Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 125: Attack_1

For the following five days, Zhao Yun and Lv Bu led a massive army, launching a fierce assault on the Unconstant Tao Domain. They advanced like a hot knife through butter, capturing dozens of cities and fortresses and slaughtering countless enemies. Throughout the entire Unconstant Tao Domain, the sky glowed red with blood, and the air was thick with the stench of death and Evil Qi, striking fear into the hearts of its residents.

On the sixth day, two vast armies appeared outside Changeable Mansion. Millions of soldiers, clad in armor with spears gleaming coldly, encircled the majestic mountain.

"Since the founding of Changeable Mansion, you are the only force to have made it this far!" came the frosty voice of the Impermanence Saint, Patriarch of Changeable Mansion, from atop the towering mountain. Standing behind him were Zhang Zehan, three Semi-Saint Realm Supreme Elders, and five Protectors. No one else was present.

"That’s merely because those before you were incompetent. Besides..." Zhao Yun scoffed, his voice suddenly turning solemn as he continued, "this General feels that reaching here wasn’t very difficult. It seems the so-called Changeable Mansion is merely a hollow reputation!"

"Impudent!" Hearing his sect insulted, Zhang Zehan roared in fury, and an intense murderous aura erupted from him.

"Calm yourself!" The Impermanence Saint restrained Zhang Zehan with a hand. With a sweep of his wide sleeve, he sent out over a dozen rays of light that fell across Male Mountain. Instantly, a dense black fog surged forth.

In an instant, the sky above Changeable Mansion was shrouded in dense black fog. It churned and swelled, forming a massive formation adorned with intricate, mystical patterns, seemingly isolating the surrounding world.

"If you have the courage, then fight your way in!" The Impermanence Saint’s icy voice echoed out from within the formation, reverberating for miles around, after which silence returned.

"General Lv, if you encounter an obstacle in your path, what is your course of action?" Zhao Yun glanced at the formation and asked Lv Bu, who was dozens of li away. For Saints, such a distance was negligible—it was as if they were conversing face-to-face. Their immense power allowed them to seemingly ignore space and even defy time itself!

"Fight!" Lv Bu’s tiger-like eyes glinted. He leaped into the air, his halberd appearing in his hand, shimmering with a brilliant crimson light. A boundless aura of dominance radiated from him as he slashed down at the mountain gate of Changeable Mansion.

A flash of blood-red light!

The sky seemed to split, revealing a gaping chasm as countless turbulent currents of the Void swept out in all directions. The scene was as devastating as a landslide or tsunami, a truly grand spectacle.

BOOM!

With a deafening roar, the halberd struck the formation at Changeable Mansion’s mountain gate. The terrifying force gouged a deep recess into the black formation, and cracks spiderwebbed across its surface.

The ground quaked. The mountain on which Changeable Mansion stood subsided by tens of feet, and innumerable boulders tumbled down, raising clouds of dust, while fierce gales uprooted countless trees.

"PUFF..." The force of the backlash caused many disciples of Changeable Mansion to spit out mouthfuls of blood, their faces turning ashen.

This wasn’t all. Immediately after, another terrifying attack struck the formation.

"Dragon Fights in the Wild!" Zhao Yun shouted as he brandished his spear, and countless spear images rained down upon the formation like a torrential downpour.

Two consecutive, terrifying attacks pushed the formation at Changeable Mansion’s mountain gate to its breaking point. Countless cracks appeared, and it finally shattered with a resounding BOOM, dissolving into innumerable motes of light that scattered across the sky.

Suspended palaces, swirling Spiritual Energy, and countless pale-faced disciples of Changeable Mansion—all were suddenly exposed to the eyes of the Qin army.

"Excellent! Truly excellent..." The Impermanence Saint clapped his hands. His icy voice, sounding as if squeezed through gritted teeth, was filled with boundless rage.

A terrifying aura burst forth from his body! A pillar of light, distinctly black and white, erupted from him, soaring to the Ninth Heaven and plunging to the Nine Nethers, roiling the winds and clouds across the firmament.

