Chapter 1450 - 1441: Kill

Chapter 1450: Chapter 1441: Kill

Bam!

The Sword Qi Qin Wudao cleaved out was forcibly blocked.

But the terrifying backlash also turned the Eastern Region General’s face deathly pale as he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

At this moment, Qin Wudao’s body swayed, once again pressing close to the Eastern Region General. He twisted his sword forward, cleaving out a razor‑sharp Sword Qi.

Chi!

The sound of the Starfield exploding rang out. The Eastern Region General’s pupils shrank violently; he hurriedly raised his war spear in front of him, frigid air coiling as several defensive barriers condensed.

Boom!

Qin Wudao’s Sword Qi fell.

The Eastern Region General was blasted back once more. The flesh and blood of his arms had been shattered, a blur of mangled meat, exposing gleaming white bone. His expression twisted hideously, his pain indescribable.

"General, be careful!"

Several nearby powerhouses of Tianhan Country saw this, unleashed their movement technique, and blocked in front of the Eastern Region General.

"General, you heal first!"

One middle‑aged officer said, lifting his war blade and charging toward Qin Wudao.

Compared to the Eastern Region General, his strength was much weaker, only at the late Creation Realm, and he had only comprehended the second layer of dimension power, able to reverse time on a small scale.

"Heaven Emperor Dharmic Aspect, battle!"

A flash of ferocity shot through Qin Wudao’s eyes as he roared.

As his words fell, the starry sky behind his back collapsed, immeasurable imperial radiance surging as a golden Dharmic Aspect strode forth, feet treading Rules, imperial might blazing, making the endless cosmos submit.

"Kill!"

With the Heaven Emperor Dharmic Aspect’s emergence, Qin Wudao’s strength rose once again. The Xuanyuan Sword lifted high, then hacked down viciously at the space before him.

The universe shuddered.

A golden strand of Sword Qi manifested.

It bore boundless imperial power, as if once this sword fell, it could severely wound the source of a universe.

Boom!

Under everyone’s gaze, the golden Sword Qi fell atop the head of the blade‑wielding middle‑aged officer, cleaving straight down.

Clang!

Sparks shot in all directions.

The middle‑aged officer’s war blade was directly severed.

This scene made the officer’s expression change, but before he could react, the Sword Qi Qin Wudao had cleaved out was already down, slicing his body cleanly in two.

Blood splattered!

Soul annihilated!

"He’s getting stronger and stronger!"

A grave look flashed in the eyes of the surrounding Tianhan Country Martial Artists. The way they looked at Qin Wudao was as if they were staring at a monster.

"Kill!"

Qin Wudao’s gaze turned blood‑red, hot blood surging within his body as killing intent flooded the skies.

Battle!

Right now, in his mind, there was only a single thought—and that was to fight, to slaughter every enemy before him, to defend the national might and dignity of the Qin Dynasty Fortune Court.

"Attack together! Kill him!"

At this time, the Eastern Region General’s arms had recovered sixty to seventy percent. Gripping his war spear, he gave a deep, commanding shout.

As his voice fell, more than a dozen Creation Realm Martial Artists nearby charged out in unison, Rule Power crisscrossing, dimension power swirling around them, making the Void tremble—terrifying to the extreme.

"Good, come!"

Facing so many enemies, Qin Wudao showed not the slightest fear. Killing intent erupted in his eyes as terrifying Saint Realm might flooded his body, as if he meant to grind all heaven and earth to dust, to extinguish the cosmos itself.

Boom!

Boom!

In the next instant, both sides clashed. Billions of raging strands of power exploded forth, scouring the starry sky into oblivion, turning it into a black hole that devoured everything.

If at this moment an ordinary Martial Artist of the rule domain accidentally entered that black hole, within less than an hour they would turn into a cloud of blood mist.

But for Qin Wudao, though entering the black hole to fight was dangerous, it was not fatal.

A cultivation realm of the Great Dao United As One!

Plus Fortune’s blessing and comprehension of the third layer of dimension power!

These allowed him to face peril with ease!

Within the grand world beneath the Nine Provinces heavens, the deities of the Nine Provinces Cauldron watched the battle for a while, a faint, gratified smile appearing on their faces.

