Chapter 1234: Chapter 1228: Peerless Qin General
"Dragon battling in the wilds!"
"Absolute Guard!"
Beneath the Heavenly Sword, Zhao Yun’s body seemed incomparably small, like a speck of dust.
Yet Zhao Yun did not panic. Divine light flashed between his brows as the ’Guardian Divine Pattern’ tore through the Void, hovering above his head, blazing with radiance, illuminating the ages of time and space.
At the same time.
The Dao Law power of the Hongmeng Spear Path and the Dao Law power of Hongmeng Guard flared across the sky.
Two kinds of Dao Law power belonging to the Dominion Realm.
One for attack, one for defense.
They granted him peerless, unmatched combat power, and a defense as solid as a boulder.
"Break!"
A flash of ferocity crossed his eyes.
Zhao Yun frenziedly circulated the Saint power in his body, taking the initiative to charge straight toward the Sword Qi cleaving down from Purple Hell, and finally, under everyone’s gaze, collided head-on with that Sword Qi.
With that collision, Sword Qi and spear Qi rampaged!
Even the time and space of the outer world of Chaos began to violently tremble.
Changkong was utterly destroyed!
The myriad Daos were all annihilated!
The experts of Heaven’s Gate and the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty’s Second Legion all changed countenance, uncontrollably retreating, their auras in disorder, suffering backlash to varying degrees.
None of them spoke, their eyes fixed tightly on the point of impact, which had already turned into a black hole. Violent power swept out, shrouding their sight, destroying everything.
"He’s dead for sure!"
"Even with the army formation’s blessing, his strength only reaches the Peak of the Pre-saint Realm, he has yet to break through to Dao Saint. And the ’Sword of Heaven’ is enough to slaughter all below Dao Saint!"
Tianzhu’s somewhat pale face revealed a trace of a smile.
He could not be more familiar with the power of the Heavenly Sword Grand Array.
Zhao Yun might be strong, but there was absolutely no way he could withstand it.
"What a pity!"
The onlooking experts could not help but shake their heads and speak. In their eyes, Zhao Yun had already lost; this heaven’s proud son, invincible at his realm, was about to walk toward his end.
Everyone thought Zhao Yun was defeated!
Only the soldiers of the Second Legion kept their burning gazes fixed on the explosion, not the slightest bit flustered, instead full of confidence.
They all believed that their General was undefeated!
Under countless gazes, the remaining shockwaves slowly dissipated, and the shattered chaotic time and space gradually mended.
But what happened next left everyone present utterly dumbfounded.
"How is that possible?"
Tianzhu’s pupils shrank, his already pale face turned deathly white, his body trembling as if he had seen something utterly inconceivable.
Not far away, Zhao Yun stood tall in the sky, Hongmeng Guard Dao Law swirling around him, his clothes neat and tidy, without the slightest injury.
Completely unscathed!
The other Heaven’s Gate experts, seeing this, couldn’t help swallowing, their faces turning gloomy.
At the same time, they realized that the trouble was immense.
This Human race commander before them was even stronger than they had imagined.
"This General isn’t dead. Are you all very disappointed?"
Zhao Yun looked at Tianzhu and the others and spoke calmly.
But in the next instant, his expression twisted ferociously, boundless killing intent erupted, and he shouted harshly, "Next, it’s your turn!"
As his voice fell, he turned into a streak of spear light and shot forward.
His speed was so great that even the Heaven’s Gate experts at the Pre-saint Realm could only see a blurred silhouette.
"Three Elders, be careful!"
Tianzhu’s eyes widened as he shouted loudly.
As the number one of the ten great experts of the outer world of Chaos, his strength far surpassed Martial Artists of the same realm, and he barely managed to catch Zhao Yun’s movements.
However, his warning was already too late.
Clang!
The ear-piercing cry of a spear rang through heaven and earth.
The Three Elders, who had just prepared to dodge, were pierced straight through by the battle spear.
Blood sprayed.
He looked at the battle spear in his chest, his eyes full of disbelief—he was gone?
"Kill!"
At this moment, Zhao Yun’s figure materialized, pulled his spear free, and then vanished again. Only terrifying streaks of spear Qi crisscrossed the Void, annihilating everything.
