Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 846 - 841: March to War

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Chapter 846: Chapter 841: March to War

Qin Wudao extended his hand, and the document in Jia Xu’s hand flew through the air, landing precisely on the imperial desk.

Upon opening it, it recorded the presence of a thousand ’Dark Realms’ in the Middle Thousand Worlds, along with methods to open them, which made Qin Wudao both surprised and grateful.

Dark Ream!

It is the final place of survival for the human race.

Its importance is self-evident.

Yet the upper echelons of the human race chose to disclose such crucial information to the Qin Heavenly Court.

What does this demonstrate?

It demonstrates a hundred percent trust from the upper echelons in the Qin Heavenly Court!

Besides trust, it also signifies great importance!

"Ten Thousand Mountains!"

Soon, Qin Wudao’s attention was caught by a place name.

He had once seen the location of the ’Ten Thousand Mountains’ on the star map, not far from the Tianli Starfield, and with full military march, they could reach in just two days.

Moreover, the ’Ten Thousand Mountains’ is also one of the largest Dark Realms in the Middle Thousand Worlds.

"Your Majesty, currently the Qin Dynasty lacks enough troops to deploy on multiple fronts. I suggest solving the predicament of the ’Ten Thousand Mountains’ first, then uniting with other human forces for a counterattack!"

Guo Jia stepped forward, vindicating the thought in Qin Wudao’s mind.

Zhuge Liang, Xiao He, Wang Jian, and other ministers nodded slightly in agreement with Guo Jia’s strategic direction.

"Issue the order to appoint Bai Qi as the commander, leading all generals to resolve the crisis of the Ten Thousand Mountains Dark Realm!"

Qin Wudao nodded and commanded with authority.

"As you command!"

Bai Qi stepped forward, saluting respectfully.

As for the other generals, they bowed on the spot.

Upon hearing the call to battle, the eyes of all the generals were filled with a suffocating killing intent, spreading ferociously, soaring into the nine heavens, reddening the skies of the Nine Provinces.

The time for revenge had come!

After being plotted against by All Clans of the cosmos many times, it’s time for them to pay the price!

Kill, kill, kill!

A fierce and hearty massacre!

This battle is not for glory, but to vent the rage in our hearts!

...

Outside the Ten Thousand Mountains!

Hundreds of billions of soldiers from All Clans of the cosmos stood firm, holding celestial weapons, their eyes fierce, saturating the field with killing intent, forming clouds of evil qi hovering in the starry sky.

"Attack!"

A leader from All Clans of the cosmos brandished his sword, repeatedly issuing attack orders.

Directly ahead was a massive space portal.

Around the space portal, numerous defensive structures and formations were established.

Countless human warriors traversed the defensive structures, each carrying wounds, wielding bows and arrows, and unleashing volley after volley of arrows.

United, they constructed an impregnable line of defense.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Outside the space portal, blood mist flowed, piling up mountains of corpses.

Innumerable soldiers from All Clans of the cosmos brandished their weapons, stomping on corpses, faces twisted in feral rage, charging like mad beasts.

Shrieks, clashes, screams...

Ceaselessly echoed!

Resounding across multiple starfields!

"Brothers, hold on!"

"For our kin, for our sect, for honor, we must hold on!"

On the defensive structures, human generals paced back and forth, loudly boosting morale.

Their firm and bold voices echoed through the skies.

Lin Tianyi of the Guiyuan Sect, the Master of Burn Fire Valley, the Pavilion Master of Clear Wind Pavilion, and others stood on a fortress, personally supervising the battle, issuing command after command.

"Strange, why haven’t any high-ranking members of All Clans of the cosmos acted today?"

Lin Tianyi stood at the center, overlooking the battlefield, puzzled.

His voice was weak, filled with exhaustion.

This battle was fought intensely and fiercely!

Several times, the portal to the Dark Realm was lost and reclaimed under life-threatening risks!

