Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 724 - 728: Horror_1

The Evil Fate Swordsman was dead!

Everyone, including the Clan Leader of the Ice Wing Clan, was shocked.

They had anticipated the outcome of the battle—that the 'Evil Fate Swordsman' would triumph, or at the very least fight to a draw—but they never imagined Zhao Yun could kill the 'Evil Fate Swordsman'!

It had to be understood, the 'Evil Fate Swordsman' was a top-tier prodigy!

If Zhao Yun could kill opponents of a higher cultivation level, didn't that make him a monstrous prodigy?

At this thought, the eyes of all the powerhouses from the myriad clans of the heavens blazed with bone-chilling killing intent.

"Seeking death!"

"Daring to kill our clan's prodigy, you have audacious guts!"

"Myriad Evils True Form!"

Violent shouts erupted. Six Half Evil Clan powerhouses, their eyes bloodshot and surging with Demonic Qi, shook the winds and clouds for hundreds of millions of li as they charged Zhao Yun.

Among them was one Martial Artist at the peak Earthly Immortal stage and five at the late Earthly Immortal stage.

Their six auras merged, condensing a hazy, gray True Body of Malevolence, its imposing figure comparable to the sun, moon, and stars.

"Another batch come to die!"

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes. Divine light flickered between his brows as he rapidly brandished his battle spear, thrusting six times in succession.

Six beams of spear light, like comets striking the moon, tore through the starfield.

RUMBLE!

The sound of explosions echoed. The bodies of the six Half Evil Clan powerhouses instantly disintegrated, blood splattering as their bodies and souls were annihilated.

Until the very end, a trace of bewilderment lingered on their faces, as if they were asking the heavens above, How did I die?

The Void fell silent.

All the powerhouses gathered at the edge of the Nine Provinces Realm were utterly shocked.

Another six Earthly Immortal powerhouses had fallen!

In just an hour, eight top-tier powerhouses who roamed the Minor Thousand Worlds had died at Zhao Yun's hands!

"Who else?"

Amidst the blood mist, Zhao Yun stood with his spear, his vast aura permeating the area like an insurmountable ancient God Mountain, barring the myriad powerhouses.

With one man guarding the pass, ten thousand cannot break through.

Even if immortals and gods were to arrive, they would have to take a detour.

The icy voice echoed throughout the surrounding starfield, snapping countless shocked powerhouses back to their senses, a hint of terror appearing on their faces.

Zhao Yun's strength was even more horrifying than they had imagined.

Beneath the Golden Immortal realm, he was practically invincible!

Indeed, if the hidden powerhouses attacked simultaneously, even Zhao Yun could not resist. But who would be willing to make the first move?

Whoever moved first was doomed to die!

"Go! Enter the Qin Dynasty from another direction!"

After a moment of silence, a colossal Bull Tribe powerhouse, a hundred zhang tall with curved horns and a body of corded muscle, roared. Resembling a small hill, his massive form moved towards the south.

The Bull Tribe was known in the Minor Thousand Worlds for having the strongest defenses.

"That's right! First, enter the Qin Dynasty Heavens, kill the Qin Emperor, and then come back to encircle and kill him!"

At these words, the eyes of the other powerhouses lit up. They all activated their movement techniques and left the eastern section of the Great Wall. If we can't defeat Zhao Yun, surely we can handle the other guard generals?

A few breaths later, the Bull Tribe powerhouse arrived at the southern section of the Great Wall and saw Luo Yi, who was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Finally, they're here!"

Luo Yi opened his eyes and gripped his battle spear tightly, leading the Eighteen Yan Yun Riders out from the Great Wall.

"Late Profound Immortal stage?"

"So weak?"

The Bull Tribe powerhouse was taken aback, then overjoyed. His two large front hooves stomped on the Void, and his robust body soared as he charged forward.

Bull Charge!

Terrifying Immortal Qi gathered on his crescent-shaped horns, which, like two celestial blades, unleashed a peerless sharpness that seemed to tear the starry sky apart.

This was the Bull Tribe's strongest technique, capable of shattering heaven and earth, rending mountains and rivers, and obliterating stars.

Among those of the same cultivation realm, very few could withstand the Bull Tribe's charge.

"Weak?"

Luo Yi muttered to himself, not in any hurry to defend, appearing as if he were scared witless.