Immediately afterward, the bodies of the nine of them grew indistinct and vanished.

Boom!

An hour later.

The black hole exploded, several figures flying out and smashing apart vast stretches of starry sky.

Each figure’s body was covered in wounds of varying depth, blood flowing, dyeing them red, Evil Qi coiling around them like devils emerging from hell.

And at the spot where the black hole dissipated, nine corpses lay quietly, eyes bulging wide, dying with grievances unspent.

"Haha!"

"Come on, keep fighting!"

Qin Wudao panted heavily, his blood‑soaked sword pointing at the Eastern Region General and the others as he shouted hideously.

In the prior clash, he too had been grievously wounded. The Nine‑Dragon Battle Armor was shattered, and his chest, back, face, limbs—everywhere—were crisscrossed with scars, incomparably ghastly.

But even so, what of it?

As long as the fire of life did not go out, he could keep fighting!

Opposite him, the faces of the Eastern Region General and the others were unspeakably grim. Their eyes were bloodshot as they glared viciously at Qin Wudao, yet their gazes were full of dread, and they did not dare to make a move.

Over a dozen people had besieged Qin Wudao; now only six remained!

How were they supposed to fight?

"The situation is bad!"

The Eastern Region General turned, sweeping his gaze around, his brows tightly furrowed.

On the battlefield beneath the star vault, the Tianhan Sovereign and the Twelve Golden Men were locked in a fierce struggle, their fight deadlocked, even starting to fall into disadvantage.

In a distant Starfield, the five Guardian Kings were also being tied down by the Qin Dynasty’s army and powerhouses, trapped in danger—defeat was only a matter of time.

Looking to the surrounding battlefields, of the three hundred and seventy or so Creation Realm powerhouses of Tianhan Country, more than half had already fallen, and the remaining experts were being crushed in battle.

"Everyone, for the sake of the country, burn your essence blood and capture Qin Wudao!"

The Eastern Region General withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and a mass of white flame ignited over his skin. It carried no heat, but emanated cold, freezing the starry sky.

He was going all out!

Moreover, the order he gave had already shifted from killing Qin Wudao to capturing Qin Wudao, because he knew Tianhan Country had already lost.

There was only one way to reverse the situation—that was to seize Qin Wudao and use him as a hostage.

The five Martial Artists standing on either side of the Eastern Region General exchanged looks, gave bitter smiles, yet their eyes were filled with resolve.

Wisps of flame rose from beneath their feet.

In the blink of an eye, the flames covered their entire bodies.

Desperation!

Had they not been sealed for hundreds of billions of years precisely to rebuild Tianhan Country?

Death!

To them, if they could trade their lives for the resurgence of Tianhan Country, it was worth it!

In this world, far too many live for faith.

Not only the powerhouses of Tianhan Country; the monarch and ministers of the Qin Dynasty Fortune Court were the same.

"Kill!"

The Eastern Region General roared, his terrifying aura piercing the heavens. The long spear in his hands became like a dragon, unleashing boundless, oceanic, and utterly terrifying supreme spear intent.

He stomped on the starry sky, like a shell shot from a cannon, slashing toward Qin Wudao.

As the Eastern Region General moved, the other five Tianhan Country powerhouses burning their essence blood also struck.

Six attacks tore through Changkong, vast and overwhelming, as if six universes were crashing down.

"Xuanyuan Sword, unseal!"

Qin Wudao bellowed. In his hand, the Xuanyuan Sword blazed with dazzling light, sending out strand after strand of seals that spread across the star vault, imprisoning heaven and earth.

After breaking through to the Dao Saint Realm, he already had the ability to lift the seals on the Xuanyuan Sword.

It was just that, all this time, he had rarely had the chance to make a move.

Today.

Was his first time witnessing the edge of the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Clang!"

The sound of sword chant shook the world.

An indescribably keen force radiated from the Xuanyuan Sword.

Looking at the Xuanyuan Sword, Qin Wudao felt a strange sensation—as if so long as he held the Xuanyuan Sword, he could ignore all laws, all Rules, all sources in existence!

This sword—invincible!