Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 126 Attack
In the next five days, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu led the army to launch a fierce charge against the realm of impermanence. They captured dozens of cities and passes and killed countless enemies.

The entire Dao of Impermanence was filled with blood, and the bloody evil spirit filled the air, making the people living in the Dao of Impermanence tremble with fear.

On the sixth day, two armies appeared outside the residence of Wuchangfu. Millions of armies, wearing armor and armor, surrounded the majestic mountain peaks in a cold front.

"Since the establishment of the Impermanence Mansion, you are the only force that has come here!"

On the majestic giant mountain, the ancestor Wuchang said indifferently.

Behind him stood Zhang Zehan, three semi-sacred elders, and five guardians. Apart from these, there was no one else.

"That's the incompetence of the predecessors, and..."

Zhao Yun sneered, changed his tone, and said in a deep voice: "The general feels that it is not too difficult to fight here. It seems that the so-called Mansion of Impermanence is also in vain!"

"Bold!"

Hearing that the sect was being humiliated, Zhang Zehan roared angrily, bursting out with a strong murderous aura.

"Keep calm!"

The impermanent sage stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Zehan, waved his right hand, and more than a dozen rays of light flew out from his wide sleeves, falling between the male mountains, and suddenly, a thick black mist gushed out.

In an instant, the sky above the Mansion of Impermanence was shrouded in black mist, continuously tumbling, and condensed into a huge formation, covered with mysterious lines, as if it separated the surrounding world.

"If you have the guts, call in!"

The icy voice of the impermanent sage came from the formation and echoed in the sky for hundreds of miles.

After that, there was no more movement!

"General Lu, what should you do if you encounter something blocking your way?"

Zhao Yun glanced at the formation, and asked Lu Bu across the border dozens of miles away.

This distance, to the saint warrior, is like talking face to face.

Powerful strength, can ignore space, even time!
"war!"

Lu Bu's tiger eyes stared, and he rose into the sky. Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand, shining with scarlet light, and infinite coercion spread out, and he slashed towards the gate of Wuchang Mansion.

A flash of blood!
The sky was separated, and a gully appeared, and countless violent void turbulences swept away towards the distance, overwhelming mountains and seas, and the momentum was magnificent.

boom!
With a loud noise, Fang Tian's painted halberd landed on the formation at the gate of Wuchang Mansion. With incomparably terrifying force, it cut a groove into the black formation and cracked gaps one after another.

The ground was shaking, and the mountain where the Wuchang Mansion was located sank several feet, countless boulders rolled down, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the violent wind uprooted countless big trees.

"puff……"

Affected by the force of backlash, many Wuchangfu disciples spurted a mouthful of blood, and their faces turned pale.

This is not over yet, and immediately after that, another terrifying attack landed on the formation.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

Zhao Yun waved his long spear, and the spears scattered all over the sky, like raindrops, falling on the formation.

With two horrific attacks in succession, the formation outside the gate of Wuchang Mansion reached the limit of what it could withstand, opened countless gaps, collapsed suddenly, and turned into spots of light all over the sky.

The hanging palace!
Elegant aura!

There are also countless pale-faced Wuchangfu disciples!

Everything was exposed under Qin Jun's nose.

"Okay! Very good..."

The impermanent sage clapped his hands, his cold voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of endless anger.

A terrifying breath erupted from his body!
A beam of light with distinct black and white, soaring up to the sky and reaching down to Jiuming, disturbing the sky and clouds.

Whether it was the disciples of the Wuchang Mansion or the soldiers of the Great Qin Empire, they all felt tremendous pressure, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, and their feet sank into the ground.

"die!"

The impermanent sage stepped on his feet, one palm after another, and slapped towards the outside of the mountain. With each slap, the power generated by it could explode the void.

The first palm, slap towards Lu Bu!
The second palm, slap towards Zhao Yun!
And the third palm, the fourth palm, the fifth palm...

"war!"

"war!"

Zhao Yun and Lu Bu roared at the same time, fighting with all their strength, the strength of the explosion was not weaker than that of the impermanent sage, breaking through the sky filled with palm energy, and the void where they passed completely collapsed.

Both of them are the proud sons of heaven, and they have crossed an era.

Leapfrogging to fight is naturally a no-brainer!
"So strong!"

The impermanent sage's pupils shrunk slightly, it was a bit inconceivable that the two small saints could cross the middle saint and defeat the attack of his great saint?
When was the Little Saint Realm so powerful?
Are times changing?Or is he unable to lift a knife?
Rumble!
The three figures fought frantically in the void, the air of their palms collided with the blades, sparks shot out, and there was a roaring sound, as if the sun and the moon collided.

Blood-colored ripples stirred in the void, palm aura was brilliant, gun aura was dazzling, and halberd aura criss-crossed, making the sky colorful and leaving behind scars.

"This... isn't the ancestor a breakthrough? Why can't the battle be ended as soon as possible?"

In the residence of Wuchang Mansion, Zhang Zehan looked at the battlefield, his brows were slightly frowned, feeling a little relieved while feeling uneasy.

Ancestor Xin Hao broke through!
Otherwise, I'm afraid the battle has already been defeated!

"Palace Master, don't worry, the ancestor will definitely be able to defeat the enemy, we still need to defeat the enemy army outside, and lay the eternal foundation of the Mansion of Impermanence!"

The guardian fox cupped his hands.

Having said that, there was still a hint of worry in her eyes.

She always felt that the Great Qin Empire was too weird. The original plans were all disrupted by the rise of the Great Qin Empire. Otherwise, the current Wuchang Mansion would have already unified the Nine Dao Domains!
"All disciples obey the order, kill!"

Soon, Zhang Zehan turned his gaze to the outside of the mountain and gave the order to attack. There, there were millions of Qin troops waiting for him to attack and kill.

"Kill kill kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of Impermanence Mansion disciples charged forward, with murderous aura like a rainbow, and jumped down from the mountain like a torrent rushing between heaven and earth.

At the foot of the mountain, millions of Qin soldiers' eyes were bloodthirsty. Under the leadership of their respective generals, they went up to meet them with their soldiers. The murderous aura that erupted dyed the sky.

"Battle war war..."

The army rushing to the front was the Daqin cavalry, and they arranged an army formation. A silver dragon soared into the air, and with a flick of its tail, carrying terrifying power, it smashed thousands of Wuchangfu disciples into a puddle of flesh.

Blood splattered, dyeing the mountain red!

This made many Wuchangfu disciples fearful and dared not get close to the Daqin iron cavalry!

Morale is so important to a war!

With morale, even if you are in a desperate situation, you can change your fate against the sky and win a way out!

Without morale, no matter how strong the legion is, it will become a sick cat.

The disciples of the Impermanence Mansion are powerful, but they have never participated in a large-scale battlefield, and their collective combat awareness is weak. It would be fine if they can crush the victory, but whenever they encounter the slightest difficulty, they will be timid and their morale will plummet.

"Kill!"

And the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty who have been honed from death have already tempered their steel-like will.

(End of this chapter)