Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 293 King Kong Battle (3)

"I thought he was a powerful person, but he turned out to be a sick man!"

Liu Jimin sarcastically said, but deep down in his heart, he did not dare to be careless at all. He did not believe that a Quasi-Emperor Realm warrior could be a patient. This was not in line with common sense.

Guo Jia smiled without explaining, picked up the wine gourd and took a sip into his mouth, then slowly pulled out his sword, and the literary energy that filled the sky and the poles burst out from his body, forming an ocean of literary energy on the sky.

An awe-inspiring righteousness covers the sky, revealing the aura of justice, righteousness, and strictness!

The remaining murderous aura in the void melts completely when it comes into contact with Wen Qi, just like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

"What a weird smell!"

As Wen Qi appeared, Liu Jimin frowned slightly. He felt that the murderous aura and evil spirit in his body were faintly suppressed, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

After many years in the army, this was the first time he had met him.

Be alert immediately!

"The Sword of Confucianism and Taoism!"

Guo Jia drank lightly, and his rosy face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the light emanating from his body became brighter and brighter, more dazzling than the sun and more brilliant than the stars.

Behind him, a phantom appeared, wearing a gray Confucian robe, with a blurry face. He could only be seen holding a pen and sword, planning a hundred years of troubled times, and planning for the ages.

With one sword, he split open the dark world!

He depicts the peaceful and prosperous times with one stroke!

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the shadow behind Guo Jia. From this shadow, they saw a prosperous country. The king ruled the country from a high temple, the literati ruled with great ambitions, the generals defended the country with passion, and the people

Live in harmony and in accordance with the law.

In this country, there is no war, no sin, and it is the world of great harmony that everyone longs for!

"Is there really such a country?"

Many soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court murmured to themselves, their eyes full of yearning, and they were lost in it, unable to extricate themselves.

"Is this the Confucian philosophy of governing the country? Unfortunately, how many Confucian scholars can stick to it?"

Zhao Yun looked at the shadow behind Guo Jia and couldn't help but shook his head. Throughout the history of the Han Dynasty, since Dong Zhongshu deposed hundreds of schools, there have been many Confucian scholars, but how many of them have truly served the country and the people?

"fall!"

Guo Jia yelled in a cold voice, his hair flying, and he waved his sword vigorously.

The sword was powerful and carried endless edge as it slashed towards Liu Jimin. The white brilliance was dazzling and shone in the sky.

"not good!"

After all, Liu Jimin is a veteran quasi-emperor warrior. When the sword energy fell, his blurred eyes suddenly woke up, and he also stabbed with the sword.

Countless blue spiritual energy condensed into a sword energy that blocked Guo Jia's sword energy.

The harsh sound and the aftermath spread across the sky, turning into countless subtle sword energy, causing the soldiers of Canghai Ancient Court below to suffer heavy losses again.

Many soldiers who fell to the ground had their eyes widened and their bodies were covered with sword wounds!

"General, stop it!"

A general at the peak of the Nine-Rank Saint King shouted.

If Liu Jimin and Guo Jia continue to fight, Canghai Ancient Court's army may have been exhausted before the war begins.

"not good!"

Hearing the general's voice, Liu Jimin glanced below. Countless corpses were lying on the ground, and dazzling traces of blood made his expression suddenly change.

He glanced at Guo Jia and then at the Eighteen Yanyun Cavalrymen who had fled back to the Great Wall. He stopped attacking with a look of reluctance and flew back tens of thousands of feet.

"Send the general's order to attack!"

On the beacon tower, Zhao Yun drew his sword and roared angrily.

Boom boom boom.

The thousands-mile city wall began to tremble, and the wall bricks began to move. Dozens of city holes appeared, revealing the soldiers of the Great Qin Shenting who had been prepared for a long time.

"Come on!"

"Kill the enemy invaders and promote the power of Qin Dynasty!"

"Jiujiu, Lao Qin, fight against the national calamity together! Kill! Kill! Kill."

Lu Bu, Bai Qi, Wang Jian, Yue Fei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong and other generals rushed out of the city cave first, followed closely by the tiger and wolf divisions of Great Qin.

The earth is trembling, and the strong evil spirit forms billowing smoke, causing the heaven and earth to change color.

"Send the general's order to attack!"

Liu Jimin returned to the commander's platform, waved the flag, and issued orders to meet the enemy.

The slightly panicked soldiers of the Canghai Guting Alliance quickly calmed down, raised their weapons high, and launched a charge, like a torrent rushing from one end of the sky to the other.

On the battlefield thousands of miles away, hundreds of legions are spread out, like peerless ferocious beasts, with murderous intent rising into the sky, roaring and roaring incessantly.

Finally, they hit each other hard!

Handfuls of blood dyed thousands of miles of fertile soil red.

The vision of all the soldiers was completely covered in blood-red.

Terrifying murderous intent fills the world, making people feel as if they are on the verge of death just by looking at it.

The temperature of the void dropped sharply, like a huge piece of ice, chilling the bones. Only when the weapon was pierced into the enemy's chest and the blood sprayed out could one feel warm.

"Nine legions, condense the soul of the army!"

On the general stage, Liu Jimin waved the flag again and ordered in a deep voice.

In order to face the Great Qin Divine Court, he mobilized the nine most elite legions of the ancient court. They have been inherited for millions of years. In their long history, they have experienced countless wars and are powerful.

The combat effectiveness of each legion far exceeds the limit of the Holy King Realm!

Multiple legions fighting together can even suppress quasi-emperor warriors!

"Overturn the navy soul, condense!"

"The soul of ten thousand navy, condense!"

"Soul of the Dead Sea, condense!"

"Sea Dragon Army Soul, condense."

In the sky above the nine legions, a thick and extremely strong blood evil aura appeared, constantly rolling, greatly increasing the strength of the soldiers, and causing huge casualties to the nearby Da Qin soldiers.

"Main battle legions, set up formations!"

Zhao Yun followed the order and his cold voice echoed over the battlefield.

"White Tiger Army Soul, condense!"

Lu Bu brandished the Fangtian painted halberd, his whole body glowing with blood-red light, like a god of murder who came out of hell, slaughtering the world and killing hundreds of millions of creatures.

Under his feet, there was already a huge mountain of corpses.

The white tiger soldiers who followed him had red eyes and formed a white tiger formation. Above their heads, thousands of feet of white tiger spirit condensed.

"Roar~"

The white tiger roared and flew towards the nearest enemy soul, fighting together.

"Suzaku Army Soul!"

Bai Qi roared, and the blazing fire shot up into the sky, condensing into a fiery red Suzaku in the nine heavens, waving its wings, and raining down balls of heavenly fire.

Tens of thousands of Canghai Ancient Court soldiers were burned to ashes.

"Xuanwu Army Soul, condense!"

"Carry Wei's army soul, condense!"

"The soul of Fan Prisoner is condensed."

The military souls condensed one after another, carrying a shocking momentum, intercepting the nine military souls in the Canghai Ancient Courtyard, and the melee continued.

"All king-level force legions, deploy military souls!"

Liu Jimin's expression remained unchanged and he continued to order.

Soon, thirteen more military spirits appeared on the battlefield, but in terms of scale and quality, they were not as good as the previous nine army spirits.

"Forty-three local legions, gathering the soul of the army!"

Zhao Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and commanded calmly.

Boom boom boom.

The forty-three local legions in the battle condensed their military souls at the same time, completely overwhelming the military souls of the thirteen king-level forces of the Canghai Alliance in terms of numbers.

This made Liu Jimin's face become extremely ugly. Are there so many top legions in the Great Qin Divine Court?

(End of chapter)