Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Imperial City.

Inside the royal study.

Qin Wudao and Mencius were discussing Tao, discussing good strategies for governing the world. The power of Tao's principles was stirring, describing the scene of a prosperous age.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Mencius stopped talking, looked up at the starry sky, and said with a slightly solemn expression: "Your Majesty, someone is coming!"

Qin Wudao was slightly surprised and said: "Who is coming?"

"A young man in rough clothes with an ancient book on his head!"

Mencius replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the vast world of Tai Xuantian trembled violently, and a powerful force descended, blasting open the sky of the world. The terrifying power turned all the power of Taoism entrenched on the sky into powder.

The Great Wall blazed brightly, and a yellow dragon flew out with wild momentum, roaring towards the sky as it rushed forward.

But in the next breath, he was slapped away.

"Enemy attack!"

In an instant, in the Imperial City, the auras of countless powerful men broke through the air, filled the air, the literary aura stirred, the murderous aura filled the field, and the power of several military souls stood tall in the sky.

In the sea of ​​luck, the three gods opened their eyes, their divine light was bright and supreme, and they looked towards the sky.

In the dark void, the golden man of time and the golden man of space clenched their fists, the power of Tao lingered, and powerful attacks could explode at any time.

"My dear, what is his strength?"

Qin Wudao's face darkened slightly, he walked towards the outside of the palace and asked coldly.

"Immortal Realm!"

Mencius followed behind and said with a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "But it is very dangerous!"

Qin Wudao's heart sank. When he was discussing Taoism, he had understood Mencius's strength. He could reach the invincible Immortal Emperor realm and fight against the powerful Immortal Lord without being defeated.

Now even Mencius feels dangerous, which means that the person coming is no ordinary immortal.

But isn’t there no other Immortal Lord in the universe?

"Where is the Emperor of Qin?"

In the cracks in the void, the body of a young man in rough clothes emerged, with an ancient book on his head. He had no aura and was independent of the world. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary person.

"Who are you?"

Qin Wudao's body broke through the air, holding Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and asked: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The boy in rough clothes did not sense any murderous intent, and when he destroyed the world's sky just now, he did not damage the Great Wall.

If not, even if he knew that the boy in rough clothes was powerful, he would kill him at all costs.

"That's what I'm saying, can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

The boy in rough clothes said with a smile.

Qin Wudao's face turned dark and he was about to go crazy.

Seeing this, the boy in rough clothes quickly said: "Little Book said that when you go out, you should make friends. I came to Daqin Xianting just to make friends with you!"

Qin Wudao: "."

He even suspected that there was something wrong with the young man in rough clothes. He was obviously here to make friends, but he acted like he had a life-and-death hatred.

"Then why did you smash the world's sky?" Qin Wudao asked in confusion.

Repairing the world canopy is not an easy task and requires a lot of resources and time.

"It's blocking my way!"

"No one in this world can stand in my way, no one!"

The boy in rough clothes said casually, his calm eyes flashed with invincibility, endless coercion and endless domination.

Qin Wudao: "."

He had a little headache.

At this moment, a supreme power descended and enveloped the vast world of Tai Xuantian, rolling continuously, but it seemed to be afraid of something and never took action.

"This is for you!"

"If you can get out of this world, maybe we can meet again!"

The boy in rough clothes raised his head, glanced at the top of his head, showed a trace of disdain, threw a token towards Qin Wudao, clasped his fists and said, "See you later!"

The words fell.

His body gradually faded.

What disappeared with it was the supreme power outside the vast world of Tai Xuantian.

"The will of the heavens?"

Qin Wudao raised his eyebrows slightly. As soon as the boy in rough clothes arrived, the will of the heavens followed him. There must be a close connection between the two.

It is not an easy task to elicit the will of the heavens.

Moreover, when the will of the heavens came, he sensed the hesitation of the will of the heavens and seemed to be extremely afraid.

This made him even more curious about the origin of the boy in rough clothes.

"And this token is also extraordinary!"

Qin Wudao looked down at the token. He couldn't tell what material it was made of, but the power it contained was equivalent to a Hongmeng innate spiritual treasure.

The front of the token is engraved with numerous mysterious patterns, resembling an ancient book.

In ancient books, there are endless immortal charms that cover all realms and heavens.

"Your Majesty, this person is very young!"

At this time, Mencius said: "Judging from the appearance and life wheel, he will definitely not be more than five hundred years old!"

Five hundred year old Immortal Lord!

Qin Wudao's pupils shrank slightly and he felt a little pressure.

Before the boy in rough clothes appeared, he was quite satisfied with his own cultivation. Looking across the world, few people could compare with him. Even Ji Huangdao, Emperor Tianwu, Meng Shi and other geniuses were defeated by him.

Now it seems that there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world!

“Keep working hard!”

Qin Wudao sighed and flew towards the palace with endless fighting spirit.

When Mencius saw this, he smiled. He only emphasized the cultivation of the young man in rough clothes, but did not tell the origin of the young man in rough clothes.

How can an ordinary force be able to cultivate a five-hundred-year-old immortal?

Moreover, the ancient book on the head of the boy in rough clothes is even more extraordinary.

The emperor’s fortune is great!

Royal Palace!

Lords and ministers gather together!

"Your Majesty, according to your instructions, I have found three bloodlines, namely tiger blood, wolf blood, and snake blood!"

In the majestic hall, Prime Minister Lan Tuo stood at the head of the civil servants, bowed his hands and saluted.

On the imperial chair, the Grand Emperor is standing high, wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown on his head. The ultimate imperial law is permeating the air, which is enough to suppress thousands of worlds and destroy endless time and space.

He drummed his fingers on the armrest, lost in thought.

Bloodline!

It is an important symbol to distinguish ethnic groups.

After breaking away from the human race, in order to distinguish himself from the human race, he had to change his bloodline.

Only in this way can the Xiongnu be considered a new ethnic group and be recognized by heaven and earth to facilitate future development.

"Wolf blood!"

After a long time, the emperor made up his mind.

Wolf clan.

He likes the unity and cooperation of the wolf tribe, the bloodthirsty ferocity of the wolf tribe, and realizes the wolf tribe's persistence in fighting.

He wanted to build the Huns into a brave ethnic group.

"As you command!"

Lan Tuo bowed respectfully and returned to his seat.

"this"

Hearing that the wolf blood was to be integrated into the main hall, many ministers expressed hesitation. They were still used to being human beings, and they would inevitably feel a little conflicted when they thought of adding wolf blood to their bloodline.

"The blood fusion must be completed within ten years, and a new bloodline must be cultivated within a thousand years!"

"Those who exchange blood are the people of the Huns!"

"Those who do not change their blood are slaves of the Huns!"

As if aware of the minister's reluctance, the Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, a terrifying murderous aura erupted, shrouding the hall, and commanded majestically.

"I accept the decree!"

The hearts of all the civil and military officials trembled, and they hurriedly knelt down to salute.

"So good!"

The Emperor nodded, his body gradually faded, and he disappeared from the imperial chair.

About half a quarter of an hour after he left, many ministers raised their heads one after another, looked at the empty imperial chair, and left with complicated emotions.