Chapter 1895: We are invincible!

I believed.

I really believed!

The Sixth Prince kept nodding, he was completely subdued by Lu Xuan's move.

Next, Yang Tianming said, "Alright, we'll clean up the remnants, then we can break out of the Star Mysterious Sea. Little brother, I know you also want to jump into battle right away!"

The Sixth Prince gave an embarrassed smile, "Heh! You've found me out."

He had heard that General Du Ying and the Guarding Simplicity Academy had taken the initiative, and he'd been itching for action.

He himself is a warlike fanatic!

"However, if Lords Fang Qianshan and Du Rushui found out, they might be so angry they'd vomit blood," the Sixth Prince said with a dry cough, "No… they've already been angered to the point of vomiting blood."

Yang Tianming laughed heartily.

The Sixth Prince said, "They two are still insisting, thinking I definitely won't take the initiative to fight."

Yang Tianming smiled and said, "Then give them a surprise!"

Sixth Prince: "…"

A moment of silence.

The Sixth Prince said, "However, if I go to war and win a great victory, my father will surely be pleased. He will certainly raise troops and personally lead the campaign."

"In previous cycles, my father especially liked to go all‑in, launching a battle that staked the nation's fortune; fortunately each time we won narrowly."

"Shall we fight?"

Yang Tianming said, "Then let's fight."

The Sixth Prince said, "I'm worried the Star Altar might have problems. This is the key to the Vast Sea Empire's cycle of reincarnation, and can be said to be the foundation of the world."

Yang Tianming said calmly, "Don't worry, my master is right here—that's Elder Chen Wang; even if Mo Han Old Ancestor came in person, my master could slap him to death."

The Sixth Prince smiled, somewhat excited, "Then let's fight! My fists have long been hungry and thirsty! We're fated, both cultivating the Fist Dao."

Yang Tianming said proudly, "Then, borrow your strength to me, and I'll show you what Invincible Fist Dao is!"

The Sixth Prince said, "I dare not disagree; my Fist Dao inheritance is equally heaven‑defying!"

Yang Tianming snorted, "You'll find out right away."

Next, the Sixth Prince brought out the War Order.

"Fight!"

He ordered the blood‑stained war flag to be raised, the war drums began to beat, the drumming shook the heavens, he gathered the elite and began to mobilize troops.

Lu Xuan also awakened the Red Sky Great Emperor on the field, as well as some Hehuan Sect members and the Jade Pool Army.

Many leaders immediately gathered.

They had long been ready for battle after hearing of the victories in the Sun Mysterious Star Sea and Moon Mysterious Star Sea.

Surely, the Sixth Prince could no longer hold back!

"Boom!"

Soon, the border formation lines of the Star Mysterious Sea opened a passage.

Yang Tianming wore golden armor; each step he took rang out, his fist intent was vast, extremely overbearing and fierce.

Not far off, the Longevity Tribe and Deceit Tribe, who were attacking the formation lines, all raised their heads.

This time, the one responsible for the lure plan was the Longevity Tribe's Commander Sun Bing.

He curled the corner of his mouth slightly, "I've said it before—how could the Sixth Prince possibly restrain himself from acting? He and his father have warmongering blood flowing in their veins! A dog can't change its habit of eating feces."

"General Du Ying did it, Cui Shan of the Guarding Simplicity Academy did it, and the Sixth Prince did it too!"

"Too bad, Mo Han Old Ancestor let me lose this time!"

He quickly activated the Supreme Secret Technique to send a mental transmission to Mo Han Old Ancestor.

Mo Han Old Ancestor nodded happily, "Good. Lose to them."

But Sun Bing had a thought arise in his mind: "Old Ancestor, could we wait until Yang Tianming goes into battle, then sneak‑attack the Star Altar? Once we smash the Star Altar, the foundation of the Vast Sea Empire will be severed, and the Vast Sea Great Emperor will be like a wing‑clipped flying tiger."

Mo Han Old Ancestor began to hesitate.

Just because.

If it succeeded, it would naturally be a great boon.

But if it failed, it would startle the snake, and the Vast Sea Great Emperor might very well not send troops.

After a moment's thought, Mo Han Old Ancestor finally decided, "Let's gamble, let's fight! If the Star Altar shatters, we won't need to pretend anymore; we can only sweep straight through from the Star Mysterious Sea."

Sun Bing asked, "What should we do? Change the strategy?"

Mo Han Old Ancestor said, "Keep losing, let Yang Tianming grow careless. I will send a Nine Star Dao Fruit Realm cultivator to sneak‑attack the Star Altar."

You should know the Star Altar is the place where, throughout history, the Vast Sea Great Emperor has personally led troops to rise in arms.

This is a vital region of the Vast Sea Empire, meaning a battle with one's back to the water.

But if the Star Altar is destroyed, it will not only destroy the Vast Sea Empire's cosmic momentum, but also shatter the hearts and fighting spirit of the entire Vast Sea Empire.

Two birds with one stone!

Sun Bing laughed loudly, "Good. I'll proceed as originally planned."

"Boom!"

He stepped directly into the void, the Years Dao Resonance on his body poured out endlessly, converging beneath his feet into a great river.

His huge head shook as he revealed a mocking smile, "Sixth Prince, you actually dare to come out? Aren't you afraid the Star Altar will be sneak‑attacked?"

Yang Tianming's fist intent was vast, his flesh like a divine furnace, his qi and blood surging; he directly charged at Sun Bing to kill him.

The Sixth Prince's power was entirely bestowed upon Yang Tianming.

"Boom—!"

His flesh crossed the void, actually erupting with repeated thunderclaps.

One punch shatters myriad laws!

Yang Tianming directly blasted toward Sun Bing's face.

In the span of a breath, an immeasurably huge fist imprint appeared; within the imprint evolved myriad phenomena—ancient mountain ranges, primordial palaces, and an endless star sea.

The power was fierce and vigorous, golden light blazing!

It seemed as if, between heaven and earth, only the fist intent remained!

Sun Bing flinched slightly; he hadn't expected the Sixth Prince's fist intent to become this strong?

But he still snorted, his spiritual technique constantly shifting.

Killing Intent of Ages!

The river of time beneath his feet began to evolve killing intent, as illusory Spiritual Weapons condensed and slashed toward Yang Tianming.

Illusory spirit sword!

Illusory giant blade!

Primeval war chariot!

Sun Bing worried he had injured Yang Tianming, and suddenly withdrew part of his power.

Boom—

Two terrifying forces collided; Sun Bing's temporal Dao Resonance continually eroded Yang Tianming's fist imprint.

But the heaven-reaching fist imprint was truly vast, its fist intent endless and unceasing.

Not even time could erase it!

Crack!

Crack!

Those condensed temporal Spiritual Weapons all shattered.

Pfft!

Sun Bing spat out a mouthful of essence blood and was blown away.

Yang Tianming said with a look of disdain, 'Truly weak!'

Damn it!

Sun Bing felt immense humiliation and roared.

He had only used seventy percent of his power, yet still worried about striking the Sixth Prince.

As a result, this damn thing actually got ahead of itself?

The Sixth Prince exclaimed, 'Yang Tianming, your fist technique is truly heaven-defying! In that instant when you threw the punch, I felt an invincible power!'

Yang Tianming gave a heh laugh, 'Is that so? But your power is also invincible.'

The Sixth Prince also lost his composure and shouted, 'Together we are invincible in the High Star Dao Fruit Realm!'

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