Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 732 - 726: Killing_1

"Battle!"

In the starry battlefield, Luo Yi roared. His eyes, wide open, changed from their usual black and white to a glaring blood-red, like the world's most crimson agate, and seemed to drip with blood. A true intent potent enough to throw the world into chaos erupted, imbuing his battle spear.

CRACK!

The starry sky shuddered, dimming the stars!

A blood-red battle spear thrust out, carrying an intent of slaughter that threw the world into turmoil. Killing intent permeated the battlefield, Evil Qi surged to the heavens, and a vast sea of blood spread, in which countless beings shrieked in despair.

"'Interesting,' 'Archaic Sword Immortal' raised an eyebrow. Pointing a finger, countless leaves flew from the ancient tree behind him. Sword Intent swirled, and cold light shot out in all directions, forming a sea of swords.

DING, DING, DING...

The sound of the sword was piercing, collapsing the starry universe.

"AH!"

Many Martial Artists with lower cultivation levels felt a sharp pain in their heads and quickly covered their ears. However, the sword's ring was like a pervasive celestial sound, and their efforts brought no relief.

"Run!"

"Run!"

Many young prodigies shrieked in horror, pushing their movement techniques to the limit as they fled into the distance, as if escaping an accursed land or some dreadful demon.

Yet, many other Martial Artists channeled immortal Qi to protect their heads, enduring the piercing pain as they watched the battle with rapt attention. If they could glean even a sliver of understanding from the clash between these two monstrously talented prodigies, it would be immensely beneficial for them.

BOOM!

A torrent of spear Qi! Countless streams of Sword Qi!

They were like two starfields fiercely colliding, unleashing an infinite power of sharpness that pulverized everything.

The Starfield trembled and the endless galaxy seemed to shatter. The terrifying shockwave swept in all directions, causing countless dead stars within the Red Dragon Starfield to explode, producing a dazzling starlight akin to a magnificent fireworks display.

Beyond the dead stars, tens of thousands of life-bearing celestial bodies quaked violently, causing the countless beings inhabiting them to turn pale and tremble in terror.

This power was simply too terrifying! It felt as if it would annihilate the starry cosmos and transform the Red Dragon Starfield into a realm of death.

"So powerful!"

"Are these really the prodigies of the young generation?"

Many powerful experts exclaimed in awe. Some of the older generation felt a wistful sense of loss, as if discarded by the relentless march of time. Truly, each generation surpasses the last!

So, this is the immense gap between myself and those monstrous prodigies!

Upon witnessing the battle between Luo Yi and 'Archaic Sword Immortal,' the hearts of the younger prodigies grew heavy, and what little pride they held vanished without a trace. Many prodigies shook their heads and departed in silence, inwardly vowing to cultivate diligently in the future.

BOOM!

The celestial vault quaked, seemingly on the verge of being torn asunder. Immeasurable amounts of spear Qi and Sword Qi erupted, obscuring everything. The dazzling light was blinding. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Only Martial Artists at or above the Golden Immortal Realm could vaguely perceive two powerful figures standing amidst the destructive energy. They faced each other across thousands of miles of starry sky, the ultimate Power of Laws enveloping them and deflecting the terrifying shockwaves.

"'You actually blocked it? Consider yourself lucky!'" 'Archaic Sword Immortal's' expression darkened slightly, a hint of sinister coldness in his eyes. He hadn't anticipated that Luo Yi, who appeared relatively weak, could actually parry his attack. This was somewhat of an embarrassment. After all, Luo Yi's cultivation base was significantly weaker than his own; even with secret arts, he had only broken through to the late stage of the Taiyi Earth Immortal realm.

"'To fall beneath this Saint Heir's sword will be your honor!'"

With that, 'Archaic Sword Immortal' placed his right hand on his sword hilt, slowly drawing the blade from his waist. A cold, flickering edge was revealed. It was a sixth-grade immortal weapon!

As the Immortal Sword was unsheathed, an even more terrifying Sword Intent erupted. It swept across several nearby starfields, powerful enough to cleave through the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and traverse all myriad realms.

