Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1186: Chapter 1180: Slaughter

Two hours later.

Zhang Liao was already leading the million-strong army, arriving outside the Dark Leopard Clan’s territory. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately launched the assault.

Blood and Evil Qi surged into the sky, shrouding the Heavenly Universe in all directions.

"Enemy attack, prepare for battle!"

The tranquil mountain range was shattered in an instant. Hundreds of patrolling Dark Leopard clansmen tore through the air, erupting with terrifying auras; even the weakest among them was at the Immortal Emperor realm.

Especially the Dark Leopard powerhouse leading them, who had reached mid-stage Immortal Venerable realm.

They stood towering among the clouds, each one ten thousand zhang tall, their entire bodies pitch-black, eyes scarlet, radiating ferocious Evil Qi, letting out one low, rumbling roar after another.

"Dare to make an enemy of my Dark Leopard Clan? Courting death!"

The leading Dark Leopard powerhouse bellowed in fury, overlooking the charging Qin army, murder flashing in his eyes as he turned into a streak of black light that pierced through the heavens.

His speed was extremely fast, and the instant he shot out, he merged into the Void, concealing his figure. Even Immortal Venerable experts couldn’t see him clearly.

In a flash, he arrived before Zhang Liao, leopard jaws gaping wide as he bit down savagely.

In the vague blur, one could see his razor-sharp fangs, glinting with a cold light.

"Blade of Life and Death!"

Zhang Liao’s expression did not change. Unhurried, he raised his hook-scythe and lightly slashed out.

This slash looked as if it held no power at all.

Yet it concealed the power of life and death!

"Ant!"

The Dark Leopard powerhouse’s face filled with disdain. Without even thinking, he bit down directly.

However, the moment his teeth made contact with the blade qi, the leopard fangs he’d always been so proud of turned to dust, shattering inch by inch.

"What?"

At this moment, the Dark Leopard powerhouse sensed that something was terribly wrong, but in the next instant, he felt a searing pain in his head and completely lost consciousness.

Blood spurted wildly!

Staining the Changkong crimson!

A huge leopard head tore through the air and fell into the mountain forest!

"Charge!"

After slaying the Dark Leopard powerhouse, Zhang Liao did not pause. He swung the hook-scythe with force, roaring angrily.

With a tap of his toes, he shot into the ranks of the patrolling Dark Leopard clansmen. Every rise and fall of his blade sent hundreds of leopard heads flying, blood raining down to drench the earth.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the million Qin soldiers instantly turned red. Their morale boiled, killing intent flooded the land as they surged into the mountain range, unleashing a frenzied slaughter.

Blood is forever the best way to ignite morale!

"Do you take my Dark Leopard Clan for having no one?"

At that moment, an enraged roar came down from the mountain peak, containing boundless fury that turned into substance, burning the Changkong for billions of li.

Right after, the Void shattered in large swaths.

A massive Dark Leopard powerhouse with a crown upon his head dove down from high above.

He was the Dark Leopard Clan Leader!

At his side followed four Immortal Venerable realm clansmen, and behind him was a powerful army of a million, all composed of Immortal King Martial Artists, erupting with power that soared to the heavens, crushing vast expanses of Void.

An army of a million Immortal King Martial Artists!

If placed in the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens, it would be enough to sweep through the Ninefold Heavens with ease.

Yet in the Chaos Outer World, this was merely the power of a race ranked outside the top hundred in the Ancient Fierce Mountain Range.

From this, one could see the gap between the Myriad Worlds of the Heavens and the Chaos Outer World.

"You came at the right time!"

To this, Zhang Liao felt not the slightest fear. Blazing light erupted in his eyes as he charged forward in high spirits. The blood-colored hook-scythe in his hand was like a blade of heaven, slashing down savagely.

Boom!

An Immortal Venerable late-stage Dark Leopard powerhouse was cleaved directly in two, blood splattering across the Azure sky.

"Formation!"

The Dark Leopard Clan Leader’s pupils contracted sharply as he roared.

The black fur across his body stood on end, his gaze full of vigilance. The strength of this human powerhouse before him was simply too terrifying.

Clearly, they were all Immortal Venerable Martial Artists, yet this human could so easily kill two Dark Leopard Immortal Venerables.

Kill!

He had to use the strongest attack to kill this one.

Otherwise, the Dark Leopard Clan would never know peace.