He was like a reaper claiming lives—every time he appeared, he would take away one Heaven’s Gate expert.
Faced with this ghostlike Zhao Yun, the Heaven’s Gate experts were furious yet helpless, because although Zhao Yun’s realm had not reached Dao Saint, his speed and attacks were already comparable to a Dao Saint.
Helpless, the Heaven’s Gate experts huddled together, stacking thousands of layers of defenses around themselves.
Even so, they still could not withstand Zhao Yun’s attacks.
Heaven’s Gate experts kept falling.
In Zhao Yun’s hands, those Quasi-Sage Great Powers who had always stood aloof on the summit were as weak as chickens and sheep, completely unable to fight back, slaughtered one by one.
In less than an hour, of Heaven’s Gate’s fifty-two Pre-saints, another twenty fell.
The remaining thirty Pre-saints all wore looks of terror, completely losing composure.
They had been slaughtered into fear.
"I... I must be dreaming, right!"
On the distant firmament, many watching experts rubbed their eyes, full of disbelief.
Pre-saints!
They were already the supreme beings of this heaven and earth, standing above the clouds, looking down upon all living beings.
Yet now, they were falling in droves.
"Retreat!"
Watching the experts around him fall one after another, Tianzhu gritted his teeth and decisively ordered.
He knew that they had lost!
If this dragged on.
There was a risk of total annihilation.
"By your command!"
The remaining Heaven’s Gate experts breathed a sigh of relief at his words, hastily executing their movement techniques and flying toward the distance.
They did not want to stay in this damned place for even a moment longer.
A few breaths later, the Heaven’s Gate experts had already vanished beyond the distant horizon.
Ripples spread through the Void as Zhao Yun’s figure emerged, gripping his blood-soaked battle spear, clad in bloodstained silver armor, blood-red hair flying, scarlet eyes brimming with endless killing intent.
He looked toward the distant sky but did not give chase.
After a moment of silence.
He turned his gaze to several other locations in the Ancient Fierce Mountains.
...
Southeast side of the Ancient Fierce Mountains.
Xu Da stood with blade in hand, his figure burly, eyes fixed ahead as infinite battle intent erupted, making the nine heavens and ten earths tremble, forcing heaven and earth itself to retreat.
As the foremost founding hero of the Ming Dynasty, ranked first among the six founding Kings, his strength was naturally beyond doubt.
Opposite him stood twenty-seven Pre-saints sent by Heaven Saint City, endless Saint might radiating from them, every gesture carrying terrifying might.
"Kill!"
The Heaven Saint Clan Leader ordered coldly, a flash of killing intent in his eyes that made heaven and earth collapse, as if to slay all enemies.
Boom!
Twenty-seven beams of Saint light tore through the air.
Twenty-seven terrifying attacks blotted out the sky.
"Come then!"
Xu Da narrowed his eyes, his expression icy and indifferent. He took a step forward and suddenly swung his blade. A biting blade Qi appeared, splitting heaven and earth in two.
Bam!
The two Heaven Saint Clan experts charging at the front were cut in half at the waist on the spot, blood spraying, splattering across the Azure firmament.
One blade to cut down two Saints!
The Heaven Saint Clan Leader’s brows furrowed slightly, a hint of dread flickering in the depths of his eyes.
...
Southern side of the Ancient Fierce Mountains.
A dragon of Azure Dragon blade Qi coiled through the sky.
With the blessing of the Eleventh Legion’s army soul, Guan Yu’s cultivation had reached the Peak of the Pre-saint Realm. The Green Dragon Crescent Blade was raised high, azure Saint light dazzling, containing inexhaustible might.
Heaven and earth split apart as over a dozen Pre-saint experts of the Yellow Spring Mansion were all blasted flying, blood staining billions of miles of sky.
Around him lay corpses everywhere, residual Saint might lingering, terrifying beyond compare.
...
"Die!"
On another battlefield, Xue Rengui stood in the Void, bow drawn and arrow nocked, loosing nine arrows.
Nine stars in a row!
Instantly, on the sky a billion miles away, nine clouds of blood mist blossomed.
Draw the bow!
Slay Saints!
Exalt the might of the Qin Dynasty!
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