Chapter 1552 - 1542: Trump Cards Unleashed

Chapter 1552: Chapter 1542: Trump Cards Unleashed

At the moment Zou Yan’s strength was revealed.

Qin Wudao smiled.

Mid-Causal Realm.

The Qin Dynasty has developed to the point where it finally has its own Causal Realm Martial Artist, instead of relying on external factors.

"Beloved Minister, go forth and slay the enemy!"

Qin Wudao said with a smile.

"As you command!"

Zou Yan stood up and turned to face the Dark God Lord, his eyes, clear in black and white, turned into a multicolored swirl, akin to a deep whirlpool, spinning rapidly.

With a prolonged gaze, one could see the birth of a world, the evolution of an endless universe, and the reincarnation of all beings.

That gaze, piercing through time and space.

Seeing through destiny.

Freezing eternity.

Profound!

Unfathomable!

"Die!"

A glint of piercing killing intent flashed in the Dark God Lord’s eyes.

The Devil God Spear danced through the air.

Erupting countless spear auras, carrying an ultimate dark aura, shattering all in its path.

Boom!

Zou Yan looked up, shooting out two beams of Five Element Light, containing the Origin Power of the Five Elements, piercing through billions of light-years of void, shattering countless spear auras.

Viewed from afar, the mid and high-level cosmic clusters seemed to be completely separated.

"It seems the Dark God Lord has exhausted all his tricks!"

On the Great Wall, Qin Wudao saw that the Dark God Lord didn’t produce a Token, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then.

Qin Wudao approached the war drum at the side.

Struck the drum with force.

The drum sounded like thunder, slicing through clouds and breaking stones, reverberating over the battlefield, reaching the ears of many Qin Dynasty warriors, and when they saw Qin Wudao personally beating the drum, their morale surged, unleashing even more terrifying attacks.

The Historian standing nearby quickly took notes.

In the chronicles of ages, the pen danced like dragons and snakes, recording the time, scale, and number of this great battle, and finally emphasizing a line.

Emperor’s Drum, Morale Increases!

Battle and Victory!

Clearly, this statement used exaggerated description to leave future generations with the image of a wise and mighty ruler.

"Damn it!"

"Where did this guy come from?"

Amidst the battlefield, the Dark God Lord fought fiercely with Zou Yan, wielding the Devil God Spear with astonishing power, yet showing no sign of gaining the upper hand.

Instead, the more they fought, the more alarmed he became!

He originally thought that with his own cultivation, defeating Zou Yan who was only at mid-Causal Realm should be an easy task, but in combat, he realized it wasn’t the case.

Not only did he not win, but he also found himself being suppressed.

This reminded the Dark God Lord of Yuwen Chengdu.

Who, relying on Three Knowledge Realm cultivation, clashed head-on with Causal Realm powerhouses.

Are all the people of the Qin Dynasty so monstrous?

Moreover.

They are all some unfamiliar potent figures.

The Nation of Destiny.

Is it so unreasonable?

In the distance.

On the first battlefield to open.

The Twelve Golden Men stood tall, emitting dazzling light, like twelve original cosmic avenues spanning the sky, or twelve boundless universes.

"One Strike to Open the Sky!"

The Twelve Golden Men roared in unison.

Limitless power burst forth from their bodies, merging into the phantom of the axe they held, revealing eternal power, once again shattering the fragmented void.

A radiant axe aura emerged.

Vaguely revealing a power transcending dimensions.

Rumble!

Where the axe aura passed.

The pitch-black void of nothingness gave birth to countless anomalies, brilliant illumination, purple air coming from the east, the three thousand great ways reformed, transforming into a new universe, transcending all laws.

Upon its appearance, the universe seemed to reverse the flow of time.

In the blink of an eye, it passed through countless eras.

Nurturing super-dimensional powerhouses.

This scene, when caught in the eyes of the Cosmic Overlord’s six-race powerhouses, caused their pupils to contract sharply, as if witnessing something astonishing.

