Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 3 Domineering appearance

"Man and sword unite!"

On the bloody battlefield, the eldest prince Qin Xiaolong shouted angrily, and the golden war sword held in his right hand burst out with dazzling light, condensing a sword energy and killing the enemy in front.

The sword energy cuts through the air, like rushing through the wind and clouds, and is invincible!

All the soldiers of the Six Nations who were hit by the sword energy, whether they were acquired warriors, innate warriors, or real-person generals, all died tragically under the sword energy.

On the flat ground, a ravine was cut by the sword energy, and the broken corpse fell, soaking into a pool of blood.

"kill!"

Qin Xiaolong pointed his sword forward and led the army behind him to break through the blockade of the Six Nations.

"Gun Soul Slash!"

"Lingxi sword!"

"Ghost Destroyer Slash!"

He and several battlefields, the second prince Qin Zhangu, the fifth prince Qin Suming, and the eighth prince Qin Taiyi, all used their unique skills to give the enemy a hard blow and break through the enemy's siege.

But not all the princes could succeed. The third prince Qin Shengxi, the fourth prince Qin Bumie, the sixth prince Qin Antian, and the seventh prince Qin Qiuhong failed to break out of the encirclement. Under the siege of the enemy, they suffered heavy casualties and were in danger.

"Soldiers, charge with me and defeat the bastards from the six countries!"

After breaking out of the encirclement, Qin Xiaolong was high-spirited and led 50,000 iron soldiers to rampage on the battlefield and kill countless enemies.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The Qin army was all red-eyed, covered in blood, and turned into bloody men, carrying a suffocating murderous aura, like butchers on the battlefield, like devils reappearing in the world, which is frightening.

There was only one thought in their minds, kill!

Kill all the miscellaneous people from the six countries.

"Old Qin, kill!"

A Qin soldier with a broken arm, with a ferocious face and determination to die, thrust the sword in his hand into the enemy's chest.

With blood spurting on his face, the old Qin man laughed and became a real devil.

He eliminated another enemy for the country.

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

Countless Qin soldiers shouted and desolate war songs echoed over the battlefield. The black and white Qin flags swayed and never fell down, guiding the Qin army's attack direction.

"Compared with a hundred years ago, Qin's strength is much stronger!"

Behind the battlefield, on a simple high platform, Chu Wuji had a solemn face. He had fought with the Qin army for many years. He was well aware of the terror of the Qin people. The seemingly elegant Qin people had savage blood flowing in their bodies.

Compared with the armies of the Six Kingdoms, the people of Qin were least afraid of death.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing about the Qin people is that they have faith, national pride, and perseverance in fighting spirit.

Because of this, every Qin person is a born warrior, and they can develop from a small tribe into the most powerful force in the Eastern Ancient Region in just one hundred thousand years.

"With the power of the Six Kingdoms, there is no way that it is no match for Da Qin. Xin Hao, we still have backup plans!"

Chu Wuji murmured to himself, stared at Qin Xiaolong who was galloping on the battlefield, showed a sneer, raised his hands in the air and said: "Invite the genius of the sect to fight!"

Behind the Six Kingdoms, each has a hidden sect that supports them. They have profound knowledge and countless powerful people. They have existed for hundreds of thousands of years, hiding behind the scenes, and controlling the Eastern Ancient Territory.

Boom!

The clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and powerful figures were suspended in the clouds, overlooking the battlefield below, with indifferent expressions, like immortals descending from the Nine Heavens.

"The six sects gathered together really look up to Da Qin!"

After Hangu Pass, Wang Jian's calm expression finally changed, but soon returned to normal. He believed that the country's power would surely defeat the enemy.

"The greatest genius of the Qin Dynasty? A warrior in the cave heaven realm in his thirties, he is qualified for me to take action!"

A young man in a white robe, carrying an aura that could swallow mountains and rivers and be invincible in the world, slowly flew down into the clouds and said to Qin Xiaolong: "Remember that the person who killed you is Luo Yun, the Taoist disciple of the Tianhuo Sect!"

