Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 620 Death Struggle

"it's over!"

"I didn't expect that the Yongsheng Pavilion suffered a disastrous defeat!"

"Next, I'm afraid the Great Qin Holy Court will attack the 'Endless Cliff'"

Countless warriors watching the battle gradually withdrew their gazes and began to think about the impact of this battle.

Whether it is the Great Qin Holy Court or the Eternal Life Pavilion, they are the dominant forces in the continent. The outcome of the battle between the two sides will directly affect the direction of the continent.

Whoever wins will be the sole overlord of the continent!

Ninefold Holy Court!

Dongfang, who was sitting in a chair and meditating, asked. He suddenly raised his head and found that the void in front of him split open, and a dragon shadow flew out, suspended in mid-air.

After a few breaths, the dragon shadow dissipated, revealing a red invitation. The aura of the emperor lingered, suppressing the world.

"This is."

With doubts, Dongfang Wenwen opened the invitation, glanced at it briefly, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Ancestor, what is this?"

At this time, Emperor Dongfang, who was thoughtful, pushed open the door and walked in. When he saw the invitation in Dongfang Wenwen's hand, he was secretly surprised and asked quickly.

"Two days later, Qin Wudao invited me to go to the 'Endless Cliff' to discuss important matters!"

Dongfang Wenwen put down the invitation and frowned.

"What?"

Emperor Dongfang was shocked.

After a long time, he said worriedly: "I'm afraid this is a Hongmen Banquet!"

"yes!"

“There’s no such thing as a good feast!”

"But I can't say no yet!"

Dongfang asked with a bitter look on his face. How could a normal person hold a banquet outside the Endless Cliff? It was obvious that it had a deep meaning.

He wanted to refuse.

I just don’t dare!

He has only lived for a few hundred million years, and he hasn’t lived enough yet!

He can be sure that as long as he refuses, only destruction awaits the Nine-layer Holy Court. Only by attending the banquet can he gain a chance of survival.

The Gu clan of saints!

"Now that I have received the invitation, I am afraid that other holy places have also received the invitation!"

"Emperor Qin, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Do you really want to unify the continent when you attack Yongsheng Pavilion?"

On a spiritual mountain with beautiful scenery, Gu Tian put his hands on his back and looked in the direction of the Great Qin Holy Court, his expression constantly changing.

There is concern!

There is also relaxation!

There is still a trace of resistance!

On this day, invitations were received from Ksitigarbha Academy, Lingdan Holy Clan, Ten Thousand Dharma Alliance, Linglong Holy Land, Ice and Snow Holy Court, Starry Pavilion and other holy places.

This made all the lords of the Holy Land become frightened and uneasy. Looking at the festive invitations in their hands felt like they were facing a devil.

What will happen two days later?

Of course, except for one holy place.

That is the Wanfa Alliance!

As Qin Wudao's sworn brother, Chu Renjie made his choice immediately after receiving the invitation. Instead of being worried, he was looking forward to it.

At the same time, there was silence in the 'Endless Cliff'. More than 100,000 Yongsheng Pavilion disciples were hidden in the black air, waiting solemnly, ready to coexist or die with the Yongsheng Pavilion at any time.

"Unexpectedly, in just a dozen years, the small Great Qin Empire has now become the number one power in the mainland!"

"Father, please forgive me, but I can no longer avenge you!"

"I hate it! I hate it!"

Among the many men in black robes, a young man with a slender body and an imperial aura clenched his fists and roared in his heart.

There was strong hatred in his eyes!

This young man was Qin Wudao's early enemy, Minglong, the Lord of the Divine Court of Light.

When the Qin army broke through the palace, he was rescued by a strong man from the Yongsheng Pavilion and became a disciple of the Yongsheng Pavilion. He has been practicing to this day and has the cultivation level of the Nine-turn Saint King.

But there is still a long, long way to go before revenge!

Then focusing on the central hall, 'Jie' and Soul Emperor were sitting face to face, with a mysterious formation arranged around them, as if they were holding some kind of special ceremony.

"You have to think carefully, this time to forcibly improve your strength, it will not be at the expense of talent, but at the expense of life span!"

‘Jie’ looked at Soul Emperor and asked again.

"Master, this is a critical moment in the cultivation of 'Lord', and it is also a time of life and death for the Yongsheng Pavilion. Someone must sacrifice!"

"I am the Lord of the Eternal Life Pavilion. I have struggled for nine eras and developed the Eternal Life Pavilion from scratch to the present. I cannot just watch the destruction of the Eternal Life Pavilion. This is my mission!"

"As a subordinate, everything I have is given by my master, and even more so by 'the Lord'. Even if I die, I will have no regrets!"

Emperor Huntian closed his eyes, looked solemn, and said firmly.

To win!

He can give everything!

Just like last time, in order to defeat Yu Zun, he forcibly improved his strength at the expense of his talent.

This time, he was the same way. The Great Qin Holy Court was pressing hard. Even though he was besieged on all sides, he still had to fight hard to defeat Qin Wudao.

Isn’t it just lifespan?

If not, there won’t be!

As long as the Yongsheng Pavilion still exists, as long as his reputation spreads across the mainland, and as long as they can become the final winner, then everything will be worth it.

"good!"

"When 'Lord' comes out of seclusion, I will ask for credit for you!"

‘Jie’ nodded and began to move the formation under his body, glowing with scarlet light, adding a touch of gloominess to the dim hall.

This formation is a type of taboo formation!

It was created by a madman in the middle of ancient times. It can transform the things it possesses into cultivation through formations, such as talent, luck, longevity, and soul power.

Once converted, this ability will be permanently lost.

A bit like the legendary sacrifice!

"Shouyuan, deprived!"

With a solemn look on his face, 'Jie' poured all the power of the formation into the Soul Emperor's body, as if there was an invisible hand depriving him of his illusory longevity.

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Hun Tian changed from a middle-aged man to an old man with gray hair and a face full of grooves.

At this time, a green ball of light appeared in the formation.

"go!"

‘Jie’ flicked the ball of light into the body of Soul Emperor.

Suddenly, the Soul Emperor's strength increased by leaps and bounds, like a flood bursting from a dike, it was unstoppable and he broke through several realms in a row.

The middle stage of semi-fairyland!

The late stage of semi-fairyland.

Finally, stay at the peak of semi-fairyland!

The terrifying aura completely annihilated the void in the hall. Even the formations arranged around the hall were distorted and might break at any time.

And this is just the aftermath of the breakthrough.

"No wonder the 'Lord' would regard this formation as a forbidden formation and would not hesitate to bring down a catastrophe to destroy it. It is indeed terrifying!"

Facing the soul emperor whose cultivation level has skyrocketed, even 'Jie' felt a burst of pressure and warned in a deep voice: "I have left you ten years of life. During this period, 'Lord' should be able to find a way to extend your lifespan."

lifespan!"

"Perceive your strength!"

"Wait until the Qin army attacks, then take action!"

After saying these words, 'Jie' stood up and left in a hurry.

Emperor Hun Tian was left alone, sitting cross-legged in the hall, with his gray hair motionless in the wind, like a dormant tiger that would wake up at any time and launch a destructive attack.

On the other side, after leaving the main hall, 'Jie' was not idle and reinforced the formation again.

Wait until everything is done.

He stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, waiting for the Qin army to arrive.

(End of chapter)