Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 889 - 884: Chaotic Battle

The joyful times always pass quickly.

An hour later, an array of terrifying auras surged into the Chaos World.

"They’re here!"

Qin Wudao’s gaze sharpened, as the Xuanyuan Sword unsheathed, tightly gripped in his hand, his eyes cold as he looked ahead.

Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Tian Wen, Si Lingwu, Duan Jianghe, and others also halted their movements, drawing out heavenly weapons, readying themselves sternly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the Chaos World turned heavy, filled with a solemn killing intent.

"Still a step too late!"

Holy Taixu’s face looked grim, glancing at Xue Rengui seated on a mat, full of murderous intent.

The eyes of Sky Wu the emperor’s heir of the All Clans, Xu Lian the Saint Heir of the Void Tribe, Yao Rongce the clan heir of the Yin-Yang Tribe, gathered towards Xue Rengui, gleaming red.

"Another storm of blood and wind!"

Battle Command’s expression was serious, ordering in a deep voice, "When the great war comes, follow my command!"

Hundreds of War Clan prodigies nodded.

"Understood!"

War Wasteland Ancient responded, bursting forth with a vast and extreme battle intent, ready to wage war on all fronts, a blood battle across ten thousand miles.

"The human race has acquired the Chaos Arrow Divine Weapon and is not qualified to claim the Chaos Arrow Magic inheritance!"

"Kill!"

Sky Wu’s heir coldly shouted, waving his right hand to withdraw a golden battle sword, wrapped in fierce murderous aura, sharp, tearing the firm void of the Chaos World into shreds.

Hongmeng innate spiritual treasure, Witch-slaying Sword.

One of the treasures of the All Clans, symbolizing past glory.

It was crafted during the ancient demon court’s slaughter of the All Clans, forged over millions of years, this weapon restrains the witch tribe.

In battle with the witch tribe, it can unleash the might of an immortal divine weapon.

"Kill!"

Silent God, the Deity Clan’s prodigy, whispered fiercely, eyes flashing coldly, retrieving an ancient cauldron, carved with mountains, rivers, birds, and beasts, imbued with world-shaking power.

Supreme! Supreme! Supreme!

Everything is suppressed.

"Battle!"

Xu Lian the Saint Heir of the Void Tribe roared long and loud, with a silver tower suspended above his head, its silver light dazzling, twisting the void, making one feel it could control all realms.

Void Tribe’s treasure, Tower of Time and Space!

"Yin-Yang Grindstone!"

Yao Rongce of the Yin-Yang Tribe roared furiously, the Yin-Yang dao streaked across the sky, twisting the void, a giant grindstone appearing, yin above, yang below, continuously rotating, crushing everything.

Whatever void, whatever energy, whatever Chaos Qi, all are pulverized.

Nonexistent!

"Creation Heavenly Saint Pen!"

Holy Taixu stepped forward, waving his right hand, producing a divine pen, its divine light resplendent, completely comprised of dao power, carrying a hint of creation power, capable of altering heaven and earth.

Five Hongmeng innate spiritual treasures across the sky, their powers boundless, causing the entire Chaos World to subtly begin trembling.

At this moment, regardless of who it is, a feeling of insignificance arises in their hearts, akin to ants.

"The human race is done for!"

"The Qin Dynasty’s heavenly court is finished!"

The numerous alien prodigies discussed, unable to help but shake their heads, those even friendly to the human race held no hope for their prodigies.

Hongmeng innate spiritual treasures!

Only a very few clans possess them, treasures that suppress fortune.

It’s no exaggeration to say, wielding a Hongmeng innate spiritual treasure, one’s combat power would undergo earth-shattering changes, easily battling above their level.

"Xiang Yu, stay to protect the dao!"

"All others, follow me to slay the enemy!"

Qin Wudao’s whole body bathed in imperial light, battle intention soaring skyward, riding two golden dragons, charging towards Xu Lian the Saint Heir of the Void Tribe.

The might of the Imperial dao, overwhelming.

The saintly swordthrust unifies mountains and rivers, expels foreign enemies.

"Die!"

