Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 147 - 146: Heavy Losses_1

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Chapter 147: Chapter 146: Heavy Losses_1

"Damn it, we’re ambushed! Retreat, retreat...!" Scorpion Shadow roared, bursting from the collapsing mountainside and looking around at the encircling enemies in horror. They were surrounded!

The terrified Scorpion Tribe soldiers tried to escape in panic, but with tall mountains on both sides, they could only charge forward or retreat. Due to their different positions, the Scorpion Tribe’s forces were quickly split in two.

"Prepare for a rockslide!" Zhao Yun commanded again, his eyes filled with an even more intense chill.

Countless boulders, each several zhang in diameter, were pushed down the slope by the soldiers. The mountains shook, and dust filled the air.

Struck by a massive boulder, a Scorpion Tribe soldier was flung away, sprawling on the ground as he coughed up fresh blood. Before he could get up, another boulder crushed him into meat paste.

Soon, the base of the two Male Mountains was piled high with blood and flesh.

The Scorpion Tribe soldiers fortunate enough to avoid the boulders were all pale with terror, drenched in cold sweat.

"No...!" Scorpion Shadow howled in grief, its eyes weeping blood. After two rounds of attacks, over half the army it led was lost. Combined with the soldiers who died during the first assault on Tianfeng City, very few remained.

Remember, the Scorpion Tribe soldiers eligible for the army are the elite of our tribe!

But now, so many have fallen!

It felt guilty! It had sinned!

"Attack!" In its wretched sorrow, Scorpion Shadow surged with black light. Its massive body leaped into the air, flying towards Zhao Yun on the mountaintop.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

The Azure Dragon Army soldiers drew their bows and unleashed a storm of arrows. They streaked across the sky and rained down on Scorpion Shadow, producing harsh scraping sounds but causing no damage.

The defense of a Saint Realm expert was truly formidable!

"Azure Dragon Sky Suppression!" Zhao Yun declared, looking down on Scorpion Shadow. As he focused his will, countless azure formations appeared in the sky. A thousand-zhang-long Azure Dragon burst forth from the formations, bearing down with terrifying might.

The Army Soul, embodying the collective power of all Azure Dragon Army soldiers, wielded supreme might. Wherever it passed, the Void trembled violently, and numerous cracks appeared.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The air exploded. Scorpion Shadow’s body was flung backward. Its twin claws, wreathed in dark energy, shattered, sending fragments of flesh scattering everywhere.

The two broken claws flew through the air for ten thousand zhang, slamming into two giant mountains. With a deafening, thunderous crash, the mountaintops were obliterated.

"AHH!" Scorpion Shadow screamed continuously as its twin claws were destroyed, but the ferocity in its eyes only intensified. A thick, bloody light appeared within its body and surged into its tail. With a slight flick, it sprayed out a dense poisonous fog that blotted out the sky, enveloping the Azure Dragon Army soldiers.

Sky Poison Liquid!

This was the Scorpion Tribe’s ultimate attack. It concentrated all the energy in its body into its tail to release an intense toxin. Once enveloped by this poisonous gas, even a Saint Realm powerhouse would lose their ability to fight.

Although this move was powerful, it had severe side effects, leading to a drastic loss of vital essence and blood. In milder cases, one’s cultivation would be crippled; in severe cases, it meant immediate death.

Scorpion Shadow cackled coldly. "All who are enveloped by the poison will perish!"

Its previously magnificent and mighty body shriveled, becoming a mere bag of bones. The gray carapace on its back cracked, revealing its pitch-black skeleton.

It was ruined!

Although it didn’t die immediately, it wouldn’t live much longer.

But it didn’t matter. As long as Zhao Yun could be killed and the Azure Dragon Army wiped out, it would all be worth it. After its claws were destroyed, it lost the will to live.

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Besides, it dared to use this move because it could be resurrected!

"You may have celebrated too soon!" At that very moment, a vigorous voice emerged from the poison fog, causing Scorpion Shadow’s smile to freeze. What was happening?

A gentle breeze blew, scattering the poisonous fog.

