Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 46 Winning
Boom!

Under the momentum of 'Tianlong Moyan', Qin Wudao looked extremely small, but there was no panic on his face, and the sword intent shielded him without being affected in the slightest.

"It happens that I want to make alchemy, but I still lack a blind alchemy fire!"

He looked at the 'Tianlong Moyan' and thought, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and with a shake of his arm, the Xuanyuan Sword burst into light, a sacred, noble, and supreme aura swept across the sky.

In a trance, people saw a godless king holding an emperor sword, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths, destroying all dharmas.

All the heavens and the world, I am the only one!
"What level of weapon is this, and why is it so powerful?"

Duan Wanjiang's gaze was fixed, and he asked in amazement, facing the coercion of Xuanyuan Sword, even he couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender.

This feeling made him feel ridiculous.

He is the ruler of a Dao Domain, he controls the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings, and he has the power to reach the Holy Realm, and others have always surrendered to him.

But such an emperor actually wants to submit to a sword.

"Pope, the situation of the Holy Son is not good!"

Yan Zhennan hurriedly reminded Duan Wanjiang that he was startled, and quickly looked towards the battlefield, only to see that the 'Dragon Demon Flame', which the Sacred Fire Cult placed high hopes on, was firmly suppressed by the golden sword light.

"roar~"

It's like being suppressed by the Hundred Thousand Gods Mountain, no matter how 'Tianlong Moyan' struggles, it will be of no avail, only an angry dragon chant.

"not good!"

Duan Yonghun's whole body was shaken, and he used all his spiritual energy to pour it into the 'Tianlong Demon Flame', but it still couldn't change the decline.

Clang! !

The ear-piercing sound of the sword echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Qin Wudao moved, and a beam of sword light leaped like a dragon, striking the sky and attacking suddenly.

The light of the sword flickered pale golden, giving people a sense of incomparable sharpness. The rolling pressure of the emperor, mixed with the sword intent of death, converged on the sword energy, and struck the nine heavens horizontally!

Boom!

The 'Tianlong Demonic Fire' was extinguished immediately, Duan Yonghui flew back several tens of feet, and hit the burning mountain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at the sky in shock.

There, Qin Wudao stood upright, with the Xuanyuan sword pointing slantedly, the cold wind blowing, his sleeves fluttering, and the four-clawed golden dragon embroidered on his chest seemed to come alive, revealing the domineering coercion, wanting to fly through the clouds and travel through the nine heavens.

"Won!"

The battle changed rapidly, from Qin Wudao's attack to Duan Yonghui's defeat, it was just a split second, and it was too fast for people to react.

Seeing Duan Yonghui who was seriously injured, and Qin Wudao who looked like a fairy, the Great Qin Empire burst into loud cheers.

On the other side of the Holy Fire Cult, it was quiet, as if they were dead, everyone was downcast and their morale was low.

"You are defeated!"

Qin Wudao whispered, his eyes exuded a monstrous coldness, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand stabbed out instantly with murderous intent.

The sword that Xin Xin hand made was like a comet hitting the moon, the bright sword light rushed in the void, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it approached Duan Yonghui in an instant.

"No!"

Duan Yonghui watched in horror the sword energy coming, and shouted in horror, he is the son of the Holy Fire Sect, the owner of a special physique, and he will climb the immortal road in the future, how could he fall here so easily?

He obviously came to plunder Qin Wudao's luck, why did he become himself defeated?

When he thought of this, a deep unwillingness appeared on his face.

But no matter how unwilling it is, what's the use?
In the face of life and death, his identity, his ambitions, everything became empty.

However, at this moment, an ancestor of the Sacred Fire Sect and Qin Taizu of the Great Qin Empire flew towards the 'Dead Bone Mountain' at the same time.

"stop!"

A breath of the peak of the holy realm shattered Qin Wudao's attack.

After saving Duan Yonghui, the Patriarch of the Sacred Fire Cult saw a nine-ring saber appear in his hand, braving raging flames, he slashed down suddenly, forming a saber aura several feet long.

This knife fell, with Qin Wudao's strength, it was more or less ominous.

"The younger generation is fighting, and you, an old bastard, still intervene? Shall you be shameless?"

At the critical moment, Qin Taizu stood in front of Qin Wudao and stabbed with his sword. The sword light surged like a mighty river of blood.

Rumble!
When the knife and the sword collide, one side is full of endless flames, extremely domineering, and the other side is peerless murderous, showing sharp sharpness, just like two giant mountains colliding, creating a terrifying aftermath that spreads in all directions.

The 'Mountain of Dead Bones' under the feet of the four fell apart under this force, revealing a big pit full of corpses and bones.

The strong evil spirit rushed straight into the sky.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have defeated the Dark Demon Physique, and signed the General Zhao Yun!"

During this process, Qin Wudao's mind sounded a system prompt, as well as the detailed information of the person who signed in.

Name: Zhao Yun!
Cultivation level: the pinnacle of the holy realm!

Cultivation method: "Three Turns of Mysterious Kung Fu"!
Weapons: Green Sword, Bright Silver Spear!

Brief introduction: Born in the melee of warlords at the end of the Han Dynasty, he experienced the battle of Bowangpo, Changbanpo, Jiangnan pacification, Sichuan, Hanshui, and Jigu. the general
boom!
When Qin Wudao was checking Zhao Yun's information, the Qianlong list above the Skyfire Territory dropped a streak of golden luck, and the three characters 'Duan Yonghui' emitting colorful light gradually dimmed.

After a while, the entire hidden dragon list became dull.

So far, the luck of Tianhuoyu belongs to Qin Wudao.

"what!"

"Why don't I have luck? Qin Wudao, you dare to steal the luck from this holy son, and you are courting death! Patriarch, kill him quickly!"

After the aftermath dissipated, Duan Yonghui, who was hiding behind the ancestor of the Sacred Fire Sect, realized that the luck in his body had dissipated, and his face was full of viciousness, and he shouted sharply.

After tasting the benefits of luck, no one will give up the luck on their body.

Not to mention that luck is related to becoming an immortal, but that luck can increase the speed of cultivation. This alone can make people flock to it.

In the competition for Tianjiao, the party that lost the luck can regain it or plunder it from the others. Duan Yonghui has already thought about it. He wants to capture the Great Qin Empire and take away all the luck from Qin Wudao.

He is not Qin Wudao's opponent, but the Holy Fire Sect behind him is stronger than the Great Qin Empire.

"kill!"

Hearing that Duan Yonghui's luck was plundered, the Patriarch of the Holy Fire Cult was startled and hurriedly shouted.

This sound ignited the fuse of the war!
"Preach the order of the Pope, kill!"

Duan Wanjiang roared angrily, the five holy legions and 500 million regular troops, like a sleeping lion, launched an attack to kill the sky.

boom!
The surging blood light covered the sky and the earth, and a huge wave of Qi and blood shot up to the sky, filled with evil spirit, stirring up the sky and clouds.

A hole was poked out of the dark cloud-covered sky.

huh huh huh.
There are also six terrifying figures, carrying a terrifying aura, flying from the army formation, surrounded by flames, all of them are strong in the holy realm.

With the addition of Patriarch and Duan Wanjiang, the number of Holy Fire Cult warriors who have entered the holy realm has reached eight, which is three more powerful than the Great Qin Empire.

(End of this chapter)