"The peak of the Great Emperor?"

Zhao Yun looked at Emperor Huolin, and saw through the latter's cultivation level at a glance, his calm eyes revealed a strong fighting spirit.

"A soul clone?"

Emperor Huolin walked to Emperor Qilin and looked at Zhao Yun, showing a hint of surprise. He seemed to have no idea that he would dare to cause trouble in the Holy Land of Qilin with just one soul clone.

"What?"

Emperor Qilin was shocked after hearing this. He was also an emperor warrior, but he did not realize that Zhao Yun was a soul clone.

What does this mean?

It means that his cultivation level is not as good as this soul clone!

"You old man is quite knowledgeable!"

Zhao Yun smiled, his whole body bursting with momentum, the war gun in his hand burst into bright light, and the terrifying edge swept across the sky and earth, stirring up the wind and clouds, and washing the void.

A spear was thrust out, and a terrifying aura filled the air, suppressing the sky for thousands of miles!

"Qilin is angry!"

Emperor Huolin looked solemnly, waved the Qilin scepter, and slammed it down.

A roar of fiery red energy formed into a unicorn, with terrifying murderous intent shooting out of its eyes, traveling around the world and striking at the gun air.

boom!

The attacks from the two powerful emperors collided together.

In just an instant, countless streaks of blood-colored evil energy stirred up, creating waves of aftermath that spread in all directions. Many warriors with lower cultivation levels were swept into the sky, leaving nothing behind.

"Destroy!"

Zhao Yun roared angrily and rushed into the violent aftermath. A silver dragon circled around him and blasted countless bloody evil spirits into nothingness.

In the next breath, he flew out from the other side of the aftermath. His battle spear was like wind and thunder, slamming down hard and falling like a mountain.

The light of the spear is overwhelming, and the blood is surging!

"Well done!"

Emperor Huolin's eyes revealed a terrifying murderous intention. He must capture this bold maniac and maintain the majesty of the Holy Land.

The unicorn scepter in his hand danced, and red beams of light shook the sky!

"Fire Lin strikes the sky!"

boom!

A fire unicorn flew out, exuding powerful power, and violently collided with the silver war gun, shattering the void into ashes.

The entire world of Mustard Seed was trembling, ravines were plowed out of the earth, countless peaks collapsed, killing many creatures, and screams could be heard endlessly.

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Yun roared angrily, his eyes burst out with divine light, veins popped out in his hands, and he thrust out the war spear again.

The sky was filled with gun energy like rain, transforming into the shadow of a huge silver dragon. It opened its teeth and danced its claws, and the roar of the dragon shook the sky, revealing endless pressure and suppressing the world.

"This is?"

Emperor Huolin's body sank, as if he was carrying a sacred mountain on his back, and his movements became sluggish.

But he was not allowed to think too much. The silver dragon Xuyin, which was entrenched in the sky, swooped down with endless evil energy, forming a gun aura in his horrified eyes.

"not good!"

Emperor Huolin subconsciously blocked the Qilin Scepter in front of him and released a layer of defensive shield. As soon as it was formed, it was penetrated by the gun gas before it stabilized.

Bang!

Gun gas flashed and blood spattered.

The figure of Emperor Huolin flew thousands of feet upside down and hit the Qilin Square, creating a huge crater of thousands of feet.

Above the void, Zhao Yun did not stop attacking. He looked at the gathering formation of the Holy Land army, gathered his spiritual energy, and stabbed out again.

The air exploded, making a series of loud noises.

The monstrous gunfire penetrated the sky and easily penetrated the military formation. Millions of Holy Land soldiers vomited blood and collapsed on the ground, suffering countless casualties.

"Your Majesty, please!"

Zhao Yun turned around and bowed respectfully to Qin Wudao.

"Walk!"

Qin Wudao said to Xiang Yu and others, preparing to leave.

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Emperor Qilin's face was full of hatred. He took out a piece of ancient jade and crushed it hard to form an ancient energy, sealing the secret realm and prohibiting anyone from entering or leaving.

"The reverse immortal formation can only be broken from the outside, otherwise no method can break the void!"

Zhao Yun sensed the formation, and his expression was a little ugly. The fairy formation was arranged by the power of a strong man in the fairyland. Even he could not break it.

Qin Wudao frowned slightly. The formation was divided into two sides. One side was the forward formation, which was used to resist the invasion of foreign enemies. The most labor-saving way was to disintegrate from the inside. The other side was the reverse formation, which had the effect of blocking and imprisoning the enemy.

It must be cracked from the outside.

However, thinking of the previous arrangement, Qin Wudao breathed a sigh of relief and crushed a messenger stone!

Outside the Kirin Holy Land, in a valley, Li Ru, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and commanded in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is in trouble!"

Huo Qubing, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, Sima Yi, and Zhang Jiao opened their eyes at the same time, and waves of powerful aura stirred up the sky, flying towards the Kirin Holy Land.

After a few breaths, the eight people arrived at the entrance of the Kirin Holy Land, easily defeated a hundred guards, and prepared to go to the Mustard Seed World.

"stop!"

At this moment, an old man stood up and yelled, holding a sword in his right hand, revealing the aura of a quasi-emperor, his eyes full of evil energy, and launched a terrifying attack.

If you dare to break into the Qilin Holy Land, you will die!

"Ant!"

Huo Qubing's eyes were unruly, full of disdain, and he stabbed him with a spear.

Endless murderous intent swept across, and even formed a river of murderous intent, which surged endlessly, submerging the old man guarding the entrance to the holy land and turning it into blood.

"Walk!"

Huo Qubing said without looking back, as if he were dealing with an ant rather than a powerful quasi-emperor.

Soon, the eight people passed through the space passage and came to a mysterious formation.

The eight people looked at each other and after confirming that it was a reverse formation, they took action at the same time!

(End of chapter)