Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 899 - 894: Xue Rengui Shoots Down the Sun

"Your Majesty, I have failed you, failed the Qin Dynasty!"

Xiao He kneeled on the ground, overwhelmed with agony.

Shamed as the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, he found himself powerless before the nation's crisis, unable to devise a strategy to repel the enemy, as nine-headed beasts rampaged above.

"Your Majesty, please save your people!"

Within the Imperial Capital, countless old Qin citizens kneeled, bowing towards the palace with devout faces.

They had not given up yet.

They believed that His Majesty would surely save them.

Just as before, when dangers struck, he would turn peril into safety, expel the foreign foes, and guard the stability of the Qin Dynasty.

"General Zhao, General Lv... we need you, please come forth..."

Across the Nine Provinces of the Qin, innumerable Qin citizens lay prostrate, voices mournful, heavily kowtowing.

"Where is the king of your Qin Heavenly Court? Where are your generals? Your protectors? Act swiftly!"

In the vast world of the Great Profound Sky, many clans who had submitted to the Qin Heavenly Court turned to face the eastern seashore, anger in their eyes, loudly questioning.

In their eyes, the nine suns in the sky seemed to target the Qin Heavenly Court, while they were innocent, merely collateral victims of disaster.

...

Just as the nine-headed Three-legged Golden Crow descended upon the Great Profound Sky.

Elsewhere, Qin Wudao had left the cemetery of gods and demons, embarking on his return journey, residing for a time within the space passage.

"With the resources from the cemetery, the Qin Heavenly Court will enter a rapid development phase!"

Qin Wudao chuckled lightly, beginning to muse over the vast resources' uses.

Suddenly, his heart pained him, as if pierced by a sharp blade, twisting, unbearable agony suffocating him.

"What's happening?"

Qin Wudao clutched his chest, brows knitting tightly.

"Your Majesty, the Qin Heavenly Court is in danger!"

Zhang Sanfeng spoke solemnly.

His fingers pinched, the power of Tianming emerged, presenting a scene.

Beyond the vast world of the Great Profound Sky, nine blazing suns scorched the Qin Heavenly Court, countless Qin citizens living under their heat, lives hanging by a thread.

Qin Wudao's face changed dramatically, inquiring in a deep voice, "How much longer until we reach the Qin Heavenly Court?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it's but a quarter-hour!"

Xue Rengui reported, his tone heavy.

He too saw the scene's content, each moment another grim toll on the Qin citizens, mostly the younger generation and even infants.

It's unimaginable, how many more would perish in a quarter-hour?

Zhuge Liang, Bai Qi, Wang Yangming, and other ministers bore deeply sullen expressions, murderous intent erupting, dense with hatred.

"A quarter-hour!"

Qin Wudao closed his eyes, ceasing to speak.

Yet everyone present could sense his fury, beyond the boundless desire for slaughter, an anguish piercing to the core.

As anxious waiting wore on, the quarter-hour slowly passed.

Above the Imperial Capital.

The void suddenly tore open, Qin Wudao gripping the Xuanyuan Sword, eyes flushed red, stepped forth, boundless killing intent flowing, annihilating world after world.

Behind him, Bai Qi, Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, Xiang Yu, Li Yuanba, Xue Rengui and other ministers emerged, majestic, divine-bodied, eyes keen, equally radiating terrifying intent to kill.

"Your... Your Majesty has returned!"

"Wonderful, the Qin is saved! The Qin is saved!"

Seeing the familiar figure, Xiao He shouted excitedly.

"Courting death!"

Emerging from the space passage, Qin Wudao looked up, seeing within the Great Profound Sky countless Qin citizens crying and perishing.

At last, his gaze fixed on the nine suns beyond the world's sky, exuding an intention to kill that cut to the bone.

"Your Majesty, leave it to me!"

Xue Rengui cupped his hands, eyes ablaze with fury.

"Permission granted!"

Qin Wudao spoke coldly, eyes commanding, a terrifying light of slaughter shooting forth, turning into divine retribution, cleaving the universe, imposing beyond measure, dreadful to behold.

