Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 104: Saint Slayer_1

"Abyss of Gods and Demons!"

With a long roar, Lv Bu unleashed a torrent of blood-red light, staining the Changkong above him red. It was as if the world had transformed into a hell, extinguishing lives and devouring souls.

The Sky-Piercing Halberd swept across the heavens, leveling everything in its path!

Instantly, the two Sky Water sect Elders felt immense pressure. The Soft Swords in their hands bent under the strain, threatening to break at any moment.

"Hang on!" the Third Elder said with difficulty.

Fighting Lv Bu, he had the illusion of contending against the heavens themselves. Every inch of his skin was under tremendous pressure.

He was powerful, so his situation was slightly better. However, the Ninth Elder beside him, being weaker, had a deathly pale face and was clearly on the verge of collapse.

"Break! Break! Break!"

Lv Bu, however, grew more excited as the battle raged. His Sky-Piercing Halberd swung in wide, powerful arcs, each strike thundering down with earth-shattering force.

The two Sky Water sect Elders were forced back step by step!

Across ten thousand li of Changkong, spatial rifts were everywhere, and gaping holes in the Void.

If anyone were to recklessly venture in, even a Semi-Saint would be torn to shreds by the terrifying aftershocks.

Sixth move! In the blink of an eye, the three had exchanged six rounds of blows. Lv Bu continued to fight, muttering this to himself, his blood-red eyes radiating an even colder gleam.

Then, he roared explosively, "Die!"

BANG!

With Lv Bu’s roar, an utterly terrifying aura erupted. Killing intent permeated the heavens and earth, enveloping the entire region for a hundred miles.

The two Sky Water sect Elders suddenly felt a chill grip their hearts, as if disaster was imminent.

Immediately after, they saw a wave of halberd qi descend from the nine heavens. Its killing intent stretched endlessly, seemingly freezing the very Void.

"Retreat, quickly!" the Third Elder shouted, every hair on his body standing on end, as he hastily flew backward.

The weaker Ninth Elder was a fraction too slow. By the time he realized the danger, the halberd qi had locked onto him. He was unable to move and could only passively counterattack, his Spiritual Energy pushed to its absolute limit as the Law of the Sword manifested before him.

But all his efforts were utterly futile. The Law of the Sword shattered, and the layers of protective shields condensed around his body were as fragile as paper, offering no defense whatsoever.

"No..." The Ninth Elder’s pupils dilated in terror. He let out a final, desperate scream. In an instant, he was obliterated by the halberd light, exploding into a mist of blood.

The Third Elder’s severed head soared through the air and crashed to the ground. His eyes were wide open, filled with profound unwillingness, as if questioning the heavens why he had to die.

He was a Saint, after all! How could he die?

The world fell silent. Everyone was stunned by Lv Bu’s terrifying attack, their minds filled with the image of that world-destroying halberd qi.

"Wansheng! Wansheng! Wansheng..."

After a long moment, thunderous cheers erupted from the Qin Empire’s side. Everyone looked at Lv Bu with eyes full of admiration and respect.

Saintslaying!

This was likely the first Saint to fall in the Nine Great Dao Domains in a million years!

The Sky Water sect’s side, however, was deathly silent. The Ninth Elder is dead? What do we do now?

"How is this possible? The Ninth Elder was a Saint!" Wang Tiancheng said incredulously, a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Lv Bu. He fought two opponents and still won. Is this man a human or a demon?

"Seventh move!"

Ignoring the shifting emotions of the crowd, Lv Bu strode forward, launching another attack. His overwhelming might pressed down on the Sky Water sect’s Third Elder.

"Run!" the Third Elder screamed, turning to flee.

Lv Bu remained silent, pursuing him with the Sky-Piercing Halberd. One chased, one fled, and they streaked through the Void, quickly vanishing from sight.

