"Again, this mysterious trick!"
"Let's see how many hamr strikes you can withstand!"
Seeing the green Dao markings on the Demon Peng Clan Leader's body, Li Yuanba smiled coldly. With his strength, it wouldn't take much effort to hamr an early-stage Immortal Emperor martial artist to death.
However, the Demon Peng Clan Leader's cultivation was clearly forcefully raised to the Immortal Emperor realm.
He could exchange hundreds of moves with him, showing no signs of defeat. Clearly, the root of the problem lay in the green Dao markings.
Bam! Bam!
Two thunderous sounds rang out. The Demon Peng Clan Leader was struck twice, his body flying horizontally, shattering the starry sky for thousands of miles.
Li Yuanba didn't stop, lightning flickered under his feet as he approached the Demon Peng Clan Leader from behind.
The endless power of thunder flickered.
The world-ending might rampaged.
The Rumble Drum Golden Hamr swung again, like two thunder world colliding fiercely.
Boom!
This ti, the Demon Peng Clan Leader was knocked farther away, leaving a gully in the starry sky that stretched to millions of miles away.
"Still can't break it?"
Li Yuanba frowned slightly.
Despite two rounds of destructive attacks, the Demon Peng Clan Leader was only a little disheveled, with no injuries to show.
But soon, Li Yuanba's face revealed a hint of a smile.
Because he found that the green Dao markings on the Demon Peng Clan Leader had dimd a bit.
"Let's try that move!"
Li Yuanba whispered, a terrifying fierce light flashing in his eyes, the thunder road erged around him, endless killing intent boiled, his body flickered, and he disappeared into thin air.
"Damn Qin Dynasty!"
In the distant starry sky, the Demon Peng Clan Leader steadied his body, looking at the sinking Fuyao Sky grand world, pain flashed in his eyes, he flapped his wings and fled towards the distance.
He knew.
He was not Li Yuanba's match.
Moreover, there was an even more terrifying general in the Qin Dynasty camp.
Furthermore, now that the tribe was destroyed, he had no attachnts, and naturally wouldn't stay to wait for death.
Escape!
He wanted to escape to the ninth heaven, wait for the imperial master to establish the demon court, then join the royal army, and return to the seventh heaven to avenge his disgrace.
"Chaos Thunder Hamr!"
But at that mont, an imnse voice exploded, and at the top of the starry do of the seventh heaven, a cluster of gray clouds appeared, violently rolling, transmitting mysterious aura, breeding an entity not belonging to this era.
Li Yuanba's imposing figure erged, standing in the thundercloud, his brow cracked open, growing a thunder eye.
Strands of electric light flickered, making him appear extraordinarily Shenwu.
Like a thunder god descending.
"Gulp!"
The Demon Peng Clan Leader looked up, hurriedly glanced at the starry sky, his mind trembled, he swallowed so saliva, suddenly increasing speed.
Boom!
The stars shook.
The Rumble Drum Golden Hamr in Li Yuanba's hand collided, producing an ear-piercing sound wave, spreading throughout the seventh heaven.
Imdiately, a murky gray thunder burst from the point of collision, spiraling with Chaos Qi, carrying imnse terror toward the Demon Peng Clan Leader.
Chaos Thunder!
An entity from the Chaos era, entirely condensed from Chaos Qi, a terrifying thunder.
Even a Quasi-Saint would be highly troubled.
Where the thunder passed, the starry sky shattered, ti disintegrated, destiny's reincarnation trembled.
Even the various laws of the heavens and worlds couldn't withstand the power of thunder, distorting, as if they might annihilate at any mont.
"No!"
In an instant, the Chaos Thunder fell on the Demon Peng Clan Leader, the mighty thunder destroyed everything.
Whatever Immortal Emperor power, whatever green Dao markings, under this thunder power, they were utterly obliterated.
With a face full of terror, the Demon Peng Clan Leader perished amidst a scream, leaving behind a green bead, emitting the Dao of Primordial Wind.
Li Yuanba flew forward, his face slightly pale, held the bead in his hand, suddenly realized: "No wonder he could fight evenly, turns out he possessed a Primordial Innate Treasure!"
This bead, nad Innate Wind Bead!
...
Imperial Capital.
Inside Endless Palace.
Qin Wudao sat cross-legged, the Dao force of the Primordial Emperor descended from the heavens, golden light flickering, like a supre world suppressing the heavens.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, for occupying the grand world of Swallow Moon Sky, sign-in reward Yanzhou Ding!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, for occupying the grand world of Ink Poison Heaven, sign-in reward Jizhou Ding!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, for occupying the grand world of Eastern Gleam Sky, sign-in reward Liangzhou Ding!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host, for occupying the grand world of Fuyao Sky, sign-in reward Yongzhou Ding!"
On the sa day, the system issued four prompts consecutively.
"All of them are Nine Provinces Ding?"
When the last prompt sounded, Qin Wudao opened his eyes, his expression beca quirky.
Four consecutive rewards of the sa type.
This situation, he encountered for the first ti.
"Together with the previous five, I have already gathered the Nine Provinces Ding!"
Qin Wudao slowly stood up, waved his right hand, a ripple appeared in the void in front of him, nine mysterious lights erged, filled with sacred, supre, and unparalleled aura.
Within the mysterious light, there were nine ancient cauldrons.
They were Yu State Ding, Yanzhou Ding, Jizhou Ding, Qingzhou Ding, Xuzhou Ding, Yangzhou Ding, Jingzhou Ding, Liangzhou Ding, and Yongzhou Ding!
On the ancient cauldrons, nine divine figures appeared, their bodies grand and supre, wearing ancient robes of the mountains and rivers, their countenances blurred, their eyes deep, exuding an incredibly terrifying aura.
In a trance, an imnsely magnificent, boundless world appeared inside the imperial hall.
This was not an illusion.
It was the most direct feeling of Qin Wudao.
When the Nine Provinces Ding appeared simultaneously, it was a world.
This world, nad Huaxia!
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
The nine divine figures faced Qin Wudao and bowed respectfully.
At the mont they bent down, the heavens lowered, and countless great Daos followed in salutation.
"Rise!"
Qin Wudao was taken aback, speaking in a majestic tone.
At the sa ti, complete information and function of Nine Provinces Ding erged in his mind, his expression constantly changing, from initial curiosity to shock, and finally transforming into intense joy.
"I didn't expect the functions of the Nine Provinces Ding to be..."
Qin Wudao's eyes sparkled, the corners of his mouth lifted, with more confidence for the upcoming creation plan.
...
Azure Plains grand world!
Vast plains.
Countless groups of Pang Lions road, they reproduced here, having lived for four epochs.
"Quick!"
"All clansn, heed the order, imdiately leave Azure Plains grand world!"
Suddenly, a resounding voice emanated from the central God Mountain, echoing across the sky, imbued with supre pressure, falling upon the ears of countless Pang Lion clansn.
"Migration?"
"Why migrate?"
"Could it be the Qin Dynasty is invading?"
Hearing the clan leader's order, the Pang Lion clansn looked at each other, full of doubts, began packing to leave.
"Alas!"
"Once we leave, we might never return!"
On the central God Mountain, a giant lion stood, its body majestic, its mane fluttering in the wind, exuding supre dignity.
He looked at this infinitely beautiful world, full of reluctance.
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