Conquering Myriad Worlds from the Mythical Three Kingdoms

Golden flames burned on Ma Er's body, resisting the distorted pressure from the Empire's will.

If it were a three-talent legion or a military soul legion, they would have been crushed long ago.

However, the miraculous brilliance allowed the First Yellow Heaven to stand upright even in the face of the Empire's all-out suppression.

"Without the protection of the Imperial Will, things won't be easy!"

"Smash it!"

Ignoring the French soldiers attacking him, Ma Er gathered all his strength and thrust the miraculously formed, dazzling spear of light fiercely towards the direction of the French Empire's will.

"The Blue Heaven is dead, the Yellow Heaven shall rise!"

The roar of First Heaven overwhelmed the entire battlefield at this moment, and the dazzling spear in his hand pierced the void as if it had hit an invisible barrier.

"Stop them!" Joan of Arc roared.

Once the imperial will crumbles, France will instantly plummet into an abyss, falling into an abyss of no return.

"Get out of my way!" Joan of Arc was now completely panicked. Michael noticed that the armor was attached to Joan of Arc's body like armor.

The holy light transformed into countless sharp blades, unleashing thousands of rays of light in an instant.

"Hehehe, stay here!"

Dian Wei grinned maliciously, unleashing the power of his Dharma form to its fullest extent, completely releasing all his blood and qi, abandoning defense, and smashing his iron fists fiercely towards Shen Zhende in the most ferocious manner.

Defense? Defense my ass!

Offense is the best defense.

After a fierce clash, Dian Wei's physical form was shattered, and he was covered in blood, looking quite disheveled. He stood there, panting heavily.

This was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury, but he had already achieved his goal.

Joan of Arc was brought down from her pedestal by him, and whatever happens next, she can only be a spectator.

Joan of Arc appeared unharmed, but the Michael image on her body had been completely shattered.

Without the blessing of the Dharma Image, under the thick clouds, Divine Joan of Arc was reduced to a super soldier, and could only watch helplessly as the First Yellow Heaven and the Imperial Will clashed.

"Block it! You have to block it!"

Joan of Arc roared in anger; at this moment, she was no longer a high and mighty deity, but a living being facing the threat of death.

"Block it?"

At this moment, Ma Er was under immense pressure. The armor he wore, formed from his inner energy, shattered piece by piece under this terrifying pressure. The entire First Yellow Heaven Legion was also under this immense pressure, yet even so, not a single person fell down; they all gritted their teeth and persevered.

The imperial will of France was far less powerful than that of the Qing Dynasty, but at that time, Mu Yi was on the battlefield, and the First Yellow Heaven was able to borrow the imperial will of the Milky Way.

Even without the assistance of the Star Han Empire's will, the First Yellow Heaven did not choose Fang Qi.

"A mere imperial will!"

Ma Er roared again, taking a step forward under the pressure of the empire's will, as if a force had sprung up out of nowhere.

At this moment, the entire legion seemed to be twisted into a single rope, gathering all its strength to unleash another peak attack on the imperial will of France.

Without backing down or giving up, even feeling the almost divine pressure, the First Yellow Heaven Legion unleashed power beyond its limits and blasted towards the Empire's will.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out in the sky, and all the French soldiers naturally felt a sense of sorrow, an indescribable sadness.

Whether it was the elite French troops on the battlefield or the French soldiers actively training in the capital, they all seemed to have lost something important.

And it was at this very moment that the once united French Empire suddenly began to fall into turmoil, with all sorts of chaotic thoughts fermenting in the hearts of nobles and common people.

"Pfft~"

Joan of Arc, pale-faced, coughed up a mouthful of blood.

It was the one most deeply connected to the imperial will, and it was also the one that suffered the most severe backlash when the imperial will shattered.

Dian Wei didn't even need to lift a finger; Joan of Arc's body was already teetering on the brink of collapse.

"It seems the war is over!"

Dian Wei straightened up, cautiously walked up to Joan of Arc, and reached out to grab her.

"Get out of my way!" A beam of holy light struck Dian Wei's face.

Dian Wei changed his approach from grabbing to smashing; since there was no chance of capturing him alive, he would simply kill him.

"boom!"

Joan of Arc was embedded in the earth, while Dian Wei was struck by holy light and sent flying backward.

Gabriel appeared before Joan of Arc with the Legion of Saint Michael, intending to rescue her.

"Are you treating us like we're invisible?"

Ma Er sneered and slashed at Gabriel's precious horse with his sword. With just one strike, Gabriel's warhorse was killed on the spot.

