Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 312 Great Change

An hour later, Lin Wufeng left the space wormhole and came to the violent battlefield. The aftermath filled the sky and the poles, wildly raking through the void, destroying everything.

Bang!

As soon as he appeared, Lin Wufeng was knocked away by the aftermath and fell to the ground, with a blood mark appearing on his chest and gurgling blood.

He ignored the injuries on his body and hurriedly flew towards the center of the battle.

It took half an hour for Lin Wufeng to see the Qilin Emperor fighting fiercely. With his spiritual energy blessing his throat, he shouted loudly: "Holy Lord, the young master is missing!"

Emperor Qilin, who was in the middle of the battle, was shocked when he heard Lin Wufeng's words. The moves in his hand were a beat slower, and Huo Qubing shot him into the air, smashing into a large area of ​​void.

Fortunately, he was wearing an emperor-level holy robe and was only slightly injured, nothing serious.

"What did you say?"

Emperor Qilin did not fight back and flew to Lin Wufeng's side and asked.

"Back to the Holy Lord, the disciples patrolling the mountain discovered Mr. Pei's body. We searched the Holy Land, but found no trace of the Holy Son!"

Lin Wufeng lowered his head and folded his hands to report.

These words were like a thunderbolt, striking the Qilin Emperor. He was stunned for a moment and found it difficult to accept this reality.

Why did Shen Youlin disappear?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Emperor Qilin kept shaking his head, then looked at Huo Qubing, his eyes were blood red, and asked sternly: "Did you send people to sneak into Qilin Holy Land and kidnap the Holy Son?"

When Huo Qubing heard this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, he shook his head and said, "Great Qin disdains such a casual thing as kidnapping hostages!"

He could confirm that Da Qin did not send anyone to the Qilin Holy Land.

But he was also more curious about who kidnapped Shen Youlin. Wasn't this pulling the tiger's beard?

"Let's go! Back to the Holy Land!"

Emperor Qilin took a deep look at Huo Qubing, tore through the void with his right hand, picked up Lin Wufeng, and left in a hurry.

As for protecting the Canghai Ancient Court, eradicating the Great Qin Shenting, and avenging Emperor Huolin, these matters are no longer important. He only cares about Shen Youlin's safety now.

After all, Shen Youlin is among the top ten ‘Beast Divine Bodies’ and has the qualifications to compete in the Fairyland!

In this era where fairyland warriors can be born, if the Kirin Holy Land wants to pass on its inheritance, it must cultivate fairyland warriors, otherwise it will be destroyed sooner or later.

"Weird thing!"

Huo Qubing did not take action to stop him. After confirming that Emperor Qilin had really left, he relaxed his vigilance, kept the disappearance of Shen Youlin in mind, and prepared to report it to the court.

Then, he looked at the palace protected by the blue formation and showed a sneer.

"it's all over!"

Seeing Emperor Qilin leaving, Emperor Canghai fell into endless despair and sat slumped on the steps, his eyes dull.

The situation of the second ancestor of Canghai and the fourth ancestor of Canghai were not much better. They stood by the pillar without saying a word. They were much older and had no energy at all.

"Escape, I don't want to die yet!"

Huang Zongyuan stood in the court hall, suppressing the panic in his heart, leaving the black gauze hat on his head still on the ground, and ran outside in a hurry: "I surrender, don't kill me!"

Seeing this, the other courtiers quickly followed behind, tearing off their court uniforms as they ran, still on the ground in disgust.

The huge movement woke up the Canghai God Emperor. Looking at the broken court clothes that were being trampled on, his eyes turned red.

"Traitor, die!"

Canghai God Emperor roared angrily, drew out his sword and killed the fleeing courtiers.

The weak civil servants were the opponents of the Canghai God Emperor. After a while, corpses were displayed everywhere on the ground, and only a few were left alive.

"Your Majesty, for the sake of your loyalty to the country for many years, please bypass me!"

"Your Majesty, I don't want to die, please let me out! I kowtow to you, but I don't want to die!"

"Your Majesty, don't kill me."

The few survivors knelt on the ground and begged bitterly.

This also includes Huang Zongyuan, who hugs the legs of the Canghai God Emperor, kowtows constantly, and kisses the Canghai God Emperor's shoes, just like a dog.

"When you were alive, I gave you glory and wealth. Now that I am about to die, you all should stay with me!"

The Emperor Canghai was unmoved and kicked Huang Zongyuan away. He raised his sword and stabbed a minister.

Blood spattered and stained the imperial robe of the Canghai God Emperor. His eyes were like a demon, and he was killing and screaming wildly.

"Sheng, you are my subjects!"

"Death, you will still be my subjects!"

Qiang~

When the last minister was killed, God Emperor Canghai looked at the enemies outside the palace, tore off the imperial crown on his head, with his black hair flying, like a madman, raising the blood-stained imperial sword.

"Ha ha."

In the midst of sad laughter, the Canghai God Emperor committed suicide and died. His blood spattered and dyed the blue formation red.

"well!"

The second clan of Canghai and the fourth ancestor of Canghai sighed, feeling endless loneliness and dying of their own heart. Their old bodies leaned stiffly against the red pillar.

"attack!"

Zhao Yun got up from the ground, led an army, and stormed into the palace, capturing the princes, princesses, and concubines of the Canghai God Emperor.

At this point, Canghai Shenting was destroyed!

"Isn't this guy tired?"

Over the Imperial City, Ancestor Tianlin said depressedly. The long battle had made his face a little pale, and the spiritual energy in his body had been depleted a lot.

Behind him, Li Yuanba was like a wild bull, charging fiercely, with a rosy face and no sign of exhaustion.

He was originally the reincarnation of the Golden-winged Dapeng. His physique was comparable to that of a mythical beast, and he was fused with the origin of thunder, which naturally made him even more perverted. He fought fiercely for ten days and a half without any problems.

"Thunder Escape!"

After chasing for a few more rounds, Li Yuanba's feet were wrapped by lightning, his wings flapped fiercely, and his body disappeared out of thin air, appearing above the ancestor Tianlin.

Two huge drums, urns, and golden hammers were like two sacred mountains, suppressing the sky.

Suddenly, Ancestor Tianlin felt that the sky had turned dark, the world had no light, and there was only a source of destruction falling from the sky.

"Qilin Dharma Appearance!"

Facing this blow, Patriarch Tianlin knew that he could not avoid it, so he raised his hands helplessly, forming two unicorns in his palms, and lifted his front feet off the ground to block the drum-beating urn golden hammer.

The void exploded, and endless power was passed down along the Kirin Method.

"Pfft~"

Immediately, Ancestor Tianlin spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood vessels in his arms burst and blood and flesh spattered. Only dry bones were left. Under the huge force, they made a 'clicking' sound and were in danger of breaking at any time.

"drink!"

Li Yuanba roared, and electric light flashed all over his body, all of which was injected into the drum, urn, and golden hammer.

"No, we can't go on like this!"

The purple electric arc passed into the body of Ancestor Tianlin, causing him to tremble uncontrollably. His whole body began to smoke, and he almost spit out another mouthful of blood. Looking at Li Yuanba who looked like a god of thunder, he had the idea of ​​​​retreating.

He had a premonition that if he continued to pester him, he might die here!

(End of chapter)