Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 909 All-out war

soon.

All-out war broke out.

The first place where it broke out was the world around Taixuantian.

The four armies of the east, west, south, and north of all the races in the heavens launch attacks from the vast worlds of the East Pole.

Four powerful Immortal Emperors.

More than a dozen Immortal Emperors, more than a hundred Immortal Kings, thousands of Daluo Golden Immortals, and billions of Golden Immortal warriors, like sharp arrows, rushed into the first legion of the Great Xia Yun Dynasty.

The strong man stationed in the first legion is a one-armed old man.

He stood on the world's sky, and a long defense fortification was built behind him. The fairy light was bright and the formations were densely covered without any flaws, just like a city wall.

"I didn't expect it to be you, an old immortal!"

Gu Diao stood in front of the army and said with a sinister smile.

His voice was high-pitched, like the sound of a baby crying, echoing across the star field.

Although he said this, whether it was him, Demon King Xiu Snake, Demon King Jiaolong, or Demon King Pangshi, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Are you here to die again?"

The one-armed old man said with a smile.

An aura that reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor burst out.

"General!"

"General!"

"General"

Shouts of worship rang out from the human army.

Only a few people know that the true identity of the one-armed old man is the general in front of the Human Ancestor Palace. In the early days of the Xinhuo Era, he led the human army to conquer the east and west, defeating all the races in the world.

Until the 'Taihuang' rebelled, he was ambushed by all the tribes in the world. Although he fought desperately and broke out of the siege, his arm was cut off.

Leaving injuries that cannot be healed.

Later, he resigned from the post of general and lived in seclusion in a temple, devoting himself to discovering the talents of the small world.

"snort!"

"Your time has passed!"

Gu Diao said coldly.

Later, with the power of the military soul, his strength surged. He broke through from the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and was no weaker than the one-armed old man.

Even because his limbs are intact, he is still slightly stronger.

"Take action!"

"He is stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements to arrive!"

The dragon spoke out, transformed into a thousand-mile dragon, controlled the black clouds, and launched an attack.

The clouds rolled and countless black raindrops fell, containing the principles of water. With strong corrosive power, they penetrated the void and could not heal for a long time.

Even the powerful Immortal Emperor will leave a blood hole on his body if he is hit by these raindrops.

"kill!"

Xiu She roared, opened her mouth wide, and sprayed out a thick poisonous mist.

Pang Shi also launched an attack.

The cultivation of the four demons, after blessing the military formation, all reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

The one-armed old man's face changed slightly.

Two fists are no match for four palms.

Not to mention four times his strength and army.

Just then.

In the distant starry sky, two more terrifying auras emerged.

The Qingqing Emperor and the Zixia Emperor arrived, with their imperial majesty lingering, their celestial light mighty, and behind them was an endless army.

"Where's Tianyun?"

The one-armed old man breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"He has been mysteriously visiting the Taixuantian world recently, so don't worry about him!"

Emperor Zixia waved his hand, and when he saw the four demon kings with overwhelming momentum, he said murderously: "The peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm? I can barely deal with one of them, and I'll leave the rest to you!"

His strength is weak, only the late Immortal Emperor.

It also cannot bless the power of the military formation, so it cannot increase its strength.

This is also the reason why the Immortal Emperors of the Ten Thousand Races in the Heavens are weaker in number than the human race, but they are able to suppress the human race.

Eight of the ten demon kings of all races in the heavens command the legions, and with the power of their military souls, they can reach the peak of the Immortal Emperor at the lowest level.

Although the human race has thirteen Immortal Emperors, only the Emperor of Fate commands the legions and can use the legions to increase their strength.

Fortunately, there are many powerful immortal emperors in the human race, including Emperor Zhou, Emperor Jiang, Emperor Qing, the one-armed old man and the ruthless emperor, a total of five.

Therefore, there is not much difference between the number of peak experts between the human race and all races in the world.

Of course, this is under the premise that all the races in the world have not activated the foundation of the ancient demon court.

"rest assured!"

The one-armed old man said with a smile.

The Wu Wu Emperor did not speak, his expression was indifferent and did not contain any emotion. Wu Qing Dao flew across the sky and locked onto Jiao Long and Pang Shi.

Be prepared to fight one against two.

The next breath, the two sides were fighting together.

The terrifying aftermath made countless creatures in the vast world of Dongjitian turn pale with fear.

Fortunately, the one-armed old man built a solid defense line outside the world's sky, otherwise there would be countless casualties in the aftermath.

The second battlefield was successfully opened.

Next, there are countless large and small battlefields spread across the seventh and eighth heavens.

The forces of the human race and the ethnic groups of all races in the world each selected their opponents and fierce battles broke out.

The number of its battlefields is no less than ten thousand.

The fight was very lively.

"We are still too weak!"

Qin Wudao raised his head and looked at the battlefield deep in the starry sky, clenching his fists and feeling extremely heavy.

He knew clearly that the human race and all races in the heavens were in full development.

This war, both in terms of number of people and scale, was far greater than the previous 'Galaxy War'. I don't know how many people died in the war.

However, the Great Qin Heavenly Court was not even qualified to participate in the war.

This made him unwilling and extremely ashamed.

If the Great Qin Heavenly Court were stronger, the ending would not be like this!

Just then.

A gray wind passed through the vast world of Tai Xuantian and struck Qin Wudao.

The wind carries great poison.

It corroded the void, and even the laws could not withstand it.

"Enemy attack!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

Xue Rengui shouted, moved his steps, and quickly stood in front of Qin Wudao.

This great change made Zhuge Liang, Xiao He, Yue Fei and other ministers look pale and bloodless.

The wind is moving very fast.

In an instant, he arrived in front of Qin Wudao.

Critical time.

A force of destiny fell and enveloped Qin Wudao and Xue Rengui, blocking the evil wind.

"Are all descendants of the Demon Saint so despicable?"

A calm voice sounded.

The void twisted, and the figure of Emperor Tianyun emerged. The power of the Destiny Principle above his head turned into a long river of destiny, which was extremely mysterious and could see through everything.

Under the Purple Ming.

An eight-headed giant snake emerged. Each head was equivalent to a huge mountain, covering the sky.

Jiujiang stared at Emperor Tianming with eight pairs of wide scarlet eyes, hesitating and not daring to take action for a long time.

If Emperor Tianming was just an ordinary early-stage Immortal Emperor warrior, he would have pounced on it and swallowed it in one gulp.

The key point is that the Emperor of Destiny is still an eighth-level Destiny Master, who can divine secrets and turn disaster into good fortune. Since he dares to reveal his true identity, he must have some trump cards.

What if this is a trap?

Thinking of this, Jiujiang couldn't help but want to quit.

"Qin Wudao, good luck to you!"

Jiujiang glanced at Qin Wudao unwillingly, turned around and left the Taixuantian World.

"Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative!"

When the crisis was over, Qin Wudao raised his hands and saluted.

"Your Majesty, you are welcome!"

Emperor Tianming smiled and waved his hands, looked straight at Zhang Sanfeng with his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, how do you think of my empty city plan?"

His eyes were full of complexity and shock.

Unexpectedly, there is an eighth-level destiny master in the small Great Qin Heavenly Court.

(End of chapter)