Whether they were disciples of Changeable Mansion or soldiers of the Qin Empire, all felt an immense pressure, as if a colossal mountain pressed down on them, their feet sinking into the earth. freeωebnovēl.c૦m

"Die!" The Impermanence Saint took a step, launching one palm strike after another towards the exterior of the mountain. Each palm strike possessed the power to shatter the Void.

The first palm aimed for Lv Bu!

The second palm shot towards Zhao Yun!

Then came the third, the fourth, the fifth...

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Zhao Yun and Lv Bu roared simultaneously, unleashing their full power in a deadly clash. Their combined power was no less than that of the Impermanence Saint. They shattered the overwhelming palm energy, and the Void collapsed completely wherever they passed.

Both were heaven-gifted prodigies who had dominated their respective eras. Fighting above their cultivation level was second nature to them!

So strong! The Impermanence Saint’s pupils constricted slightly in disbelief. Could two mere Semi-Saints actually bypass the Middle Saint Realm and dissipate the attack of a Great Saint like him? Since when were Semi-Saints this strong? Have the times changed? Or has he truly grown old and weak?

BOOM! RUMBLE! The three figures engaged in a ferocious battle in the Void. Clashes of palm energy and weapons sent sparks flying, and the resounding impacts echoed like the collision of the sun and moon. Blood-red ripples surged through the Void. Dazzling palm energy, radiant spear light, and crisscrossing halberd qi painted the sky in a myriad of colors, scarring the very fabric of space.

Within Changeable Mansion’s encampment, Zhang Zehan watched the distant battlefield, his brow furrowed. A sense of unease gnawed at him, despite a sliver of relief. The Ancestor has already broken through, hasn’t he? Why can’t he end this battle quickly? It’s fortunate the Ancestor made a breakthrough! Otherwise, we would likely have been defeated already!

"Mansion Master, rest assured," Protector Hu said with a bow. "The Ancestor will surely defeat them. We should concentrate on vanquishing the enemy army outside and secure Changeable Mansion’s foundation for generations to come!" Although she said this, a flicker of worry couldn’t be entirely concealed in her eyes. She couldn’t shake the feeling that the Qin Empire was far too unpredictable. Their meticulously laid plans had been utterly derailed by its sudden rise. Otherwise, Changeable Mansion would have unified the nine Great Tao Domains long ago!

Snapping back to the present, Zhang Zehan shifted his gaze to the forces arrayed below the mountain and issued the command to attack. "All disciples, hear my order! Kill!" Millions of Qin soldiers awaited them there, ripe for conquest and slaughter.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Hundreds of thousands of Changeable Mansion disciples charged, their killing intent surging like a rainbow. They leaped down from the mountain heights, a veritable torrent rushing between heaven and earth.

Below, millions of Qin soldiers met their advance with bloodthirsty eyes. At their commanders’ orders, they raised their weapons, their own ferocious killing intent staining the sky.

"Fight! Fight! Fight..." Spearheading the charge were the Great Qin Iron Cavalry. They formed a battle array from which a silver dragon soared into the sky. With a swing of its tail, it unleashed terrifying power, smashing thousands of Changeable Mansion disciples into bloody pulp.

Blood splattered, dyeing the mountainside crimson! This terrifying display struck fear into the hearts of many Changeable Mansion disciples, making them shrink back from the Great Qin Iron Cavalry!

Morale is paramount in warfare! With high morale, an army can defy fate even in the direst straits and carve out a path to victory! Without it, even the mightiest legion becomes as docile as a sick kitten.

The disciples of Changeable Mansion, though individually strong, lacked experience in large-scale warfare and possessed poor coordinated combat awareness. They could perform if a victory was overwhelming, but the slightest setback would cause them to falter, their morale collapsing catastrophically.

"Kill!" In contrast, the Qin soldiers, forged in the crucible of life-and-death battles, had developed wills of steel. The fiercer the fight, the more valiant they became, charging with a frenzied zeal as if invigorated by potent stimulants.

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