Baihe roared and hurled his javelin, intending to nail Joan of Arc to death, but a soldier of Saint Michael stepped forward and blocked the fatal blow with his life.

The moment Saint Michael's soldiers clashed with the First Yellow Heaven Legion, they instantly realized a terrifying truth.

Huang Tianqiang's actions were outrageous; almost all fronts were completely suppressed at the same time.

"Kill them all, we absolutely cannot let the target escape!"

"Pfft!" Ma Er spat out a mouthful of blood, slashed at Gabriel with his sword, and was then brutally disemboweled by Gabriel's two-handed greatsword.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been so exhausted, I would have killed you with that one strike!"

Ma Er clutched his chest and staggered back a few steps, looking rather disheveled.

Baihe stood in front of Ma Er, blocking Gabriel's attack.

Gabriel didn't care whether the enemy had changed or not. He forced Shirakawa back with a single strike, almost burning himself out, until four or five centurions rushed over and, with the combined strength of the group, managed to stop Gabriel.

The Legion of Saint Michael is now a hysterical madman, almost driven insane by Joan of Arc.

"Luciano, offer a legion as a sacrifice to the First Yellow Heaven!"

As Luciano led the eleven loyal Claudios toward the Holy Knight Legion, Bai Qi decisively issued the order.

"Who will be sacrificed to the First Yellow Heaven?" Luciano was startled upon hearing this. He glanced at the positions of the First Yellow Heaven and Saint Michael. There really was a legion that could force the First Yellow Heaven to ask for help, and it was a one-on-one battle.

"Offer the Houtu Legion to the First Yellow Heaven!" Bai Qi glanced at the battlefield and directly deprived the Houtu Legion of the possibility of participating in the battle.

In Bai Qi's eyes, the value of Hou Tu's army was immense, even equivalent to being a vanguard. Now was the perfect opportunity to find a reason for Hou Tu's army to withdraw.

He also noticed that Saint Michael was like a group of madmen who had begun to burn themselves; the entire Miracle Legion was burning themselves, which was simply terrifying.

Having just single-handedly shattered the Empire's will, the First Yellow Heaven Legion is clearly weakened. Although they appear to be holding their own, it's obvious they can't deal with Saint Michael anytime soon. "Pass on my order: have the Trapped Camp cooperate with the First Yellow Heaven to encircle and annihilate Saint Michael's Legion!"

Bai Qi glanced at Gao Shun's position, somewhat dissatisfied.

He didn't know what went wrong with Gao Shun, but in Bai Qi's eyes, letting his opponent, Saint Michael, escape was a dereliction of duty.

However, Bai Qi also knew that it was almost impossible to keep a Miracle Legion that was determined to leave, even if Gao Shun led the Trapped Camp.

With the full force of the eleven loyal Claudius and the active cooperation of the Houtu Legion, the power of the entire legion was poured into the First Yellow Heaven Legion.

"While I can't say I'm at my peak, it's good enough!"

Ma Er clenched his fist, feeling the surge of power within his body.

Looking at Gabriel, who could barely be suppressed by several people working together, Ma Er's face revealed a ferocious smile.

"Die!"

Ma Er swung his broadsword and slashed at Gabriel's head.

The soldiers of the First Yellow Heaven were already an advantage over Saint Michael's Legion, but Gabriel's individual combat strength was a bit too high.

Dian Wei was still recovering from serious injuries, so Ma Er and Bai He had no choice but to take on the challenge.

Although both of them broke through boundaries, they were still far inferior to someone as powerful as Gabriel.

It takes several people working together to hold down Gabriel.

Now, having been greatly nourished by Houtu's army, the First Yellow Heaven's aura is even more magnificent.

"Kill!" The soldiers of the First Yellow Heaven have a wide variety of fighting styles, after all, most of their elite talents are things they are already familiar with.

With a slash of his ring-pommel sword, the arc of light that extended from it was flung away.

Even under the cover of clouds, this arc of light possesses considerable destructive power.

Combined with the First Yellow Heaven's inherent Mind-Based Offense and Defense, the arc of light it unleashes can even form a protective layer of offensive properties around itself.

After a single encounter, the First Yellow Heaven directly suppressed Saint Michael.

With Joan of Arc unconscious, Saint Michael's Legion had no choice but to launch a fierce and relentless attack to forcefully thwart the First Heaven's offensive.

"Good, good, good!" Ma Er's forehead veins bulged, it seemed that their First Heaven was really underestimated.