They saw...

Saw a civilization system far more advanced than the martial civilization of the endless universe!

Saw the transcendent power flowing between light and shadow!

Saw countless powerhouses charging out...

Suddenly, the boundless anomalies dissipated, leaving only an axe aura falling down, blasting the Cosmic Overlord’s six-race powerhouses away, making them cough blood and flee in terror.

...

"Nine Provinces Staunch the World!"

After the Twelve Golden Men defeated the Cosmic Overlord’s six-race.

The battle between the Nine Provinces Divine Spirit and the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall also reached a critical moment.

Only to see the Nine Provinces Divine Spirit casting seals simultaneously, injecting mystery seals into the ancient cauldron below, suddenly causing the lines engraved on the Nine Provinces Ding to blaze brightly.

Above the endless universe, the power of space-time dimension surged.

Then it was torn apart by supreme might.

And amidst the endless destruction, a vast ancient land emerged, unattainable, with towering mountains reaching the clouds, the thirty-three heavens, and the nine hells...

In the mountains, various divine beasts roamed, nurturing all things!

In the thirty-three heavens, luxurious palaces were built, shrouded in mist, divine light lit the world!

In the nine hells, various torturing tools made one’s hair stand on end, and countless wicked ones were punished, screaming echoed endlessly!

Yet the most eye-catching was the human realm, having undergone eras like the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Investiture of the Gods, the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Warring States, driving the change of ages, passing on the torch of humanity...

This world is the true Nine Provinces World.

And not a mere painting of the Nine Provinces.

Qin Wudao’s gaze was drawn to the Nine Provinces World, a glint of contemplation in his eyes.

"This is bad!"

Within the ’Ten Thousand Slaughter Formation,’ the Grand Hall Elder and the Second Hall Elder’s faces changed drastically as they manipulated the blood river above their heads to condense countless blood swords, striking at the Nine Provinces World descending from the cosmic dome.

But these blood swords fell on the Nine Provinces World, unable to leave any mark and were instead shattered.

The Nine Provinces World continued descending.

Like an overwhelming force, unstoppable.

"Puff!"

The faces of the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall’s strong paled, spewing a mouthful of fresh blood.

Their blood and qi boiled.

Unable to calm down for a long time.

"We can’t let this world descend, or we will all be suppressed!"

After finally calming their blood and qi, the Second Hall Elder flew beside the Grand Hall Elder, saying with a heavy expression: "We need to think of a plan!"

The Grand Hall Elder remained silent.

He didn’t have a single solution.

"Use the Killing Puppet!"

The Grand Hall Elder thought for a moment, gazed at the Nine Provinces World close at hand, and said with a grim face.

It’s do or die!

Anyway, after this war ends, the Hall Master will know.

After finishing, the Grand Hall Elder took out a Token from his personal space, crushed it with force, unleashing a stream of light shooting towards the cosmic peak.

"Kill!"

A few breaths later.

A low, hoarse, emotionless voice emanated from the high-level cosmic cluster, releasing overwhelming killing intent, nearly turning dozens of high-level cosmic clusters blood-red.

Kill, kill, kill!

The killing sound echoed in the ears, causing many Martial Artists with weaker cultivation to be affected, directly having their minds invaded by the killing intent, losing their rationality, drawing their weapons and attacking the nearest person.

Many didn’t react in time, being directly slain.

Stimulated by the blood.

The people controlled by the killing intent became even more frantic, wantonly slaughtering.

Then.

Even before the Killing Puppet descended on the battlefield, it led to the tragic deaths of countless high-level cosmos beings.

Where it passed, life was devastated.

"Hmm?"

In the depths of the endless universe, on an unknown battlefield, Kill World withdrew from the battlefield, looking towards the west, his cold face gradually becoming distorted.

Then he tore apart the void, leaving the battlefield.

Ignoring the mysterious powerhouses outside the barrier.