Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

"Roar!"

Before the aftermath arrived, the Great Wall pierced the sky, transforming into a gigantic yellow dragon, its entire body covered with profound Dao patterns, firmly guarding the heavens and realms beyond.

Subsequently, one wave of aftermath after another struck, producing earth-shattering sounds.

"Activate the formation!"

Within the Nine Provinces of the Great Thousand World, Qin Wudao ordered sternly.

"At your command!"

Within the Nine Heavens, the highest officials of various worlds hurriedly took out their official seals, tossed them into the sky, and activated the formations outside the world.

Countless rays of formation light pierced the sky, connecting into a whole.

Boom!

As soon as the formations linked into a network, it was like worlds colliding, countless stars violently trembled, earth veins and ravines formed, the firmament collapsed, presenting an apocalyptic scene.

Countless living beings dwelling in the heavens and realms were shocked, faces filled with fear, hearts trembling.

What happened?

This scene continued for half an hour before gradually calming down.

At this moment, the heavens and realms resembled post-disaster ruins, houses collapsed, cities shattered, and countless beings injured and groaning in pain.

"They’re trying to destroy the heavens and realms!"

In the palace, Qin Wudao sat high on the throne, imperial eyes flashing gold as he surveyed the heavens and realms, speaking coldly.

Just the aftermath almost annihilated the heavens and realms; if a single strike landed, all beings in the heavens and realms would be obliterated!

In his anger, he also felt secretly relieved.

Upon learning of many civilizations within the mysterious cosmos, Qin Wudao foresaw that future wars would be even tougher, capable of destroying worlds. So he foresightedly arranged formations within the Nine Heavens.

It seems his premonition was correct!

"If only the fortune of the Qin Dynasty could improve!"

Qin Wudao looked at the Great Wall, which now appeared weathered, full of pits and dents, dilapidated.

The defense of the Great Wall is linked to fortune; the stronger the fortune, the stronger the defense.

But for some reason, after the expedition army occupied the Eternal World, the Three Capitals World, and other major realms, he only received system rewards, with no increase in Qin Dynasty’s fortune.

Could it be the distance is too far, and the fortune is still on the way?

Or are there other reasons?

In any case, due to the halt in the fortune’s growth, the Qin Dynasty’s development has reached a bottleneck!

Land of Divine Graves.

Luo Hou also paid attention to the battle outside the heavens and realms. Witnessing the aftermath of destroying major realms, he secretly swallowed, feeling numb all over.

Damn!

The heavens and realms are just too dangerous.

He felt like he was walking on a tightrope; any day now, an even stronger force might invade the heavens and realms.

"Should I just leave the heavens and realms? Explore the world outside?"

Luo Hou stroked his chin, lost in thought.

Actually, the idea to leave the heavens and realms had been with him not just for one or two days.

Currently, the situation in the heavens and realms is a rivalry of three; Qin Wudao representing the Qin Dynasty, Hongjun’s Heavenly Court, and the Demon Clan he leads.

Among these three forces, he had to admit, the main contenders for future dominance are Qin Wudao and Hongjun.

No matter if Qin Wudao wins or Hongjun wins, he will end up badly.

So leaving the heavens and realms is unquestionably the best choice.

Previously, the Qin Dynasty activated the Great Wall, sealing the heavens and realms. Even if he wanted to leave, it required the Qin Dynasty’s consent.

But now, the Great Wall has cracked with numerous gaps...

"If I don’t leave now, when will I?"

Moments later, in the pitch-black Demon Palace, Luo Hou’s voice rang out, mixed with a hint of reluctance and urgency.

...

"Blocked it?"

In the starry battlefield, the white-clothed Sword Master saw Liu Bei and Sun Quan join forces to destroy Shangguan Yunjian’s sword skill, mouth agape, full of disbelief.

That was a sword skill of the rule domain!

Meanwhile, Shangguan Yunjian’s body began to fade.

This was merely one of his afterimages, composed of rule power, not even considered a clone. Once energy is depleted, it will vanish into nothingness.

The previous attack already drained most of his power, unable to continue the battle.

"We will meet again!"

Looking at the heavens and realms, Shangguan Yunjian’s expression was calm, neither sad nor joyful, but his tone sent shivers down one’s spine.

He was not angry.

Because in his eyes, all the beings in the heavens and realms were already dead men!

Over countless years, any world that defied the Shangguan Clan faced destruction!

"This..."

Seeing Shangguan Yunjian beginning to dissipate, the white-clothed Sword Master panicked, kneeling on the ground and pleading: "Officer, please take me with you, I’m willing to be your servant!"

Servant!

This is the lowest status among members of the Shangguan Family.

Typically, those Unity Realm Peak Martial Artists who voluntarily join the Shangguan Clan become low-status servants, devoid of human rights.

If not for this incident, after breaking through to Unity Realm Peak, the white-clothed Sword Master could become an external disciple of the Shangguan Clan, besides swearing an oath, would retain a free status.

The difference between the two identities is vast.

But the white-clothed Sword Master knew, having caused Shangguan Yunjian’s clone to be destroyed, he would surely be detested.

His only chance to survive was to lower his status, becoming Shangguan Yunjian’s servant.

Shangguan Yunjian lowered his head, glanced at the white-clothed Sword Master with a trace of disgust, but said nothing.

Now he still had a bit of energy left within, enough to tear through the void and send the white-clothed Sword Master away, but he chose not to do so.

In his eyes, the white-clothed Sword Master was just a crawling ant; when in a good mood, he’d lend a hand, grant a life-saving symbol, but in a bad mood, he’d personally crush him.

Three breaths later.

Shangguan Yunjian vanished from sight.

The white-clothed Sword Master knelt on the ground, completely despairing.

"Pitiful man!"

Liu Bei shook his head and said.

With his wisdom, it wasn’t hard to guess the white-clothed Sword Master’s intentions for coming to the heavens and realms, likely wanting to seize Hongmeng Purple Qi to offer to the Shangguan Clan, but ended up abandoned.

"It’s all your fault!"

"If not for you, how would I earn the officer’s disdain?"

Suddenly, the white-clothed Sword Master stood up, his face distorted, angrily shouting: "You lowly beings, why resist? You deserve to die..."

In his view, his predicament was entirely the heavens and realms’ fault.

After all, he was a prospective disciple of the Shangguan Clan, how could he be wrong?

He was always right!

"What nonsense?"

Liu Bei couldn’t stand it, directly throwing the battle sword in his hand.

Boom!

Before the white-clothed Sword Master could react, the battle sword pierced through his forehead, pinning him in the starry void, eyes wide open, as life gradually faded.

The second prodigy of the mysterious cosmos, thus perishes!

"One wave hasn’t settled, and another arises!"

Liu Bei retrieved the battle sword, frowned, speaking.

The Shangguan Family!

Now even the Qin Dynasty hasn’t fully navigated the mysterious cosmos, yet they’ve offended a powerful force of the celestial river cosmos.

"Hasn’t it always been this way?"

Sun Quan said indifferently.

Has the Qin Dynasty faced few troubles in its development till now?

When was it ever leisurely?

Moreover, many times their opponents were far stronger than the Qin Dynasty.

"One day, such days will end!"

Liu Bei raised his head, gazed at the profound starry sky, tightly gripping the sword in his hand, speaking with determination.