Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 412
In the pitch-black sky, a red light suddenly appeared, and in the bright red light, a phantom of a unicorn could be vaguely seen, which was as high as a thousand feet high and mighty.

On the back of Qilin Xuying, Qilin Patriarch stood upright, wearing a brand new robe, holding a red saber in his right hand.

Passionate fighting spirit and unyielding fighting spirit erupted from him.

After several ages, although he is old, deep in his heart, he still has the lofty ambition to compete with the God of Heaven.

"After this battle, the Qilin Holy Land will be destroyed!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Kaiyang Xingzun's eyes. He never expected that the ancestor Wanlin could still maintain such a passionate fighting spirit when the sect was about to be destroyed.

However, what if there is no fighting spirit?

"Under the tide of the times, there are rebirths and destructions. What is destroyed today is the Qilin Holy Land, and maybe it will be the Big Dipper Palace in the future!"

Patriarch Wan Lin smiled in relief, looking very free and easy.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is endless unwillingness in the depths of his eyes. He has devoted his life to strengthening the Qilin Holy Land, but in the end, he has to witness the decline of the Holy Land with his own eyes.

Hatred in the heart, sorrow in the heart, despair in the heart.
Who knows?

The pain in it is only clear to him.

"Haha! The future of Beidou Palace is not something you, a dying person, can guess!"

Kaiyang Xingzun's face darkened, the stars above his head flickered, and the Big Dipper appeared, condensing into a battle sword, which was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut the world into pieces.

Outside the end of the sky, in the vast starry sky, there are seven stars, shining brightly.

The stars are the guide, and the seven stars help the battle!
"die!"

Kaiyang Xingzun roared, his face was filled with murderous intent, he thrust out the battle sword in his hand, a river of starlight appeared, the sound of the sword filled his ears, and the intent of Wushuang sword permeated.

Seven Star Sword Formation!

One of the most powerful moves of Beidou Palace can summon the power of the stars, every move and every move contains the power of the stars, especially when performed at night, the power will be multiplied.

Patriarch Wan Lin's complexion darkened, with blue veins appearing on his forehead, he looked a little ferocious, and the fiery red sword energy pervaded the air, dyeing the void crimson.

"Roar!"

The sound of the Qilin's roar pierced the sky, and this sword stabbed out an ancient Qilin with blood-red eyes emitting an extremely fierce light.

The two sword qi split the sky into two, and under the gaze of countless eyes, they collided ferociously.

boom!
After the shocking noise.

It was as if there was a small sun in this piece of heaven and earth, the fiery red light was dazzling, the light of the stars was magnificent, countless aftermaths stirred up, spread to the surroundings, and the void collapsed.

The border of Jiange Pass was trembling, many mountains collapsed, sand and stones flew, and trees turned into ashes.

If the two were fighting on the ground, the aftermath of this blow would be enough to destroy everything within a radius of ten thousand miles.

Everything ceases to exist!

"puff!"

Patriarch Wan Lin staggered, flew tens of thousands of feet backwards, and hit the barrier of the formation. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, staining his beard red and white. On his body, there was a particularly obvious sword wound, and his flesh and blood rolled.

He looked at Kaiyang Xingzun in the distance, his face was cold, the murderous intent in his eyes increased sharply, and the spiritual energy in his body surged, and he began to prepare for the next round of attacks.

"Not bad!"

Tens of thousands of feet away, Kaiyang Xingzun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. In the same situation, there are very few people who can injure him at night. Ancestor Wan Lin can injure him, and he can become an opponent that he values.

As his words fell, his whole body was wrapped in starlight.

The waning moon was dim, and a ray of starlight fell from the nine heavens and merged into his sword, adding a touch of charm.

"Come again!"

Kaiyang Xingzun shouted loudly, his black hair fluttering, and his aura was very sharp.

The sword intent soars to the sky, and the seven stars shine on the world!
With this sword, he used all his strength, concentrated his murderous intent, and mobilized all the power of the seven stars.

Like a ray of light, it shines on all things in the world, and the speed is extremely fast. In a flash, he appeared in front of the ancestor Wan Lin, with evil spirit like a waterfall.

"war!"

Patriarch Wan Lin took a deep breath, with an extremely firm expression, and injected all the aura in his body into the sword, condensing an invincible sword that could pierce everything.

The sword light traversed the sky, like a unicorn stepping into the world, flying down, roaring for eternity.

Clang!
Two swords contend for supremacy!

In the rippling aftermath, in the shattered void, the two men stared at each other with grim faces, gritting their teeth and persisting. There was only one goal, and that was to kill each other.

"Seven stars enter the body, die!"

Kaiyang Xingzun smiled grimly, looked up to the sky and said with a long smile, the phantoms of seven stars shot down from the outer sky and merged into his body, greatly increasing his strength.

boom!
Another sword qi emerged.

A head soared into the sky and fell into the void. His expression was frozen at the moment before death, still retaining a fierce aura.

The half corpse of Patriarch Wanlin sprayed golden blood and fell to the ground.

Kaiyang Xingzun tapped his toes, grabbed the corpse of Patriarch Wanlin, held it high above his head, and shouted at the soldiers at Jiange Pass: "You patriarch is dead, so you should surrender quickly!"

On the city wall, tens of millions of Qilin Holy Land soldiers were pale and desperate.

The strongest ancestors are all dead, so what's the point of them persevering?
"It's over, it's over!"

Lin Wufeng staggered, almost collapsed on the ground, his face was ashen, and he became extremely old.

"The power of the totem, Qi!"

The Water Bear Emperor strode out, and a totem field appeared beside him. The blue light flickered, summoning a phantom of the Water Bear Emperor's ancestor, clenched his fists, and slammed it heavily on the city wall.

boom!
Smoke and dust filled the air, the city wall shook violently, and a large area collapsed.

When the dust cleared, you could see a huge hole in the city wall, about a hundred feet in size, like a road to the other side, connecting two different worlds.

The city wall is broken, and the formation collapses!
"Woooo~"

The six-headed golden dragon who was fighting fiercely with Rongzu let out a howl, and its huge body began to shrink, turning into countless golden light spots, floating in the sky and the earth.

The spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth has become richer.

The six-headed golden dragon is formed by the aura of heaven and earth. After falling, it will also give back to heaven and earth.

About half an hour later, the six-headed golden dragon completely disappeared, which also indicated that the formation of Jiange Pass was shattered.

"Boys, enjoy yourself!"

The water bear emperor showed bloodthirsty eyes, his body began to swell, flew into the Jiange Pass, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed thousands of Qilin Holy Land soldiers.

"Ow!"

“Delicious blood food!”

Soldiers from all major armies of the Thousand Monsters Holy Court rushed into the Jiange Pass, hunted and killed the soldiers of the Qilin Holy Land, and devoured them.

"what!"

A wounded human soldier lay on the ground, screaming.

On him, several alien races lay on their stomachs, tearing open their stomachs, devouring fresh internal organs, and splashing blood from eating, showing a satisfied expression.

In the end, the soldier's painful eyes were dull, and he died in despair.

For a moment, the scene was extremely bloody!
The soldiers of Qionghua Holy Land and Zixiao Holy Land watched their fellow human beings being murdered, all showed expressions of unbearable expression, closed their eyes, and kept their eyes out of sight and out of their minds.

(End of this chapter)