The scene at the mountaintop appeared before everyone. Radiant azure light flashed, and all the Azure Dragon Army soldiers, shielded by the Azure Dragon’s shadow, were safe and sound.

This can’t be possible! Scorpion Shadow’s pupils contracted sharply, and it shook its head repeatedly, unable to accept what it was seeing.

The Sky Poison Liquid, which had always been invincible and had slain billions of enemies, had actually been countered!

"It’s time to send you on your way!" Zhao Yun declared, raising his battle spear. His body was surrounded by spear shadows, like blooming spear flowers, shimmering with a dazzling, breathtakingly beautiful, and utterly captivating radiance.

The spear struck like lightning!

Under Scorpion Shadow’s incredulous gaze, the battle spear pierced its body, the sharp energy within pulverizing its internal organs.

BANG!

With a loud explosion, Scorpion Shadow’s body burst apart.

In the gorge, the few remaining Scorpion Tribe soldiers stared blankly. Their great general was dead...

"Kill!" Zhao Yun ordered dispassionately, withdrawing his battle spear and looking at the dazed enemies below.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH...

THUD! THUD! THUD...

Countless arrows pierced the air, and numerous boulders rolled down, like the hand of death itself, ruthlessly slaughtering the Scorpion Tribe soldiers.

Death!

Destruction!

Despair!

The number of Scorpion Tribe soldiers dwindled, their screams growing weaker and weaker until they faded completely, silenced forever.

「Two hundred li away, on a vast plain.」

The White Tiger Army and a force of 150,000 Scorpion Tribe soldiers faced each other. Deadly Evil Qi permeated the air, thick with a murderous atmosphere.

"Charge!" Lv Bu commanded loudly, raising his halberd.

Behind him, the White Tiger Army soldiers, like ferocious tigers unleashed from their cages, surged forward. Every soldier’s eyes were filled with a suffocating Evil Qi, entirely devoid of emotion.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds: Kill!

Kill everyone under the heavens to forge an invincible will! This was how Lv Bu trained his army; in countless slaughters, the strongest soldiers were born.

Although this method of fighting resulted in a high death toll, it was undeniably the fastest way to increase power: nourishing war with war, pursuing the path of the strong on the brink of death.

These madmen! Facing the fearless White Tiger Army, the Scorpion Tribe general felt immense pressure, frowning as he led his troops to meet the charge.

BOOM!

Soon, the two sides clashed. Blood spurted, and mangled corpses fell to the earth.

Death bloomed like grotesque, vibrant flowers upon the land.

「Further away.」

The Vermilion Bird Army was fighting; the Black Turtle Army was slaughtering. The northwest region of the Qin Empire had utterly transformed into a slaughterhouse, and the once rampantly arrogant Scorpion Tribe were now merely prey to be butchered.

Blood surged in the northwest!

Souls perished in the great desert!

「In the vast desert, on a sand dune.」

A black light emerged, nurturing a faint breath of life that flickered, sometimes strong, sometimes weak.

「About a day later.」

The sand dune exploded, and a black scorpion crawled out. The aura it emanated was indeed that of the fallen Scorpion Shadow. "Cough, cough..."

It had successfully resurrected via the Corpse of Lingering Obsession!

The price it paid was a fall from the Supreme Saint Realm to the Great Saint Level; over a hundred thousand years of cultivation had vanished into nothingness.

"Qin Empire, I’ll remember this grudge!" Scorpion Shadow roared ferociously, its hatred for the Qin Empire so profound that all the waters of the three rivers and five lakes could not wash it away.

The surrounding sand dunes all exploded!

Yellow sand filled the air, obscuring the sky.

After venting its fury, Scorpion Shadow calmed down and flew towards the army’s encampment. It had to tell Scorpion Thorn about the ambush and make him find a way to rescue the rest of their kinsmen.

Flying at full speed, it arrived outside the military camp in just one hour.

What met its eyes were countless injured kinsmen, their faces all etched with despair...

A terrible premonition welled up in Scorpion Shadow’s heart.