Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 340 Niushou Mountain

The five of them chatted for a while before getting down to business.

Zhang Jiao waved his right hand and shot out a yellow beam, forming a formation to isolate outsiders from detection.

"Your Majesty, according to the leader's arrangement, the Abyss Guard Central Branch currently has more than 400,000 spies, making it the largest underground organization in the Taiyi Holy Court, and has begun to infiltrate!"

"Taiyi Holy Court has seventeen states, and currently it has secretly controlled two states. It has twenty-nine quasi-emperor warriors and thousands of holy king warriors."

After Sima Yihui finished reporting, he sighed with regret: "It's a pity that we don't have the support of the emperor-level warriors, otherwise we could achieve greater results!"

Qin Wudao and the other three were extremely surprised after hearing this.

I didn't expect that the dark chess that I randomly arranged at the beginning would develop to be so powerful. If given a little more time, I might be able to completely control the Taiyi Holy Court.

"good!"

Qin Wudao praised and continued to ask: "Do you have any specific information about the original supreme inheritance?"

This time it was Zhang Jiao who made the report. He raised his hands and saluted and said: "Your Majesty, the inheritance of the original supreme appeared suddenly without any sign. It is different from the previous scenes where the inheritance was born. Not to mention us, there is no specific information about all the holy places in the east.

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"However, the intelligence coming from within the Taiyi Holy Court shows that they infer that the original supreme inheritance is dangerous, but there is no way to know how dangerous it is!"

Having said this, Zhang Jiao warned worriedly: "Your Majesty, you must be careful after entering the secret realm of inheritance!"

Qin Wudao nodded, tapped the handrail with his fingers, and fell into deep thought.

Like Gu Yue back then, he noticed something was wrong. In the past, inheritances were either discovered by others, or slowly emerged, and there was no precedent for them to appear suddenly.

Qin Wudao's keen intuition told him that there must be something wrong here.

But like the Emperor Realm ancestors in the Central Region, he would not back down even if he found a problem.

Guo Jia, who was sitting next to him, also noticed the problem and subconsciously took out his wine gourd and took a sip.

As for Li Yuanba, he sat on the side without any care. He usually didn't think about such complicated issues.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to Niushou Mountain. I am very satisfied with the development of the Abyss Guard in the Central Region. When I come back, I will find a way for you two to break through!" Qin Wudao thought for a while, raised his head and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Jiao and Sima Yi stood up and saluted respectfully, with a blazing light in their eyes.

If they can break through the emperor realm warriors, they are sure to gain half of the Taiyi Holy Court!

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The next day, as the sun rose in the east, Qin Wudao led his team in a spiritual boat and continued forward. Along the way, they had to pass through the territories of three holy places before reaching Niushou Mountain.

"So many strong men!"

Li Yuanba carried the drum beater's golden hammer and said hummingly.

Along the way, they sensed the auras of many Emperor-level warriors in the areas they passed. There were about a dozen of them, although they were all ordinary Emperor-level warriors.

However, the area they passed through was only a small part of the Central Territory. From a glimpse, it can be inferred that the number of Emperor Realm warriors in the Central Territory is at least several hundred.

"It is indeed a holy place for the strong!"

Guo Jia also sincerely lamented that only when you step out can you realize how big the world is and how powerful the strong are. If you stay in a small place like the East, you will only sit in a well and look at the sky.

"One day, Great Qin will set foot in the Central Region!"

Qin Wudao was at the front of the spiritual boat, with his hands on his back, overlooking the great rivers and mountains in the central region, and said confidently.

Witnessing the power of Zhongyu, his inner desire to conquer was completely aroused.

The speed of the spirit boat was very fast, and it took five days to arrive outside Niushou Mountain. This mountain range, which was unknown in the past, is famous all over the world because of the original supreme inheritance.

After landing on the ground, Qin Wudao stepped off the spirit boat and looked towards the mountains. There were luxurious tents everywhere, dotted in the mountains and forests, with flags fluttering in the wind.

Countless powerful auras divide areas among the mountains. The stronger they are, the closer they are to the top of the mountains.

But the area closest to the top of the mountain is completely blank.

Qin Wudao guessed that this was reserved for the Holy Land in the Central Region. The forces on the mountain range knew that if they wanted to survive in the Central Region, they could not offend the Holy Land.

"You guys, get out of here, this is my territory!"

A middle-aged man with a bald head and a full beard, leading a few disciples, strode over and shouted coldly.

Qin Wudao frowned slightly, ignored it, and walked towards the mountains.

"If you dare to ignore me, stop for me!"

The bald middle-aged man was furious and shouted loudly, and a vast aura came down to suppress him.

He is the ancestor of the Lei Feng Sect in the Central Region. With the help of the spiritual energy tide, he successfully advanced to the imperial realm. With the sect's prestige and powerful strength, he became the most powerful force stationed at the foot of the mountain.

He has a hobby of showing off and bullying the weak.

In his words, I just like to see you angry and look helpless at the same time!

"Look, the ancestor of Lei Feng Sect is bullying people again!"

"I don't know what the ancestor of Lei Feng Sect is thinking. He can obviously set up camp halfway up the mountain, but he has to run down to the foot of the mountain!"

"Alas! This is already the seventh small sect. I hope we don't die!"

The surrounding small forces spoke with sympathy, but no one stepped forward, they all looked like they were watching a show.

In the world of martial arts, warm-hearted people often die faster!

"court death!"

Qin Wudao still didn't say anything, but Li Yuanba became angry, and the aura of the ancient emperor burst out unbridled, and the rich bloody evil aura filled the sky.

The ancestor of the Lei Feng Sect stiffened and his jaw hit the ground in shock. This 'small force' actually had an ancient emperor warrior?

You have the powerful ancient emperor, why don't you just go to the middle of the mountain and run to the foot of the mountain to do what you are doing? Isn't this bullying?

It’s also an unpleasant pretense!

"Senior, please calm down. I was confused for a moment, just think I farted!"

The ancestor of the Lei Feng Sect was also a capable person, so he slapped himself twice and said with a smile.

"die!"

Li Yuanba's face was cold. In his heart, Qin Wudao was the supreme god. If the ancestor of Lei Feng Sect dared to curse the god in his heart, it would be a death penalty.

The void trembled and cracked, and in the horrified eyes of the ancestor of the Lei Feng Sect, the drum, urn, and golden hammer suddenly fell.

The ground trembled, and a puddle of flesh appeared.

Qin Wudao put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the mountainside. Guo Jia followed behind while drinking.

Li Yuanba shook off the blood on his hammer and followed the two of them.

After they left, the foot of the mountain was completely boiling. All the warriors from the small forces looked at the blood on the ground with horror. An emperor-level warrior was just gone?

Although there are more emperor-level warriors now, they are definitely the overlord of one party!

A Dao realm with tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of people may not be able to give birth to an Emperor-level warrior.

For them, the Imperial Realm is still an existence that needs to be looked up to.

But now, he was beaten to death with a hammer!

So scary!

(End of chapter)