Bai Qi looked coldly ahead, targeting Sky Wu’s emperor’s heir.

The blood-colored battle sword unsheathed, a murderous aura that pervades heaven and earth, extends antiquity, spreading, dyeing the void red, forming a killing domain.

Strands of Chaos Qi transform into slaughter Qi.

Ghostly winds howl.

The sound of slaughter shakes the world.

As if entering the world of a killing god, aside from slaughter, only death remains.

Everything shall be obliterated.

All shall confront doom.

Even the life principles representing vitality must fall, must dissipate, must vanish.

"Come on!"

Lv Bu’s gaze was untamed, whispering.

The Fang Tian painting halberd raised high, surrounded by the power of ghost god principles, as if an invincible War God from hell, has emerged to claim lives on earth.

Strands of black-red energy run rampant.

It looks extremely malevolent.

Added with the divine principles, its godliness enhanced, appearing incredibly monstrous!

For those lacking steadfastness, combatting Lv Bu requires immense courage, else the mere aura could frighten them into losing their combat might.

"Are all Qin Dynasty prodigies monsters?"

Silent God, opposed by Lv Bu, dared not be careless, covering himself with the ancient cauldron, confronting Lv Bu, both god-like and devil-like.

"Dragon battles in the wild!"

Zhao Yun’s gaze was sharp, his spear thrust like a dragon, violent as thunder, stabbing towards Yao Rongce of the Yin-Yang Tribe, its terrifying power puncturing a hole in the void.

"Then I’m left with Holy Taixu of the Saint Tribe!"

Li Yuanba flexed his muscles, eyes locked onto Holy Taixu, as if targeting prey.

Taking a step, he swung the Rumble Drum Golden Hammer fiercely.

The infinite great force strengthens the Rumble Drum Golden Hammer, its momentum vast, capable of swallowing myriad world phenomena, destroying heaven and earth, suppressing rivers, shaking the universe.

"Brute!"

Watching Li Yuanba’s attack, Holy Taixu sneered, his aura changed dramatically, resembling an ancient sage, holding the Creation Heavenly Saint Pen, softly speaking, "One stroke to suppress eternity!"

Boom!

A pen stroke appeared in the sky.

Using Chaos Qi as ink, writ a legendary stroke, shattering myriad daos, colliding with the Rumble Drum Golden Hammer.

The next instant, Holy Taixu’s face suddenly changed, his scorn disappeared, replaced by a touch of astonishment and fear.

The pen stroke, possessing apocalypse might, containing boundless creation, was directly smashed apart.

Breaking myriad methods with force.

When strength reaches its peak, any move is like an insect’s futile effort.

"Heavenly saint shield!"

Holy Taixu hastily controlled the Creation Heavenly Saint Pen, sketching a layer of shield around him.

Bang!

As the pen tip fell.

A resounding echo spread worldwide.

Holy Taixu’s body was directly hammered away by the Rumble Drum Golden Hammer.

"Heh!"

Li Yuanba grinned, turned into a flash, reaching where Holy Taixu landed, raising the Rumble Drum Golden Hammer, hammering down forcefully again.

Without exception, Holy Taixu was again sent flying, feeling the world whirl, the sun and moon vanish.

"Continue!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Discovering a newfound amusement, Li Yuanba vanished, reappearing to hammer Holy Taixu again, leaving arcs in the sky.

"Despicable!"

Holy Taixu roared inwardly.

On the brink of tears from frustration.

With the Creation Heavenly Saint Pen protecting him, he naturally remained intact, but being batted around like a ball was unbearably humiliating.

He is the Saint Heir of the Saint Tribe!

Born noble, venerated by all!

When had he ever suffered such indignity?

"Seek death!"

This sight enraged the Saint Tribe prodigies, weapons in hand, charging towards the battlefield.

The allied forces of All Clans, Deity Clan, Void Tribe, Blood Moon Clan, etc., followed to attack.

Yet upon moving, they were blocked by the Qin Dynasty prodigies.

Thereafter, human prodigies also joined the fray.

War!

Thus erupted in a tumultuous roar!