Could it be that they've been inactive for too long, and these legions are really taking them for granted?

Gao Shun arrived late with his elite troops and then charged at the retreating Saint Michael's soldiers.

Saint Michael, who was in the process of evacuating, was suddenly cut off from his retreat. In an instant, he was surrounded by people on all sides and could not break through.

"Kill them! Leave no one alive among these die-hards!"

Ma Er deliberately shattered the arc light on his body surface, fully deepening the arc light cutting, and forcibly used the arc light to leave an unhealable scar on Gabriel's body.

Although he was almost killed by Gabriel, that was due to the difference between Ma Er and Gabriel.

The First Yellow Heaven Legion still holds the title of the strongest and most extraordinary miracle legion.

Saint Michael's Legion was caught in a pincer movement. To escape this predicament, they only needed to defeat either side and be finished.

But whether it was the Trapped Camp or the First Yellow Heaven, they were enemies that were difficult for them to resist.

But at this moment, Saint Michael was already in a bloodthirsty frenzy. Whether you were from the Trapped Camp or the First Yellow Heaven, anyone who stood in his way was an enemy.

"die!"

Saint Michael's Legion unleashed a barrage of holy light attacks, these dazzling beams of light, accompanied by piercing shrieks, hurtling towards the First Yellow Heaven.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the First Yellow Heaven swung his horse-slaying sword in a wide arc and slashed at the opponent. What did the First Yellow Heaven have to be afraid of?

It's not like I haven't seen opponents more terrifying than you.

A large amount of holy light was shattered by the First Yellow Heaven, and then the heavy horse-slaying sword, carrying a terrifying slash that was enough to blow up the opponent and severely injure the horse, slashed fiercely at its opponent.

Saint Michael's soldiers roared as they drew out magnificent beams of holy light with their weapons.

The First Yellow Heaven Legion directly used their weapons to violently tear it apart, enduring all sorts of fine cuts as they slashed at the opponent.

Countless shattered holy lights could not coalesce under the miraculous illumination, resembling fine, intricate traces.

"What kind of monsters are these?!"

Gabriel was also stunned. Each one was more powerful than the last, especially Lu Bu, who had caught up with the Trapped Camp. He was much stronger than Lu Bu.

At this point, Gabriel dared not pretend anymore. He exchanged three blows with Lü Bu and narrowly escaped having his head ripped off.

Although he was no match for Lü Bu, Gabriel had gone berserk, avoiding direct confrontation with him. Yet, he was constantly charging into the front lines.

"Kill him!"

Seeing Gabriel being defeated by Lü Bu, Ma Er and Bai He immediately led their men to rush towards Gabriel, intending to kick him while he was down.

They don't have the habit of one-on-one combat when carrying out missions. If they can gang up on someone and kill them, they will never linger alone.

"It looks like we've got this in the bag!" Bai Qi commanded the annihilation of the remaining French forces while closely monitoring Saint Michael's movements.

If a military god could be captured alive, even if he was only half-dead, it would be the best gift to Xinghan.

"I'll see if this miracle can be deciphered!"

Under Bai Qi's command, the clouds surged and spread out, and beams of light emerged from the shattered parts of the holy banner, then transformed into streams of light that converged towards the banner in Bai Qi's hand.

Although the imperial will of the French Empire was shattered, many remnants remained. Bai Qi absorbed these remnants, but they were completely unable to form an imperial will.

Bai Qi tossed the flag aside; absorbing the remnants of the empire's will was merely the first step.

This item isn't actually a particularly good loot for Xinghan these days.

After all, if one bears this part of the imperial will, one must also bear this part of the price. If one does not govern and manage the French territory well, and incurs the wrath of heaven and the resentment of the people, one may have to suffer the backlash and see no benefit at all.

Even if Mu Yi were to absorb it, it would still need some time to digest it.

What Bai Qi really needs to do is to extract the miraculous characteristics from the Holy Michael's Legion.

If their estimation is correct, the Miracle could also allow the Empire to give birth to a new Miracle by destroying another Miracle Legion.

Perhaps that kind of miracle can only be called an incomplete miracle, but the improvement in the three talents and the legion's combat power is almost a leap forward.

Most importantly, this characteristic can help legions that are as high as the sky to go even further.

If they're lucky, they might even be able to create another miracle legion.

Bai Qi infused all the miraculous characteristics he had absorbed into his personal sword. Although it might sound like a waste, it was a good option to extract them and transfer them to other legions to temporarily strengthen the sword. (End of Chapter)