Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Wanzu Pavilion.

At this time, half an hour had passed since the outbreak of the war.

Both sides are red-eyed!
The strong men on the Qin side knew that they had to kill all the strong men of the Time Clan as quickly as possible, and then plunder the resources of the Wanzu Pavilion and return to Shicheng.

The powerhouses of the Time Clan also know that they have to persevere, and if they persist for half an hour, the powerhouses of the Time Realm will come to help.

By then, they will be able to fight back and annihilate the enemy!

But the premise is that they must hold on until reinforcements arrive!
If you can't hold it, you will die!

Half an hour!

For ordinary people, the blink of an eye has passed and nothing can be done, but at this moment, it is so long.

Every minute and every second is incomparably tormented.

"kill!"

Qin Wudao also became a little anxious, and the divine power in his body circulated to the extreme, turning into a golden light, and killed the nearest strong man of the Sui Yue family.

When he was about to approach, he swiped the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and a piece of sword light shone down.

"Ant, it's you who deserves to be damned!"

The strong man of the Suiyue clan who was locked by the sword energy was a swordsman with the cultivation base of the eighth level of the gods. He had a ferocious face and roared sharply.

As soon as the voice fell, he slashed out with a knife.

This cut!
The void is shattered, and there is a long river of hanging knives. Countless knives are like flowing water, crossing the sky and destroying everything.

boom!
In an instant, the swords collided!
Qin Wudao shook his body, took two steps back, and then stabilized.

After stopping, he ignored the swordsman, held the Xuanyuan sword, turned around and killed the other powerful members of the Suiyue clan.

Behind him, the swordsman froze in place.

Suddenly, a dark red spot appeared between his brows, which continued to extend, forming a blood line, which ran through his body in an instant, splitting it in two.

Not only that, but even the river of swords above his head was cut to pieces by the sword energy, breaking every inch and disappearing.

Swordsman, fall!
With just one blow, Qin Wudao killed an eighth-level heavenly warrior!
boom!
Boom!

Boom boom boom!
After a while, a large cloud of blood fog appeared on the battlefield thousands of miles away.

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, Qin Wudao walked out from the blood mist. He was covered in blood, exuding a strong murderous and deadly aura, like a god of death walking out of hell.

Seeing this, the powerful people of the surrounding Suiyue clan all showed fear.

They couldn't believe it.

In this world, there is such a powerful fourth-level heaven warrior.

Obviously, the realm of cultivation is very low, but killing the seventh heaven, eighth heaven, and even ninth heaven warriors of the god realm is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

The momentum is like a broken bamboo, invincible!
Under the ancestral realm, no one can resist!
boom!
at this time.

In the distant sky, came a shocking voice.

Qin Wudao paused, and looked up, just in time to see Lao Tzu knocking the head of Wanzu Pavilion into the air again, smashing into a large void, and collapsing into a black hole.

do you died?
Qin Wudao frowned, looking forward to it secretly.

If the Chief Pavilion Master of the Wanzu Pavilion falls, then this war can be declared over!

At the same time, the strong members of the Time Clan also saw their Pavilion Master being knocked into the air, all of them were worried and confused!
The key to whether they can survive is whether the Chief Pavilion Master can survive.

If the Chief Pavilion Master is defeated, then they will have no hope.

There is no doubt that he will die.

boom!
under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

The black hole ignited a raging fire, illuminating the universe.

In the next breath, the Chief Pavilion Master of the Wanzu Pavilion walked out of the black hole, his whole body was wrapped in bloody flames, which were the flames produced by the burning of blood essence, extremely violent.

Its power is so strong that it is approaching the ancestor realm!

"Blood essence burning?"

Lao Tzu sized up the Chief Pavilion Master of the Wanzu Pavilion, his eyes fixed, and he said in a low voice: "You are not the only one who dares to burn blood!"

Word down!

He also burned his blood!

Clusters of flames emerged on the surface of the body, jumping like fire elves, completely transformed by Dao power, providing a steady stream of energy.

boom!
Immediately, a terrifying power gushed out from Lao Tzu's body like a storm, sweeping across the world.

Time and space are boiling!

God prostrates!

Everything is surrendered to Lao Tzu's feet!

After a while, the essence and blood in Lao Tzu's body were burned out, and his strength also underwent a qualitative transformation, breaking through the shackles and breaking through the state of returning to the ancestors.

Homecoming!
The head master of Wanzu Pavilion suddenly shrank his pupils, and shouted in horror: "You madman!"

madman!

In the eyes of the Chief Pavilion Master of Wanzu Pavilion, Lao Tzu is a lunatic!
Essence and blood burning!

At their level, although the burning of blood essence will not affect life, but burning too much blood essence will also cause a serious load on the body and affect the potential.

Even he, when burning the essence and blood, was cautious and did not dare to burn too much.

And what about Lao Tzu?
It's like blood doesn't need money!
Burn them all!

Forcibly break through a major realm!

How is this still playing?
This is like in a game of gambling, one of the parties is all stud, so what are you going to do?Or not?
and!
There is a risk of losing!
Once you lose, it's not just a loss of money, but a loss of life.

But if you don't follow, it's equivalent to admitting defeat directly!

How to do?
The head of the Ten Thousand Races Pavilion had a gloomy face, a little bit hard to get off.

After hesitating for a moment, the head of the Ten Thousand Races Pavilion was blazing with flames, bursting out with more powerful power, but he did not launch an attack, but flew into the distance.

Avoid the edge for now!

Now, Lao Tzu burned all the essence and blood in his body, and after the energy generated by burning the blood essence dissipated, then Lao Tzu's strength would be returned to its original form.

Do not!
Weaker than in its heyday!
A person who is full of blood and a person who is exhausted can tell at a glance whether they are stronger or weaker.

At that time, it will be the time when he, the Chief Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Races Pavilion, will turn defeat into victory.

Now hold on, watch, wait!

Lao Tzu saw the Wanzu Pavilion's Chief Pavilion Master going away, so he was not in a hurry to chase him down. He probably guessed a thing or two about the Wanzu Pavilion's Chief Pavilion Master's thoughts.

Afraid?

worried?
Of course not!

"break!"

As soon as Lao Tzu took a step forward, his aura instantly weakened, and he went from being a martial artist in the first ancestral realm to an ordinary person, but immediately after, his strength began to increase by leaps and bounds.

Under a pair of shocked gazes, break through the First Ancestral Realm and advance to the Returning Ancestral Realm!
This time, the return to the ancestral realm does not rely on burning blood essence to break through, but a genuine breakthrough realm!
step!
Breakthrough!
To die and then to live!
It is also a method of breakthrough!
"This"

In the distance, the Chief Pavilion Master of the Wanzu Pavilion stopped. He turned around and looked at Lao Tzu, who was leaping in strength, as if he had seen a ghost.

His brain is not enough!

Why can a person who has exhausted his essence and blood still break through the realm?

This is obviously contrary to the common sense of cultivation!
How did Lao Tzu do it?

"town!"

After the breakthrough in strength, Lao Tzu waved his hand lightly and grabbed it forward.

This blow.

It seems that there is no strength.

However, there is the invisible blessing of the general trend of heaven and earth, and many ancestors exert their strength at the same time, imprisoning the world, cutting off the time of the past and the present, and covering the head of the chief pavilion of the Wanzu Pavilion. (end of this chapter)