Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1193: Chapter 1187: Arrogance

Beyond all the worlds.

It was a silent, still starry sky, with no signs of life within hundreds of millions of light-years.

Suddenly, a cosmic fortress appeared, its great power surging, crushing vast expanses of the starry sky, and finally stopping billions of light-years away.

From this perspective, it could be seen that all the worlds presented an upside-down pyramid, divided into nine layers, with the ninth layer being the largest, spanning an unknown number of light-years.

Even the smallest ’Mortal Realm’ spanned trillions of light-years.

There was no doubt.

This was a prosperous world.

It once nurtured several Dao Saint powerhouses.

"Damn it!"

Inside the cosmic fortress, the Third Young Master looked at the worlds ahead, his expression extremely grim.

He hadn’t expected it.

A Quasi-Saint Martial Artist actually repelled the cosmic fortress.

"Third Young Master, the Qin Dynasty’s strength is formidable, I suggest a retreat to the Mechanical Realm, to report to the clan and let the Clan Leader send..."

The War King stepped forward, bowing and suggesting.

He had stayed in all the worlds for a while and understood the strength of the Qin Dynasty, especially its ministers, who possessed heaven-defying combat power that allowed them to fight above their level.

Apart from Bai Qi, there were several others...

But.

Before he could finish his words, the Third Young Master suddenly turned around and sent the War King flying with a strike, falling tens of thousands of feet away, his body shattered, leaving only his soul.

"Third Young Master, you..."

The War King’s soul floated in mid-air, asking in confusion.

"Do I need your counsel to do things?"

The Third Young Master roared angrily.

Then, he waved his right hand powerfully, annihilating the remaining soul of the War King.

The Mechanical Emperor stood nearby, witnessing the Third Young Master kill the War King, his expression somewhat grim, but due to the Third Young Master’s status, he dared not say more.

The Third Young Master, he couldn’t afford to provoke!

This was the young master of the Mechanical Race, a descendant of the first generation, and also the most outstanding genius of the Mechanical Race.

Crucially, he understood the Third Young Master’s nature, being raised within the clan, accustomed to lofty heights, with a superiority ingrained in his bones towards weaker civilizations.

"Issue the order, deploy the ’Destruction Thunder’, and completely obliterate all the worlds!"

The Third Young Master turned around, coldly staring at all the worlds, ordering angrily.

Failure?

Impossible!

He absolutely would not tolerate failure!

In fact, annihilating all the worlds wasn’t his task; as the strongest genius of the Mechanical Race, his mission was to cultivate, to break the limits of his bloodline, and to break through to Dao Saint.

But within the Mechanical Race, there was also intense competition.

His several brothers had long been on the battlefield, accumulating capital, expanding connections, eyeing the ’Clan Son’ position.

Clan Son!

This was the future Clan Leader of the Mechanical Race.

If he didn’t fight for it, his life’s trajectory was likely to become a Clan Protector, guarding one region.

The Protector was noble, but compared to the Clan Leader, it was far inferior.

Therefore, he seized the opportunity to attack all the worlds and spent a huge cost to deploy the cosmic fortress, with the purpose of pushing through all the worlds.

He wanted to prove to the Mechanical Race that he was the strongest genius of the younger generation!

"As you command!"

The mechanical voice sounded.

At the forefront of the cosmic fortress, a massive turret appeared, extremely vast, like a city, covered in profound patterns.

Suddenly, the patterns on the turret began to glow, emitting a tremendous gravitational pull.

The power of destruction lingered.

"Want to destroy all the worlds?"

"Isn’t that a bit too fanciful of you?"

At this moment, a tall figure, holding a halberd, emerged from the crystal wall of all the worlds, arriving outside the cosmic fortress, and spoke calmly.

Though his voice was not loud, it echoed through endless space-time, containing an extreme sharpness, tearing through the starry sky.

"Fire!"

The Third Young Master snarled with a sinister expression.

Boom!

Suddenly, a blazing white shell shot out from the turret, as massive as a million miles, exuding a world-destroying power.

Space-time twisted for it!

The Dao disintegrated for it!

Destruction Thunder!

The strongest attack of the cosmic fortress, capable of unleashing the peak combat power of a Dao Saint.

And to launch this attack was extremely difficult, requiring Origin Power as the raw material and absorbing a vast amount of energy for a successful launch.

"Interesting!"

Lv Bu looked at the ’Destruction Thunder’, his expression slightly grim, and suddenly raised his halberd, slashing forcefully.

Rumble!

The power of the Primal Ghost God Dao permeated!

A black and red halberd aura appeared, imbued with ghostly powers, terrifyingly so, exuding endless viciousness and killing intent, corroding the surrounding starry sky.

At the next breath, the two attacks collided.

The ’Destruction Thunder’ exploded, generating destructive power capable of destroying stars, worlds, and entire civilizations.

Space-time shattered.

The black and red halberd aura also exploded suddenly, the ghostly power spreading, suppressing the force generated by the ’Destruction Thunder’.

"What?"

This scene changed the Third Young Master’s expression.

How could this be?

Didn’t the intelligence say all the worlds were without danger?

Recall Bai Qi cleaving the Silent Cannon with one sword!

And then recall Lv Bu’s halberd annihilating the ’Destruction Thunder’!

He felt a burst of blood-puking frustration.

This is called no danger?

You must be joking!

"Young Master, the intelligence was wrong, retreat quickly!"

The Mechanical Emperor hurriedly stepped forward, respectfully bowing.

"Retreat!"

The Third Young Master nodded and commanded after hearing this.

Whoosh!

The cosmic fortress trembled, beginning to change direction, but right at that moment, a blood-red Sword Qi appeared from the distant stars, cutting through the defensive shield of the cosmic fortress.

"Not good!"

The Third Young Master’s pupils constricted, a trace of panic flashing.

"Want to leave?"

Bai Qi’s figure appeared, speaking to the Third Young Master through endless space-time: "It seems, sir, you’re not going anywhere!"

Seeing Bai Qi not immediately taking action, the Third Young Master took a deep breath and instead became calm, saying coldly: "What? Do you think you can kill this lord?"

Bai Qi gave a slight smile: "Young Master?"

The panic on the Third Young Master’s face vanished, replaced by arrogance: "The Third Young Master of the Mechanical Race, also the strongest genius of the Mechanical Race!"

Mechanical Race!

As a Level 3 civilization of the Profound Universe, it was a hegemonic force.

Any force aware of the Mechanical Race would show some respect.

He brought up his identity, intending to tell Bai Qi about his importance to the Mechanical Race.

Bai Qi looked at the battle sword in his hand and said solemnly: "Are you threatening me, the General?"

The Third Young Master raised his head: "So what if I am?"

Bai Qi remained silent.

I’ve cultivated through killing!

You’re openly provoking me, are you sure about this?

"Then die!"

Suddenly, the killing intent suppressed within Bai Qi exploded completely, staining the starry sky red, his blood sword held high, cutting through the void with the Primal Killing Dao.

"Defend!"

"Quick... defend!"

The Third Young Master saw this and commanded in a terrified voice.

Boom!

The light of the Mechanical Dao blossomed.

Countless missiles of all shapes and sizes cut through the sky, like countless powerful warriors delivering strikes with all their might, unleashing terrifying power in an attempt to block Bai Qi’s attack.

The starry sky exploded spectacularly.

The attacks from both sides canceled each other out, destroying millions of light-years of the starry sky.

"Thankfully, it was blocked!"

"Quickly activate space-time traversal and leave..."

The Third Young Master let out a relieved breath and hastily commanded.

But before he could finish his words, Lv Bu, standing on the other side, also launched a terrifying attack.