CHAPTER 475: CHAPTER 459: THE TERROR OF THE POWER OF THE MILITARY SOUL_1

BOOM!

Above the vault of heaven, the Literary Dao’s energy clashed with the black Qi chains, generating countless aftershocks that annihilated everything in their path.

The Void collapsed, forming numerous spatial fissures spreading in all directions. Countless fragments of the shattered Void fell to the ground, unleashing terrifying calamities.

The Power of Laws swept across the land, annihilating all in its path, untouched by causality.

Mountains exploded one after another!

Rivers started flowing in reverse!

Innumerable ancient trees burst apart, grasslands were overturned, and all living creatures turned to dust!

After a dozen breaths, the two terrifying attacks annihilated each other.

"Die!"

Soul Annihilation strode forward, murderous intent surging in his eyes. His arms flexed forcefully, and two black Qi chains crashed down fiercely, unleashing overwhelming black Qi mingled with a trace of the Power of the Great Dao, terrifyingly potent.

"Call Forth the Wind and Rain!"

Guo Jia shook his head slightly. The golden book above him blazed with light, an endless stream of Talent Qi spreading through one-tenth of the East Border.

In this region, the weather changed abruptly. Wild winds howled and water vapor converged, forming a tempest that swept towards Soul Annihilation. Its supreme power awed the very heavens above the East Border, a truly shocking spectacle.

Each raindrop was like a sword!

Each gust of wind, like a blade!

Countless streams of Sword Qi and blade light converged, forming an ocean of weapons that flowed between heaven and earth, immense and seemingly endless.

RUMBLE!

Wherever the blade light and Sword Qi passed, they engulfed the two chains wreathed in black mist, which held for only a moment before being pulverized.

Soul Annihilation’s heart sank as he staggered backward. The web of his hand, gripping the chains tightly, was torn open, and blood streamed out, dripping onto a mountain below.

Instantly, the blood bored through the mountain, embedding itself deep within the earth.

Magma erupted, shooting towards the Changkong.

"This time, I will not lose!" Soul Annihilation roared, his feet planted firmly in the Heavenly Universe. He raised his hands high, a purple-black radiance erupting from him.

ROAR!

Above the ’Three Saints Temple’, a purple Fortune dragon roared. A vast torrent of Fortune surged into Soul Annihilation’s body. Purple light illuminated the surroundings, as if a second, purple sun had appeared in the world.

Empowered by Fortune, Soul Annihilation’s strength began to soar, reaching the Peak of the Origin Great Emperor Realm.

A destructive black shockwave spread out from him in all directions, shattering the sky-filling storm.

No wonder he established the ’Three Saints Temple’; it was to harness Fortune! Guo Jia thought, then sneered coldly, "If the ’Three Saints Temple’ truly represented the three major powers, I might have had some concerns. But now, with the ’Three Saints Temple’ merely situated within the Kylin Domain, just how much Fortune can you truly command?"

As he spoke, the Literary Dao Qi around him blazed, condensing into a Literary Dao Sword.

Guo Jia gripped the Literary Dao Sword and slashed down forcefully. The Talent Qi in his Sea of Letters surged forth, forming an immense beam of Sword Qi, ten thousand zhang in length, resplendent as heavenly might.

This sword: to cultivate the self, govern the nation, and bring peace to the world!

This sword: to worry before the world worries, and rejoice only after the world rejoices!

This sword, a blade of noble, righteous aura, capable of vanquishing all demons and devils, sweeping away all evil spirits, and restoring a clear and bright sky to the land!

Soul Annihilation’s pupils constricted slightly before returning to normal. "Hmph! More than enough to deal with you!" An immense amount of profound black Qi converged into a massive chain, wreathed in the Power of Laws, and shot directly towards Guo Jia.

His mission isn’t to kill Guo Jia, but to stall him!

CRASH!

The earth split and mountains crumbled!

The cataclysmic attacks from both combatants made dozens of surrounding Dao Domains tremble. Even experts far away in the Middle Region could clearly sense the commotion.

Countless powerful figures raised their heads, gazing across infinite space and time at the great battle unfolding in the Kylin Domain.

Their expressions were varied.

This battle would determine whether the East Border could be unified...

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"Kill!"

