Shaluo finally wielded the power of the Nation-Guarding Artifact, and the moment he did, he unleashed all of its power. It seemed Shaluo had already made up his mind to kill the Great Qin Imperial Prince, trample Great Qin's name beneath his feet, replace Huaxia, and ascend to the pinnacle.
Zhao Fu was somewhat startled as he looked at the stone pillar descending from the sky. It was called the Pillar of Ashoka, and its power was even stronger than that of ordinary Nation-Guarding Artifacts. It truly deserved to be the Nation-Guarding Artifact of the Peacock Dynasty.
Zhao Fu had originally charged at Shaluo just now, but that immense aura had still forced him back.
Shaluo sneered and pointed at Zhao Fu. A beam of silver light shot from his fingertip and vanished in a flash. In an instant, it sent Zhao Fu flying, its terrifying power smashing his body into a mountain hundreds of meters away.
Countless cracks spread through the rock. Zhao Fu was embedded in the cliff face as though inlaid into it, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood. The power of this Nation-Guarding Artifact truly was rather terrifying.
At this moment, Zhao Fu indeed could not use a Nation-Guarding Artifact. Great Qin's Fate energy had only just recovered; not only was it sparse, but using it again would damage its very foundation.
Shaluo strode through the air, the hundred-meter stone pillar floating behind him. Looking at Zhao Fu's somewhat miserable state, he revealed a smug smile. How many people could make the Great Qin Imperial Prince look so wretched?
"Great Qin Imperial Prince! You should submit beneath my feet now! You cannot possibly defeat me. You should understand by now that as long as you submit and are willing to serve me, once I