Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 733 Kill again

"not good!"

"The despicable tribes of the heavens actually launched a sneak attack!"

Seeing the dagger appearing out of thin air, the strong men on the human race were furious and wanted to help, but because they were too far away, it was too late.

They looked at the battlefield with dizzy eyes and full of worry.

A monster-level genius is very important to the human race, especially now, under the pressure of all the races in the world, it is extremely precious.

The human race is in urgent need of a new generation of strong men!

And the source of the strong ones is undoubtedly the genius of the younger generation!

"stop!"

In the sky above the Red Dragon Star Territory, the powerful human beings who had taken action before roared, their power was like a prison, containing monstrous rage, burning in the starry sky, covering the entire star territory.

"Jade Fire Immortal, in this battle between geniuses, the older generation of warriors are only prohibited from taking action, but there is no limit on the number of actions taken by the younger generation!"

Immediately, another dull voice sounded, the voice was cold, like a cold wave coming for thousands of years.

Looking up at the starry sky, through the flames, you can vaguely see the distant star field. Standing there is a giant of ten thousand feet, holding a giant axe, revealing the power of destroying the world.

"Um?"

"Where are you, rat?"

In the battlefield, Li Yuanba, who was about to kill Lingwu, frowned slightly, turned around suddenly, and threw the drum-beating golden hammer in his right hand, crushing everything with infinite force.

Qiang~

The dagger that hit him was directly knocked away.

"not good!"

The Holy Son of the Shadow Clan was shocked and immediately used his magical power to turn into dozens of black shadows and fly in all directions.

He is proficient in the art of assassination, and the method of killing the enemy is mainly to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness. Once discovered by the enemy, the situation will become very dangerous.

In a head-to-head confrontation, his combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of Lingwu.

Even someone as strong as Lingwu was injured, let alone him?

The best way is to hide and look for an opportunity to take action again.

"Discovered!"

Inside the Star Gate, the Holy Son of the Stone Clan said in a deep voice, feeling increasingly troubled. The strength of the Great Qin generals broke his cognition time and time again.

According to the decree passed down from the 'Ten Thousand Races Hall', there are four evil-level geniuses in Da Qin. Only two have appeared now. How powerful will the remaining two be?

"One Qi turns into ten thousand shadows. He should be able to avoid the attacks of the Qin generals!"

Standing in the middle, wearing a silver robe and having six eyes, the Holy Son of the Sky Eye Clan, Qin Shenwu, said calmly.

While speaking, his eyes were shining brightly as he stared at the dark shadows in the sky, trying to see who the true form of the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan was, but found nothing.

Even he can't see through it, let alone a mere human race?

However, in the next breath, his expression instantly froze, because as the drum beat and the golden hammer passed, endless thunder fell, shattering all the black shadows.

A large area of ​​the starry sky was shattered, and a blood-stained figure was hit by a heavy hammer and flew thousands of miles away, with its body shattered and flesh and blood splattered.

"This time, no one will come to save you!"

After knocking away the sneak attacker, Li Yuanba did not hesitate, raised his left hammer, and slammed it down hard under Lingwu's desperate eyes.

boom!

The hard skull was smashed directly, the brains were splattered, and it was beyond recognition.

"There is another person who we must not forget!"

Li Yuanba whispered, holding the blood-stained drum and golden hammer, and flew towards the Shadow Clan's Holy Son in the distance.

"Ahem!"

Tens of thousands of miles away, the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan covered his collapsed chest. His immortal body was like a broken ceramic doll, full of cracks, and he fled the battlefield with frightened eyes.

But before he had gone very far, he felt a suffocating pressure approaching quickly.

"Damn it!"

The Holy Son of the Shadow Clan's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to take a look. He was so frightened that he almost left his body and died suddenly on the spot.

Hundreds of miles away, Li Yuanba was seen galloping towards him with a sea of ​​thunder all over the sky. The vast and majestic pressure seemed like countless weights from the sky pressing down on him, and it was terrifying to the extreme.

"The power of essence and blood, burning!"

Without hesitation, the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan secretly shouted.

A ball of light black flames rose from the soles of his feet, using essence and blood as its source to generate a steady stream of power, pushing his cultivation forward by leaps and bounds, and there were vague signs of breaking through to the Golden Immortal.

"Da Qin!"

"This holy son remembers it!"

"After returning to the ethnic group, this Holy Son will immediately mobilize the strong men of the ethnic group to assassinate the senior officials of Da Qin, so that you will live in fear forever!"

After his strength increased, the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot. He distanced himself from Li Yuanba, his eyes full of hatred, and he roared vehemently.

Essence and blood are the foundation of life!

Even becoming an immortal is very important.

If too much essence and blood is lost, the consequences will be disastrous. In the least case, one's qualifications will be affected, in the worst case, one's cultivation will be stagnant for life.

For young geniuses, they rarely fly to burn their essence and blood unless it is a matter of life or death.

In order to escape, he burned 30% of his essence and blood, which has already endangered his talent. If he cannot replenish it in time, he may fall to the top level of talent.

It is conceivable to what extent his resentment towards Da Qin reached?

boom!

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Want to take revenge?"

"Then you have to leave alive!"

The face of the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan changed again. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His conscious consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Where did this battle spear come from?"

Before dying, the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan looked at the battle gun inserted into his chest, revealing a trace of confusion.

Just now, he saw a silver war spear passing through his eyes, piercing his body with lightning speed.

But, where did the gun come from?

Until his death, he didn't understand how he died!

"Gun, come from the sky!"

The starry sky rippled, and Zhao Yun's figure appeared out of thin air. He pulled out his war gun and said coldly.

When the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan made a sneak attack, he left the Great Wall and hid in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

This is called.

Treat others in their own way!

The scene in front of me was very fast and happened in an instant.

Only when the Holy Son of the Shadow Clan fell did everyone react. They were all dumbfounded and horrified. Two more Holy Sons had fallen?

Lingwu, who ranked fifth on the list of saints, fell!

The seventh-placed Holy Son of the Shadow Clan on the Holy Son List has fallen!

In addition to the fallen ‘Qi Mu Sword Immortal’, all the tribes in the world have already sacrificed three holy sons!

These are not three ordinary people, but the Holy Son with the talent of a demon!

Looking at the thousands of worlds in front of us, there are only nine holy sons among all the races in the heavens!

How long has it been since then, and it’s already missing one-third?

The most important thing is that no genius has fallen in the Great Qin Heavenly Court so far.

The starry sky was silent and no one spoke.

Even the powerful men from all over the world who wanted revenge stopped clamoring because they were afraid that another Holy Son would die tragically at the hands of the Great Qin Tianjiao.

The human side was also deathly silent. The reason why they didn't speak was mainly because they didn't have time to recover. This huge surprise immediately stunned them!

How many years has it been since the human race failed to win?

Ten thousand years?

Millions of years?

Or billions of years?

Inside the Star Gate, the six Saint Sons looked at each other, all silent, and did not dare to take action.

"A bunch of trash!"

"There is an immortal pond here. You should seize the time to practice and ensure that you will break through to the Golden Immortal within a year!"

"Otherwise, the cultivation of the Holy Son will be abolished!"

After a moment, a cold and majestic voice sounded.

From the sky, countless drops of immortal liquid fell down, like a waterfall, splashing auspicious lights all over the sky, forming a hundred-mile immortal pool, revealing infinite immortal power.

(End of chapter)