Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 583 Cao Cao

"No"

Soul Martial Ancestor screamed in horror, and before he could finish his words, he was pierced by the Xuanyuan Sword. His blood was like a waterfall, dyeing the sky red.

He lowered his head and looked at the bleeding wound. His bright eyes gradually lost their luster, like the last trace of fire burning out in the cold winter.

Suddenly, his dim eyes showed strong hatred.

When he was dying, his tampered memory disappeared and he regained himself. The inhuman torture he suffered in the hall that day all came to his mind and was still vivid in his mind.

"My whole life, I have been a clown!"

Soul Martial Ancestor laughed at himself.

Everyone in the world knows that he is the Holy Son of the Eternal Life Pavilion. He has a noble status and is envied by countless people.

However, only he himself knew the desolation behind this. He, who possesses the 'divine body of the void avenue', is just a chess piece and is destined to die.

Opposite him, Qin Wudao said nothing and pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword forcefully, drawing out a large amount of blood.

"Ahem~"

Soul Martial Ancestor staggered, his breath became weaker, and he said in a trembling voice: "You have to be careful, there are more terrifying existences behind 'Jie'. The Eternal Life Pavilion collects special physiques in order to recover."

The words are not finished yet.

He slowly closed his eyes and lost his vitality.

"A more terrifying existence?"

Qin Wudao raised his eyebrows and his expression became solemn.

He realized that a conspiracy covering the nine eras of the original continent was about to be revealed, and the creator of this conspiracy was the existence behind the 'tribulation'.

The 'Jie' on the bright side has half-immortal cultivation, so how terrifying must the existence behind him be?

"Could it be it?"

When thinking about the powerful catastrophe encountered by the strong men of Qin Dynasty when they broke through, Qin Wudao already had suspicions in his heart.

"Jade Lord, be buried under the power of calamity!"

At this moment, a cold voice interrupted Qin Wudao's meditation.

He looked up and saw that "Jie" had opened his hands and was condensing a gray energy ball. The power of "Jie" was surging, revealing a terrifying power that could destroy the world.

Not far away, the Jade Lord was wrapped in fairy light, his hair disheveled, and his majestic half-immortal body was covered with finger-thick blood holes, and the tribulation force remained, corroding the flesh and blood.

"The situation is not good!"

Qin Wudao pondered, anxious.

He could see that Yu Zun had reached his limit. If he continued to fight, he would lose sooner or later.

No matter how powerful Yu Zun is, he is just an ordinary half-immortal warrior!

And what about ‘tribulation’?

But it is the incarnation of the power of measuring tribulations and controlling the power of tribulations. Not to mention that Yuzun is only in the semi-immortal realm. Even if he breaks through to the immortal realm, he may not be able to defeat him.

The consequence of Yuzun's defeat was that everyone present was massacred by 'tribulation'!

"Ding, congratulations to the host for defeating the special physique 'Godly Body of the Void Avenue'. The sign-in reward is Cao Cao. Do you want to summon him?"

Cao Cao!

Qin Wudao was shocked.

This is an incredible figure!

A capable minister who governs the world, a hero in troubled times!

The most important thing is that this is the first imperial figure summoned by Qin Wudao. The heroes summoned before were all civil servants and generals.

"System, summon Cao Cao!"

Qin Wudao said quickly.

He knew how dangerous his current situation was, so he could only place his last hope on Cao Cao.

"go!"

At the same time, 'Jie' also condensed an energy ball, and the light of the robbery soared into the sky, containing the power of destroying the world, and flew away through the sky.

"Pfft~"

Yu Zun, who barely resisted the catastrophic force, trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the approaching energy ball with despair on his face. This was an attack that he could not resist.

Once hit, I'm afraid it will be vaporized instantly!

"Although the turtle has a long life, it still has its time!"

"A soaring snake rides on the mist, but in the end it becomes ashes!"

"I'm an old man, but I'm determined to reach a thousand miles!"

"Singing while drinking wine, what is life like?"

“The mountain never gets tired of being high, and who never gets tired of being deep!”

"The Duke of Zhou spits out nourishment, and the world returns to its heart!"

At this critical moment, a high-pitched and heroic voice came from all directions, and without a trace of anyone, it already shook the Three Thousand Principles.

Every time a verse falls, a vision appears in the void.

There are divine turtles riding the wind and waves, soaring snakes riding mist dragons, old men galloping on the battlefield, majestic mountains that are constantly rising, and rivers that roll across the sky.

All living beings in the world are intoxicated in many visions and forget about themselves.

Until the last sentence fell, in the center of the world of the primitive continent, a vague phantom appeared, holding a high position of power, paying homage to the virtuous and corporal, and bringing the world to its center.

Thousands of visions surrender!

Gives people the illusion of surrender to heaven and earth!

"who?"

'Jie' was shocked, looked around warily, and yelled angrily.

After the mysterious voice sounded, he found that the calamity power in his body was vaguely suppressed, and the power that exploded was less than half of what it was before.

Who is coming?

Is there such a powerful person in the primitive continent?

Why have I never heard of it?

Could it be a remnant from ancient times?

"broken!"

Facing the weakened energy ball, Yu Zun was overjoyed and waved his sword with all his strength to kill it.

Then, he retreated thousands of miles away and looked at the visions all over the sky, curious.

The powerful people in the major holy lands, the powerful people in the Immortal Mountain, the powerful people in the Eternal Life Pavilion, and the powerful people in the Great Qin Holy Court also looked at the sky with shocked faces.

They could feel an extremely terrifying aura appearing!

This aura is like a great scholar, a capable minister, a heroic general, and even more like an emperor holding supreme authority.

Rumble!

The void opened, and a short figure walked out, wearing a majestic black robe, holding a sword, with slender eyes and a long beard.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body, covering the sky and the sun, destroying eternity, sweeping across the world, suppressing everything, and spreading towards the four seas and wastelands.

The boundless primitive continent, with hundreds of millions of creatures, all trembled in it, extremely small.

"This is Mr. Cao!"

Guo Jia, Xu Chu, Dian Wei and others shouted in surprise.

"I didn't expect it was him!"

Zhuge Liang, Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and others looked at the short figure with complicated expressions on their faces.

"Cao Cao?"

Lu Bu's unruly eyes looked directly at Cao Cao, his gaze was cold and full of fighting spirit, and the black Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand glowed with dazzling blood.

In his previous life, he was defeated by Cao Cao, which was a lifelong shame.

In this life, he must defeat Cao Cao and wash away the shame of his previous life!

"But he is so powerful!"

Soon, Lu Bu shook his head in disappointment. He was still no match for Cao Cao.

But thinking about it, as one of the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms, in an era where heroes gathered together, he defeated powerful princes and established a huge family fortune, so his strength is naturally not weak.

In a sense, Cao Cao is the number one person in the Three Kingdoms!

"Your Majesty, wait until I kill the enemy and then come back and salute!"

Cao Cao stood in the void, first bowed respectfully to Qin Wudao, and then drew out his sword, murderous intent surging, and locked onto the doubtful 'Jie'!

That relaxed tone was like killing an ant.

(End of chapter)