Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1187: Chapter 1181: Defying a Quasi-Saint

One day later.

The Dark Leopard Clan completely disappeared from this world.

Zheng He was leading his soldiers to clean the battlefield, inventory resources, and understand the mining situation of the Chaos mine.

"Come out!"

Zhang Liao stood on the mountaintop, looking down at the busy soldiers. Suddenly, he lifted his head fiercely to gaze into the distance and said in a deep voice.

In the valley, Zheng He, who was busy, looked up, squinted his eyes slightly, and began to be on guard.

Under the gaze of the two, the distant void exploded, collapsing hundreds of thousands of miles.

A giant bull spanning thousands of miles walked out from the void, covered in muscles, with eyes emitting rolling black qi, exuding a terrifying saintly might, suppressing endless time and space.

This bull was the Clan Leader of the Chaos Bull Tribe!

One of the mighty beings of the Ancient Savage Mountains.

Dominating one side.

"I didn’t expect you to discover this clan leader!"

The Clan Leader of the Chaos Bull Tribe stood among the clouds, carefully scrutinized Zhang Liao, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, and said in a buzzing voice.

"You are indeed ruthless, the Dark Leopard Clan Leader admired you so much, treated you as their last hope, yet you abandoned him!"

Zhang Liao shook his head and said.

When he killed the Dark Leopard Clan Leader, he noticed a very powerful aura hidden in the surrounding mountains.

This showed that the Chaos Bull Clan Leader had been there for a long time.

He just hadn’t taken action.

"It seems you are a smart person, then please hand over the Chaos mine and scram out of this mountain range!"

The Chaos Bull Clan Leader squinted slightly, remained silent for a moment, then spoke softly.

Indeed.

As Zhang Liao had guessed, he had been there for a long time.

The reason for not taking action was to wait for the extinction of the Dark Leopard Clan, and then snatch the Chaos mine.

After all, the Dark Leopard Clan was a vassal of the Bull Tribe, so it was inappropriate to directly rob them.

Although the Dark Leopard Clan would offer a portion of Chaos stones periodically, compared to an entire Chaos mine, the offered Chaos stones seemed insignificant.

"What if not?"

Zhang Liao’s expression darkened as he quietly tightened his grip on the hook-blade.

"Not?"

"Do you have the right to refuse?"

"Don’t think just because you killed a leopard, you consider yourself a figure to be reckoned with; in the eyes of this clan leader, you’re still an ant!"

The Chaos Bull Clan Leader was stunned, full of disdain.

"Then let’s fight!"

Zhang Liao said coldly.

The Chaos Bull Clan Leader shouted coldly, righteously, "Bold scoundrel, how dare you exterminate the Dark Leopard Clan while this clan leader was in seclusion. Today, this clan leader shall seek justice for the Dark Leopard Clan!"

The sonorous voice resonated throughout the Ancient Savage Mountains, falling into the ears of countless beings, fully astonished.

Especially the vassal forces of the Chaos Bull Tribe, who were greatly excited.

"The Chaos Bull Tribe is a race worthy of reliance!"

In the mountains not far away, a monkey with grizzled hair knelt on the ground in reverence, crying rivers of tears.

Moved!

Too moved!

"You... impressive!"

After hearing this, Zhang Liao couldn’t help but give a thumbs-up.

What a shameless person!

No!

A shameless bull!

First, watching as the vassal force was annihilated, then, under the guise of seeking revenge for the vassal force, snatching the Chaos mine, finally selling a wave of goodwill, truly hypocritical to the extreme.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

The Chaos Bull Tribe Leader grinned, but his gaze was exceedingly cold. With a forceful stomp of his front hoof, raw power surged, crushing a large expanse of void, charging towards Zhang Liao.

This charge was like an ancient divine mountain crashing down.

Bull crashes the sky!

The inherited Divine Skills of the Chaos Bull Tribe, when cultivated to the utmost, can even crash open the Chaos void, re-start a new heaven.

"Fight!"

