Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!

In the blink of an eye.

Within the boundless universe, twelve dazzling golden fingerprints appeared, unleashing unparalleled divine power that shattered large swathes of the starry sky, leaving twelve chasms.

"No!"

Soon, the seven rule domain Peak of the Realm Martial Artists with weaker cultivation were locked in place by the fingerprints, unable to move.

They could only stand in place, waiting for the fingerprints to fall.

Death descended upon them.

At this moment, they were not the noble rule domain Martial Artists, but lambs waiting for slaughter.

Rumble!

After a muffled sound, the starry sky was filled with seven clouds of blood mist.

In this way, only five Creation Realm Peak of the Realm Martial Artists remained, desperately fleeing, their movement technique pushed to the limit, leaving countless phantoms.

But could they escape?

No!

"Ah!"

After five breaths, from the depths of the Great Nether Universe, three consecutive screams echoed, the sound shrill, filled with endless fear.

Three elders from The Shangguan Family were killed one by one.

Thus, the people of The Shangguan Family were all exterminated.

Only protector Lin and Hall Master Zhao were still running, but it was only a matter of time before the fingerprint struck them down.

"I admit defeat to the Qin Dynasty. From now on, the feud between Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall and the Qin Dynasty is wiped clean!"

In a moment of life and death, Hall Master Zhao swallowed his pride and loudly pleaded for mercy.

Pleading!

Though defeated, he was still the head of a branch of Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall. If he died here, undoubtedly, the Qin Dynasty would be blacklisted by Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall.

Once blacklisted, the Qin Dynasty would face relentless pursuit.

So, he was 90% sure the Qin Dynasty would let him go.

After all, no one wants an additional formidable enemy!

But he miscalculated; the Qin Dynasty is a nation with backbone. From the emperor to the common folk, they repay kindness and avenge grievances.

You harbor murderous intent; then I shall strike first.

"Emperor Qin, Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall is powerful and vengeful. If we can seize the opportunity to resolve the conflict, for us, it’s all gain and no loss!"

Mu Zhen walked to Qin Wudao, speaking solemnly.

The more enemies the Qin Dynasty had, the less chance he had of defeating the Tianhe Universe branch of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion.

"You said Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall is vengeful, so if I let him go, he won’t seek revenge?"

Qin Wudao said expressionlessly.

Returning good for evil!

Such actions are not something the Qin Dynasty would do.

Extermination suits us better.

Mu Zhen fell silent. With his understanding of Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall, even if Hall Master Zhao wanted peace, the other high-ups would not agree.

After all, the Qin Dynasty was just the force of a low-level universe.

Not even worth notice.

Identity determines status!

Strength determines negotiating power!

Currently, in terms of both identity and strength, the Qin Dynasty has neither the qualifications nor the possibility of engaging in equal dialogue with Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall.

Of course, these words could not be spoken aloud.

To avoid resentment.

"Facing death, yet still so talkative!"

In the starry battlefield, Liu Che didn’t wait for Qin Wudao’s command, directly controlling the fingerprints to descend upon the voided starry space.

Boom!

A large segment of the starry sky was annihilated.

In the aftermath of the destruction, a figure flew out, holding a tobacco pipe.

This person was precisely Hall Master Zhao.

But at this moment, he had already lost the vitality.

"No..."

Just after Hall Master Zhao died, in less than two breaths, a desperate wail echoed from the farther universe.

Everyone hurriedly looked over, discovering that protector Lin was pinned by a fingerprint in the Void, his body shattered, leaving only a struggling soul.

But as time passed, the soul faded until it disappeared.

Thus, six more Creation Realm Martial Artists fell forever outside the Mysterious Universe.

The supreme pressure dissipated, but the Martial Artists kneeling in the surrounding universes dared not rise. They stared dumbfounded at Liu Che, filled with admiration, fear, and envy...

"I, as the master of the Qin Dynasty, will expand into the surrounding universes in five years!"

"Any force that submits to the Qin Dynasty will be given preferential treatment!"

"Those who resist obstinately shall be killed without mercy!"

"But, the Great Nether Universe is an exception..."

At this time, Qin Wudao’s dignified and domineering voice echoed from the Mysterious Universe, resonating through the surrounding universes, reaching the ears of countless Martial Artists.

Suddenly, the hearts of the rulers of the surrounding universe’s dominant forces were chilled.

