Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 5 Qin People’s Morality

"Tianhuo Taoist, are you going to break the rules?"

Wang Jian angrily scolded, the sound was like thunder, exploding in the sky and the earth, the aura of the peak of the extraordinary realm erupted, and Qin Wudao was protected behind him, his face full of vigilance.

Having fought against the sect for hundreds of years, he knew the nature of the strong men of the sect, they were all a group of sanctimonious hypocrites.

For your own benefit, you can do whatever it takes.

"Killing must be punished with death, as a matter of course!"

Taoist Tianhuo stood a hundred feet away, looking up to the sky and roaring. His mood was extremely sad, and his mood turned into a strong murderous aura, generating endless evil energy, dyeing the void around him with blood.

He stood in the blood-colored space, like the unparalleled god of death crawling out of the blood prison.

In this world, the relationship between master and disciple is comparable to the relationship between father and son. Luo Yun is his most valued disciple and regards him as his own. He has spent countless treasures since his training in the hope that one day he can break through to the heavenly realm.

Now that Luo Yun has been killed, you can imagine how deep the hatred in his heart is. Even if you pour all the water from the three rivers and five lakes, it can't be washed away.

"Elder of the Skyfire Sect, set up the formation!"

Taoist Tianhuo suddenly raised his head and roared with murderous intent.

Above the clouds, a dozen elders of the Sky Fire Sect flew down, wearing fiery red robes. Their cultivation levels were all in the extraordinary realm. They stood in mysterious positions, forming a large formation.

"Use my essence and blood to summon the Suzaku projection and kill!"

Taoist Tianhuo's figure flickered and landed in front of the formation. He slapped his chest with his right hand and spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the formation.

boom!

Above the nine heavens, the clouds rolled, and a sea of ​​fire appeared. An aura of ancient times, vicissitudes, and terror was bred in the sea of ​​fire, forming a thousands-foot-long Suzaku shadow.

"The Vermilion Bird Formation, this is the strongest formation in the Skyfire Sect. It seems that the old man Tianhuo is in a hurry!"

"That's fine. After God kills Qin Wudao, it will be enough to make Emperor Qin feel heartbroken for a long time!"

"If Emperor Qin wants to be heartbroken, he must stay alive. After this battle, there will no longer be a Great Qin Empire in the Eastern Ancient City. Calculating the time, the sect master and the Supreme Elder should arrive at the Imperial City..."

The other five strong men whispered, and a huge conspiracy was revealed from their words.

Hangu Pass is just a battlefield.

After attracting the attention of the Great Qin Empire, the peak combat power of the six major sects will descend on the Imperial City and destroy the foundation of the Great Qin Empire.

"Heavenly Breath, Your Highness, retreat quickly!"

After Wang Jian sensed the breath of the Suzaku projection, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said to Qin Wudao in a very urgent tone. He was not afraid of any enemies in the extraordinary realm, but facing the heavenly realm, he was powerless...

The difference between one realm and another is like heaven and earth.

However, even though he knew that fighting the Suzaku projection would result in death, he did not take a step back, like a sacred mountain, blocking Qin Wudao.

He wants to use this life to exchange for the future of the Qin Empire.

"General..."

Looking at the figure in front of him, Qin Wudao was filled with gratitude. He knew very well that with Wang Jian's fighting power, he could leave him and escape alone. No matter how strong the Suzaku projection was, it still needed the blessing of the formation.

"Your Highness, leave quickly..."

Wang Jian interrupted Qin Wudao's next words, looked directly at the Suzaku projection, and ordered in a deep voice: "Generals, obey the order and protect the Ninth Prince from retreating at all costs!"

Boo hoo hoo…

Above the checkpoint, dozens of figures flew out, all with cultivation levels above the Dharma Realm, standing in front of Qin Wudao, with determination on their faces.

"Your Highness, leave quickly, let's break up the rear!"

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, remember the honor of the Qin Empire and remember today's battle!"

"Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!"

"Fight to the death for Great Qin!"

"Your Highness, don't let our sacrifice be in vain..."

One after another, sad voices echoed across the sky. None of the Qin generals retreated. They used their flesh and blood to build a steel city wall to fight for the righteous cause.

Qin Wudao stood behind, his face full of shock, his body couldn't help but tremble, this is Da Qin, is this the old Qin people?

To die for the country is to regard one's own life as a feather.

"I appreciate the kindness of the generals..."

Qin Wudao clenched his fists and his eyes were as bright as the bright moon in the sky. After fifteen years, he finally had his goal.

This goal is to lead the Great Qin Empire to rise and lead the old Qin people to live a good life.

Let all the old Qin people be like dragons!

"The Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun, go to battle!"

In the confused eyes of many Qin generals, Qin Wudao yelled.

Tap tap tap...

Behind Hangu Pass, from the endless mountain forest, eighteen figures flew out, riding tall war horses. They were all dressed in cold clothes, holding scimitars at their sides. Their faces were covered with black masks, only their murderous eyes were exposed, and they were wearing long black cloaks.

, carrying a big bow and eighteen arrows.

"kill!"

Yanyun's eighteen cavalry launched a charge, and from a few hundred feet away, they bent their bows and drew arrows, and shot out eighteen arrows.

Each arrow emits a different luster and produces different phenomena. There are tigers descending from the mountain, dragons flying into the sky, immortals holding the moon, beasts roaring, and yellow sand sweeping across...

But these arrows have one thing in common, that is, they are extremely fast.

I saw a flash of light, and the arrow pierced the sky, hitting the elder of the Sky Fire Sect, and was nailed to the field by the powerful force, unable to move.

In this way, the formation was broken and the Suzaku projection slowly dissipated.

"This is impossible!"

Above the void, Taoist Tianhuo's eyes were dull, looking at the eyes of Yan Yun's Eighteen Riders, full of fear.

One arrow can severely damage an elder.

When did the Qin Empire have such a powerful army?

All Qin generals, including Wang Jian, were stunned. They were sure that the Qin Empire did not have this army.

Could it be that the master of this legion is Qin Wudao?

"kill!"

The Eighteenth Cavalryman of Yanyun hung their bows and arrows behind them, drew out their crescent swords, and continued to charge. In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Taoist Tianhuo. The crescent moon sabers were flying across the sky and were about to fall.

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, the other five strong men couldn't sit still and took action one after another, launching powerful attacks. For a moment, the wind and clouds swirled, the sky and the earth changed color, and countless space cracks appeared densely, just like a broken mirror, gently

Once touched, it will explode into nothingness.

Except for Tianhuo Sect, the other five sects are Tiangang Sect, Jujian Sect, Jueqing Pavilion, Jinyang Sect, and Blood Sword Hall!

"retreat!"

"Set up the formation!"

Covered by dozens of attacks, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry were unable to kill Taoist Tianhuo. They turned their horses' heads and avoided all attacks. The auras around them flickered and connected with each other to form a formation.

At the same time, people were surprised to find that a crescent moon appeared in the distant sky.

This crescent moon is exactly the same as the weapon of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry.

"charge!"

After the formation was arranged, Yan Yun's Eighteen Cavalry launched another attack. Their aura became more and more powerful. Overall, they reached the level of Heavenly Realm.

"We also set up a formation!"

The elders of Jinyang Sect shouted, and more than a dozen elders arranged a formation. Their auras continued to surge, reaching the level of heavenly cultivation.

Tiangang Sect, Giant Sword Sect, Jueqing Pavilion, and Blood Sword Sect set up formations one after another.

In this way, six terrifying auras spread across the sky, and finally fought fiercely together.

(End of chapter)