Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Three days later.

Inside the Qin Tianjian, civil and military officials gathered, ready to witness the grand occasion that followed.

"Your Majesty, I am ready!"

Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a Taoist robe, with a solemn expression, he bowed his hands in salute.

"allow!"

Qin Wudao nodded.

After getting permission, Zhang Sanfeng walked towards the small school yard, which was different from the Qin Tianjian in the mortal world, and could only serve as a symbolic function.

But in the world of martial arts, because of the existence of the Destiny Master, Qin Tianjian has become one of the important departments of the country.

Even the Human Ancestor Hall has a Destiny Department, which is one of the ten departments.

Therefore, the Qintianjian has a very large area, ten miles long and eight miles wide, comparable to a small city, with pavilions, pavilions, secret rooms for practice, martial arts training grounds, etc., all fully equipped.

"rise!"

After arriving at the school field, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand.

The ground trembled, as if an earth dragon turned over, and a hundred-foot-long yellow dragon flew out, circled in the sky, landed on the school field, and turned into a Taoist platform.

This dao platform is hundreds of feet high, engraved with mysterious dao patterns, like a dao mountain, revealing a strong power of destiny.

under the gaze of the crowd.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped onto the platform, put his index finger and middle finger together, pointing to the void.

above the fingertips.

The power of luck is immeasurable.

Immediately, the sky of the Great Qin Immortal Court was filled with turbulent winds and clouds, countless rays of light, and countless strands of the power of luck across the sky, forming a giant formation.

In the formation, there is a majestic and vast law of destiny, which traverses the sky.

In the formation, there are countless stars, as if containing the boundless universe.

"Take the law of destiny as the foundation!"

"Using the stars in the universe as the eyes, is this the horror of the ninth-level Destiny Master?"

In the pavilion, Luo Yan looked at the Luck Formation, with a faint power of destiny shining in her beautiful eyes, watching the 'Dragon Slaying Formation' to realize the Tao.

Beside her, Yuan Tiangang and Zuo Ci were also like this.

To be able to observe a ninth-level destiny master casting spells is a great fortune for all destiny masters.

Fortunately, the news of the arrangement of the 'Dragon Slaying Formation' was only known to the emperor and ministers of the Qin Dynasty. If it got out, all the Destiny Masters in the Great Thousand World would be crazy about it and go to the Taixuan Heaven Great Thousand World overnight.

"Decree, the power of the stars, return!"

"Decree, the power of heaven and earth, return to your place!"

"Decree, the avenue of destiny, return to the throne!"

"Decree, the power of luck, return to the throne."

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the sky, wearing Taoist robes, with supernatural power, as if an ancient Taoist saint came to the world and issued a dharma decree.

Every time an edict sounded, a force emerged and merged into the 'Dragon Slaying Formation'.

Everything in the world is in order.

Gradually.

In the 'Dragon Slaying Formation', many derivative forces began to appear, such as the power of mystery, the power of change, the power of the past, the power of the present, and the power of the future.
All the power, falling into the formation, is arranged in an orderly manner to form a knife!

A knife that can cut through the prosperity of the world!

"This knife can cut off the future of this general!"

Bai Qi concluded with a solemn expression.

That feeling, just like the severed arm he encountered in the Heishuitian Great Thousand World, made people full of despair, not knowing where the future was.

The only difference is that the broken arm depends on strong strength.

And Zhang Sanfeng relies on moves.

But the same way.

As long as the result is the same, that's fine!

"This knife can also cut off my luck!"

Yu Qian, who was the strongest, sighed and said in a deep voice.

When everyone heard the words, they were all moved.

"The sword has no killing intent, how can it cut luck?"

Zhang Sanfeng was dissatisfied with the Sword of Destiny that everyone was afraid of, and with a fixed gaze, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards the starry sky.

A palm print completely condensed by the power of destiny traversed the starry sky and landed on the battlefield outside the Great Thousand World of the Eastern Pole.

dark!

lonely!

Blood!

death!

And evil spirits!

looms over the battlefield.

In this starry sky, I don't know how many powerful people from the human race and the heavens have fallen. Even though 300 years have passed, they are still extremely terrifying.

"Deterrence!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Sanfeng controlled the palm of Tianyun and grabbed it towards the battlefield.

The endless evil spirit and endless murderous spirit were almost completely wiped out, forming a long dragon of evil spirit, a blood dragon with murderous spirit, and flew towards the Great Thousand World of Tai Xuantian.

boom!
boom!
Accompanied by two shocks.

The evil dragon and the murderous blood dragon fell into the 'dragon slaying formation', turning the colorless Destiny Saber into scarlet, revealing evil and murderous aura.

It's like a murderous soldier.

"If this knife falls, I will die!"

Yu Qian stared at the Destiny Knife, full of apprehension.

Destiny Knife!

Specialize in luck.

If it is used on people, its power will be weakened countless times.

Even so, it was still possible to kill a peak warrior of the Immortal Emperor.

"That's what it looks like!"

Looking at his favorite work, Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

In the 'Dragon Slaying Formation' at this time, there are only two kinds of power left, namely vitality and murderous intent, which contain infinite power.

Using vitality can protect the luck of a country.

And using murderous intent can cut one party's luck.

"cut!"

Zhang Sanfeng drank lightly.

The 'Dragon Slaying Formation' began to operate, and endless stars emerged, covering the three thousand great thousand worlds.

The Bloody Qi Luck Knife pierces through the air, shuttles through the formation, and heads for the literary world. In the process, it will pass through many worlds, and the momentum released inadvertently makes the Qi Luck Golden Dragons of countless forces tremble and send out An uneasy growl.

"Lucky riot, what happened?"

In the eighth heaven, in a certain Great Thousand World, an old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the starry sky.

The starry sky is still beautiful, without any abnormality.

But in the eyes of the old man, it was a different scene. He saw a blood knife piercing through the sky from the seventh heaven, flying to the eighth heaven, and slashing towards an unknown place.

"The Knife of Luck!"

"Whose masterpiece is this?"

The old man's face changed again and again, and he pinched his hands, but as if he had touched a taboo, he was attacked by a secret, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

His eyes widened, full of horror, fear, and awe.

"Ninth-level Destiny Master!"

"The heavens and worlds have finally appeared again!"

Literary world!

It was very lively at this time.

After five years of negotiations, the literary world and the Wanzutang finally reached an agreement that they are all allies and will help each other.

today.

It's time for the alliance ceremony.

Di Tian, ​​who had disappeared in the heavens and worlds for 300 years, led the powerful people from the Wanzu Hall to quietly descend on the literary world.

in a garden.

Two figures stood.

One of them asked respectfully: "Emperor, isn't it worth your trip to the literary world?"

No matter how strong the literary world is, there is no such thing as a strong immortal.

Moreover, the dragon-slaying technique, which is the foundation of one's life, was cracked by the Great Qin Immortal Court, and its status plummeted.

"Shangyang Demon Sage sent a message that he has locked the location of the Demon Master's tomb!"

Di Tian was wearing a golden robe, wrapped around his body with the power of the Zhiyang Dao Ze, with his hands on his back, and said while looking at the sky in the distance.

Demon Master Mausoleum!
Emperor Peng was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

If this is the case, it is indeed worthwhile for the emperor to make a trip in person.