"Maybe they’re holding their breath!"

The Master of Burn Fire Valley murmured sullenly.

His robust body was covered in wounds, especially the claw marks on his chest, ripping through flesh, revealing bone, continuously seeping blood.

Such a wound would inevitably be fatal to an ordinary immortal.

"I don’t know if we can wait for reinforcements!"

"Cough, cough~"

The Pavilion Master of Clear Wind Pavilion was also in terrible condition, his face pallid, brows shadowed with death, struggling to speak.

Even so, he stood at the front line!

Refusing to retreat a single step.

To die!

They would rather die on the battlefield!

This was the belief of everyone present!

Everyone was silent, some showing despair, holding no hope for reinforcements.

Could it be that the entire human race in the Middle Thousand Worlds had been severely damaged?

How could there possibly be reinforcements?

On the other side.

Within the camp of All Clans of the cosmos.

The high-ranking members mentioned by Lin Tianyi were all gathered in a tent, their faces somber, the atmosphere heavy with tension.

Just yesterday, they received news of a ceasefire in the Grand Thousand Worlds.

What does this demonstrate?

It demonstrates that in this confrontation, All Clans of the cosmos were defeated!

Is there still a need for them to continue fighting?

"The plan failed, I suggest we retreat!"

The silence was finally broken by a strong figure with a head of a tiger, one of the All Clans’ high-ranking members.

"I oppose!"

"We have paid a huge price to corner the human race into desperation, how can we retreat so easily?"

"Moreover, if we retreat now, we give the human race room to breathe. Once they recover, they’ll become a huge threat again!"

Soon, a strong advocate for war refuted, staunchly refusing to retreat.

His words were echoed by many.

After all, a large piece of prime meat lay right in front of them.

Once the Dark Realm is conquered, they can gain massive resources, seize the legacy of the human race, and remove a mortal enemy, the benefits are numerous.

Leaving now, how could they be willing?

But if they do not retreat, they’ll face the threat of human warriors’ attacks.

Ultimately, whether it’s the layout of the Lesser Thousand Worlds or the Middle Thousand Worlds, they are influenced by the Grand Thousand Worlds.

If the forces of All Clans in the Grand Thousand Worlds are strong, then those in the Middle and Lesser Thousand Worlds can act boldly against the human race.

But if the human race in the Grand Thousand Worlds holds the upper hand, the situation reverses.

Even if the forces of All Clans in the Middle Thousand Worlds are stronger than the human race, they must retreat in fear.

Being too arrogant means that even a single human warrior dispatched to lower worlds can frighten the All Clans.

This is the grand scheme!

Also the power of the strong!

"Kill!"

Just as All Clans’ high-ranking members intensely debated whether to retreat or fight, a loud and murderous voice suddenly boomed from the distant starry sky.

Soon after, an unmatched killing intent descended from the heavens.

"Who?"

Many strong figures from All Clans were enraged, drawing their weapons as they walked out of the tent, gazing into the distance.

And what they saw left them stunned!

In the distant starry sky, a troop was speeding toward them, numbering only a million, inconspicuous on a battlefield of billions.

Yet it was this small group whose killing intent stirred the heavens and earth, tore through the starry sky, and spread across the entire starfield.

Especially the ten thousand in front, completely enveloped by killing intent, their unmatched murderous aura sweeping across, making the killing aura of the Ten Thousand Mountains battlefield retreat.

Just a glance from afar made one’s scalp tingle.

"Order, prepare for battle!"

A formidable figure from All Clans broke through the air, Luo Tianxian’s aura bursting, preparing to intercept the approaching legion.

"Die!"

Bai Qi looked up, coldly surveying the scene.

Two beams of blood-colored light shot out from his eyes, like two heavenly swords, killing the incoming Luo Tianxian realm beings of All Clans, exploding them into blood mist.

This scene sent chills through the strong figures behind from All Clans, making them shiver with fear.