"Formation!"

"Quickly, set up the Formation!"

The remaining three Immortal Venerable Dark Leopard powerhouses hurriedly roared, eyes full of fear.

The million-strong Immortal King army obeyed the order, hastily shifting their Formation and condensing above their heads a giant Black Panther Army soul, several million li in size, like a colossal mountain coiled upon the firmament.

An aura far surpassing Immortal Venerable peak swept across the desolation.

"Roar!"

The Black Panther Army soul roared, erupting with a violent aura, as if it meant to annihilate everything between heaven and earth.

"Kill!"

Zhang Liao let out a long howl; the hook-scythe chopped down with full force, incomparably sharp, splitting the sky, splitting the myriad Dao, splitting all living beings.

The blade qi manifested, filled entirely with fearless power!

Facing a powerful enemy, he felt no fear!

Facing death, he didn’t care in the least!

Facing a desperate situation, he only fought fiercer!

This is fearlessness!

Boom!

The fearless blade qi collided with the Black Panther Army soul, triggering a world-shaking explosion. Boundless shockwaves spread out, sweeping through light-years of Void, all ground into dust.

The unparalleled, terrifying might surged out, making the entire Ancient Fierce Mountain Range tremble faintly.

"Shatter!"

After a brief stalemate of a few breaths, Zhang Liao’s eyes bulged, veins popping along his arms as he slashed out another arc of blade qi, annihilating the Black Panther Army soul.

Bang! Bang! Bang~

The Dark Leopard clan powerhouses maintaining the Formation all blanched, their bodies thrown back uncontrollably.

Many soldiers whose cultivation was weaker simply couldn’t withstand the backlash. They exploded in clusters, bodies torn apart, blood spraying everywhere, dyeing the mountains below crimson.

Clang! Clang!

At this moment, three streaks of sword light flashed.

From the rear, Zheng He also launched his attack, slaughtering the other three Immortal Venerable Dark Leopard powerhouses besides the Dark Leopard Clan Leader.

Thus, of the Dark Leopard Clan’s six Immortal Venerable powerhouses, only the Clan Leader remained.

The million-strong Immortal King army had also suffered heavy losses.

Of its peak combat strength, not even one in ten remained.

"Sir, the Dark Leopard Clan admits defeat. What do you want?"

The Dark Leopard Clan Leader swallowed hard and spoke in a deep voice.

When it’s time to yield, you yield.

This was an iron rule of the Ancient Fierce Mountain Range.

Once you’re sure you’re no match and still insist on being stubborn, you will definitely come to a bad end.

"Chaos ore, and the resources of the Dark Leopard Clan!"

Zhang Liao, hook-scythe in hand, walked toward the Dark Leopard Clan Leader step by step. His armor had already turned blood-red, Evil Qi coiling around him like an envoy of hell.

"Impossible!"

The Dark Leopard Clan Leader rejected it outright without even thinking.

Chaos ore was the very foundation of the Dark Leopard Clan’s survival, his lifeblood. How could he hand it over so easily?

Some things are worth defending with your life.

"Then go to hell!"

A flash of killing intent appeared in Zhang Liao’s eyes as he raised the butcher’s blade once more.

The Dark Leopard Clan Leader hurriedly roared, "Stop! The Dark Leopard Clan is under the protection of the Chaos Sky Bull Tribe. If you dare to kill me, that is showing no respect to the Chaos Sky Bull Tribe!"

The Chaos Sky Bull Tribe!

Ninth among the Ten Great Saint Veins!

Their Clan Leader’s strength had reached mid-stage Quasi-Saint, enough to walk sideways through the Ancient Fierce Mountain Range!

"Do I need to give him any face?"

The killing intent in Zhang Liao’s eyes skyrocketed as he lopped off the Dark Leopard Clan Leader’s head with a single stroke. It fell tens of thousands of li away, his eyes still filled with confusion.

He seemed unable to figure it out: he had already invoked the name of the Chaos Sky Bull Tribe, so how could he still have fallen?

In the Ancient Fierce Mountain Range, who dared not show the Chaos Sky Bull Tribe some respect?

"Exterminate the clan!"

Zhang Liao flicked the blood from his hook-scythe forcefully and gave the cold order.

On the ground, slaughter erupted once more.

Blood flowed in streams.

Burying a powerful race.