Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 403 Elimination of the Clan Class

Chidori Dojo!

In the Xiong Clan, after receiving the news, Xiong Xuekun's face stiffened and his hands couldn't stop shaking. He never dreamed that the imperial court really wanted to eliminate the clan class.

"Clan leader, run away!"

"That damn Qin Wudao is going to kill us!"

Several elders tried to dissuade him, but they changed out of their clothes with the Bear clan emblem on them and looked like they were running away.

They knew the strength of Great Qin, so they never thought of rebellion. Now they just want to escape from Great Qin Holy Court and save their lives.

"Yes, escape as soon as possible!"

Xiong Xuekun reacted, hurriedly packed his things, changed his clothes, and prepared to escape with his legitimate son.

"Your Majesty has ordered that the heads and elders of the Xiong clan be sentenced to death. You should stay!"

Just when a few people were about to leave, the void suddenly opened, and two masked men holding scimitars, wearing black armor, and riding war horses walked out.

As the two men appeared, the sky over the Xiong clan dimmed, and a crescent moon appeared.

The sun and the moon shine together!

Yanyun's Eighteen Riders!

"Run away!"

Xiong Xuekun's pupils shrank sharply, and the hairs all over his body stood up. He yelled at his legitimate son, then pulled out his sword and flew towards the sky.

The red sword light flashed in the sky, with a hint of determination and a hint of regret!

The meaning of the sword is the human heart!

At this moment, Xiong Xuekun began to regret. He should not have been endlessly greedy, which ultimately ruined his family and himself.

He knew clearly that facing two members of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry with Imperial Realm cultivation, he had no possibility of escaping, and he only hoped that his legitimate son could survive.

"Young Master, leave quickly!"

Several elders escorted the young man and fled in a hurry.

The poor young patriarch of the Xiong clan was captured by the elders before he could speak.

The young patriarch of the Xiong clan: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Seeing the prisoner escaping, the two Yanyun Eighteen Cavalrymen split into two groups. One of them pulled the reins, turning into a black light and flying away through the air.

"stop!"

Xiong Xuekun soared into the air, his sword intent surged, and he condensed two rays of sword energy to destroy the void and successfully stopped the two Yanyun Eighteenth Cavalry.

"kill!"

Yan Yun's Eighteenth Cavalry narrowed his eyes, and his cold and ruthless voice was blown towards the sky by the long wind, drowning in the murderous intent.

Two crescent-shaped swords pierced the air, and the snow-white blades were covered with a layer of blood, as if blood was flowing, heralding the coming killing.

Above the nine heavens, the bright moon shines with endless rays of light.

The pale moonlight shines brighter than the sun, but the temperature it reveals is extremely cold, and even the wind in the void turns into a biting cold wind.

Countless white sword energies spread from behind Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry to the sky, covering the world and emitting harsh sword sounds.

It seems that the whole world is only filled with sword energy!

"Brutal Bear Crazy Sword!"

Xiong Xuekun shouted loudly, and his spiritual energy circulated to the extreme, condensing a red sword energy, which was sharp and mixed with terrifying brute force.

The void around the sword energy collapsed into pieces!

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two of Yanyun's Eighteenth Cavalry began to charge. The sound of horse hooves fell into the void, making a dull sound. The scimitars in their hands were waved high.

Clang Clang Clang.

The sword energy behind the two men also charged forward, like the Milky Way flowing from the sky, about to drown everything.

Xiong Xuekun gritted his teeth, swung out his sword energy, and faced the monstrous sea of ​​swords.

boom!

As expected, Xiong Xuekun was no match for Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry. As soon as the sword energy came into contact with the sea of ​​​​knives, it broke every inch.

After dispersing the sword energy, the sea of ​​​​knives continued to flow, eventually drowning Xiong Xuekun!

Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry stopped charging, and the sword energy that filled the sky dissipated. At the same time, Xiong Xuekun, the ambitious and dominant leader of the Xiong Clan, ended up with no body left.

"Quick! Follow up quickly and surround the Xiong clan!"

At this time, a blood cloud floated in the distance, and a rushing voice came.

The sound of horse hooves comes from far to near.

The two Yanyun Eighteenth Cavalry looked at each other and flew towards the direction where Elder Xiong escaped on their horses. The speed was so fast that they could not be seen by the naked eye.

A moment later, an army of 100,000 people appeared at the gate of the Xiong family, led by the general Song Jiang.

"Your Majesty has an order to kill the senior members of the Xiong family and confiscate all the clan's property!"

Song Jiang pulled out his sword and ordered coldly.

The Hundred Thousand Clan held weapons and barbarically rushed into the Xiong Clan, killing the senior members of the Xiong Clan, and carried out a large amount of treasures, which were piled up at the gate like a hill.

During this process, not everyone resisted, but without exception, they were all killed.

The sounds of begging for mercy, roars, screams, and curses echoed in the buildings for thousands of years, silently describing the loneliness of a clan.

Thousands of miles away, on a flat official road.

Two Yanyun Eighteen riders raised their swords and dropped their swords. Several huge heads fell to the ground, and blood spurted out, dyeing the green willows on both sides red.

This includes the young patriarch of the Xiong clan!

A scene similar to this happened to more than 20,000 clans within the territory of the Great Qin Holy Court. The Liangshan Legion was like a tiger descending from the mountain. It raised its butcher knife and killed people with their heads rolling and blood flowing like rivers. The killing was so frightening that people were terrified.

The clear sky is covered with a blood curtain!

In just one day, hundreds of millions of clan members became ordinary people and moved to other places one after another under the supervision of the government.

A few days later, outside the Great Wall, in the quicksand of the desert, a bloody land attracted countless vultures to circle around.

Xiang Yu led the army and lined up neatly. Everyone's body was stained with blood, and in front of them were tens of thousands of corpses.

In the center of the corpse, Xun Yu's body was covered with arrows and dripping with blood. He was holding a battle gun in his right hand and was struggling to support himself on the ground.

His eyes were distracted, but he still retained the last bit of consciousness.

"It's over, everything is over!"

"Any strategy is vulnerable in the face of absolute strength!"

Xun Yu looked at the corpses of his tribesmen, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, and then looked at the Great Wall thousands of miles away, filled with endless resentment.

He had already escaped from the territory of Da Qin, but he was still massacred by the army led by Xiang Yu.

They were all the Great Qin Holy Court, causing his family to be destroyed.

It's a pity that he has no chance to take revenge!

Thousands of feet away, Xiang Yu held a dragon bow, and with both arms, the bow was like a full moon, condensing a blood-colored arrow with blazing flames.

call out!

The arrow pierced the sky like a rainbow piercing the sky, completely wiping out Xun Yu's vitality.

"Walk!"

Xiang Yu put his bow and arrow on his horse, shouted loudly, and galloped away.

Millions of Overlord's cavalry waved their weapons, forming a torrent of steel and leaving the place of slaughter.

This operation against the clan lasted for two months and succeeded in severely damaging the clan.

In addition, the migration of countless clan members marks the decline of the clan class, and the Great Qin Holy Court will enter a new era.

In this era, there is relative fairness and unlimited hope!

Every young person can shine brightly in his youth and write his own legend!

(End of chapter)