Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

Yang Fan!

Deputy Commander of the Immortal Path Guard, in the initial phase of the Creation Realm.

"Commander, it’s an indisputable fact that the leader of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion was killed by the myriad worlds. Are you trying to protect the enemies of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion by sparing them now?"

Yang Fan stepped out of the warship and approached the Immortal Path Guard Commander, coldly questioning.

His figure was slender, black hair flying wildly, with eagle-like eyes, clad in black armor, holding a crescent war blade that gleamed with a cold shine.

"There are still many unclear aspects of this matter; according to the Immortal Treasure Pavilion’s regulations, a thorough investigation is required!"

The Immortal Path Guard Commander replied, his face stern.

"The Pavilion Master has instructed to destroy the myriad worlds!"

Yang Fan waved his hand, speaking coldly.

With that!

He ignored the Immortal Path Guard Commander, turned his head towards Zhang Sanfeng, eyes bloodthirsty, filled with killing intent, saying: "Old Daoist, make your move! You have only one chance!"

His words were full of confidence, a show of disdain towards Zhang Sanfeng.

Nobody present found his actions inappropriate.

A martial artist from the Creation Realm can easily kill those in the Unity Realm.

Zhang Sanfeng appeared solemn, facing undoubtedly the strongest enemy the Qin Dynasty had ever encountered, although there was a precedent of the Qin Dynasty fighting Lin, the Pavilion Master of the Star Sea Immortal Treasure Pavilion, but that was just an avatar and couldn’t be compared.

"Taiji!"

Zhang Sanfeng murmured internally, the imprint of the ’Tai Chi Monarch Position’ appeared on his forehead, shining brilliantly.

Boom!

The star river shook.

The cosmos of myriad worlds changed, presenting a Taiji pattern composed of sixteen hundred rules of power, Yin and Yang forces operating like a part of the Heavenly Universe, sweeping through with tremendous power, enveloping the cosmos.

Yang Fan looked at the Taiji diagram made of rule power, expressionless, but internally he grew somewhat solemn.

"Fight!"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted, his holy power in his body reaching its peak, right fist clenched, and struck forcefully.

The space ahead collapsed, with a black and white fist imprint appearing, carrying tremendous power, encompassing Yin and Yang Dao strength, containing the power of heaven and earth to annihilate all things.

"Well done!"

Yang Fan shouted, raising his war blade high, gently bringing it down, appearing to have no lethality.

Boom!

The endless starry sky became silent.

Zhang Sanfeng’s body trembled, directly being knocked back, with a knife wound appearing on his right hand that was punched, blood flowing profusely, dripping into the starry sky, creating endless creation.

He was injured!

Seeing this, faces changed for the Lord of Immortal Jade, Wood Blossom, and others.

Many leaders of civilizations who turned against their own side sneered quietly, feeling secretly relieved.

Great!

At last, the Qin Dynasty was defeated!

Now, they wouldn’t face consequences later.

Yet they hadn’t noticed that Qin Wudao and the Qin Dynasty officials showed only slight worry on their faces, not a hint of panic.

"No wonder he’s a martial artist in the Creation Realm!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the knife wound on his hand, trying to use holy power to heal it, but was blocked by a terrifying force, unable to mend it.

That’s Creation Power!

The exclusive force of the Creation Realm!

"Now, it’s time to send you off!"

"Die!"

Yang Fan roared, his voice booming like a bell, the sound of slaughter reaching the heavens, causing the towering Great Wall to tremble slightly.

Buzz!

He raised his war blade high, limitless blade intent soared, a vast cosmos emerged, boundless and revealing the sharpness, pressing down.

Universe within the Blade!

Fourth-level primitive technique!

Only martial artists in the Creation Realm can perform this attack, because within this blade, there’s Creation Power that can destroy a universe or create a Blade World.

"Fight!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked up, no fear in his eyes, clenched his fists and struck dozens of times.

Countless fist imprints pierced through the air, striking against the blade energy, depleting its power.

The starry sky entered great silence!

After a hundred punches, the blade energy vanished.

Zhang Sanfeng tapped his toes, transforming into a light beam, flying towards Yang Fan, engaging fiercely, leaving countless illusions on the battlefield, with sound of earth-shattering clashes echoing across the skies.

In the blink of an eye, they fought dozens of times.

Bang!

Another fierce collision.

Zhang Sanfeng flew across sprawling, spewing a mouthful of blood, his white hair dyed blood-red, covered with dozens of wounds, blood flowing freely, turning into a bloodied figure.

Among these, the most fatal knife wound cut directly through his heart, revealing a dim heart, like a flickering flame of life.

On the other side, Yang Fan’s face was like water; he wanted to kill Zhang Sanfeng with one blow but didn’t expect to be entangled for so long.

"Die!"

Yang Fan roared furiously, eyes black and white filled with surging anger.

The war blade in his hand quivered lightly.

With countless incredible strength converging, preparing for a deadly strike.

How could a Deputy Commander of the Immortal Path Guard, a strong man in the Creation Realm, be blocked by an ant-like martial artist in the Unity Realm? If word got out, where would his prestige be?

"Still can’t win!"

In the distance, Zhang Sanfeng stood straight, body upright like a spear, standing tall in the starry sky, cutting across eternity.

"Di Renjie, Lu Ban, battle!"

Within the Nine Provinces Heavenly Great Thousand World, Qin Wudao’s eyes flashed with killing intent, commanding with authority.

As the words fell.

The space around Zhang Sanfeng shattered, two silhouettes emerged, emanating infinite and vast energy, countless rules of power breaking through space, like divine whips, striking Yang Fan.

"Who are you...?"

Hundreds of light-years away, Yang Fan steadied his body, looking shocked at the two beside Zhang Sanfeng, speechless in astonishment.

What did he see?

So many rules of power!

To Zhang Sanfeng’s left, Di Renjie had his hands behind his back, eyes like ancient scorching suns, with two thousand nine hundred rules of law encircling him, interweaving into a web of laws.

The net of laws is vast, letting none escape!

As for Lu Ban on Zhang Sanfeng’s right, he’s even more extraordinary, holding a path ruler, with two thousand nine hundred and ninety rules of creation stretching across, evolving a world, able to create all things.

"One person comprehending two thousand nine hundred rules of law!"

"Another comprehending two thousand nine hundred ninety rules of creation!"

"Ah, heavens above, am I dreaming?"

Nearby, the Immortal Path Guard Commander was fixated on Di Renjie and Lu Ban, inhaled sharply, utterly shocked.

Not just him, ninety-eight members of the Immortal Path Guard appeared dumbfounded.

Two thousand nine hundred rules of power!

What concept is this!

Even higher-level universes than the Star River Universe have never given birth to such!

"Impossible, it must be fake!"

Soon, Yang Fan reacted, killing intent surging in his eyes, his war blade bursting with dazzling brilliance, which was a myriad of blade rules, a thousand two hundred, enveloping the battlefield.

As a Deputy Commander of the Immortal Path Guard, being able to comprehend a thousand two hundred rules of power, he is a rare genius in the Star River Universe, though under current circumstances, it seems utterly ordinary.

Whether Zhang Sanfeng, Di Renjie, or Lu Ban, all are figures he can only look up to.

"Strike together!"

Di Renjie said to Lu Ban, extending his right hand, law rules manifesting, condensating into a war sword, splitting the star river.