As if drained of all strength.

Collapsed and sat on the ground.

The Qin Dynasty wants to expand, how can they resist?

There is simply no way to resist!

The two sides are not even in the same league.

Due to the Tianhe universe blocking the rule domain cultivation technique, the neighboring universes around Xuan Universe, at most, reach the Peak of the Unity Realm Stage, without a single rule domain.

And what about the Qin Dynasty?

They can already easily crush Creation Realm martial artists!

"Prepare the letter of surrender!"

In Changkong Universe, within the central world, Changkong Supreme, the ruler of this universe, sadly said as he looked around at his ministers.

The entire court was silent.

All the ministers, whether they were the Three Dukes and Nine Ministers or regular officials, all looked dazed.

The Changkong civilization, which has existed for 18 billion years, still couldn’t escape the fate of extinction!

"As you command!"

After a while, the Minister of Rites stepped forward and replied bitterly.

"Don’t be too sad, at least we have the chance to surrender, that Underworld Universe didn’t even have the chance to surrender!"

Upon saying this, Changkong Supreme revealed a mocking smile.

"Your Majesty, why is this?"

The Minister of Rites asked in confusion.

"Do you still remember when the strong from the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall attacked the Qin Dynasty?"

Changkong Supreme said with a smile, "At that time, Underworld Supreme was preparing to send troops to Xuan Universe, but after the war ended, the Qin Dynasty won and then ordered a retreat!"

"This is just... courting death!"

After hearing this, the Minister of Rites shook his head speechlessly.

Even if you wanted to occupy Xuan Universe, you should have waited until the war was over to send troops!

Being impatient can cost you not just hot tofu but your life as well.

...

Underworld Universe.

"My ministers, what should we do next?"

The Underworld Supreme sat on the emperor’s throne, his face ashen, full of fear as he asked.

Below, the civil and military officials hung their heads, silent.

They had no way out either!

This enemy was too strong, simply not a match, with no chance of victory whatsoever.

"Your Majesty, the Qin Dynasty already knows about us sending troops, they probably won’t spare us, we should prepare early!"

After a moment, the Prime Minister stepped forward and said solemnly.

"What should I do?"

The Underworld Supreme’s eyes lit up, quickly asked.

The Prime Minister didn’t speak, but his gaze became increasingly cold.

"Prime Minister, at this time, don’t keep us in suspense!"

The Underworld Supreme didn’t notice the change in the Prime Minister’s eyes, or rather, he took the Prime Minister’s words as his last lifeline.

"Your Majesty, you gave the order to attack Xuan Universe, so you need to take responsibility for it. For the sake of everyone, I wish to borrow your head!"

At this moment, the Grand Marshal, clad in armor, stepped forward and said coldly.

Upon hearing this.

The Underworld Supreme erupted in anger and was about to draw his imperial sword.

But someone was faster; when the Underworld Supreme was about to act, the Prime Minister and the Grand Marshal flew up from two different angles to the nine-tier imperial steps.

Boom!

Three forces of Peak of the Unity Realm forces filled the hall.

Then, a battle ensued.

But during this process, whether it was the civil officials, military generals, or members of the royal family, no one aided the Underworld Supreme, standing by and watching.

Soon, the Underworld Supreme, battling two opponents, was defeated by the joint efforts of the Prime Minister and the Grand Marshal, falling down the stairs and spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!"

The Grand Marshal advanced with his sword, and when only five steps away from the Underworld Supreme, he bowed deeply and offered the battle sword in his hands.

"It seems you all have it planned out!"

The Underworld Supreme looked around, glanced deeply at the royal family, and smiled wryly, "Since that’s the case, I’ll grant you what you want!"

With that, he took the battle sword from the Grand Marshal and committed suicide!

He knew he wouldn’t survive the day.

He made mistakes.

And every mistake requires a price.

A half quarter later, the Grand Marshal held the Underworld Supreme’s head and flew towards Xuan Universe.

"I hope we can survive this catastrophe!"

The Prime Minister watched the Grand Marshal’s departing figure and prayed softly.

He could accept the status of a minister of a fallen country.

But he didn’t want to die!

Eliminating the culprit, the Underworld Supreme, to quell the Qin Dynasty’s wrath was the only feasible plan he could think of.