Meanwhile, the dozen or so Sky Water sect disciples, realizing the extreme danger of their situation, hurriedly flew onto their Spirit Boat, activated the propulsion Formation, and prepared to make their escape.

"Wait for me! I haven’t boarded the Spirit Boat yet!" Wang Tiancheng roared, seeing the Sky Water sect disciples about to leave. He flew to the outside of the Spirit Boat and hammered on the Formation, but no matter how hard he struck, no one paid him any attention.

"Go!" a Sky Water sect disciple ordered sternly. At a time like this, they had no inclination to care about Wang Tiancheng.

Besides, the feud between the Sky Water sect and the Qin Empire was instigated by Wang Tiancheng; it would be better to let him stay and draw their fire!

As for Wang Tiancheng’s noble status, it was useless in a life-or-death situation.

Furthermore, there was another reason: Wang Tiancheng was deeply unpopular.

WHIZ!

The Spirit Boat tore through the sky, transforming into a streak of blue light that raced across the heavens. It grew smaller and smaller, eventually becoming a black dot, leaving Wang Tiancheng alone, staring around in terror.

Emperor Qin, Li Si, and the others closed in, rubbing their hands with cold smiles.

"You... you all stay back! I... I’m the Alchemist King!" Wang Tiancheng stammered, thoroughly terrified.

At this moment, this self-important, arrogant Alchemist King finally tasted fear, revealing his most pathetic side.

"Your disciple, for his own selfish gain, committed insubordination and plotted against Me. What crime does that warrant?" Emperor Qin asked in a deep voice, his imperial might suffusing the air and enveloping Wang Tiancheng.

"He... he deserves death!" As a Profound Level Alchemist, Wang Tiancheng hadn’t fought in hundreds of years. The fighting spirit of a Martial Artist had long been eroded by wealth and luxury. Feeling Emperor Qin’s pressure, he answered immediately.

"For a man who deserved death, you slaughtered a million of My people. I sentence you to death. Do you have any objections?" Emperor Qin continued. Waving his right hand, the Execution Platform of God, from which Evil Qi surged to the heavens, appeared. Nine ferocious blood dragons roared as if Death itself was calling.

"No objections!" Wang Tiancheng answered subconsciously. Only after the words left his mouth did he realize what he’d said. He hurriedly begged for mercy, "I object! Don’t kill me! I’m willing to serve the Qin Dynasty! Don’t kill me..."

He didn’t want to die! He was an Alchemist. His status was noble, and he still had countless riches to enjoy!

"Too late!" Emperor Qin roared, the very wind and clouds seeming to shift at his command. "Execute him!"

A blood dragon tore through the air, snatching Wang Tiancheng and dragging him onto the Execution Platform of God.

CRACK!

The blade fell, and blood splattered.

Thus, the Alchemist King, whose fame resounded throughout the Nine Great Dao Domains, met his end.

Several hundred thousand li away, the Sky Water sect’s Third Elder felt a surge of hope. Quickly, I’m almost out of the Nine Great Dao Domains! Several hundred li ahead, a majestic pass, like a coiled dragon, lay upon the earth.

Only by flying over that pass will I have a chance to survive!

Because this pass was constructed by the Divine Court of Light, no one was allowed to fight within its bounds; doing so was considered a provocation against the Divine Court.

Can he escape? Lv Bu revealed a cold smile. A pair of black wings, wreathed in Demonic Qi, appeared on his back. With a light flap, his speed increased severalfold.

At the pass, soldiers of the Divine Court of Light spotted the Third Elder of the Sky Water sect and Lv Bu. They gripped their weapons tightly, standing ready for battle.

Two hundred li!

One hundred and fifty li!

Seventy li...

The distance between them and the pass rapidly decreased.

When he was merely ten li from the pass, a smile touched the Third Elder’s lips. He saw his chance of survival.

However, the line between heaven and hell is often but a fleeting thought.

The next instant, his expression froze.

There, standing before him with his back turned, weapon in hand, was Lv Bu!

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