"Fire burns thousands of miles!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of crimson fires appeared out of thin air, burning in the void, emitting terrifying temperatures, making the cold battlefield hot.

"Arrogant!"

Qin Xiaolong raised his head and soared into the sky. A dazzling divine light burst out from his dark eyes. There were two faint golden dragons looking up to the sky and roaring. Countless sword energy lingered around them and they slashed towards Luo Yun.

"Little Doyle!"

Luo Yun's face was full of disdain, and he waved his right hand lightly, and dozens of balls of fire surged in the wind, colliding with the sword energy.

boom!

The two forces collided, making a heavy sound that distorted the void. Qin Xiaolong's sword energy was incinerated by the high temperature and disintegrated after persisting for a moment.

"go!"

Luo Yun continued to attack, and dozens of balls of fire merged together and turned into a fire dragon. It opened its teeth and claws, and hit Qin Xiaolong with lightning speed.

The fire exploded.

A figure flew upside down, like a bird with broken wings, and hit the ground, making a big crater.

"puff……"

Qin Xiaolong lay in the pit, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and dropped his sword on the side. He covered his scorched chest, his face was pale, and he stared at Luo Yun, full of disbelief.

He lost!

With just one move, he, the greatest genius of the Great Qin Empire, was defeated by the genius of the hidden sect.

"Is this the genius of Great Qin? He's too weak. He can't even handle my third level of strength. Now, I grant you death. Do you have any objections?"

Luo Yun's domineering voice echoed in the sky, causing many generals in Hangu Pass to change their expressions. They were about to take action to save Qin Xiaolong, but were blocked by Wang Jian. There is an unspoken rule in the cultivation world. In the battle between young prodigies, the older generation cannot interfere.

Moreover, the strong men from the empire have not yet arrived. Once they intervene, the strong men from the six major sects will destroy the level in an instant.

"die!"

Luo Yun stretched out his index and middle fingers, tapped Qin Xiaolong, and shot out a red light that penetrated the void.

Qin Xiaolong lay in the pit, unable to move, showing a trace of despair and unwillingness.

Countless soldiers of Great Qin had angry faces and wanted to stop him, but they were unable to do anything. They could only watch helplessly as the genius of Great Qin was about to be killed.

"call out!"

At this moment, a gray sword energy flew out of Hangu Pass and hit the light beam, saving Qin Xiaolong's life at the critical moment.

"who?"

Luo Yun's face darkened, his eyes filled with fire, filled with endless murderous intent.

"Who did it?"

In the Qin camp, all the generals, including Wang Jian, looked at each other and kept checking their surroundings.

"You can also kill our people in Da Qin?"

With everyone's expectations, Qin Wudao came from the air. With every step he took, his aura became stronger and his eyes became extremely domineering, like a peerless king sweeping the battlefield.

"It's the Ninth Prince!"

Wang Jian couldn't help but exclaim, he never expected that the person who took action would be Qin Wudao?

All the generals were shocked when they looked at the domineering figure. Isn't the Ninth Prince a waste?

"Who are you?"

Luo Yun was shocked by Qin Wudao's aura. After being stunned for a moment, he asked sternly. He kept circulating the spiritual energy in his body, and his body surface glowed brightly, like a sun.

He felt a strong threat from Qin Wudao and did not dare to be careless at all.

"Remember, the person who killed you is Qin Wudao, the ninth prince of the Qin Empire!"

Qin Wudao imitated what Luo Yun said before, stretched out his right hand, and a golden war sword appeared. One side was engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the other side was engraved with mountains, rivers, and vegetation, lingering with a sacred aura.

The overwhelming sword intent spread throughout the battlefield.

For a moment, all the war swords became dim and dull. Those war swords that fell to the ground were all suspended in mid-air, with their blades bent, as if they were worshiping the Xuanyuan Sword.

(End of chapter)