Da Qin, Tianmen Pass.
Tianmen Pass, situated beyond the northern frontier of Da Qin.
It is also the only place where Da Qin's vast territory borders the boundless realm of Xuan Yu.
Da Qin, backed by the Ten Thousand Mountains.
It can be said that the stability of Xuan Yu for tens of thousands of years, without being plagued by demonic disasters, is largely due to Da Qin.
Da Qin deserves the utmost credit and is revered by countless beings.
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Outside Tianmen Pass.
Numerous transcendent forces from Xuan Yu have arrived.
Tianxing, Baizhan, and Qianyu, the three dynasties with hundreds of millions of elite soldiers, emanate a terrifying aura of killing intent, their eyes fixed on the pass.
Tai Xu Holy Land and Tian Heng Holy Land.
Countless elite disciples stand in the void, their gazes arrogant, their auras powerful.
Figures with terrifying auras stand on the heavens, looking indifferently at the perilous pass before them.
On the heavens.
A figure clad in armor, holding a black spear, radiates an incredibly powerful aura.
His voice is cold: "Da Qin, today you shall be destroyed."
This person is a Saint King.
"Kill!"
Without further words, after a word "Kill" filled with boundless murderous intent.
The battle begins instantly.
Countless troops, like a torrent, charge towards Tianmen Pass.
The aura of killing intent, rises to the heavens.
Dark clouds gather, the wind howls, and the world instantly becomes dark.
"Da Qin for ten thousand years."
"Kill!!"
On Tianmen Pass, a Da Qin semi-saint general lets out a deafening roar.
He takes the lead.
Leading ten million Da Qin soldiers from within the pass, they charge forth.
However, these ten million soldiers appear extremely small against the army outside the pass.
"Kill, kill, kill!!"
The army charges, shouts of battle echo through the sky.
The disciples of the two holy lands all step into the air.
Spells, carrying powerful force, fall from the sky, ruthlessly slaying Da Qin soldiers.
The battle has just begun, but blood is flowing like rivers.
Ten million Da Qin soldiers fall one after another, piling up like mountains.
The nauseating stench of blood, spreads beyond Tianmen Pass with the wind, carried for tens of thousands of miles before dissipating.
"Hahaha."
"You puny creatures, dare you fight me?"
A Da Qin semi-saint steps onto the heavens, his spear pointed at the enemy generals.
His words convey boundless ferocity and arrogance.
"Come, fight."
A semi-saint enemy general steps forward.
They engage in a fierce battle, their terrifying combat shakes the heavens.
This scene.
Is visible everywhere outside Tianmen Pass.
The ferocity of the battle is enough to make anyone's heart shudder. Even strong individuals, watching from tens of thousands of miles away, are stunned by the overwhelming aura of killing intent. They dare not look any longer, hastily withdrawing their gaze.
After an hour...
Da Qin's ten million soldiers defending Tianmen Pass, after fierce, fearless fighting.
Have been reduced to a mere million.
While the enemy army has been slain, with over twenty million corpses piling up like mountains, their blood forming rivers.
The remaining Da Qin soldiers are all bathed in blood, their aura fierce to the extreme, their eyes blood red.
For a moment, the enemy army is actually intimidated, hesitant to advance.
"Hahaha."
"A bunch of trash!!"
Seeing this, the Da Qin soldiers all burst into laughter, mocking the enemy.
"Come on.
"Come and fight!!"
Their mocking laughter eventually turns into roars.
This fierce attitude further terrifies the enemy, making them hesitant to charge.
After all, no one wants to die.
"Trash."
Just at this moment, a figure, like a streak of light, descends from the heavens.
He is dressed in white, with handsome features.
Judging by his age, he shouldn't be more than a hundred years old.
However, his cultivation has reached the realm of Great Saint. He is truly a peerless prodigy.
"A mere remnant, you dare to boast?"
This figure stands in the void, looking down at the million Da Qin soldiers, covered in blood. He sneers.
He then raises his hand and strikes down with a palm.
Rumble——
A palm strikes, the world changes color.
A giant hand appears in the sky, carrying boundless force.
It descends from the heavens, aiming at the Da Qin soldiers.
"Kill!"
Faced with this terrifying palm, the Da Qin soldiers show no fear, their fighting spirit rises.
They want to shake the heavens with the strength of ants.
The million soldiers, covered in blood, all stab at the giant hand with their halberds.
Faintly, a thousand-foot-long black dragon appears in the sky, its roar echoing through the heavens.
'Puchi'
However, the gap is too great.
After taking the blow, the million soldiers all spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale.
Some even explode under the force of the palm, turning into a cloud of blood.
"Today, Da Qin will be cleansed in blood."
After striking with his palm, this person no longer intends to attack. He stands with his hands behind his back in the void.
His voice is cold, his killing intent makes one's spine chill.
Several figures, on the heavens not far away, witness this scene with expressionless faces.
"Tian Heng Holy Land, you've raised a fine Holy Son."
The Tianxing Emperor's Saint King sneers, speaking to an old man with white hair.
A glint of coldness in his eyes, hidden deep within.
"Hahaha."
"You flatter me, my friend."
The old man laughs and waves his hand in response, pretending to be flattered. But the pride in his eyes is unmistakable.
The Holy Son of Tian Heng Holy Land, peerless and unparalleled.
He has only cultivated for seventy years, yet has already reached the realm of Great Saint.
He is truly the one who overshadows all the prodigies of Xuan Yu.
"Hmph!"
Hearing this, the other Saint Kings all let out cold snorts, their thoughts varying.
Boom——
Just at this moment.
A terrifying aura descends upon this world, overwhelming the heavens.
"Cleansing Da Qin in blood, just with you?"
The faces of everyone present change drastically, as they see a majestic figure appear on the heavens.
His eyes are cold and sharp, as he looks at the Holy Son of Tian Heng Holy Land.
"Saint King......"
Sensing the terrifying aura of the newcomer, the Saint King of Tian Heng Holy Land immediately changes color.
However, before he can even move to save his Holy Son.
The Holy Son of Tian Heng Holy Land is slain instantly, filled with terror, under a single glance from the newcomer.
"Hiss!"
"One glance, and a Great Saint is slain?"
This scene immediately causes the Saint Kings of numerous forces to gasp in shock.
Their hearts are filled with shock, who is this person?
Though they consider Great Saints as mere ants, they cannot simply slay one with a single glance...
Let alone a Great Saint, especially the Holy Son of Tian Heng Holy Land, a peerless prodigy.
While shocked, a hint of schadenfreude flickers in the eyes of several Saint Kings.
They look at the Saint King of Tian Heng Holy Land with amusement.
"Seeking death."
Tian Xuan Saint King witnesses, with his own eyes, his Holy Son being slain by a single glance from this person.
He instantly erupts in rage.
A violent killing intent fills the world. He steps across the void, coming forth.
"Kill!"
With his sword intent surging, Tian Xuan Saint King directly attacks, intending to slay this person on the spot.
"Ant, you dare to shake the heavens?"
Gao Shun looks at the attacking Tian Xuan Saint King and sneers. He throws a punch.