Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 892 - 887: The Coffin is Opened
Boom!
Although the response was rushed, Qin Wudao’s attack was not weakened in the slightest.
The Xuanyuan Sword blazed brightly, its radiant light illuminating the vast lands, the sun, moon, and stars, the universe, and the flourishing celestial kingdom.
With the blessing of advanced emperor’s principles, it was as if a great emperor wielded a weapon, with the lands submitting, the sun, moon, and stars flattering, the universe bowing, and the citizens of the celestial kingdom paying homage.
In an instant, the golden Sword Qi collided with the black Sword Qi, causing an earth-shattering explosion that swept across the vastness.
The aftermath spread, shattering the skies for millions of miles.
The heavens trembled.
The chaotic world shook violently.
Even the bronze coffin in the high sky shuddered for a moment.
Within the aftermath of the wild waves, a swift gale blew, like countless heavenly blades, shredding everything.
"Damn it!"
"Qin Wudao, next time you will die!"
Ji Huangdao’s expression changed slightly, his black robe swirling as a killing light shot from his eyes. He turned and flew away into the distance without the slightest hesitation.
The speed was so fast that even Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t react in time.
"Is it him?"
Qin Wudao pondered, his gaze cold and merciless.
As the black-robed man turned, through the swirling hood, he saw a familiar face.
Ji Huangdao!
The Crown Prince of the Great Zhou who had repeatedly framed him!
Rumble!
At this moment, Ming Shi’s attack descended, the Tower of Time and Space shining brilliantly, the space principles crossing Changkong, faintly manipulating the void of the chaotic world.
The endless void collapsed, forming terrifying spatial turbulence.
Facing this attack, even a martial artist at the peak of a Daluo Golden Immortal would not dare to be careless.
Once caught in the spatial turbulence, death was certain.
"Battle!"
Qin Wudao was fearless, the Xuanyuan Sword cut down, easily tearing through the spatial turbulence, landing on the Tower of Time and Space, sparks flying and creating a breach.
Ming Shi’s corner of the mouth twitched, feeling extremely oppressed.
What kind of weapon is this?
And why did the black-robed man flee without a trace after making a move?
"Continue!"
Qin Wudao grinned, wielding the Xuanyuan Sword and slashing wildly.
A terrifying battle erupted once again.
Shaking the universe.
...
As the chaotic world was embroiled in intense fighting.
Xue Rengui, seated on a meditation mat, furrowed his brows slightly.
Although slight, Xiang Yu noticed it.
"Is it going to end?"
Xiang Yu murmured, looking towards the bronze coffin and noticing the arrow intent around the coffin weakening at a visible rate.
All this arrow intent was absorbed by Xue Rengui.
"Look quickly, there’s something strange with the bronze coffin!"
A startled cry came from the geniuses watching.
Many geniuses turned their heads, eyes gleaming with greed, having been so engrossed in watching the battle that they had forgotten the most important item in the Divine and Demon Mausoleum.
That was the legacy of the Chaos Arrow Demon!
Xiang Yu’s face turned cold, gripping the Hegemon Lance tightly, standing in front of Xue Rengui.
"Let’s fight!"
The Saint Heir of the Soldier Clan thought crazily, eyes filled with madness.
A surge of Daluo Golden Immortal power erupted, extremely sharp, slicing through the universe.
Within the Soldier Clan, there are eighteen departments, each with a young master, like the Arrow Hawk, who was killed by Xue Rengui, being the young master of the Arrow Department.
But the Saint Heir, there’s only one!
Chosen from the Sword Department’s young patriarch!
Not for any other reason, except that the Sword Department is the strongest.
"Thousand Sword Technique!"
The Saint Heir of the Soldier Clan roared, brandishing the sword to stab forward.
The overwhelming Sword Intent surged, transforming into a river of swords, entirely composed of Sword Qi, majestically flowing towards Xiang Yu.
The water of the sword river flowed turbulently.
