The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 274: Daqian is lonely, Emperor Qian is crazy

"Kill..."

"Dong dong dong..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of war was like thunder, the shouts of killing reached the sky, the sounds of collisions were like thunder, and the tides of destruction surged.

Dozens of figures were flying back and forth over the battlefield. Taoist magic, supernatural powers, magical instruments, fists, sword lights, flying swords...all kinds of killing methods were spread across the void. The sounds of killing went straight into the sky, shaking the blood and evil clouds.

The battle between Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji became more and more intense, and the verbal confrontation became more and more dangerous. The latter part involved the most fundamental principles. If one was not careful, one's Tao heart would be shattered and the Tao path would be ruined.

Both of them are peak human immortals, and their magical powers are extraordinary.

Although Hong Yi practiced martial arts as well as immortality, and was a peak human immortal who had undergone six thunder tribulations, Hong Xuanji inherited the Taoist tradition of creation, and his strength and methods were also earth-shattering. It was difficult to tell who was better between the two for a while.

There was emptiness all around Yujing City, and the battle was equally brutal.

Although the soldiers of Daqian were determined to die, in the face of the absolute strength of the Heavenly Army, no matter how selfless they were, they seemed so vulnerable.

In the sky, the figures of Daqian armored soldiers fell like rain. Powerless, they could only roar sadly and use their flesh and blood to build a defense line to resist the advance of the heavenly army.

Of course, these soldiers who fought desperately were all Emperor Qian's absolute confidants and loyal followers, and they would naturally risk their lives to repay the country's kindness.

But such loyal soldiers were only a minority, and the vast majority of the armies led by nobles were mainly focused on self-preservation.

Especially some troops whose fighting spirit was low, seeing that Emperor Qian had not come up with a countermeasure for a long time and there was no hope of victory, they began to pray for surrender on the spot.

As for breaking out and escaping, with the four God Kings Gouli locking down the void in all directions, it would be impossible for them to do so with their strength.

The fate of the world will be decided in one battle. This was the purpose of this battle.

Yang An and the gods in heaven will naturally take all aspects into consideration, eliminate all unexpected factors, and strive to determine the outcome in one battle.

Yang Pan stood on the top of the city wall, watching the entire battle situation with a cold and indifferent look.

He controlled the national defense formation and continuously launched devastating attacks, slowing down the offensive of the Heavenly Army and reducing his own casualties.

However, as the battle continued, the decline of their side became more and more obvious, and the power of the national defense formation was also weakening. It was only a matter of time before it was broken.

If this continues, Yujing City will be breached sooner or later, and defeat and escape will become inevitable, and there won't even be a chance to escape from defeat.

“We must find the key to breaking the deadlock!”

Yang Pan thought secretly in his heart, scanning the battlefield, trying to find a chance that might change the situation.

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to use the last resort, as the consequences could ruin him and completely destroy the possibility of a comeback.

Just then, he noticed Fan Shou and others at the edge of the battlefield.

Although these powerful men from various families confronted the strong men of the Yunmeng Empire, they did not actually take action.

Yang Pan's heart moved, and he said loudly: "Brother Yuntao, the situation is critical now. If Daqian is destroyed, the other families will not be able to escape unscathed! Can you help me?"

His purpose is very simple. If he can convince the various schools of thought to take action, then he might be able to get help from the various philosophers and saints. Although the hope is slim, he has to try it anyway.

The expressions of the strong men from various noble families changed slightly, and then they all turned their eyes to Fan Shou and Fan Yuntao.

They looked solemn, and they naturally knew that what Yang Pan said was not false.

After this period of understanding, they knew exactly what the Heavenly Court was. It was a more terrifying existence than the Holy Dynasty in ancient times.

Under the laws of heaven, all beings are equal. As long as they violate the laws of heaven, they will be treated equally regardless of their status or strength.

Aristocratic families, high nobles, saintly families, powerful immortal tribes, ghost and demon immortals, holy places and sects…all living beings in the three realms and six paths will be bound by the laws of heaven.

The Heavenly Court will be like a sharp sword, intimidating all living beings in heaven and earth.

As members of the noble families of the various schools of thought, they naturally did not want to see this scene. However, the Heavenly Court was powerful, and although their noble families of the various schools of thought were quite powerful, they could not compete with it.

Not to mention their various families, even if all the forces in the universe were united as one, facing the heaven that is at its peak, the final result would still not change.

Fan Yuntao looked at his ancestor and whispered, "Ancestor, can you please ask the Sage to come to the mortal world?"

This is the key. If we can invite the saints to come to the world, everything will be easy. If not, then we can only be obedient and not make any rash moves.

