Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 114: Sweeping the World (I)_1

Name: Wang Yangming!

Cultivation Level: Little Saint Realm!

Cultivation Technique: "Sky Nine Heart Decision"!

Brief Introduction: Pacified the Si Tian and Zhu Yao rebellions, annihilated the bandits of Southern Jiangxi, founded the ’Yangming School of Mind,’ and quelled Prince Ning’s rebellion...

Another Saint Realm expert, not bad! Qin Wudao nodded with satisfaction. Including Zhao Yun and Lv Bu, the Qin Empire now had three Saints. This gave him some confidence in facing the powerhouses from the Sky Water sect, who could arrive at any moment.

But this is far from enough!

The Great Brightness Domain was a King-level Dao Domain, rich in resources and abundant in Spiritual Energy. It also possessed the Rhymes in Dao and had surely nurtured countless powerhouses. This could be inferred from Wang Tiancheng’s previous attack; he had been accompanied by two Saint Realm experts.

BOOM!

In the eastern region of the Qin Empire, a beautiful mountain peak suddenly split open, revealing a spatial rift. A dense Literary Dao aura emanated from within, seeming to coalesce into rising dragons and soaring phoenixes, a myriad of transformations.

All the surrounding animals looked up at the rift, their eyes glinting.

It seemed... they were on a pilgrimage!

"He who is determined possesses the heart of learning; to be a scholar is a matter of determination!"

A vast and powerful voice echoed all around, like the truth of the world knocking upon the hearts of all living beings, offering enlightenment.

Golden lotuses descended from the sky!

Streaks of purple light circled the mountain peak!

With these phenomena, a Saint had arrived!

A man dressed in a white robe, with a dignified bearing and a distinguished appearance, slowly stepped out of the spatial rift. An overwhelming aura of scholarly grace enveloped him, making his skin shimmer with a faint luster, as if a deity had descended.

CHIRP! CHIRP!

WHIMPER! WHIMPER!

The surrounding animals began to cry out in excitement.

A miraculous scene unfolded: Animals that were once natural enemies gathered peacefully, kneeling on all fours and gazing at Wang Yangming with eager eyes.

They had an intuition that this human could grant them a heaven-defying stroke of fortune.

"Meeting is destiny. Allow me to grant you an opportunity..."

Wang Yangming looked down at the numerous creatures, a gentle smile on his face. With a light tap of his finger, a golden lotus appeared beneath his feet, its golden light shining brilliantly, supreme and sacred.

He stood upon the golden lotus and began to preach!

"The original state of the mind is devoid of good and evil. When intentions arise, good and evil emerge. To know good and evil is innate conscience. To practice good and eliminate evil is the investigation of things..."

Each profound Daoist principle emerged from Wang Yangming’s mouth, transforming into golden characters. Instantly, the heavens and earth changed color, and the sky filled with golden light.

The animals closed their eyes; the plants swayed gently, as if they had gained some understanding.

Listening to a Saint’s sermon was a heaven-defying opportunity for them. Faint Spiritual Energy began to emanate from the bodies of many creatures as they slowly started to transform.

「Outside the Holy City in the Sky Fire Domain!」

Several powerful auras swept across the sky. Zhang Zehan, leading three Supreme Elders, hovered in mid-air. Their faces were gloomy, and their eyes blazed with unrestrained rage.

He looked at Duan Yonghui as if gazing upon a corpse.

"Mansion... Mansion Lord, your subordinate has failed in his duty! Please mete out punishment!" Han Yuquan knelt on the ground, kowtowing forcefully, the dull thuds creating a small pit in the earth.

"HMPH!" Zhang Zehan shot Han Yuquan a cold glance, ignoring him. He ordered the elder beside him, "Give the order to execute Duan Yonghui by dismemberment! Prepare some pills for the execution; don’t let him faint!"

Hearing "dismemberment," Duan Yonghui’s body trembled. He prepared to reverse his Spiritual Energy to end his own life. He certainly didn’t want to suffer death by a thousand cuts!

"Obediently accept your punishment! For ruining the Ancestor’s opportunity, dismemberment is getting off lightly!"

Noticing Duan Yonghui’s movement, a Supreme Elder strode forward like a phantom, grabbed Duan Yonghui’s neck, sealing his cultivation and immobilizing him.

"HEH HEH HEH! Enjoy this thoroughly!" The other two Supreme Elders advanced, wielding sharp knives, their faces contorted into savage expressions.

WHOOSH!

With a flash of a knife, a sliver of flesh was sliced from Duan Yonghui’s right arm. Crimson blood gushed out, staining his robes red.

"AAARGH..." The intense pain stimulated Duan Yonghui, and he let out agonizing screams that echoed through the area, startling countless birds into flight.

Zhang Zehan watched with cold indifference.

Han Yuquan knelt nearby, trembling uncontrollably.

"Changeable Mansion, I curse you to be destroyed by the Qin Empire! And Zhang Yangtian, I curse him to be killed by Qin Wudao! It won’t be long before you all join me in the Yellow Spring!"

The massive blood loss made Duan Yonghui’s face turn pale. His eyes filled with venomous hatred as he roared furiously. His entire right arm was already stripped to the bone, reflecting a ghastly white light under the sun.

At his feet, a pile of crimson flesh slivers accumulated.

The scene was enough to send shivers down anyone’s spine.

"Issue the order: Han Yuquan died in battle, no remains found!" At this moment, Zhang Zehan’s icy voice once again echoed in everyone’s ears.

Hearing this, Han Yuquan’s eyes dimmed, all spirit draining from him, though he had long anticipated this punishment.

But who can remain calm in the face of life and death?

Isn’t one born to live?

"This servant thanks the Mansion Lord!" Han Yuquan said, kowtowing forcefully. Even sentenced to death, he expressed gratitude, for his mistake was so grave that the extermination of his nine relations would not have been excessive. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

For Zhang Zehan to merely kill him was, in fact, a light punishment for such a grievous crime.

Then, he tremblingly raised his right hand, gathered Spiritual Energy in his palm, and struck his own head. Blood splattered.

「Three days later, Lv Bu led a large army and appeared outside the Holy City.」

The overwhelming killing intent enveloped everything, shrouding the ancient city that had stood for ten thousand years, as if a crimson ocean surged between heaven and earth.

Is this the army of the Qin Empire?

Inside the city, countless Martial Artists were dumbstruck, utterly horrified.

A single glance was enough to cow them; the terrifying aura felt like a massive mountain pressing down, an unbearable weight that slowed their Spiritual Energy circulation as if they were trapped in a mire.

It was hard to imagine what it would be like if they were to engage in direct combat!

The shadow of death loomed over everyone.

"Have the Pope and the Dean not appeared yet?" On the city wall, a Guard general asked in a low voice. With the enemy at the gates and their leaders missing, a sense of foreboding crept into his heart.

"Reporting to the General, the Pope and the Dean are nowhere to be found. Furthermore, half an hour ago, all stationed troops of the Changeable Mansion retreated!" a lieutenant hurried over and reported, his voice trembling.

Upon hearing this, those present turned deathly pale, exchanging horrified glances and swallowing nervously.

The Guard general was silent, gazing at the enemy forces outside the city. Their terrifying aura extinguished any courage he might have had to resist.

The Qin Empire is truly too powerful!

"Relay my order: abandon resistance!" After two minutes of deliberation, the Guard general removed his helmet and saber, placed the saber on top of his helmet, and chose to surrender.

The city gates slowly opened.

Lv Bu led the army into the city.

His first order was to exterminate the Duan Family.

In an instant, countless heads rolled, and blood flowed in rivers.

To cut the grass, one must remove the roots!

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