Primordial Era: Demon Clan Massacre? I Summon Qin Shi Huang

"Where are the Xuanjia Army?!"

"exist!!!"

A loud shout, like a thunderclap, shattered the black mist that filled the sky.

Immediately afterwards, three thousand cavalrymen, clad in heavy black armor and whose horses and men were encased in steel, roared in unison.

There was no fear in that roar, only a thirst for blood and a fanaticism for killing.

That was the roar of the Tang Dynasty's military spirit!

"Follow me... and kill!!"

Li Shimin pointed his spear, and his crimson dragon horse neighed and transformed into a streak of red lightning, charging first into the eerie and terrifying Nine Nether Soul Refining Array.

Behind him, a torrent of three thousand armored warriors followed closely.

They were like a red-hot blade, piercing fiercely into that huge black curtain!

sizzle...

As soon as they entered the formation, countless mournful wails and howls of ghosts exploded in their ears.

The black mist, formed from the condensation of countless wronged souls and vengeful ghosts, surged forward like living creatures, baring its fangs and claws, trying to squeeze into the gaps in the Xuanjia Army's armor and devour their flesh and souls.

Even ordinary armies, or heavenly soldiers and generals, would be instantly routed when faced with this insidious formation specifically targeting the primordial spirit.

But they are the Xuanjia Army!

It was bestowed by the system, possessing the "Spellbreaker" attribute, making it an invincible cavalry force that specializes in destroying all evil spirits!

Om-!

Suddenly, the black heavy armor worn by the three thousand Xuanjia soldiers glowed with a dark red light.

That was the indomitable aura they forged in countless battles, amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

Its murderous aura is like a blade, invincible!

"ah--!!"

Before the vengeful ghosts and vengeful spirits could even touch the bodies of the Xuanjia soldiers, they were like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, instantly letting out mournful screams and then dissipating like wisps of smoke.

It's impossible to get close!

"What?!"

One of the demon generals in charge of the formation, who was smugly waiting to see the humans refined into blood, suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"This is the Nine Nether Soul Refining Array personally set up by the Demon Master! It contains the Northern Netherworld's chilling energy and Netherworld ghost fire; even Golden Immortals would suffer greatly if they went in. How come these mortal cavalrymen are completely unharmed?!"

"Their armor... is strange!"

Before the demon general could figure it out, the white Grim Reaper had already broken through the thick black mist and was right in front of him.

"Those who block my way, die!"

Li Shimin's face was as cold as frost, and the heavy lance in his hand felt as light as a feather.

Using the terrifying momentum of his charging warhorse, he suddenly swung his spear.

call--!

The air was torn apart, producing a sharp, explosive sound.

A crimson spear beam, hundreds of feet long, swept out horizontally.

puff puff puff...

The dozens of demon soldiers blocking the way, even though they were wearing heavy armor and had used protective demonic spells, were as fragile as paper in front of this lance with its spell-breaking properties.

Before he could even scream, he was cut in half at the waist, blood splattered, and his head rolled off.

Li Shimin, alone on horseback, made his way through the densely packed demon army as if it were empty, carving a bloody path through them!

Behind them, three thousand Xuanjia soldiers followed closely, wielding long swords and trampling with their hooves.

Wherever it went, only pieces of flesh and corpses remained.

This is the violent aesthetics of a cavalry charge!

This is the unprecedented debut of the Great Tang military spirit!

"Damn it! Damn humans!"

"Stop him! Stop him now!"

The demon general in charge of operating the formation panicked completely and roared at the top of his lungs.

He himself possessed the cultivation level of a mid-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal, making him a formidable expert among the demon race.

But at this moment, faced with that unstoppable white torrent, he actually felt a tremor from the depths of his soul.

That was not just a suppression of power, but a crushing defeat on the level of will!

"Stop me? You dare to challenge me?"

Li Shimin sneered, without even slowing down his charge.

He casually hung the still-dripping lance on the victory hook, then reached behind him and took the large, black bow from his back—

The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow (Imitation)!

Draw the bow and nock the arrow.

Despite the violent jolting of the galloping warhorse, his movements remained as steady as a mountain, without the slightest tremor.

