Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 809 - 804: Coming to the Rescue

"All Clans of the Heavens?"

Outside the Nine Provinces, Zhao Yun noticed the distant battle, raised an eyebrow, and his eyes flashed with divine light, erupting with a piercing killing intent.

Without hesitation, he stepped and disappeared into the starry sky.

When he reappeared, he was already on the battlefield, surrounded by swirling spear aura, sharp and unmatched, locked onto the Iron Arm Ape Clan and the Cat Clan's strong warriors.

Nine supreme experts of All Clans of the Heavens sensed him and turned their heads towards Zhao Yun.

"Golden Immortal early stage?"

"Such audacity!"

"The Human clan is always overestimating themselves, liking to attempt the impossible!"

The Clan Leader of the Iron Arm Ape Clan sneered, full of disdain.

He was a hundred feet tall, like an enlarged ape, with one difference, his arms were long, black as profound iron, shining with a metallic luster, embodying infinite power.

In his hand, he held a stick!

The stick was ten thousand feet long.

Its whole body was black, with a faint crimson tint, dyed with blood.

Zhao Yun remained silent, expressionless, tightly gripping his battle spear, weaving through the battlefield.

One step landed.

Within a thousand feet around him, all soldiers of All Clans exploded and died.

His relaxed stance seemed like a stroll in a park.

"Seeking death!" 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

The Iron Arm Ape Clan Leader roared in fury, raising the iron stick high, unleashing rampant energy, unparalleled in power, splitting the starry sky above, shattering it into countless pieces.

The other eight supreme experts of All Clans stood by observing, their eyes cold, tinged with strands of cruelty.

They chose not to intervene!

Because in their eyes, a newly ascended Golden Immortal early-stage martial artist was no match for the Iron Arm Ape Clan Leader, who possessed peak Golden Immortal cultivation.

It would only take a single round to end the battle!

Zhao Yun!

Had already become a dead man!

"Hundred Birds... Towards the Phoenix!"

Zhao Yun shouted coldly.

His battle spear thrust out, swift as lightning, fierce as a rainstorm, forming numerous spear auras almost instantly, piercing through the starry sky, enveloping the eight wilderness.

Each spear aura contained a faint power of Dao principles, reaching the peak limit of Golden Immortal strength.

And how many were the spear auras before him?

Endless!

The power generated was unimaginable.

Boom!

The starry sky shattered, and the charging Iron Arm Ape Clan Leader failed to smash a single spear aura, pierced through by it, leaving numerous bloody holes.

"This..."

"How is it possible?"

His expression froze, with blood flowing from his lips, face full of horror as he asked, "Who are you? Why are you so powerful?"

He was an old peak Golden Immortal warrior, theoretically, killing a newly ascended Golden Immortal martial artist should be easy, yet this time, it was a one-shot defeat.

This made him realize the Human warrior before him was no ordinary being!

"Qin Dynasty Heavenly Court, Zhao Yun!"

Zhao Yun left his name.

Upon hearing, the Iron Arm Ape Clan Leader's pupils shrunk sharply, showing a suddenly enlightened expression.

So it was the prodigious talent of Qin Dynasty Heavenly Court!

No wonder!

The combat power is so strong!

"You dare ascend to the Medium World?"

"Encountering you is my death tribulation, but I'll wait below for you—

that day won't be far..."

Then, the Iron Arm Ape Clan Leader roared venomously, life force fading, walking towards death.

"Clan Leader!"

Witnessing the tragic death of the Clan Leader, four Iron Arm Ape Clan Golden Immortal warriors yelled, eyes bloodshot, simultaneously launching attacks, their sticks sweeping across the sky, creating layers of illusions, shattering everything.

At this moment, only one thought was in their minds, to avenge!

Tear apart the hateful Human who killed the Clan Leader.

To console the Clan Leader's spirit in heaven!

"Attack together!"

From the Cat Clan's army, a man dressed in golden robes, with a cat's ears, coldly spoke, golden immortal power spreading, flying towards Zhao Yun.

Following the order, three Cat Clan experts also launched attacks.

Rumblings!

The Tianli Starfield shook.

Eight golden immortal powers broke through the void, transformed into eight sky-reaching light beams, disrupting the starry sky.

"It's useless!"

Zhao Yun shook his head slightly, eyes filled with killing intent, striking out with his spear again.

Boom!

Before him, the void shattered, revealing a sharp spear aura, silver shining like the light opening the dark world, like a strike to split heaven and earth, colliding with the eight golden immortal powers.

Boom boom boom!

Explosions rang out, terrifying aftershocks spreading, stirring the starry sky for billions of miles.

The aftershock like blades!

In this region, countless soldiers of Iron Arm Ape Clan and Cat Clan were caught in the aftershock, fragile as paper, unable to resist, torn into countless pieces.

The most tragic were the two clans' golden immortal warriors, caught in the explosion's center, suffering the most violent impacts, their immortal shields shattered, exposing unprotected immortal bodies.

Flesh splattered, like being executed by slow slicing.

Amidst the horrific screams, eight supreme experts of All Clans died in endless pain.

When the aftershock dissipated, the battlefield revealed eight skeletons!

As for the rest of the two clans' soldiers' bodies, including bones, they were all turned to ashes!

On the battlefield, Zhao Yun stood holding his spear, armor shining without a scratch, black hair flying, cloak flapping, possessing an indescribable flair.

"Gulp!"

The surviving soldiers of the two clans, all of them wide-eyed, swallowing frantically, legs trembling, extremely terrified.

The Clan Leader is dead?

The Golden Immortal elders are slain?

What will they do?

Can they still defeat that Human demon?

In contrast, the Tianli Sect disciples were thrilled, looking passionately at Zhao Yun like mortals facing a deity, full of reverence.

"Sect Master, it seems we've been saved!"

A stunned elder said, rubbing his eyes as if in a dream.

"Indeed!"

"Saved!"

"Tianli Sect disciples, hear the order, full army strike!"

The Tianli Sect Master shouted.

Countless disciples launched fully, eyes revealing hatred, executing the dazed All Clans soldiers.

As for Zhao Yun, seeing the situation settled, he smiled slightly, his body gradually fading until disappearing.

Leaving, his tasks accomplished and fame secured!

...

"Amitabha!"

In the Medium World, on a certain bloody battlefield, a monk dressed in a Kasaya sat cross-legged, reciting sutras to absolve the deceased souls.

Each enigmatic sound, like warm sunlight, like a spring breeze, cleansing the mundane world, purifying resentment.

Above his head, Evil Qi rolled like clouds.

Countless human warriors' resentful spirits turned into a vengeful spirit, ferociously glaring at the monk.

"Monk, can the racial hatred be resolved?"

The booming voice echoed through the starry sky.

This was the Human warriors' obsession.

The monk's lips paused, the sutra stopped abruptly, after a long time, he sighed.

He slowly stood up, facing the resentful spirit, revealing the Buddha Beads hanging on his neck, glowing white, surprisingly showing three skulls.

"Haha...!"

"Monk also kills!"

"I understand now!"

The vengeful spirit paused, laughing heartily, suddenly enlightened, understanding everything, relaxed, liberated.

A monk even kills, can't let go of obsessions.

Even more so the Human clan?