RNP Chapter 1099 - 1103: Cao Cao Leaves Seclusion
Chapter 1099 - 1103: Cao Cao Leaves Seclusion
Rumble!
At this moment.
The Calamity Spirit pressed down with both hands.
The ten nations of Dao Traditions began descending.
From the sky came an unparalleled pressure, containing terrifying might, shattering the void inch by inch, completely vanishing from this world.
Even the ’Universal Heaven’ hidden deep within the world suffered severe damage, its form becoming more illusory.
"Block it!"
"Everyone, strike together, block the Calamity Spirit’s attack!"
Zhao Yun said in a deep voice.
The ministers of the Qin Dynasty nodded, launching an attack together, standing beneath the ten nations of Dao Traditions.
In the next breath, the great Nine Provinces’ world trembled. Zhao Yun, Yu Qian, Mencius, and others shuddered, their bodies splintering with many wounds, immortal blood spilling, dyeing the heavens and earth red.
Moreover, the descent of the ten nations of Dao Traditions did not slow.
Once they land, it will spell the doom for Zhao Yun and others, and indeed the end of the great Nine Provinces’ world.
"Slash!"
In the palace, Qin Wudao’s face was filled with a terrifying killing intent, his eyes gleamed with golden light, he raised the Xuanyuan Sword high, slashing towards the Calamity Spirit.
"Misfit, prepare to die!"
The Calamity Spirit, upon seeing Qin Wudao, looked indifferent, directly punched down, causing the heavens and earth to change color, chaos to perish.
Bang!
Sword Qi shattered.
Qin Wudao’s body flew backward, landing on the ground, his face pale, a trickle of fresh blood at the corner of his mouth.
"So powerful!"
Qin Wudao muttered to himself, his mind racing; now the only thing that could stop the Calamity Spirit were the Twelve Golden Men.
"Withdraw the Twelve Golden Men!"
At this moment, an urgent voice of the Ancestor echoed in Qin Wudao’s mind.
"Haha!"
"Qin Wudao, if you withdraw the Twelve Golden Men, the demon army will immediately invade the human race!"
Immediately after, the majestic voice of Emperor Tian reverberated through endless time and space, echoing above the great Nine Provinces’ world, entering the ears of countless beings.
Upon hearing this, Qin Wudao’s expression changed drastically, his pupils contracted tightly, his face twisted in ferocity.
He understood.
Emperor Tian intended to use the Calamity Spirit to eliminate him, and even destroy the entire Qin Dynasty.
What to do?
The Qin Dynasty and the human race!
What choice must he make?
"Emperor Tian, you go too far!"
Outside the Remnant Moon’s great world, the Ancestor glared angrily at Emperor Tian, with eyes so filled with murderous intent that time and space froze, the power of the Quasi-Saint sweeping, accelerating the splitting of the eighth heaven.
In response, Emperor Tian merely chuckled, not caring much, his gaze always fixed on the great Nine Provinces’ world.
To him, Qin Wudao was more terrifying than the calamity.
In the face of calamity, the demon race still had a chance to survive, but if Qin Wudao were to rise, destruction would await the demon race.
Hence, he presented Qin Wudao with a dilemma.
If Qin Wudao withdrew the Twelve Golden Men, causing the human race to suffer great damage, it would surely give rise to a Heart Demon, destabilizing his Dao heart, denying him the chance to prove his Dao.
Of course, what the Emperor most wished to see was Qin Wudao dying at the hands of the Calamity Spirit, thoroughly removing the threat.
The senior leaders of the human race, like the Azure Emperor, Emperor Shang, and Emperor Jiang looked at Qin Wudao, remaining silent.
"Your Majesty, what now?"
Within the Nine Provinces’ heavens, the deity of the Nine Provinces Tripod appeared, slightly bowing, and solemnly inquired.
"Fight to the death!"
Qin Wudao gritted his teeth and said.
Though there had been minor conflicts between the Qin Dynasty and the high ranks of the human race, there was no denying that without the high ranks of the human race, there would be no Qin Dynasty as it is today.
Since the human race had never failed the Qin Dynasty, how could the Qin Dynasty fail the human race?
The deity of the Nine Provinces Tripod nodded, an overwhelming divine power emerged, ready to act at a critical moment.