His eyes were cold and sharp, like a hawk locking onto its prey.

Om-! ! !

The bowstring was drawn taut, and the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged wildly, transforming into a golden arrow of light. At the arrowhead, tiny spatial cracks even appeared due to the excessive concentration of energy.

This moment.

The demon general felt himself locked in by a terrifying aura of death, his whole body stiffened, unable to move, and even his primordial spirit trembled.

"What...what kind of arrow technique is this?!"

The demon general screamed in terror, desperately activating the demon core within his body, trying to unleash his magic weapon to defend himself.

But it was too late!

"middle!"

Li Shimin gave a soft shout and released the bowstring.

collapse!

A loud bang, like a thunderclap, resounded.

The golden arrow pierced the sky, trailing a long flame, ignoring the distance in space, the layers of demonic energy blocking the way, and even the top-grade acquired spiritual treasure shield that the demon general had summoned.

puff!

A soft sound.

That seemingly indestructible shield was pierced through in an instant, like a sheet of paper.

Immediately afterwards, the arrow pierced the demon general's forehead with perfect accuracy, and the immense force sent his body flying backward, where it crashed heavily into a demonic cloud behind him!

One arrow, headshot!

The destructive power of the arrow erupted, directly annihilating the demon general's primordial spirit into dust, leaving him no chance to be reincarnated!

"The commander-in-chief is dead! The commander-in-chief is dead!"

The surrounding demon soldiers were terrified at the sight, and their once tight formation instantly fell into chaos.

"How can the human race have such a terrifying archer? Is that Hou Yi?!"

Panic spread among the demon army.

Even the seemingly indestructible Nine Nether Soul Refining Array, having lost the control of its master, developed a huge flaw, and the black light curtain began to tremble violently, teetering on the verge of collapse.

"Well done!"

Su Han, who was watching from behind, could see it clearly and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

As expected of an emperor of all time, his archery skills and command abilities are simply made for the battlefield!

"Hmph, you've got some skill."

High in the sky, at the top of the Demon Master's Palace.

Kunpeng looked down at the white figure below, charging left and right among the million demon soldiers as if they were nothing, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But more than anything, there was disdain and indifference.

"But that's all."

"A mere Taiyi Golden Immortal dares to act so arrogantly before me, relying on some special abilities?"

"Since you want to take the lead, then I'll grant your wish!"

Kunpeng's eyes were sinister, and a cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

He slowly raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed them down on Li Shimin below.

Rumble!

As he moved, the Demon Master's Palace, which was suspended in mid-air, as huge as a mountain, and entirely blue, suddenly trembled violently.

A terrifying aura, heavy enough to crush the heavens and freeze time and space, erupted from the Demon Master's Palace.

This is an extremely rare acquired merit-based spiritual treasure!

It was formed from the merit bestowed by Heaven when Kunpeng created the Demon Script. It was as heavy as ten thousand jun, even comparable to half of Mount Buzhou!

It is inscribed with countless demonic runes, each of which contains a demonic supernatural power with immense strength.

"Suppress!"

Kunpeng uttered two words softly.

Rumble!!!

The enormous Demon Master's Palace, with its earth-shattering power, crashed down on Li Shimin below like a falling meteorite.

This attack not only targeted Li Shimin, but also encompassed the three thousand Xuanjia soldiers, and even the ancestral land of the human race where Su Han was located in the rear!

The sky is falling!

A terrifying shadow fell, and everyone felt breathless, as if they were about to be crushed into mincemeat at any moment.

Li Shimin suddenly looked up at the imposing Demon Master Palace, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

This power...

He can't stop it now!

This was a furious strike from a quasi-saint level expert!

But he did not back down.

Because behind him is Su Han, and millions of fellow human beings!

"You want to smash me to death? Dream on!"

Li Shimin roared, his blood boiling, and drew his Sun-Shooting Divine Bow to its fullest extent, ready to fight to the death.

Just then.

A majestic and domineering voice, filled with boundless imperial aura, suddenly rang out behind him, like a stabilizing force, instantly calming the morale of the troops.

"Shimin, step back!"

"This old bird, I'll deal with him!"

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