Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Two days later.

Outside the Great Thousand Worlds of the Great Sage Heaven, ten fairy cities lie across the sky, and the blood-colored fairy light is shining like ten blood suns, hanging in the starry sky, revealing ominous signs.

On the tower of the main city, Lu Bu stood upright, with a burly body, holding a square sky painting halberd, and looking down at the vast world in front of him.

Opposite him, the Sacred Heart Clan has already built several lines of defense outside the world's sky.

The outermost one is a fortress transformed by countless meteorites, filled with fairy light, and countless formations are connected together to form a huge formation.

In the hollowed-out meteorite, cold light flickered, revealing a terrifying aura that made the void tremble.

The second formation consists of more than fifty fairy cities. Countless soldiers of the Sacred Heart tribe hold soldiers with firm eyes and are ready to fight at any time.

The third line of defense is more interesting, it is thousands of ancient trees, one million feet high, with dense canopy, exuding a powerful aura, reaching the peak of Luotian Shangxian.

Finally, on the world's sky, the patriarch of the Sacred Heart led the high-level clansmen, waiting solemnly.

"I hope I can survive the first wave of Daqin's offensive!"

The Patriarch of the Sacred Heart held the soldiers in his hands, and the power of the healing way circulated, which lost the softness of the past and added a touch of sharpness.

Time passed, and the sun in the distance kept rising.

"It's [-]:[-] noon, it's time to arrange for you to go on the road!"

When the sun climbed to a certain height, an icy voice echoed in the surrounding star field, containing a monstrous killing intent, causing the starry sky to vibrate and large areas to collapse.

Rumble!
The terrifying sound waves directly caused the Sacred Heart Clan's first line of defense to disintegrate, and countless meteorites exploded, turning into dust all over the sky.

"The Immortal Emperor!"

"not good."

The patriarch of the Sacred Heart was shocked, and the next moment, he saw a scene that made his eyes tear and despair.

Out of the starry sky, Lu Bu took a step forward. Behind him, the "Phantom of Ghost" and "Phantom of God" emerged, lingering with monstrous power, dimming the galaxy and destroying all ways.

Holding Fang Tian's painted halberd high in his hand, he slashed down with the power of ghosts and gods.

boom!
A terrifying halberd energy came out from an unknown place and fell towards the Great Thousand World of Taixuantian, splitting the heavens and destroying everything along the way.

More than fifty fairy cities trembled, cracks opened, and after holding on for a while, they fell apart.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of ancient trees exploded and turned into dust.

Everything will be destroyed.

Nothing exists.

Everything ceased to exist.

"escape!"

This scene caused the patriarch of the Sacred Heart to shrink his pupils sharply, desperately turned his immortal energy, and before the halberd energy was cut off, he turned into a green light and escaped from the world sky.

boom!
As soon as he left with his front foot, a terrifying sound came from behind him.

The hard world canopy is like a thin piece of paper, which is easily torn, opening a gap of thousands of miles, the power of Taoism collapses, and the power of law dies.

Even so, the power of the halberd energy remained undiminished, and it slashed towards the ancestral land of the Sacred Heart Clan.

Outside the buildings of the ancestral land, countless formations emerged, shining with celestial light, but they were chopped into pieces the moment they appeared, and they were completely shattered, with no power to resist.

The ancient tree that existed for hundreds of millions of years began to shake violently, was uprooted, sucked into the void, and turned into powder.

One after another, the eternal sacred mountains collapsed, burying everything.

boom!
In the end, with a loud bang, the ancestral land of the Sacred Heart Clan was destroyed and reduced to ruins, and all the prosperity had been turned into past history.

"No"

The patriarch of the Sacred Heart watched this scene with tears in his eyes.

Then, he turned his head to look at Lu Bu, filled with boundless anger, and the might of the Immortal Emperor was surging, as if he wanted to destroy the world and crush everything in the world.

"The roar of ants!"

Above the starry sky, Lu Bu smiled disdainfully, and cut out Fang Tian's painted halberd again.

With this slash, hundreds of millions of ghosts and gods descended, causing the world to collapse and everything to become empty.

Although his cultivation base is only at the early stage of the Immortal Emperor, one realm lower than the Sacred Heart Patriarch, but with his combat power, he can definitely make the Immortal Emperor invincible.

boom!
The world was shaken, and the terrifying celestial light soared into the sky.

The star field shook for several light years, and countless rays of divine light filled the air, affecting the soldiers of the Sacred Heart clan stationed in the starry sky, causing heavy casualties. Many weak people were vaporized in an instant.

At the place where Lv Bu and the patriarch of the Sacred Heart collided, a black hole of destruction appeared, swallowing all the power, as if the entire universe was heading for destruction in the terrifying attack.

"Pfft~"

The Patriarch of the Sacred Heart staggered, his body retreated uncontrollably, his internal organs were impacted, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

But these injuries were minor injuries to him.

The way of healing circulates, and within a few breaths, it is completely restored.

"Since you can't beat it, let's fight to the death!"

After stabilizing his body, the patriarch of the Sacred Heart showed determination, and even more madness.

He is clear.

He is definitely not Lu Bu's opponent.

If that's the case, let's die together!
"Blood essence burns!"

The patriarch of the Sacred Heart roared, and a red fire ignited on his body, burning up the surrounding starry sky, turning it into a huge force, and continuously improving his cultivation level.

In an instant, he broke through to the peak of the Immortal Emperor, and the terrifying aura surged, shattering the sea of ​​stars.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind.

That is.
kill!

"Want to die together?"

Lu Bu's face was indifferent, his eyes were black and white, his left eye turned black, his right eye turned blood-colored, and two rays of divine light shot out.

boom!
The star dome collapsed, and the universe was turned upside down.

The pitch-black starry sky was covered with a layer of blood.

In the bloody light, the divine power surged, and the ghost power was endless, condensing countless phantoms of ghosts and gods, covering the Milky Way, with an indifferent expression, carrying the ultimate killing intent.

"cut!"

Lu Bu shouted loudly.

"Cut! Chop! Chop!"

Countless ghosts and ghosts roared, raised Fang Tian's painted halberd high, and slashed out with a limit blow.

boom!
The patriarch of the Sacred Heart, who was burning blood and was about to die together, was cut off by the halberd energy and turned into ashes before he got close.

So far, the patriarch of the Sacred Heart has fallen!
"Army attack!"

Lu Bu put away Fang Tian's painting halberd, countless phantoms of gods and demons disappeared, and calmly ordered.

With that expression, that posture, it seemed that what he killed was an ant, not the mighty Sacred Heart patriarch who ruled the powerful clan.

"kill!"

The general order was issued, and the soldiers of the Third Army launched a charge.

no doubt.

This is a one-sided war.

This is a merciless massacre.

The soldiers of the Sacred Heart clan, who had no command and no morale, fell into a pool of blood before they could react, their eyes widened, and they died with regret.

"escape!"

"Run away!"

On the other side, when the Sacred Heart Clan was under attack, two streamers of light flew across the dark starry sky.

These two people are Ming Yongheng and his servant, the gray-robed man.

"When you arrive at the Wanzu Hall, it will be a good day for this young master!"

Ming Yongheng touched the 'Sacred Heart Ring' on his finger, with a smile on his face. He firmly believed that as long as he escaped to the Hall of Ten Thousand Races, he would be able to survive.

Maybe you can use the things in the ring to plan a good future.

But soon, the smile on his face froze.

Because, directly in front of him, there were eighteen figures standing tall, riding war horses, holding crescent moon sabers, their faces were cold and lifeless.

Like a death knight from hell!