Only when the Bull Tribe powerhouse was right before him did he calmly activate his Destiny Bond. Instantly, his strength skyrocketed, reaching the late Earthly Immortal stage.

Then, he swung his spear like a club, lashing out with immense force.

BANG!

The massive Bull Tribe powerhouse was sent flying like a cannonball by the heavy blow, crashing into a nearby meteorite. Debris scattered as the meteorite instantly turned to dust.

"Pah!"

"Another one pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger!"

The Bull Tribe powerhouse struggled to his feet, his face bruised and swollen, blood trickling down. Even his horns, comparable to fourth-grade immortal armaments, had a hole smashed into them.

He looked at Luo Yi, whose aura had become savage and tyrannical, and a trace of fear crept into his heart.

Someone who can raise their strength by an entire major realm is not to be provoked!

Head west! Surely not all the guard generals of the Qin Dynasty Heavens are such freaks!

The Bull Tribe powerhouse thought, glaring fiercely at Luo Yi before preparing to head to the western section of the Great Wall to regain some face.

We must find a way to obtain that secret technique that can raise one's strength by an entire major realm!

Another terrifying prodigy!

We must eliminate the Qin Dynasty Heavens! Otherwise, in a few years, they will become a formidable enemy to the myriad clans of the heavens!

The other powerhouses who had followed witnessed Luo Yi send the Bull Tribe powerhouse flying with a single swing of his spear. Their pupils constricted, and they too flew towards the western section of the Great Wall.

They were all curious whether the guard general at the western section of the Great Wall would also be so heaven-defyingly strong.

"Finally, they're here!"

At the Western Gate, Li Yuanba, who had been bored stiff, spotted the charging Bull Tribe powerhouse, and his eyes lit up. He leaped out from the Great Wall, raised his Rumble Drum Golden Hammer high, and smashed it down forcefully.

Limitless power erupted.

Myriads of lightning bolts descended.

The Bull Tribe powerhouse, who had just charged forward, was once again sent flying by the hammer blow, his eyes wide with astonishment.

What happened? I haven't even attacked yet!

"HYA!"

Li Yuanba gave a shout. With a light tap of his toes, golden Roc-like wings unfurled from his back. He transformed into a streak of golden light, streaking across the starry sky to intercept the Bull Tribe powerhouse who was still flying backward.

As the Bull Tribe powerhouse neared, Li Yuanba smashed down with his hammer once more.

The Bull Tribe powerhouse, seeing stars, was sent flying again, crashing into the Great Wall. Blood splattered, his skull fractured, and he was left breathless and immobile.

"What a ruthless one!"

The numerous powerhouses exchanged glances, their attention unanimously shifting towards the northern section of the Great Wall.

Is there another monstrous prodigy stationed there too?

"This time, let this Demon Lord take the lead!"

With an ear-piercing shriek, abyssal Demonic Qi billowed, and a demonic figure emerged. He was eight chi tall, wielding a bone staff, carrying a ghost banner on his back, his facial features contorted.

"A bone staff!"

"A ghost banner!"

"It's the 'Soul Refining Sky Demon'!"

"Why him? Wasn't he in secluded cultivation, attempting to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm?"

The powerhouses from the myriad clans of the heavens were slightly startled. They looked at the demonic figure, their eyes filled with wariness and intense killing intent.

In the Minor Thousand Worlds, almost all the myriad clans of the heavens had suffered persecution at the hands of the 'Soul Refining Sky Demon,' because the ghost banner he carried on his back required the souls of different species for its refinement.

One hundred souls from different species could forge a level-one ghost banner.

One thousand souls from different species could forge a level-two ghost banner.

Ten thousand souls from different species could forge a level-three ghost banner.

And so on!

Such astounding Blood Qi, mixed with the power of ghosts and gods! If I can devour it, I will surely break through to the Golden Immortal Realm!

And my ghost banner... it still lacks a primary spirit soul...

The 'Soul Refining Sky Demon' gazed at the northern section of the Great Wall, his expression grave as he muttered to himself.

After witnessing the formidable strength of Zhao Yun, Luo Yi, and Li Yuanba, he dared not underestimate the guard general stationed at the northern section of the Great Wall in the slightest.

In truth, he had not wanted to make an enemy of the Qin Dynasty.

However, his innate talent was limited, and he could not achieve a breakthrough without relying on external forces. Ordinary blood and flesh essence was far from enough.

So, he had set his sights on Lv Bu.