Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 684 - 688: More Chaos_1

"Stop!"

Seeing Li Yuanba's onslaught within the army, a deputy general of the Blood Demon Army could no longer stand by. He drew his demon sword, erupting with the strength of a mid-stage Profound Immortal, and struck fiercely.

"Another one courting death!"

Li Yuanba licked his scarlet lips and swung his hammer. The blow sent the deputy general flying hundreds of thousands of miles, his demon body erupting into a blood-red mist. His overwhelming power, like swatting a fly, terrified the surrounding Blood Demon Army soldiers, forcing them to retreat.

With just one blow, he had killed a mid-stage Profound Immortal martial artist.

He's too ruthless! Can we even resist him?

"You've killed countless beings, do you know fear now?"

"You've used all living beings as fodder, do you know terror now?"

Seeing the reaction of the Blood Demon Army soldiers, Li Yuanba sneered, his eyes glinting with滔天 murderous intent as he charged forth once more.

Wherever he passed, death followed.

In the dark starry sky, a flower of blood bloomed, nurtured by the immortal blood of thousands, growing on a demon's corpse. Its gentle swaying was breathtakingly beautiful.

The flower of slaughter blooms in the starry sky! In this boundless universe, apart from the sun, moon, and stars, only slaughter remains!

Within the Imperial Capital, Qin Wudao stood on a tower, hands clasped behind his back, gazing into the distance. He observed the far-off void and that heart-stopping, deep red hue.

A gentle breeze blew, and countless flower buds bloomed across the great land of the Nine Provinces.

The citizens of the Great Qin Saint's Court, whether reciting poetry in academies, cultivating in seclusion, or laboring in the fields, were all thriving, utterly unaware of the impending crisis.

They did not know that a great battle was unfolding in the distant starry space.

They were even less aware that they had already brushed against the brink of life and death.

Compared to the good fortune of the citizens of the Great Qin Saint's Court, the people in the western territories of the human race were far more unfortunate.

The peaceful starfield was shattered by echoing dragon roars.

Slaughter followed.

"After occupying a star, kill all humans at or above the Immortal Realm! Annihilate their souls!"

"Enslave all humans below the Immortal Realm!"

Outside a minor human world, Jiao Hai, the Left General of the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court, drew his Immortal Sword and gave the command.

Compared to before, he had aged significantly.

The formerly azure dragon horns on his head were beginning to turn gray.

Ever since Jiang Ziwen had snatched away his life essence, he could see the end of his life looming. The shadow of death, like a monstrous beast from the abyss, was devouring his soul.

He was terrified.

He was afraid.

Fear drove him to madness. Terror twisted his psyche, causing him to direct all his resentment toward humans.

"Kill!"

One hundred thousand soldiers of the Left Guard transformed into serpentine Jiao Dragons, exuding divine martial prowess. They roared and rushed into the minor world, slaughtering indiscriminately.

Some Jiao Dragons hovered in mid-air, spouting streams of flame from their gaping mouths, incinerating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Other Jiao Dragons coiled, took a deep breath, and unleashed a powerful suction force, swallowing the people of an entire city into their bellies.

Everything was being destroyed.

"Damned beasts!"

There were powerful humans who took up arms to resist, but ultimately, they could not turn the tide. They died under the Jiao Dragons' claws, their eyes wide open in death, forever unseeing.

"Spare me!"

"Spare my child!"

In an immortal city, a mother who had just given birth knelt on the ground, pleading bitterly.

Before her stood a Jiao Dragon soldier in human form. Eyeing the beautiful woman, he swallowed slightly, his eyes full of lust.

Dragons are naturally lustful.

So are Jiao Dragons!

"'HEH HEH HEH!' The Jiao Dragon soldier let out a shrill laugh, then used his bloodied sword to flick the child heavily onto the ground, where blood spattered.

Then, he pounced on the woman, whose eyes had become vacant.

Screams echoed through the house, carrying far into the distance.

On the ground, two pools of blood were particularly stark: one belonged to the woman's husband, the other to her child.

No one spoke of pity. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

For such was the fate of all humans in this world.

Not far away, in another minor world, Jiao Sha, the Right General of the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court, was leading his army, plundering the world's resources with great success.

In the following days, the minor worlds of the human race in the Western Starfield were almost completely devastated.

A great many martial artists above the Immortal Realm were killed.

Countless humans were persecuted.

Large numbers of humans were captured and taken to the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court, reduced to slaves.

"Protector, please come quickly!"

"Is Heaven truly set on extinguishing the human race?"

In an ordinary world, an elderly man with white hair looked at the Jiao Dragon clansmen flying across the starry sky above. His face filled with grief, he cried out in despair.

The next moment,

A huge fireball fell from the sky, shattering the world's atmospheric barrier and landing in its most bustling city.

In an instant, all prosperity vanished.

The elderly man who had just spoken, along with everyone else in its path, was turned to ashes in the blaze.

It wasn't until the seventh day that the army of the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court stopped their slaughter—not because they had discovered their conscience, but because they had a bigger target.

This target was the Qingmu Saint's Court, one of the top-tier powers of the human race.

"It's too tragic!"

"Seventy-three minor worlds have been raided by the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court!"

"More than three hundred ordinary stars have been attacked by the powerhouses of the Molting Dragon Heavenly Court, suffering severe damage, some even reduced to dead stars!"

On a star near the front line, the Punishment Elder trembled as he held the intelligence report, his voice laced with grief.

Hongyi's expression changed drastically. He gripped his sword tightly, grinding his teeth. "Damn it!" he seethed. "What are we waiting for? Let's go kill those beasts and drive them out of human territory!"

After all, he was young and somewhat impetuous.

"Young Pavilion Master, calm down!"

Yang Zaixing, however, remained calm. He asked the Punishment Elder, "Where is the enemy now?"

"Outside the Xuan Ye minor world!" the Punishment Elder replied solemnly.

Yang Zaixing's eyes narrowed. During his journey to reinforce the front line, he had thoroughly studied the Western Starfield of the human race and knew its layout perfectly.

The Xuan Ye minor world was the territory of the Qingmu Saint's Court.

"The Molting Dragon Heavenly Court intends to attack the Qingmu Saint's Court!" Yang Zaixing exhaled, his voice heavy. "The Qingmu Saint's Court is one of the top forces of the human race. It absolutely cannot fall. We must go to their aid immediately!"

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

Hongyi and the Punishment Elder nodded in agreement.

「Inside the Xuan Ye minor world.」

Armies of the Qingmu Saint's Court gathered here, two hundred thousand strong. Their imposing immortal might surged, creating a vast and powerful spectacle.

The Qingmu Saint Lord himself was present, along with the Left and Right Prime Ministers, the State Preceptor, the Grand Commandant, the Great General, the Six Chiefs of Staff, and many other high officials. All had rushed to the front line.

"My beloved ministers," the Qingmu Saint Lord began, his voice resonating with authority from his high seat, clad in an azure dragon robe as he surveyed the officials below. "I have just received news that reinforcements from the Sky Sword Pavilion are about to arrive!

"No matter the cost, even if all of us fall in battle, we must hold the line and keep the enemy out of our sacred land!"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

The Left Prime Minister, standing at the head of the assembly, had already shed his official robes for armor. He declared with unwavering resolve, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty!

"I came here prepared to die in battle!"

The remaining civil and military officials said nothing, but all gripped their weapons tightly. Killing intent permeated the air; they too were prepared for a fight to the death.