Washing away everything.
"Battle!"
Simultaneously, geniuses from the Literary Realm, Ban Shan Ethnic Group, Barbarian Tribe, and other forces launched attacks.
The current melee among the top ten races was a rare opportunity for them.
As long as they could kill Xiang Yu, they could obtain the legacy of the Chaos Arrow Demon.
Although the process would be extremely dangerous.
Besides Xiang Yu, whose combat power was unknown, they also had to guard against geniuses making simultaneous attacks, and the possibility of the top ten tribes ceasing battle at any time.
But opportunities and risks coexist!
Many geniuses were mentally prepared for this.
If they feared death and loved life, they wouldn’t have entered the Divine and Demon Mausoleum.
Entering it represented their ambition, aiming to become top-tier powerhouses of the younger generation, stepping on corpses to aspire for supremacy.
Now, with a great opportunity before them, who would give up?
"Courting death!"
Xiang Yu shouted angrily, eyes flashing with killing intent, battle intent boiling, heroic spirit soaring to the heavens.
The Hegemon Lance was held high, empowered by the Hegemon’s principles, an endless force erupted, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.
Pure power covered the sky and earth.
The will of the Hegemon shrouded the universe.
Boom!
Suddenly, the body of the alien genius at the forefront exploded, a mist of blood floating, staining the Changkong red.
The Saint Heir of the Soldier Clan, Literary Realm geniuses, and other forces were secretly shocked but did not retreat.
"Die!"
Xiang Yu said coldly, shouting angrily.
The Hegemon’s principles, the principles of power, and the principles of courage appeared, piercing the universe, like three worlds, suppressing the Saint Heir of the Soldier Clan.
Among them, the Hegemon’s principles were primary, reaching the power of advanced principles.
The principles of power and courage were auxiliary, also reaching the power of primary principles.
The might of the Hegemon lay not only in immense power but also in indomitable courage.
His strength shakes the world!
In the Qin Dynasty’s heavenly realm, only Li Yuanba could surpass him in strength.
Rumble!
The heavens and earth turned upside down.
The void was utterly devastated.
The vast and boundless power and might made the Saint Heir of the Soldier Clan, Literary Realm geniuses, Ban Shan Ethnic Group geniuses, and other Daluo Golden Immortal martial artists’ expressions change dramatically, extremely shocked.
Before making a move, they had guessed Xiang Yu was powerful.
But they never expected.
Him to be this terrifying.
No less formidable than the commanders battling in the sky.
"Puff～"
With the Hegemon Lance sweeping across, a dozen figures were blown away, the Daluo principles on their bodies dimming, suffering severe injuries.
Xiang Yu did not relent, stepping directly forward, piercing through the body of the Saint Heir of the Soldier Clan, and with the might of the Hegemon’s principles, obliterating all life.
Next, it was the Literary Realm genius, whose head was pierced, exploding with a roar.
The crimson blood, the suffocating stench of blood, made the remaining attacking geniuses shudder, eyes pleading.
In the face of death, no one can remain calm.
Moreover, they were young, with promising futures and beautiful prospects ahead.
"When you made a move, you should have been prepared to die!"
Xiang Yu said calmly.
As if discussing a trivial matter, as if conveying a true principle.
However.
At this moment.
A surge of arrow intent soaring to the sky erupted from Xue Rengui.
The massive bronze coffin, bursting with azure divine light, the coffin lid slowly opened, revealing a corpse spanning ten thousand miles, clad in armor, eyes tightly shut.
Though deceased for tens of thousands of years.
The skin remained rosy, retaining vitality.
Except for the heart no longer beating and the absence of a soul, it was indistinguishable from a living person.
"Chaos Arrow Demon!"
The heavens and earth quieted.
All battle sounds vanished.
Everyone looked up with venerative gazes at the Chaos Arrow Demon’s corpse in the coffin, as if beholding a miracle from ancient times.