Fan Shou shook his head slightly, looked at Emperor Qian and said indifferently: "The situation is over, why doesn't Emperor Qian just retreat? The general trend of humanity is so clear, wouldn't it be asking for trouble to struggle in vain?"

The crushing momentum of Heaven is complete. All struggles and resistance are in vain. No matter how unwilling you are, you can only choose to surrender.

Yang Pan's eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "I can retreat, but you have to think it over. If the Heavenly Court really makes a move, your noble families will no longer have the transcendent status they once had. Are you willing to do that?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the powerful men of the Yunmeng Empire intentionally or unintentionally, and the meaning in his eyes was unreadable.

Patriarch Murong, Patriarch Duanmu, Patriarch Huangpu, Patriarch Gongyang, Black Wolf King, Taoist Dark Emperor, Heavenly Snake King and others all looked gloomy.

When everyone thought about the attitude of Heaven towards the aristocratic families and the holy land sects, they felt inexplicably heavy in their hearts.

Of course they are unwilling, but what can they do even if they are unwilling?
Facing the powerful men in heaven and the terrifying heavenly soldiers and generals, there is only one result of resistance, and that is to be crushed into dust by the overwhelming force.

The Sky Serpent King looked up at the sky with his starry eyes, looking at the imposing Yang An. A hint of coldness flashed across his beautiful eyes, and he finally withdrew his gaze helplessly.

Fan Shou was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "I am not as strong as others, what can I do in such a situation... Of course, if you can ask Taoist Zaohua to help, everything will be another matter."

Yang Pan remained silent. He and Hong Xuanji had already tried it. If they could ask the Taoist of Creation to help, the situation would not be like this now.

“Heh…” Fan Shou looked at the silent Yang Pan, smiled faintly, and said calmly: “Emperor Qian should abandon the idea of ​​using us as pawns and think carefully about his own way out.”

Then he looked at the head of the Murong family and the others and said calmly: "The world is about to be unified, so don't make mistakes. Only by retaining your strength can you seek opportunities for change in the future."

There was one more thing he didn't say: The final catastrophe is coming. If you can't survive it, no matter how much wealth and glory you have, it will all be gone in the blink of an eye.

Instead of doing this, it is better to follow the footsteps of Taoist Taiyi and look for that slim glimmer of hope.

The reason for this idea is because of the attitudes of the various philosophers and the bet agreement.

If it weren't for that experience, he might have really been bewitched by Emperor Qian and given it a try, winning a bright future for the various schools of thought.

The head of the Murong family looked grim, and said in a low voice: "Senior Fanshou, is there really no hope at all?" Fanshou sighed: "No, it is useless even if all the forces in the world are united. It is useless even if all the resources of my family are used. If we just resist blindly, we will only become more desperate..."

The eyes of Taoist Anhuang were gloomy. After weighing the pros and cons, he said in a low voice: "Let's go!" After that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Although the Sky Serpent King Xingmou and a group of powerful men from the Xuantian Pavilion were unwilling, they still chose to leave.

The face of the head of the Murong family changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and issued an order to withdraw. The reason why he did not surrender directly was just because he felt embarrassed, and he also wanted to wait for the imperial edict.

As the people of the Yunmeng Empire retreated, the armies of Yuantu Kingdom and some small countries, as well as the powerful hermits and powerful families who came to help chose to leave.

The chaotic battlefield was soon cleared up, leaving only the Daqian side resisting stubbornly, but the flames of resistance were soon easily extinguished.

Yang Pan looked at this scene, his spirit and energy weakened uncontrollably. He was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he looked crazy and howled to the sky, "The heaven is unfair. Why treat me so badly? Ah... Yang An, you rebellious son, even if I die, I will not let you off easily! Boat of Fortune! Explode for me..."

boom!
A terrifying aura rose from the sky above the imperial city. The already shining Boat of Fortune burst out with an even brighter light, expanding like a huge sun, emitting terrifying light and heat.

The terrifying light and destructive power spread in all directions like a tide. Wherever it passed, everything was destroyed and all living things were wiped out.

The residences of the royal family and the surrounding princes and nobles instantly evaporated into smoke, and the exquisite buildings, palaces, mansions and houses disappeared in large numbers. The scene that seemed like the collapse of heaven and earth made people shudder.

At this moment, the Boat of Creation seemed like an ancient demon god awakening, carrying endless anger and despair, and was about to drag the entire world into the abyss.

"Yang Pan! How dare you do this?!"

"Damn it, Yang Pan, you will die a horrible death!"

"Ah! Yang Pan, I'm going to kill you!"