Behind him, the ancient tree blazed with incandescent light. Countless green leaves detached themselves, drifting into the starry sky before vanishing without a trace. In their place, countless strands of pure Sword Intent materialized.

The Sword of the Immortal! The Sword Intent of the Immortal!

This combination elevated 'Archaic Sword Immortal's' power to a terrifying new level, several times stronger than before.

On the Great Wall, Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, and Li Yuanba stood together, gazing at the distant battlefield, their faces etched with concern.

"Can General Luo Yi hold on?" Li Yuanba asked, his voice heavy with trepidation. Even from his distant vantage point, he could sense the immense and piercing Sword Qi filling the starry sky.

"He can!"

"He definitely can!" Zhao Yun and Lv Bu answered firmly, without a moment's hesitation.

"'Spear as the Cold Moon!'"

Luo Yi's powerful, resonant voice echoed through the cosmos. He raised his spear high. Behind him, eighteen mounted phantoms materialized, charging forward as his Crescent Blade unsheathed. The eighteen crescent blades merged, forming a single Blood Moon. Its cold moonlight cascaded down, blanketing the turbulent Red Dragon Starfield in a layer of ethereal frost.

Luo Yi's spear seemed to lift the icy Blood Moon. The spear's astral Qi resonated with the cold moonlight, taking on an exceptionally demonic aura and radiating an endless, sharp edge.

"Kill!"

"Die!"

'Archaic Sword Immortal' and Luo Yi roared simultaneously, their eyes locked fiercely on each other as they launched their attacks.

A world of swords! A world of spears too!

The surging artistic conceptions, the Laws potent enough to shatter the cosmos, the power that could overturn sun and moon—all of it left the spectating Martial Artists holding their breath, their focus absolute.

WHOOSH!

In an instant, their attacks collided. Sword and spear clashed, striking sparks. Then, with unstoppable momentum, each lunged towards its target.

"'You think you can trade life for life!'"

"'Unfortunately, this Saint Heir's life is far more precious than yours. I'm not willing to make such a trade!'" 'Archaic Sword Immortal' stated coldly, his expression impassive. He unleashed his full movement technique to evade the lethal spear thrust, simultaneously plunging his Immortal Sword into Luo Yi's chest.

PUH!

A mouthful of fresh blood spurted from Luo Yi's mouth.

"'Goodbye!'" he lifted his head, a sinisterly charming smile playing on his lips. There was no trace of despair, despite his severe injury and his life hanging by a thread.

"'What?'" 'Archaic Sword Immortal' frowned slightly, a sudden chill running down his spine. Before he could comprehend what was happening, a sharp weapon pierced his heart.

Time froze!

The starry sky was silent!

Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at the battlefield. There, they saw 'Archaic Sword Immortal's' sword piercing Luo Yi's chest. Simultaneously, the eighteen phantoms, like gods and demons from the netherworld, had coalesced their power into a single crescent blade that impaled 'Archaic Sword Immortal's' heart.

"'This... This cannot...'" 'Archaic Sword Immortal' looked down at the ethereal tip of the blade protruding from his chest and the blood gushing forth. Before he could finish his words, his immortal body—seemingly impervious to the ages and the flow of time—violently exploded, his blood dyeing the vast expanse of Changkong.

"HAHA!"

"'This General has won!'" Luo Yi, pale and with blood streaming from his mouth and nose, yanked the Immortal Sword from his chest. He cast a proud glance at the suspended Star Gate, then strode back towards the Great Wall, leaving the world with the image of an undefeated silhouette.

"'Next, it's this General's turn to fight!'"

"'All you cowardly curs hiding in the Star Gate, come out and face your deaths!'" From the Great Wall, Li Yuanba, hefting his Rumble Drum Golden Hammer, flew onto the battlefield, roaring defiantly.

"'Humans must be eradicated!'"

Hearing the provocation, the suspended Star Gate rippled. Another 'Saint Heir' from the myriad forces of the All Clans stepped out. Twin horns adorned his head, his physique was powerful and robust, and auspicious phenomena seemed to congeal beneath his feet as he moved. He stared coldly at Li Yuanba, as if gazing upon a corpse.