Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 910 The Dragon Envoy Arrives

“Almost seamless!”

Zhang Sanfeng came out of the queue and said with a smile.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, holding a fly whisk in his hand, and his temperament was refined, like an ancient master, hiding in the mortal world.

"almost?"

Emperor Tianyun frowned slightly.

The use of this word shows that his "empty city strategy" is flawed.

As the first destiny master of the human race, it has been many years, and no one has said that he has any shortcomings.

"Please look!"

Zhang Sanfeng waved the dust in his hand, and countless strands of the power of destiny emerged and flew into the sky.

In the next breath, a mysterious Taoist rhyme appeared on the world sky of Taixuantian Great Thousand World, suppressing a ray of destiny power.

Emperor Tianyun's pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed. Is there really a flaw?

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, this Dao Seal is not outstanding at all.

But in his eyes, you can get a lot of useful information.

For example.

The owner of this power of destiny is also an eighth-level destiny master.

As of now, there are only two eighth-level destiny masters in the world.

One of them is him.

The identity of the other one among all the clans in the world is top secret and his whereabouts are uncertain. No one knows who he is yet.

"I was negligent!"

Emperor Tianyun shook his head, raised his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your advice!"

After Zhang Sanfeng's guidance, he immediately noticed what he had missed.

He only sealed the secrets of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

But Jiujiang was ignored.

The destiny masters of all the heavens and tribes have blessed Jiujiang with the power of destiny, which is equivalent to my personal presence. Naturally, it can be seen that he has no back-up plan.

Zhang Sanfeng took action in time to suppress the power of destiny in Jiujiang, making it impossible for the destiny masters of all races in the world to give him any hints.

This is the reason why Jiujiang hesitates and is unwilling to leave.

Empty city plan!

Qin Wudao, Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia and others secretly rejoiced when they heard the conversation between the two.

It turned out that they had walked around the gate of hell again.

"Fellow Taoist, I heard that the identity of the destiny master of all the tribes in the world is unknown. Are you interested in finding out?"

Zhang Sanfeng suggested with a smile.

He called Emperor Tianyun directly as a Taoist friend, not as a senior.

It shows that his destiny technique is no weaker than that of Emperor Tianyun.

The two parties are friends of the same generation.

"How to find out?"

Emperor Tianyun became interested and asked curiously.

Zhang Sanfeng did not speak, but pointed at the suppressed power of destiny.

“Great idea!”

Emperor Tianyun's eyes lit up, his body swayed, and he pulled Zhang Sanfeng away. At the same time, the power of destiny disappeared.

After the two people disappeared, Qin Wudao and others had not yet reacted.

You can see the urgency in his heart.

at the same time.

In a secret room in Wanzu Hall.

"Failed again?"

The silent void was suddenly broken by a voice.

After that, the secret room returned to silence.

After about a quarter of an hour, the door to the secret room slowly opened, and a figure with fire all over its body and a strong murderous intent strode away.

"Still not working?"

Not far away, in a certain pavilion, Bai Ze was sitting in the air, looking at the departing figure, he couldn't help but shake his head and said.

In his hand, he held a folding fan, shaking it slightly, producing a few wisps of soft wind, blowing his hair.

A faint power of destiny appeared subsequently.

pity.

Nothing was divined.

Judging from the energy fluctuations revealed, he has reached the seventh level of destiny master!

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed.

During this period, except for the necessary courtiers to maintain the operation of the country, the rest were practicing in seclusion.

Inside the royal study.

Qin Wudao was reading the memorial.

His current state is still at the peak of Luo Tianxian.

To break through the Great Luo Jinxian, you still need a period of accumulation, or you need to use treasures to break through.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to retreat.

As he read the memorial, Qin Wudao gained a detailed understanding of the recent war.

Two months ago, the first round of confrontation between the human race and the various races in the heavens ended. Both sides lost five Immortal Emperors, more than twenty Immortal Kings, and hundreds of Daluo Golden Immortals.

As for Luo Tianshangxian and Jinxian warriors, they are countless.

One and a half months ago, after half a month of rest, all the races in the world launched another attack, besieging the ancestral land of the human race, and dispatched ordinary legions, causing more and more warriors to participate in the war.

Half a month ago, in a month-long fierce battle, Emperor Feng Ming defeated all the tribes in the world.

Five days ago, all the tribes in the world sent more than seventy envoys to the tribes they had made friends with. Their purpose is self-evident.

"The situation is not optimistic!"

After flipping through the information, Qin Wudao rubbed his brow, his pressure increased dramatically.

He found a problem.

When the war reached a stalemate, the human race did not send an envoy.

This shows that the human race has no allies.

And so on.

When all the races in the world convince their allies to join the war, the human race will fall into passivity.

He also knows why the human race has no allies.

The Sky Splitting Era period.

The human race raises its troops to attack the sky, but all races are unwilling to do so, but as a vassal force, they have no choice.

Many ethnic groups have shadows about that war.

Naturally, they are not willing to help the human race.

"Your Majesty, the Dragon Prince is here!"

At this moment, Zhuge Liang walked into the imperial study room, bowed his hands and saluted.

"Ao Hong?"

Qin Wudao still had some impressions of the Dragon Clan Crown Prince.

"What is he here for?"

"I don't know. They said they have something important and want to discuss it with His Majesty!"

Zhuge Liang replied.

Qin Wudao raised his eyebrows. There was not much interaction between him and the Dragon Clan!

Is it a war between the human race and all races in the heavens?

That’s not right either!

If it has something to do with all the races in the world, they should go to the top of the human race!

"Lead the way!"

With doubts about the probability, Qin Wudao, led by Zhuge Liang, came to the side hall next to the court hall.

This palace is a place specially designed to receive foreign guests.

However, it is rarely used.

In the main hall, the Dragon Clan envoy had been waiting for a while. There were not many of them, about ten people, among whom Ao Hong and a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe were sitting on chairs.

The rest of the people accompanying them stood behind the two.

Qin Wudao's attention was mainly focused on middle-aged people.

The breath is not visible, as if it does not exist.

This phenomenon occurs.

There are only two possibilities.

Or he is really a mortal with no cultivation.

Or the realm is too high, returning to nature, and unable to see through.

To be able to sit on an equal footing with Ao Hong, he is definitely not a mortal. There is only the second possibility.

"Brother Qin, you are here!"

Ao Hong was the first to notice Qin Wudao, stood up and said.

The middle-aged man in green robe raised his head and glanced at Qin Wudao, then looked back and ignored him, looking extremely arrogant.

Qin Wudao said with a smile: "Brother Ao came from afar and I didn't welcome him. It's really rude!"

"Haha, Brother Qin is so polite!"

Ao Hong didn't care and said: "I came here rashly this time because I want to ask for your help, Brother Qin!"

When Qin Wudao heard this, his heart moved, the Dragon Clan was not weak in strength.

Is there anything I can ask of him?

but.

He had been the king for many years, and he had already managed to survive the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression. He sat calmly on the chair and continued to chat with Ao Hong.

A few minutes later, Ao Hong's face straightened and he got to the point. He looked at Qin Wudao with burning eyes: "Brother Qin, I wonder if you have the Ancestral Dragon's Relic in your hand?"

(End of chapter)