Zhang Liao took a deep breath, his blood boiling, emitting a roaring sound, his face flushed, not with fear, but a kind of excitement.

Come on!

Let’s fight!

In his past life, he dared to charge into an army camp of hundreds of thousands with just eight hundred warriors.

Why not defy a Quasi-Saint with the cultivation of an Immortal Sovereign in this life?

Rumble!

Above the nine heavens, nine war drums suddenly sounded.

Zhang Liao’s body soared into the air, surrounded by radiant immortal light, the Dao of the Grand Barren spanned across the sky, shaking heaven and earth, crushing endless time and space.

"Slash!"

Zhang Liao roared again, raising the hook-blade high, slashing down forcefully.

The grayish Chaos void was torn into voidness.

Countless destinies shattered, Chaos Qi dispersed, everything was disappearing wherever the blade went.

Boom!

Heaven and earth trembled.

The hook-blade collided with the Chaos Bull Clan Leader, producing a world-shaking explosion, like a sun detonating, emitting a blinding light, illuminating ancient and modern time and space.

"Defend!"

Zheng He’s complexion changed slightly, his toe tapped, soaring up to the sky.

Boundless blue immortal light spread from within him, forming a shield, protecting all the Qin soldiers.

The next moment, several mountaintops in the distance were destroyed by the aftermath, mountain bodies collapsed, rocks flew, ancient trees turned to ash, myriad life extinguished, reduced to a wasteland.

"Fight again!"

In the midst of the battlefield, Zhang Liao flew backward for ten thousand miles, hitting a giant mountain, spitting blood.

But he did not pause, immediately emerging from the ruins, wielding the hook-blade, launching another attack, pressing forward without fear.

Fierce!

What is fierce?

The more you fight, the fiercer you become!

As long as one is not dead, one can keep fighting!

Life does not cease, battle does not stop!

"The power of an ant, how can it overturn the heavens?"

The Chaos Bull Clan Leader stepped back two steps, his expression somewhat unsightly, because even after using his trump card, he hadn’t managed to kill Zhang Liao.

In his eyes, this was a humiliation.

"Heaven Bull’s Blade!"

The Chaos Bull Clan Leader roared, incessantly drawing immortal energy into his horns, like two heavenly blades, extremely sharp, tearing through heaven and earth.

Then, he launched ’Bull crashes the sky’ again, charging down in anger.

Heaven and earth warped because of it.

The world shattered because of it.

The myriad ways were torn apart because of it.

In response, Zhang Liao did not retreat, slashing down with force.

Bang bang!

The void shattered.

Zhang Liao was hurled out again, his right arm torn, blood continuously trickling down.

"Kill!"

After stabilizing himself, Zhang Liao continued to charge, his eyes blood-red, his aura violent, completely lost in a berserk state.

Bang bang bang!

Another round of combat.

The Chaos Bull Clan Leader flew backward a hundred miles, a scar remained on his forehead, with lingering terrifying blade intent.

"You dare to wound this clan leader?"

Feeling the pain from his forehead, the Chaos Bull Clan Leader roared with rage, galloping in the air, shattering multiple temporal layers, clashing fiercely with Zhang Liao once more.

As the battle went on, the Chaos Bull Clan became increasingly alarmed.

Because Zhang Liao was like an unkillable cockroach.

The more severely injured he got, the stronger he erupted in power.

"The situation is not looking good!"

On the ground, Zheng He’s brow furrowed slightly, because Zhang Liao was already walking on the edge of life and death, at any risk of perishing into the Yellow Spring.

He had a mind to intervene.

But seeing Zhang Liao fighting more bravely, he hesitated for a moment and still hasn’t joined the fray.

Life and death!

Best hone a person’s will and breakthrough their own limits.

Soon.

Zhang Liao and the Chaos Bull Clan Leader had exchanged tens of thousands of blows.

At this moment, Zhang Liao was almost unrecognizable, his arm broken, several blood holes in his upper body, his face smeared with blood, his original appearance no longer discernible.

But only his pair of eyes remained bright!

Brilliant as the scorching sun.