Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

After finishing the man in golden armor, Qin Wudao looked towards the surrounding battlefield.

Qin Wudao first looked at Guiguzi, Cao Cao, Liu Che and others. Their cultivation bases were relatively weak, and they only had the fourth level of the divine realm. Qin Wudao was worried that they would not be the opponents of the strong members of the Suiyue clan.

After taking a look, Qin Wudao relaxed.

Although Guiguzi and the others were low in realm, their fighting power was extremely strong, and they could easily defeat the warriors of the eighth level of the god realm and the ninth level of the god realm.

Only Heavenly Martial Artists at the ninth level of the Divine Realm can put pressure on them.

However, all the Ninth God Realm Warriors of the Suiyue Clan were blocked by Guo Ziyi, Sun Bin and others. Even Lao Tzu's mount Qingniu was able to face several Ninth God Realm Warriors.

Afterwards, Qin Wudao looked at the ancestral battlefield.

Ancestral realm!

Only by defeating the warriors in the ancestral realm of Xingzheyuan can the final victory of this war be won.

boom!
Above the nine heavens, Lu Meng stood with his sword in his hand.

Behind him, the Dao of the Ancestor of Generals reaches the sky, and the Dao of the Ancestor of the Sword breaks through the ancient times, shining brightly, releasing boundless power, pouring into the sword continuously, and slashing down suddenly.

Boom!

The world trembled.

Endless sword energy, infinite destructive power, and supreme killing intent shrouded the head of Xingzhe Yuan, causing his face to change suddenly.

"Yueyue Palm, destroy!"

The head of the courtyard looked dignified, with white hair dancing wildly, and the light in his eyes burst out, piercing thousands of miles of time and space.

He raised his right hand, and divine power poured into his body, revealing unparalleled power, shaking the heavens, shattering the universe, and retracing time.

boom!
Slap out.

The time and space of the surrounding star field became illusory.

Under the star dome, there appeared a monstrous palm print, endless in length and breadth, blooming with white light, and descending towards Lu Meng in a mighty way.

Its power is so strong that it gives people the illusion that the stars are collapsing.

next moment.

The two attacks collided.

It was at this moment that the pupils of the head of the Xingzhe Academy shrank suddenly, and a look of horror flashed across.

Immediately afterwards, the palm print he struck was divided into two by the sword energy, and the terrifying and ferocious counterattack force hit him like a tide, and he was directly knocked hundreds of thousands of miles away.

In the starry sky, Lu Meng held his battle sword and walked unhurriedly.

However, there was an indescribable, horrific and murderous aura erupting from his body, dyeing the world red and exterminating everything.

The posture of an invincible general is undoubtedly evident!
At this time, Qin Wudao withdrew his gaze and didn't continue to look.

Because there is no need!
The head of the Walker Academy has been defeated!

Qin Wudao turned his head and looked at another ancestral battlefield.

"The God of Time!"

Farther away, the previous head of the Xingzhe Academy tried his best to unleash the power of a warrior in the ancestral realm. He squeezed his hands, transformed into various shapes, and produced countless phantoms.

Boom!

Suddenly, the time and space behind him stretched infinitely, and a ten thousand li dharma figure was condensed. This dharma figure had a ferocious complexion, hollow eyes, long fangs, naked upper body, and all kinds of age marks.

On his right hand, he also holds a mirror, revealing the power of time!

Time mirror!
An incomparably terrifying mirror.

Rumor has it that being caught in the mirror of time, one's lifespan will either be exhausted and die of old age, or one's lifespan will return to the state of a baby.

"According to!"

The head of the old courtyard roared, and the time mirror behind him urged the time mirror, and the power of endless years surged towards Lao Tzu.

Caught off guard, Lao Tzu was caught in the mirror of time.

Suddenly, several wrinkles appeared on his face, and his life essence evaporated for hundreds of billions of years out of thin air.

"Die!"

Seeing this, the head of the old courtyard was overjoyed, and continued to mobilize the law of the years.

But at this moment, Lao Tzu's body swayed and disappeared out of thin air, avoiding the attack of the time mirror.

boom!
next interest.

A dharma image completely condensed by Dao power appeared in the void.

Dao Zun Dharma!

The dharma form condensed with the avenue of heaven and earth!
After Dao Zun's dharma image came out, with it as the center, time and space rippled, and there appeared lines of heaven and earth exuding majestic power, like a net of heaven and earth.

"Sword come!"

In the dark place of time and space, Lao Tzu's voice sounded again.

boom!
The words fall.

All the veins of heaven and earth were blazing brightly, and a Dao sword was condensed, which fell into the hands of Dao Zun Dharma Xiang.

"cut!"

I drink lightly.

Dao Zun Dharma Xiang raised his Dao sword and slashed away with all his strength.

"Time mirror, destroy the enemy!"

The head of the old hospital didn't dare to be careless, and quickly shouted.

call out!
A ray of light soared into the sky.

But the moment it hit the sword qi, it was directly chopped into pieces, and the power of the Dao sword remained undiminished, and it chopped towards the head of the old courtyard.

"what?"

The face of the head of the old hospital changed drastically, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He is a martial artist returning to the ancestral realm!
And the opponent.
But it's just the first ancestral realm!

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be the one fighting against his opponent?

How come back?

"The overall situation is set!"

Qin Wudao withdrew his gaze, raised Xuanyuan Sword, and joined the battlefield.

This time, he did not challenge the ninth-level heavenly warriors of the divine realm, but attacked the seventh-level heavenly warriors and the eighth-level heavenly warriors of the divine realm like a wolf among sheep.

These strong men were often killed by Qin Wudao before they could react.

So ever.

A very strange scene appeared on the battlefield.

Only Qin Wudao, who was in the fourth level of the divine realm, chased away many high-level divine realm fighters from the Suiyue clan.

If you run a little slower, you will be killed by Qin Wudao.

As such.

The pressure on Guiguzi, Mozi, Liu Bei and others dropped suddenly, because their opponents were also chased and beaten by Qin Wudao.

In his free time, Guiguzi looked at the brave Qin Wudao, and couldn't help sighing: "Your Majesty's strength has already surpassed ours!"

In his tone, there are both gratification and regret!

The gratifying thing is that Qin Wudao has become stronger, and even in the long river of time, he can still be alone.

Unfortunately, they were unable to shield Qin Wudao from wind and rain.

Mozi, Liu Che, Liu Bei and the others also looked at Qin Wudao, feeling somewhat complicated, but more determined. They vowed secretly that they must become stronger.

Obviously, Qin Wudao's explosive strength made them feel pressure.

Only when there is pressure will there be motivation!
"Hahaha!"

Qin Wudao didn't know what the courtiers were thinking. At this time, he was immersed in the slaughter, his blood was boiling, and every cell was ignited.

His current situation can only be described in one word.

That is.
Cool!
So fucking cool!

Once upon a time, he was chased and killed by a heavenly warrior of the seventh level of the divine realm, and he was in a panic.

But now, he already possessed the strength to torture and kill Heavenly Warriors at the seventh level of the God Realm.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the powerhouses of the Xingzheyuan fell to nothing.

In Qin Wudao's mind, a system prompt finally sounded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully killed the ancestral warriors of the Suiyue family, sign in and reward Wenchen Yao Guangxiao, do you want to summon?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully killed the ancestral warriors of the Suiyue family, and the sign-in reward is 'God of War', do you want to use it?"

Clang!
The sound of the sword's cry is handed down from generation to generation.

Qin Wudao, dressed in blood, stood in the pool of blood and stopped killing. A smile appeared on his blood-stained face.