People of all clans—too aggressive by far!

Daring to seek the complete refining of the vast world in his absence.

...

"Haha!"

"A thrill!"

"Big brother, look, those humans below, 'bang,' burst into flames!"

Beyond the world's sky, the nine-headed Three-legged Golden Crow, blood-red of eye, laughed heartily.

They failed entirely to notice wisps of karmic power merging into their bodies.

Nor did they realize Qin Wudao had led the Qin prodigies back to the Qin Heavenly Court.

"Raise the temperature a notch!"

The mature and steady Emperor Bohuang momentarily lost reason, eyes ablaze, brimming with the aura of destruction, bent on annihilating the world.

The nine-headed Three-legged Golden Crow laughed, like end-of-world birds, releasing the fire of destruction, to destroy the earth, incinerate all beings, evaporate a world.

Boom!

Flames spanning the sky, all was destruction—reduced to chaos and desolation.

But right then, an earth-shattering arrow shot from afar, shattering the void, eradicating laws, hurtling toward a Golden Crow.

"Hmm?"

The strongest, Emperor Bohuang, first noticed the arrow, eyes constricting.

Upon this arrow, he perceived the breath of death, as a voice in the unseen urged him, warning he must evade or face certain death.

In that moment of hesitation.

The arrow struck the seventh prince.

Boom!

Like two celestial suns bursting open, an unstoppable sharpness swept the sky, pierced the seventh prince's body, extinguishing the Golden Crow Divine Fire.

Moreover, since the arrow wielded the Chaos Sun-shooting Divine Bow, carrying the force of karma, it spanned time and space, to slay enemies.

Thus, with the seventh prince's Golden Crow Flame extinguished, within the Fusang Tree a strand of Golden Crow Flame was also snuffed out by an incredible arrow force.

This signified the seventh prince's life force was utterly eradicated.

Resurrection was impossible.

"Old Seven!"

Emperor Bohuang, Emperor Zhonglang, Emperor Uncle Kun, and other Golden Crows, aghast, eyes brimming with tears, overwhelmed with agony.

Their anguish didn't last long.

For another two arrows pierced the void, permeated with Chaos Qi, empowered by the supreme archery laws, infinitely sharp, piercing a universe boundless and vast.

Boom!

The stars exploded.

Two more clouds of blood burst forth.

"Old Six!"

"Old Four!"

Emperor Bohuang's eyes widened, finally discerning the archer, Xue Rengui, as killing intent flared, shouting fiercely, "Killing my brothers is unforgivable, die!"

The majesty of an Immortal King erupted.

The golden divine flames formed an ocean of fire in the starry sky, sweeping toward the vast world of the Great Profound Sky, obliterating everything.

Xue Rengui remained silent, once more drawing the bow and stringing an arrow, sending forth an arrow laden with mighty intent, tearing through the void, shattering the skies, perforating the universe.

What laws, what sea of fire, what paths of fire, all were annihilated.

A massive sea of fire exploded in an instant.

The Chaos Sky-shooting Arrow seemed to move through an undefended land, striking Emperor Bohuang's heart.

"This..."

Emperor Bohuang's body stiffened, spewing blood, the brilliant light upon him rapidly dimming, like the sun setting, exuding dusk.

At last, death subsumed the dusk.

An Immortal King had fallen!

"Flee!"

"Escape quickly!"

This scene struck terror in Emperor Zhonglang, Emperor Uncle Kun, and other Golden Crows, their very souls shattered, prompting them to flap their wings in flight.

"Can you escape?"

"If you aren't killed, how could we answer the cry of the slain citizens?"

Xue Rengui murmured, his cold voice echoing across the sky.

With forceful arms.

He again drew the bow and set the arrows.

In the next breath, five Chaos Sky-shooting Arrows soared, radiant with light, traversing the void, spanning the stars, disregarding time and space, clinging tightly behind the five Golden Crows.

These were the arrows of retribution!

The arrows of justice!

To demand a blood debt for the deceased citizens!