……

Sorrowful and angry shouts rose and fell one after another, and figures in luxurious clothes rushed towards Emperor Qian Yang Pan with bloodshot eyes.

Their faces were full of madness and disbelief. They had never expected that Yang Pan, who was at the end of his rope, would be so crazy and do such a cruel thing.

The self-destruction of a complete divine weapon king is equivalent to the self-destruction of a Yangshen strongman in his prime.

The power is enough to wipe out Daqian from the world, and several surrounding states will be devastated or even wiped out.

How crazy is this?!

Emperor Qian Yang Pan laughed grimly, punched out, and knocked away the people who were flying towards him. He laughed and said, "You have been favored by the Emperor of Qian for generations, so you must be loyal to him. This way, I won't be lonely when I get to the underworld."

"Evil creature! Evil creature! How can you be so cruel? Aren't you afraid of being infamous for all eternity?" Many ministers trembled and pointed at Yang Pan in disbelief.

The strong men from the aristocratic families, the strong men from the Yunmeng Empire, the strong men from the Yuantu Kingdom, the strong men from the aristocratic families who came to help, and the strong hermits, all looked back in horror, and the next moment, uncontrollable fear and anger filled their cheeks.

"Emperor Qian! You deserve to die!"

"Yang Pan is an evil creature, he is not worthy of being a human being!"

"Come and die for me!"

……

Amid roars, the strong men pounced on Yang Pan with cold eyes, wanting to kill him, thus trying to prevent the self-destruction of the Boat of Fortune, the king of divine artifacts.

Yang An's expression changed with shock, and he could no longer maintain his original calmness. He lowered his head to meet the crazy eyes of Emperor Qian, and angrily cursed: "Miss Qian Ni, you still have the appearance of an emperor! You can just wait for your eternal infamy!"

After saying that, he raised his head and roared: "Taishang Daozun, quickly take action to suppress the Boat of Fortune! Quickly, quickly, quickly..."

In just a few words, the light wiped out everything around the imperial city and continued to spread in all directions.

The magnificent palaces, the quaint buildings, the bustling streets, all vanished in an instant. Everyone in the city was running around screaming in terror, but where could they flee to?
In the face of this destructive force, they are as small and helpless as ants and can only wait for the moment of death to come.

“God King Gouli, God King Jueming, God King Terror, God King Damo, Zombies, Evil, Longevity, Domain, Dust, Fruit, and Ending, all of you, move now, you must delay the self-destruction of the Boat of Fortune! Otherwise, both you and I will suffer!” Yang An roared.

He couldn't imagine whether Taoist Taiyi would skin himself alive if the Boat of Fortune really exploded.

The faces of the God King Gouli and others darkened, and without any hesitation, they flashed to the sky above Yujing City and worked together with all their strength to suppress the increasingly terrifying destructive waves.

Hong Yi and Hong Xuanji stopped fighting and moved away.

Hong Yi looked at Yang Pan with confusion in his eyes. This was not something a wise and capable emperor would do.

Hong Xuanji came to Emperor Qian, and they had a subtle eye contact with each other. Then he joined him in resisting the siege of many powerful men.

The destructive aura of the Boat of Fortune became increasingly strong, as if it was about to swallow up the entire world.

God King Gouli and others fought with all their might, cooperating with each other to form a formation. Various magical powers shone brightly, trying to suppress the terrifying force that was about to erupt.

But is it so easy to prevent the self-destruction of the king of divine weapons?

The waves of destruction were like a surging tide, constantly impacting their defenses and bursting out with a force that could destroy the world.

Their combined strength was enough to defeat a powerful Yang God, but facing the self-detonation of a powerful Yang God, even the four God Kings Gouli in their prime could only choose to turn away and not dare to take it head-on.

The gods in heaven also took action. They formed various formations and gathered their divine powers together to resist this world-destroying power.

Yang An was extremely anxious. While commanding the gods, he kept sending distress signals to the Supreme Taoist Master.

When the strong men saw this scene, they all took action, contributing their own strength and suppressing the destructive power emitted by the Boat of Fortune.

The strong men from various families used their magical powers to gather their strength together.

Their light echoed with the power of the gods in heaven, and together they fought against the destructive waves of the Boat of Creation.

Strong men from the Yunmeng Empire, Yuantu Kingdom, and other forces also joined in.

Everyone understands that in the face of such a destructive force, only unity can offer a glimmer of hope.

However, the self-destructive power of the Ship of Fortune was too strong, and everyone's efforts seemed to be just a drop in the bucket.

The light of destruction continued to spread, destroying everything wherever it went.

The earth was shaking, the sky was crying, and even the laws were shattered wherever it passed. The entire world fell into despair.

(End of this chapter)