Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

The reason why Jiujiang is so proud is because he thinks he has the chance to win.

After all, according to the information of 'Jin Yi', the strongest in Great Qin Immortal Court is only the Immortal Emperor, not the Immortal Emperor.

And the top powerhouses of the human race are being monitored by all the heavens and all races, and there is no sign of being dispatched.

In other words, beside Qin Wudao, only the Immortal Emperor is the strongest!
Immortal Emperor?

An ant-like existence.

In his eyes, Qin Wudao is already a dead person.

Next, he only needs to command the dead soldiers under his command to cut off Qin Wudao's head, and then send it back to the Ten Thousand Races Hall to claim credit and receive generous rewards.

Behind him, a hundred "human tribe" dead soldiers stood with their soldiers in their arms, their faces expressionless, exuding a cold aura.

Ten Immortal Emperors!

Ninety Immortal Kings!
With so many strong men gathered together, the power generated is terrifyingly powerful.

The sky trembled.

The vast stars are torn apart.

The laws of the heavens, the laws of hundreds of millions are disintegrated.

With Qin Wudao as the center, within a million miles around, all the starry sky has been turned into ashes, which is difficult to recover.

"What are you waiting for?"

"kill!"

Qin Wudao's eyes were deep, and he pulled out Xuanyuan Sword suddenly, then soared into the sky, and slashed forward. The sword light raged and the emperor was majestic, splitting the starry sky into two.

"God asks!"

Qu Yuan tipped his toes, and the sword on his waist came out of his body, making a crisp sword cry, blooming a strong death energy, swaying the world, forming a dead zone.

The way of death!

This is the way Qu Yuan comprehended, a very rare power.

death!

Only those who have experienced death and are not afraid of death can comprehend the power of death and become a terrifying existence in charge of death.

"The peak of the fairy king?"

Jiujiang looked at Qin Wudao, his eyes shrank slightly, and he was secretly horrified.

According to the intelligence agency of 'Jinyi', Qin Wudao's cultivation is only at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, how can he break through the peak of Immortal King just by going out?

Its cultivation speed is too fast!

"die!"

"Qin Wudao must be killed today!"

Jiujiang's complexion kept changing, and the eight pairs of scarlet eyes were full of fear. He couldn't sit still anymore, and decided to take action himself to eliminate future troubles forever.

Just when Jiujiang was about to make a move, Mencius also moved. With a light tap of his finger, a finger qi completely condensed by Hao Ran's righteous energy broke through the air, annihilating the universe and shattering the universe.

"not good!"

Jiujiang's heart felt cold, the snake scales all over his body stood up, and he hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too late, and was shot through a snake's head.

Blood splattered.

The eight-headed giant snake became seven.

"what!"

The pain of beheading made Jiujiang howl in pain, his complexion distorted.

But he still looked straight at Mencius, extremely angry and full of murderous aura.

revenge!

He wants revenge.

"Thousand Poisons Shantten!"

Jiujiang roared.

The seven heads opened their mouths wide, spraying out seven streams of black poisonous gas, endlessly, like seven poisonous dragons, hitting Mencius.

This move is a move created by Jiuying, the demon saint of the ancient demon court. It refines the way of poison into the body, and it explodes during the battle, poisoning the world.

It is rumored that Jiuying used this trick to kill and injure hundreds of millions of people in a Wu tribe.

Because of this, Jiuying was chased and killed by the witch clan.

"Awe-inspiring rule the world!"

Mencius's face was calm, his Confucian robe was fluttering, and his boundless righteousness was soaring to the sky, surging and surging, like a vast ocean, slapping towards the poisonous gas.

Wherever Haoran's righteousness passes, the world is clear and bright, and the righteousness will last forever.

This is Haoran, the upright one!

It is the nemesis of all evil forces!

boom!
When the grand righteousness collides with the Confucianism, the way of poison that can poison the sky, poison the earth, and destroy all living beings is like a mouse meeting a cat and fleeing quickly.

The poisonous gas dissipated.

Xingyu is cleared away, and the awe-inspiring righteousness will last forever.

"The benevolent is invincible!"

Mencius continued to attack, with immeasurable talent and arrogance, forming a supreme Confucian shadow, wearing a Confucian robe, with a blurred complexion, exuding a heart of benevolence and invincibility.

Those who are benevolent and righteous, scholars and common people can protect the four bodies, high officials can protect the clan, princes can protect the country, and the emperor can protect the world!
With kindness in your heart, you are invincible!

Invincible!

No power can stop it!
In an instant, a massive amount of invincibility spread across the world, galloping through the stars, covering the vast expanse, forming an invincible domain, the aura of grandeur circulated, suppressing everything.

"not good!"

Being in the invincible field, Jiujiang's face changed drastically. He was shocked to find that his cultivation had been suppressed by [-]%.

Directly from the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm to the early stage of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

What is even more deadly is the awe-inspiring righteousness in the domain, which almost restrains all his magical powers.

Weakened strength!

Supernatural powers are restrained!

How to fight this?
Jiujiang's face was livid, if it was before, he would have fled the battlefield without saying a word, but now the situation is different, he came to ambush Qin Wudao.

He has been waiting for this opportunity for hundreds of years!

Moreover, he is not without chance.

As long as he can contain Mencius and give some time to the dead men from the Ministry of Human Beings, Qin Wudao can be killed.

An elite dead warrior composed of ten immortal emperors and ninety immortal kings, isn't it the same as playing games if they want to kill one immortal emperor and one immortal king?
"Fight!"

Thinking of this, Jiujiang clenched his teeth, his eyes burst with blood, filled with terrifying murderous intent and evil spirits, desperately mobilizing the evil spirit in his body, and fought tenaciously.

Mencius cast a glance, ignored it, and turned his head to look at the other two battlefields.

"cut!"

Tens of thousands of miles away, Qin Wudao held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and his whole body was radiant with imperial light. Every move and every style contained the supreme power, which made the starry sky tremble and thousands of Taos collapsed.

Sword falls.

The unparalleled sword light swept everything.

The eight immortal king warriors who flew to the front were instantly chopped off at the waist, blood spattered, bones shattered into the air, and they were powerless to fight back.

"kill!"

Qin Wudao didn't stop, his eyes were cold, he swung the Xuanyuan sword like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and killed the remaining 82 immortal kings.

The Emperor Sword howled.

Wherever it goes, there is death.

In just a few breaths, more than half of the eighty immortal kings and powerhouses fell.

"very scary!"

Looking at Qin Wudao, who was entwined with blood and energy, he seemed to be a murderous god. Although the remaining soldiers of the immortal king did not escape, they all turned pale, and their throats rolled, showing a feeling of fear.

Although they are dead soldiers, they have no fear of death.

But it does not mean that there is no emotion, but also know how to be afraid.

"Jinyi, forever!"

Suddenly, one of the immortal kings roared, his face was crazy, his body swelled rapidly, bursting out with a tyrannical aura, and rushed towards Qin Wudao.

"Jinyi, forever!"

"By my blood, the brocade clothes will last forever!"

Seeing this, the rest of the 'Human Ministry' dead soldiers launched a suicide attack amidst roars of anger.

The first principle of the dead.

When the gap in strength is too great to retreat, immediately launch a self-exposure attack and die together!
"It's a pity. A good boy of my human race!"

This scene made Qin Wudao's chest feel tight, his eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of regret flashed across him, and he also had a strong killing intent.

Originally, they could have a bright future.

Originally, they could live freely in the world.

Originally, they didn't have to be slaves
But because of all the heavens and all races, they lost their good life and became dead men who could not see the light.