Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 910 - 905: All-Out War

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Very soon.

A full-scale war erupted.

The first place to break out was the world surrounding the Great Profound Sky.

The four great legions of All Clans attacked from the East Sky Thousand World.

Four formidable Immortal Emperors.

More than ten Immortal Monarchs, over a hundred Immortal Kings, several thousand Daluo Golden Immortals, and countless Golden Immortal Martial Artists, charged like an arrow into the first legion of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The powerful figure guarding the first legion was a one-armed old man.

He stood on the world canopy, erecting a long line of defense behind him. The immortal light was dazzling, with formations densely packed, leaving no flaws, like a city wall.

"Didn't expect it to be you, you old immortal!"

Gu Diao stood at the forefront of the army, laughing sinisterly.

His voice was sharp, like the cry of a baby, echoing through the starfield.

Although he spoke so, both he and the Demon Kings Xiu Snake, Jiao Dragon, and Pang Lion were wary in their eyes.

"Are you here to die again?"

The one-armed old man said with a smile.

An aura reaching the peak of Immortal Emperor erupted.

"Great General!"

"Great General!"

"Great General..."

A series of admiring shouts arose from the human army.

Only a handful of people knew the true identity of the one-armed old man: the former Great General of the Ancestor Hall, who led the human army in campaigns both east and west, defeating the All Clans in retreat after retreat during the era of flames.

Until the 'Great Emperor' betrayed him, he was ambushed by the All Clans. Although he fought his way out at the cost of severe wounds, he lost his arm.

Leaving an incurable injury.

Later, he resigned as Great General and retired to a temple, dedicated to discovering talents in the minor worlds.

"Hmph!"

"Your era is over!"

Gu Diao said coldly.

Then, with the power of the army's spirit added, his strength surged, breaking through from mid-stage Immortal Emperor to the peak Immortal Emperor, not slightly inferior to the one-armed old man.

Even because his limbs were intact, he was faintly stronger.

"Attack!"

"He's stalling for time, waiting for reinforcements!"

Jiao Dragon shouted, transforming into a thousand-mile long dragon, riding the black clouds, and launched an attack.

The clouds rolled, countless black raindrops fell, containing the Dao of Water, with intense corrosive power, piercing through the void, unable to heal for a long time.

Even Immortal Monarchs, if struck by these raindrops, would have a bloody hole left in their bodies.

"Kill!"

Xiu Snake roared, opening its mouth wide, spewing thick poisonous mist.

Pang Lion also launched an attack.

The cultivation of the four demons, after being reinforced by the army formation, all reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm.

The one-armed old man's expression changed slightly.

Two fists cannot defeat four hands.

Especially when facing four times his strength and an army.

Just then.

Two terrifying auras appeared from the distant starry sky.

The Merciless Emperor and the Purple Sunset Emperor descended, their imperial might lingering, immortal lights shining, followed by an endless army.

"Where is Tianming?"

The one-armed old man breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"He's been secretive lately, went to the Great Profound Sky Thousand World, no need to worry about him!"

The Purple Sunset Emperor waved his hand and, seeing the formidable Four Great Demon Kings, said with a murderous intent: "Immortal Emperor peak realm? I can barely handle one, the rest are yours!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

His strength was relatively weaker, only in the later stages of Immortal Emperor.

And he couldn't utilize the power of the army formation, so he couldn't enhance his strength.

This is why the All Clans, despite having fewer Immortal Emperors than the human race, could suppress them in battle.

The Ten Great Demon Kings of the All Clans, with eight commanding the legions and enhanced by the army's spirit, could all at least reach the peak of Immortal Emperor.

While the human race had thirteen Immortal Emperors, only the Fate-Sealing Great Emperor commanded a legion and could use it to enhance strength.

Fortunately, the human race had several peak Immortal Emperors, namely Emperor Zhou, Emperor Jiang, Emperor Qing, the one-armed old man, and the Merciless Emperor, totaling five.

So, in terms of peak power, the numbers between the human race and the All Clans were not significantly different.

Of course, this was before the All Clans activated the foundation of the ancient demon court.

"Don't worry!"

The one-armed old man said with a laugh.

The Merciless Emperor said nothing, his face cold, devoid of any emotion, the Merciless Dao hanging in the air, locking onto Jiao Dragon and Pang Lion.

Preparing to fight two at once.

In the next moment, both sides clashed.

The terrifying aftershocks made countless beings within the East Sky Thousand World turn pale with fright.

Luckily, the one-armed old man had constructed a solid defense beyond the world canopy, or the aftershocks would have caused massive casualties.

The second battlefield was successfully opened.

Next came countless large and small battlefields scattered across the Seventh and Eighth Heavens.

The forces of the human race and the clans of All Clans each chose their opponents, engaging in fierce battles.

The number of battlefields was no less than ten thousand.

The fighting was lively and fierce.

"We are still too weak!"

Qin Wudao raised his head, looking at the distant battlefield in the starry sky, clenching his fists tightly, feeling incredibly heavy-hearted.

He knew that the human race and All Clans had launched a full-scale war.

This vast war, whether in terms of numbers or scale, far surpassed the previous 'Galactic War,' and countless lives would be lost.

Yet the Qin Dynasty didn't even have the qualification to participate.

This filled him with deep unwillingness and shame.

If only the Qin Dynasty were stronger, the outcome would be different!

At that moment.

A gray sinister wind swept through the Great Profound Sky Thousand World, rushing toward Qin Wudao.

The wind carried immense poison.

Corroding the void, even the laws could not withstand it.

"Enemy attack!"

"Everyone, be careful!"

Xue Rengui shouted, stepping forward to shield Qin Wudao.

This sudden change left ministers like Zhuge Liang, Xiao He, and Yue Fei pale as if bloodless.

The speed of the sinister wind was fast.

In the blink of an eye, it reached Qin Wudao.

At this critical moment.

A force of Tianming descended, enveloping Qin Wudao and Xue Rengui, blocking the sinister wind.

"Are the descendants of the Demon Sage all so despicable?"

A calm voice rang out.

The void twisted, and the figure of the Tianming Great Emperor appeared, with the power of the Tianming Dao above his head, transforming into a long river of destiny, profound and able to see through everything.

Underneath the Purple Hell.

An eight-headed giant serpent emerged, each head as large as a mountain, blocking out the sun.

Jiu Jiang widened eight pairs of scarlet eyes, staring intently at the Tianming Great Emperor, hesitating and unwilling to act rashly.

If the Tianming Great Emperor were just an ordinary early-stage Immortal Emperor martial artist, he would have pounced and swallowed him long ago.

But crucially, the Tianming Great Emperor was an eighth-level Tianming master, able to calculate the heavens, turn misfortune into fortune, and if he dared to reveal his true form, he surely had a trump card.

What if this were a trap?

Thinking this, Jiu Jiang was inclined to retreat.

"Qin Wudao, you got lucky this time!"

Jiu Jiang looked at Qin Wudao unwillingly, then turned and left the Great Profound Sky Thousand World.

"Many thanks, senior, for your assistance!"

Once the danger was averted, Qin Wudao cupped his hands in gratitude.

"Your Majesty is too polite!"

The Tianming Great Emperor waved with a smile, turning his gaze to Zhang Sanfeng, and asked with a smile: "Daoist friend, how was my empty city strategy?"

His eyes were full of complexity and shock.

He never expected such a small Qin Dynasty to have an eighth-level Tianming master.