Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Broken space and time.

Qin Wudao sat on the Creation Chair, his body covered in bruises and blood gurgling, staining the throne red.

throne!

No matter how glamorous the throne is, once the gorgeous appearance is removed, there is only blood and killing, as well as endless death and loneliness.

He held the Xuanyuan Sword and looked forward calmly.

Not far away, Yong Zhan also stood quietly with a blood knife in his hand.

Tie?

The crowd looked suspicious.

How powerful are the two Taoist talismans?

Within the scope of the explosion, all creatures below the realm of enlightenment should be certain to die.

Clang!
After counting interest.

Qin Wudao stood up, first took back the Creation Chair, and then put away the Xuanyuan Sword. The blade was sheathed and the sound of the sword was heard.

He slowly turned around and left the battlefield.

One step at a time.

call!
At this time, the broken space and time began to be repaired, setting off a storm in the starry sky.

When this storm blew on Yong Zhan, Yong Zhan's body gradually became illusory, turned into countless light spots, and disappeared.

Only a blood knife was left, quietly suspended in the starry sky.

Yong Zhan, fell!
Whoa!
The world is quiet.

Then all creatures boiled!
Won!

Qin Wudao, the leader of the Great Qin Yun Dynasty, killed three ancestral geniuses of the Time Clan in a row!
And in these three battles, Qin Wudao fought by leapfrogging.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You killed the ancestral genius of the Time Clan and signed in as a reward, General Cheng Yaojin. Do you want to summon him?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You killed the arrogant genius of the Time Clan and broke the ancestral realm. The sign-in reward is 'Wenxin in Black'. Do you want to use it?"

Cheng Yaojin!
Wen Xin in black!

Upon hearing these two rewards, Qin Wudao raised the corners of his mouth and was secretly happy.

Three battles!

Obtain two characters and inherit together!
This is simply a win!
Subconsciously, Qin Wudao looked at the Avenue of Time, with fighting intent in his eyes, wanting to kill a few more of the geniuses of the Time clan.

But after thinking about it for a while, he gave up!

He has exhausted all his cards now!

If the genius of the Time Clan takes out a few more Dao Talisman, he won't be able to resist it!
People need to know how to be content.

He was already satisfied with killing three geniuses of the Time Clan and receiving three useful rewards.

At this time, Jiang Ziya tiptoed and walked towards Mr. Dage, took out an agreement from the portable space with great skill, and placed it in front of Mr. Dage.

Mr. Dage looked at the agreement, his eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and he had the urge to tear it up.

But thinking about this Taoist battle being broadcast live over the years.

He held back again!
Now, the Time Clan has lost. If he breaks the contract again, the Time Clan will lose all face!

After briefly weighing the pros and cons, Mr. Dage signed his name on the agreement.

boom!
next moment.

The star fields to the west of the Southern Territory swayed, and the power of majestic luck soared into the sky, like a torrent of endless rivers, rushing towards the Great Qin Dynasty.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Ziya looked at Mr. Dage with gratitude in his eyes.

Murder and kill!
Immediately, Mr. Dage felt a surge of hot blood rising from the soles of his feet, going straight to the Tianling Point. Then his throat felt sweet and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

His throat rolled, he forced to swallow the blood, and said in a cold voice: "I swear, I won't let you be rampant for too long!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Jiang Ziya laughed loudly, turned and left.

"go!"

Looking at Jiang Ziya's back, Mr. Dage gave an extremely unwilling order.

Many strong men from the Time Clan lowered their heads and prepared to leave.

"no!"

At this time, Yue Zhenwu, who was hiding in the dark, arrived. He held a heavy ax and said angrily: "Don't leave. The Suiyu clan has not lost yet, and I can still fight!"

Dage Lao said bitterly: "Young Master Yue, we lost!"

Yue Zhenwu glared at Mr. Dage. Suddenly, he placed the heavy ax on Mr. Dage's shoulder and said with red eyes, "No, we didn't lose. It's impossible for the Suiyu clan to lose!"

lose?
From ancient times to the present.

Everyone in the age group is a winner!
Their ancestors overcame thorns and thorns and defeated all races. Since then, they have been called kings and ancestors, and they dare to say that they are invincible.How come their generation has lost?
Yue Zhenwu couldn't accept this result, his heart was full of anger, sadness, and killing intent!
"Master Yue, even if you challenge Qin Wudao now, regardless of whether Qin Wudao accepts the challenge, as long as you open your mouth, you have already lost!"

Dage Lao said in a deep voice.

Yue Zhenwu was silent.

Now Qin Wudao has fought three times in a row, and he continues to challenge. No matter whether he wins or loses, he will always be defeated.

"Secondly, Mr. Yue, are you sure you can defeat Qin Wudao?"

Mr. Dage paused and continued to ask.

Yue Zhenwu said without hesitation: "I can!"

"no, you can not!"

Dage Lao said: "Your strength is not much stronger than Mr. Yong, but Qin Wudao has not used all his strength since the battle. Don't forget that Qin Wudao is the king of a country and can also bless his luck!"

Hearing these harsh words, Yue Zhenwu looked ferocious and raised his heavy ax directly to strike at Dage Lao.

This move can frighten the strong men of the Time Clan.

Quickly stepped forward to stop it.

"roll!"

Yue Zhenwu roared and scolded many strong men.

But he also gave up the idea of ​​killing the elder.

He took a deep breath, picked up the heavy ax, and turned around to leave.

"Let's go too!"

Dage Lao shook his head and returned to the Time Realm with a heavy heart.

after the war.

The strong men from the old era and the ghost world tore through the void and left.

Qin Wudao took people back to Qin Palace.

After simply treating the injury.

He returned to the palace and ordered eagerly: "System, summon Di Qing and Cheng Yaojin!"

boom!
Boom!

Order issued.

Nine days of turmoil.

Two terrifying waves of iron-blooded energy and the will of a general emerged, sweeping across the sky, shaking thousands of people, and transformed into two legions on the sky.

The next moment, two generals wearing armor and holding magic weapons rushed out from the vision in the sky.

They stand tall, with sharp eyes, showing their invincibility!

on the ground.

Many civil servants and generals looked at the figures in the sky with smiles on their faces.

"General Di Qing, please see your Majesty!"

"Last General Cheng Yaojin, see Your Majesty!"

Two loud sounds resounded through the sky, mixed with terrifying rhymes, evolving into a scene of gods and demons, with surging blood and supreme terror.

……

"Please get up!"

In the palace, Qin Wudao looked at the two figures in front of him and said with a smile.

Standing on the left side is a fat man, wearing black armor, with a big beard, a rough voice, two axes hanging on his waist, a cold light flashing, and a faint black aura lingering.

He is the Demon King Cheng Yaojin!

I have the reputation of being invincible within three axes, and one-for-one beyond three axes.

He is also a lucky general!
Standing on the right side is a thin man, wearing silver armor, with tattoos on his face, firm eyes, and holding a war gun with endless sharpness.

And he is the famous Northern Song Dynasty general Di Qing!
His life was extremely exciting.

Realize the gorgeous transformation from a soldier to a god of war.

But a pity.

He was born in the wrong era.

A generation of war gods was finally persecuted by literati and died in depression.

"System, check the information of the two generals!"

Qin Wudao looked at Cheng Yaojin and Di Qing and secretly ordered.

next moment.

A lot of information emerged in Qin Wudao's mind. After reading this information, the smile on his face became even brighter.