On the ground, Huo Qubing took the lead. Following the stone road, he arrived outside Sword Pavilion Pass, his baleful blood energy soaring to the sky.

The eleven main battle legions advanced, their imposing aura stretched for thousands of miles.

"Defend!"

"Archers, ready!" Zheng Guiqiong roared, his expression grim.

"Charge!"

Before the Sword Pavilion Pass defenders could loose their arrows, Huo Qubing gave the command to attack. His gaze sharp, he hurled the battle spear from his hand, sending it soaring into the Heavenly Universe.

A terrifying aura of destruction emanated from it!

The overwhelming killing intent made Sword Pavilion Pass tremble!

BOOM!

The Formation arrayed outside Sword Pavilion Pass was instantly pierced by the battle spear, which then slammed into the thousand-zhang-high city wall, killing tens of thousands of defenders.

"Damn it!"

Zheng Guiqiong and Xiong Lie paled. The thought of facing the overwhelmingly powerful Qin Army head-on sent a chill down their spines.

"Kill!"

Just then, eleven black-robed figures approached from the distance, riding dark clouds.

Twenty-two dark chains streaked across the Heavenly Universe, targeting the various legions of the Qin army.

Two Ten-thousand-year Emperor Martial Artists! Five Thousand-year Emperor Martial Artists! Four Ancient Emperor Realm Martial Artists! Huo Qubing assessed the eleven figures, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Legions, pick your opponents! Kill!" he commanded in a clear voice.

RUMBLE!

The commanders of the eleven legions shot into the air, empowered by their army spirits. They struck simultaneously, their martial might like a heavenly prison, the gleam of their weapons flashing as they knocked the twenty-two chains away.

"The Ten-thousand-year Emperor Martial Artist in the middle is my prey!" Lv Bu, mounted on his Red Hare, declared first, his eyes disdainful and his battle intent soaring to the heavens. Swinging his Fangtian Painted Halberd, he singled out the strongest foe.

NEIGH!

Beneath him, Red Hare let out a cry like a dragon’s roar and shot forward as a streak of red light, tearing through the air.

In the next instant, Lv Bu was locked in a fierce battle with a Ten-thousand-year Emperor from the Eternal Temple!

"I choose the Ten-thousand-year Emperor Martial Artist on the left!" Xiang Yu quickly followed, selecting another Ten-thousand-year Emperor Martial Artist with lightning speed.

His Ebony Horse tore through the air, its thunderous hoofbeats shattering large swathes of the Void.

His unparalleled domineering aura suppressed heaven and earth!

"Those two are quick on the draw!" Yue Fei chuckled, his own movements no less swift. An aura of unyielding, sharp resolve pierced the sky as he locked onto a Thousand-year Emperor and charged, filled with righteous fury.

Huo Qubing, Zhao Yun, Bai Qi, and Huang Zhong also each chose either a Ten-thousand-year or Thousand-year Emperor as their opponent.

Only Wang Jian, Ma Chao, Guan Yu, and Zhang Fei were left to reluctantly face the four Ancient Emperor Realm Martial Artists.

For them, battling Ancient Emperor Realm Martial Artists offered no challenge whatsoever.

"You ants are courting death!" Zhang Fei roared, his eyes blazing with boundless fury. He swung his Zhangba Snake Lance, a phantom serpent coiling around it, as he charged towards an Ancient Emperor Realm opponent.

The Eternal Temple expert engaging Zhang Fei was stunned. What did I just hear? A mere Emperor Realm Martial Artist dares to call me, an Ancient Emperor, an ant? Surely I misheard!

An inferno of fury surged to his Heavenly Spirit Cave; he felt like he would explode. I’ll tear this coarse, dark-skinned brute into a thousand pieces!

"Annihilate!" he roared, his chains lashing out with peerless force, tearing the sky and carving a deep trench in the Void.

But in the next instant, his expression changed drastically.

The moment his pitch-black chains collided with the Zhangba Snake Lance, he felt a ferocious power surge through him, numbing half his body and rendering him immobile.

Immediately after, the cold, glinting tip of the Zhangba Snake Lance filled his vision.

BOOM!

A mist of blood erupted in the sky.

An Ancient Emperor Realm Martial Artist had been brutally killed by Zhang Fei in a single exchange.