Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Chapter 1355: Chapter 1346: Victory

"Kill!"

After condensing the army soul of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion’s founder, the strength of the seventy‑odd Immortal Dao Guards surged; each broke through a minor realm, shattering vast stretches of starry sky.

Their faces twisted ferociously as they swung their weapons, charging toward the terracotta warriors.

In that instant, their momentum was terrifying to the extreme.

"Battle!"

The two hundred and one terracotta warriors roared, pupils bursting with suffocating killing intent; boundless death‑qi swept across the heavens, forging a domain of death.

Control death!

This was their strongest attack!

Boom!

In the distant starry sky, space shattered.

A gray, deathly wind blew over, countless wraiths wailing; everything was driven toward annihilation, toward death.

In a flash, the wind of death enveloped the Immortal Dao Guards like countless razor‑sharp blades, falling upon their bodies, tearing apart their qi shields, smashing their armor, leaving layer upon layer of wounds.

Blood mist rose into the heavens!

A chorus of miserable screams rang out!

"Shatter!"

At this moment, from the unseen void, a crisp, majestic female voice sounded, crossing countless layers of space‑time to fall into the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

Immediately after, the woman hugging the golden ingot launched her attack.

Her attack method was brutally simple—she just hurled the golden ingot down with force. Boundless, colossal power erupted, suppressing the universe.

Bang!

With a deafening crash.

Dozens of terracotta warriors were blasted away, smashing apart the starry sky and leaving dozens of great rifts.

The golden ingot’s energy was not exhausted; it shot back up from the ground, rapidly expanding high in the air, turning into a golden mountain that pressed down toward the terracotta warriors who’d been sent flying.

A killing move!

There was no doubt—if that golden ingot fell, those dozens of terracotta warriors would be reduced to dust!

"Power of the First Emperor, defend!"

The military marquis’s expression changed, and he immediately controlled the emperor’s army soul to defend, casting down a wash of black light that enveloped all the terracotta warriors, causing the light on their armor to blaze and become utterly indestructible.

Boom!

The starry sky trembled.

The golden ingot fell, striking the terracotta warriors dead on.

Yet these terracotta warriors relied on their armor to forcibly block the golden ingot, emerging completely unscathed.

"Power of the First Emperor, battle!"

The military marquis exhaled in relief; a flash of ferocity flickered in his eyes as another beam of dazzling divine light descended, making the bronze sword in his hand unimaginably sharp—able to break all laws in the world, able to sever all causes in the world.

Without hesitation, the military marquis gripped the bronze sword and slashed.

Above the Immortal Dao Guards’ heads, the woman hugging the golden ingot’s pupils contracted; her words followed her will as she shouted, "Condense!"

As her voice fell, the starry sky around the Immortal Dao Guards shrank, turning into a space barrier infused with the powers of time‑space, dimensions, and transcendence.

An invincible defense.

In that moment, the region where the Immortal Dao Guards stood became as impregnable as a fortress.

However, before the Immortal Dao Guards could rejoice, a bronze sword abruptly appeared.

Chi!

The head of an Immortal Dao Guard was pierced through.

That space barrier containing countless powers might as well not have existed at all.

A sword that breaks all laws under heaven!

Seeing this scene, all the Immortal Dao Guards were terrified, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Their army soul had been broken?

How was that possible!

You must know—their army soul had been created by observing the Pavilion Master of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, Mysterious Fate, and forming a battle Formation imbued with supreme divinity, hailed as the strongest Formation in the endless cosmos.

And yet it had been broken?

"Die!"

At this time, the military marquis wielding the bronze sword appeared within the Immortal Dao Guard ranks; with each rise and fall of his sword, several heads flew, blood spurting and dyeing the starry sky red.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Then the two hundred terracotta warriors also swung their weapons, ignoring the space barrier as they arrived right before the Immortal Dao Guards, diving down.

Bam bam bam bam bam!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Immortal Dao Guards fell.

Adding in those who had already died earlier, more than half had perished.

"No!"

In the distance, the Immortal Dao Guard Commander saw his troops once again suffer heavy casualties, his heart weeping blood, and he realized that their group was no match for the forces of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.

"I concede!"

Utterly helpless, he turned his head toward Qin Wudao within the Great Thousand World of the Nine Provinces heaven and shouted the words through gritted teeth.

Concede!

The battle could not continue.

If they kept fighting, he was confident he could escape, but his troops would certainly be wiped out.

At that point he’d be a commander with no soldiers—what meaning would be left?

Seeing the Immortal Dao Guard Commander admit defeat, Lu Ban also halted his attack, awaiting Qin Wudao’s orders; however, he did not withdraw his aura, still locking onto the Immortal Dao Guard Commander so that if the latter made any strange move, he would strike immediately.

This action made the Immortal Dao Guard Commander secretly displeased!

Ever since he joined the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, when had anyone dared treat him like this?

"We accept your surrender, and I can spare your men, but..."

Outside the imperial court, Qin Wudao first acknowledged the Immortal Dao Guard Commander’s surrender, then his tone shifted as he pointed at Yang Fan and said, "But I want him dead!"

"Is there room to negotiate?"

The Immortal Dao Guard Commander frowned slightly.

Don’t look at how Yang Fan currently made his teeth itch with hatred; until the last moment, he still didn’t want to abandon Yang Fan.

After all, Yang Fan was one of the three Creation Realm powerhouses of the Star Sea Immortal Treasure Pavilion; if he died in the Profound Universe, that would be a huge loss.

"No negotiation."

Qin Wudao shook his head, his tone decisive and firm.

The Immortal Dao Guard Commander fell silent.

On one side was Yang Fan.

On the other side were his troops.

How should he choose?

"Ah!"

Just as the Immortal Dao Guard Commander hesitated, a miserable scream came from afar, drawing his attention. He looked up to see yet another Immortal Dao Guard slain.

His expression grew incomparably dark.

"I agree!"

Seeing this, the Immortal Dao Guard Commander said to Qin Wudao, "You can release us now, right?"

"Fair enough."

Qin Wudao smiled faintly and waved his hand.

Seeing the gesture, the military marquis immediately led the terracotta warriors in retreat, arriving before Qin Wudao, then saluted respectfully and vanished.

"Go!"

The Immortal Dao Guard Commander gave Qin Wudao a deep look, then ordered the fifty remaining Immortal Dao Guards,

"Commander, the Deputy Commander..."

One Immortal Dao Guard hesitated, unable to keep from asking.

"You can choose not to leave as well."

The Immortal Dao Guard Commander said coldly, then turned into a streak of light and vanished into the depths of the starry sky.

The soldier’s mouth opened slightly as though he wanted to say something, but in the end he kept silent and followed behind the Immortal Dao Guard Commander.

Very soon, of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion group that had come to the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds, only Yang Fan remained.

"Damn it!"

"A bunch of cowardly, life‑loving bastards—once I get back, I’ll definitely report all of you!"

Seeing the Immortal Dao Guard Commander leave, Yang Fan’s heart sank to rock bottom and he cursed furiously.

Then he looked at Qin Wudao and gave an awkward smile. "It’s a misunderstanding! All a misunderstanding. I’ll offer you a formal apology—can you let me go?"

He lowered his head!

He really couldn’t win!

"Kill."

Qin Wudao’s expression did not change as he spoke coldly.

"I’m one of Pavilion Master Lin’s people. If you dare kill me, Pavilion Master Lin will never..."

Seeing that begging for mercy failed, Yang Fan’s attitude flipped; ferocity surfaced on his face, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw Di Renjie and Lu Ban charge toward him.

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