Just then, Qin Wudao’s expression changed, revealing a hint of joy, he abruptly turned his head towards the Endless Palace, a smile emerging on his face: "Finally came out!"
As his words fell.
From within the Endless Palace, a terrifying immortal light shot into the sky, blooming with countless auspicious colors.
"Who?"
"Dares to act wild within the Qin Dynasty territory?"
Within the pillar of light, a figure wearing a black robe, holding a battle sword emerged.
He wasn’t tall, yet appeared incredibly majestic, exuding the aura of a king, the mind of a domineer, possessing the ambition to sweep across the land, to stabilize the world.
His eyes revealed a supreme intent akin to two terrifying suns, dazzling beyond compare, leaving no one daring to look directly.
Tresses of black hair were neatly combed back, radiant with the aura of kingliness, in their dance carried endless Rhymes in Dao, flowing through the realm.
This man was Cao Cao, who had merged with ’Wei Martial God’s Command’!
"What is this?"
"An Immortal Sovereign Peak Martial Artist dares to rebuke the Calamity Spirit?"
"Heavens, has the Qin Dynasty’s people gone mad? Do they think the destruction of the Qin Dynasty is not coming fast enough?"
The many bystanders among the strong discussed with strange expressions.
"Die!"
Indeed, upon hearing Cao Cao’s words, the Calamity Spirit flew into a rage, letting Zhao Yun and others go, flying towards Cao Cao, the terrifying power almost splitting the great Nine Provinces’ world in half.
Behind it, the ten nations of Dao Traditions followed, appearing supremely horrifying.
"The Qin Dynasty’s territory cannot become a battlefield!"
Seeing the destructive power of the Calamity Spirit, Cao Cao frowned, reached out with his left hand, the Dao Principle of the Primal Martial King appeared, enveloping the surrounding Heavenly Universe, displacing the Calamity Spirit to a distant starscape.
"So easily?"
The Dragon Emperor, the Great Elder of the Ghostly Concealment Tribe, and the War King were stunned.
Wasn’t the Calamity Spirit a Quasi-Saint powerhouse?
How was it moved to the starscape?
"Controlling the Dao Principle?"
"Isn’t this the method of a Dao Saint?"
Only a few like the Ancestor, Emperor Tian, Bai Ze, saw Cao Cao’s extraordinary nature, their expressions changed drastically, astonished beyond compare.
As Quasi-Sage Great Powers, their discernment was extraordinary, immediately noticing that Cao Cao was not wielding the power of the Primal Dao Principle, but controlling it.
Wield!
Control!
To ordinary immortals, there may be no difference.
Only those who had condensed a saint position, understanding the Primal Dao Principle, could experience the difference.
Quasi-Sage Great Powers wield the Primal Dao Principle, akin to borrowing it, able to wield only part of its power.
However, a Dao Saint Hegemon controls the power of the Primal Dao Principle, able to wield all its power, even merging with it, reaching a realm of immortality.
"Wasn’t he just an Immortal Sovereign?"
"How can he control the power of the Primal Dao Principle?"
Emperor Tian and Bai Ze exchanged glances, each seeing the bewilderment and confusion in the other’s eyes.
"As expected of one of the Eight Commands, the ’Wei Martial God’s Command,’ elevating Cao Cao’s strength so greatly!"
Qin Wudao, seeing Cao Cao easily shift the Calamity Spirit to the starscape, silently breathed a sigh of relief, full of envy as he spoke.
He also wanted a Divine Command, Heart of Literature, and Divine Character!
Once merged.
He would have a cheat-like speed of cultivation!
"Controlling the Primal Dao Principle!"
In the world at Chaos’s periphery, many strong beings also noticed Cao Cao’s exceptional nature, their expressions shifting, filled with dread.
This meant that Cao Cao was very likely to break through to the Dao Saint Realm!
Dao Saint!
The strongest existence between heaven and earth.
Already standing at the pinnacle of all beings, immortal and beyond reincarnation, a presence as elusive as a Divine Dragon.
"Kill him!"
"Otherwise, this person will certainly become an obstacle for us in proving our Dao!"
Soon, the great powers in Chaos’s periphery had this thought in their minds, murderous intent overt, tearing through the endless Chaos aura.