Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 140 - 139: Alien Vanguard_1

Concentrate, Black Tortoise Army Spirit!

Huge waves howled, completely transforming Pengze Lake. Wave after wave, with devastating force, surged over the lakeshore and fields, swiftly crashing into the villages and cities on the banks.

Beneath these towering waves, everything seemed insignificant.

Roads, fields, houses, and more were all flooded and destroyed!

Fortunately, before this dire event, all the commoners who lived by the lake had evacuated. Otherwise, who knows how many lives would have been lost to the imposing waves.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The heavens themselves seemed to react: dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, thunder roared, and torrential rain poured into the swelling waters.

"Haha, it’s a success! Finally, it’s a success!" Wang Jian cried out, filled with exhilaration.

He had not failed His Majesty’s high expectations, successfully condensing the Black Tortoise Army Spirit before the war’s outbreak. Sensing the terrifying power of the Army Spirit, he was confident they could definitely repel the Scorpion Tribe invasion.

As the Qin Empire grew stronger, he had successfully broken through to Reaching the Holy Realm. Empowered by the Black Tortoise Army Spirit, he could now unleash the combat power of a Saint.

One could well imagine just how terrifying it would be to deploy the Four Mythical Beasts Formation!

"Come on, alien scum! As long as I am here, you won’t conquer the territory of the Qin Empire!" Wang Jian looked to the northwest, his voice firm.

In the northwestern sky hung a waning sun, casting a blood-red glow. In his eyes, this light symbolized not only the invaders’ blood but also their fading glory—their twilight.

The moment they decided to invade the Qin Empire marked the beginning of their end!

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"Scorpion Shadow General, one hundred miles ahead is the perilous, endless sandstorm. Passing through it, we will reach the border of the Qin Empire. According to the intelligence gathered, the Qin Empire has three Saint powerhouses—hardly a threat to us!"

On the edge of the vast desert, a massive army marched, stretching beyond the horizon. The scorching sun and harsh, sand-laden winds did nothing to impede their progress.

A faint Evil Qi enveloped them, shielding them from the wind and sand!

This army was the Scorpion Tribe vanguard, commanded by Scorpion Shadow, one ofthe thirteen Great Generals, with a total of two hundred thousand soldiers, each possessing power no less than the Fasang Realm.

A Scorpion Tribe soldier, several yards in length, approached Scorpion Shadow to report. Though respectful, his voice carried a chilling, murderous intent.

"Pass down the order! As soon as we cross the endless sandstorm, launch the assault immediately. Strive to annihilate the Qin Empire within three months! Our true adversaries are the Great Bright Domain, the Wan Dao Domain, and the Liwu Domain. We mustn’t waste time on the Qin Empire!" Scorpion Shadow coldly commanded. Except for a pair of blood-red eyes, his body was pitch-black, like a hidden assassin lurking in the darkness, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

In his view, the Qin Empire, guarded by only three Saints, was hardly a worthy opponent.

He planned to obliterate this ’weak’ enemy with a swift and decisive strike, then concentrate his forces to face the tribe’s ultimate enemies.

"Yes, Great General!" The Scorpion Tribe soldier grinned coldly before going to deliver the orders.

Soon, the army’s pace quickened. Perhaps sensing the impending war, their Evil Qi intensified, staining the yellow sand with a blood-red hue.

An hour later, a colossal sandstorm wall appeared before them. The yellow sand whirled at high speeds, each grain imbued with immense power—enough to easily slay Beyond the Shore Realm Martial Artists.

It was like a natural barrier, isolating the desert from the world beyond.

Facing the endless sandstorm, the Scorpion Tribe army did not halt. Spiritual Energy erupted from them, and they passed through the tempest unscathed, entering a new world.

Before them lay a world of lush green vegetation, clear blue skies, gentle white clouds, and crisp, fresh air!

Compared to the desolate desert, this environment was infinitely better.

Conquer! Conquer! Conquer...

This single thought ignited in the minds of all Scorpion Tribe soldiers. Their eyes blazed with fanaticism, and their morale soared.

"Follow me, charge!" Full of joy, Scorpion Shadow roared loudly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The two hundred thousand Scorpion Tribe soldiers roared, their killing intent erupting as they surged forward. Not far away, a human city stood tall.

They smelled the scent of blood food—a delicious temptation.

High in the sky dome, Scorpion Shadow led two Middle Saint Realm and three Lesser Saint Realm kinsmen, streaking through the air. In mere moments, they were outside the city.

What immense power!

This city was called Tianfeng City, with Zhao Yun leading the Azure Dragon Army to defend it.

Looking at the six individuals approaching, Zhao Yun wore a somewhat serious expression. However, he wasn’t fearful and lightly waved his right hand.

"ROAR!"

Above the city walls, a burst of azure light flared. An Azure Dragon materialized, coiling in the Void, and gazing down upon the charging enemy.

"Throw!" the soldiers of the Azure Dragon Army bellowed, hefting their long spears and hurling them down with immense force. The surging Evil Qi engulfed the sky, seeming to drown the entire city.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Innumerable long spears tore through the sky.

They were like a dark cloud obscuring the heavens, then like a torrential rain peppering the earth.

The charging Scorpion Tribe soldiers narrowed their eyes, forcefully swinging their pincers to generate blasts of energy that deflected the falling spears.

However, the sheer number of spears was overwhelming. Despite their desperate attempts to block, some inevitably slipped through, impaling their bodies.

Blood splattered!

After the first volley, countless spears studded the ground. Many Scorpion Tribe soldiers, riddled with projectiles until they resembled hedgehogs, died with eyes wide in disbelief and unwillingness.

They had just emerged into the world; how could they die so soon?

"Dammit!" Scorpion Shadow burned with fury. He let out a thunderous roar, his heart feeling as if it were being ripped apart.

Due to their long confinement underground and the scarcity of resources, the Scorpion Tribe’s population had drastically dwindled to less than one percent of its peak—a mere ten million.

Of these, only a pitiful four million were adult Scorpion Tribe members!

Yet now, having just left the desert, before achieving any merit, tens of thousands had been slain.

Rage! Endless rage burned in his chest!

He glared at Tianfeng City, his pair of black pincers raised high, wreathed in Spiritual Energy. As they slammed down, they unleashed two torrents of black energy that shattered the Void, crashing towards the city.

This attack was enough to annihilate the city!

But in the next instant, Zhao Yun, spear in hand, shot out from the city, a silver dragon shadow coiling around him.

The spear was as shocking as thunder!

"ROAR!"

The dragon shadow tore through the air. Its invincible spear intent swept across, effortlessly shattering everything in its path, including Scorpion Shadow’s attack.

Empowered by the Azure Dragon Army Spirit, Zhao Yun’s strength had soared, making him no weaker than a Supreme Saint Realm Martial Artist. Combined with his comprehension of spear intent, his combat prowess was even more terrifying.

"Fight!"

Zhao Yun faced Scorpion Shadow, his gaze defiant. His lips parted slightly. After uttering the single word ’Fight!’, he attacked again, leaving a trail of afterimages in the Void.

Scorpion Shadow’s eyes narrowed, a flicker of bewilderment crossing his face.

He couldn’t understand—why was Zhao Yun, clearly only in the Lesser Saint Realm, so powerful?

And why could the Qin Empire’s soldiers, mere ants in his eyes, defeat the warriors of the Scorpion Tribe?

The disparity in their strength should have been insurmountable!

Even with the aid of a Formation, it shouldn’t be this outrageous!

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