Prince Jinwu said solemnly: "My father had an accident in the secret realm, and I haven't had time to teach the skills yet. However, I have been approved by the demon ancestor in the imperial mausoleum. All the previous rituals were also performed under my father's instructions. The entire royal court has See, it’s no problem for me to inherit the Demon Emperor now.”
The sixth uncle sneered and said: "It's useless to talk about so much. The Demon King in the past has always been the strongest person."
Prince Jinwu's face darkened. The other party made it clear that he would not let him become the Demon King anymore, and there was no point in saying more.
The only thing he didn't understand was how the second prince persuaded the sixth uncle. You must know that after entering the Presbyterian Church, these people are not interested in worldly affairs, and every time they come out, they spend their few lifespans.
Seeing the tangled look on the prince's face, the second prince smiled happily. Of course, he spent a lot of money to invite his sixth uncle. Firstly, he found a genius treasure that could extend his life, and secondly, he promised many things that he could not get originally.
Everyone has a price, and if you don’t want it, it means the price is not enough.
At this point, there is no point in talking any more, and the two sides have completely entered into a white-hot hand-to-hand encounter.
It was more cruel than what the Second Prince had experienced on the battlefield in his life. Countless people died with almost every breath.
But the two chess players didn't care, they only cared about the final victory.
As the war situation intensified, not only ordinary soldiers, but also senior generals began to die in battle.
General Ma Tian from the left guard and a fierce general under the second prince died together.
His cultivation level is obviously higher than that of the other party, but unfortunately he has lived in the capital for so many years that he has lost the bravery of his youth.
He thought he would relax after successfully killing his opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent was using his life as bait, seized this momentary opportunity, and gave him a fatal blow to the throat.
Martin held his throat and couldn't speak. He just kept spitting out blood, and finally fell to the ground with endless regret.
Guard Wei Wuli fought with a master of the Elephant Clan and both sides were injured. Unexpectedly, the Elephant Clan was also won over by the second prince.
The Elephant Clan is extremely powerful and has super strong defense, so even though Uli is a well-known expert in the royal court, he was still seriously injured after a battle.
Then the two of them accidentally fell into the rebel army. At this time, the two camps were already furious. They directly greeted each other with weapons without distinguishing between the enemy and ourselves, and forcibly chopped the two masters into pulp - of course, the master of the Elephant Clan The skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so it will last a little longer.
Unfortunately, when a single monk faced an army with formation bonuses, he was still the weak one. No matter how strong his defense was, he could not withstand the swords from all directions, and he soon followed in Uli's footsteps.
At this time, Wu Lao and Liu Shu in the sky were also fighting inextricably. Generally speaking, great masters rarely fight to the death. They are all strong. Everyone has many trump cards. It is not easy to determine the winner. Secondly, even if you can win, it will be a miserable victory, so everyone usually just clicks and stops.
But today was obviously different. Everyone showed no mercy when they took action. They even exchanged injuries for injuries. Soon blood was spilled in the sky. However, it was not easy to decide the winner between the great masters. It was impossible to see who had the upper hand.
The second prince, who had remained motionless, said to the Golden Crow Crown Prince: "Speaking of which, this is a matter between the two of us. Since others can't tell the winner now, and we won't be able to tell the winner in a short period of time, it's better for us to resolve it ourselves."
The Golden Crow Crown Prince frowned and took stock of the surrounding situation. The battle situation was indeed very tense now, and the winner might not be known until dawn.
At this time, he regretted a little. He had known that he should have brought Hu Qianxiao and Shi Zhentian, but at that time he was a little worried about these two people. They were too ambitious and there would be variables if they stayed with him.
At that time, he was confident that the manpower under his command was enough to deal with the second prince. Who knew that the second prince was so well prepared!
And he has so many masters under his command!
Seeing that he didn't answer, the second prince sneered and said: "Hahaha, don't you dare to do this? Which demon king in the past has not been a strong and upright man, how could there be such a coward like you?"
As soon as he said these words, Prince Jinwu clearly felt that the morale of his subordinates had become low. At this point, he could no longer back down. Hearing this, he sneered and said, "Okay, in that case, I will let you know who is the leader of this generation." The first person!"
In recent years, he has been recognized as the leader of the five talents of the younger generation, and he has an absolute psychological advantage over the second prince.
The second prince's aura was not weak at all: "Hahaha, in the past it was just because you were the prince and everyone gave you face. I really thought you could be the leader of the Five Ultimates."
"Then I'll let you see it!" The Golden Crow Crown Prince looked coldly with murderous intent. You are not a monster like Zu An. Do you think this Crown Prince will be afraid of you?
As soon as he finished speaking, golden wings sprouted from his back, and each feather was a sword energy that swept directly towards the second prince.
"Well done!" The second prince didn't dodge, and a pair of black wings sprouted from his back. Each feather was also a sharp sword, and he faced him directly.
The golden and black sword energy intertwined in the sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance.
As soon as he came into contact with an evenly matched opponent, the Golden Crow Crown Prince was extremely shocked. The opponent's cultivation level was not at all inferior to his. Could it be that he had been hiding his clumsiness all these years?
How can this be!
My true sun eye can see through all the details that are lower than my own. The other party's cultivation is obviously much lower than mine!
As if guessing his doubts, the second prince pointed to a jade pendant on his waist: "I got this thing by chance in my early years. It can cover my breath. Otherwise, do you think I am really worse than you?" Prince Jinwu His heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.
But he immediately put it behind him. Recently, he had been beaten down by that brat from Zu An and lost his confidence. But don’t forget, before I met him, I had never been defeated!
"Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, what kind of situation can one achieve!" The Golden Crow Crown Prince snorted coldly, and his momentum suddenly became strong. His entire body turned into a golden stream of light and rushed towards the opponent at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
"I can also do the Golden Crow Light!" The second prince's entire figure also turned into a black light, and the two sides were instantly entangled.
He was extremely frightened as he fought. He had indeed underestimated this eldest brother. He originally thought that he had become the prince just because of his better background. Now it seems that he does have real abilities.
At the same time, he was even more angry. As a prince, this guy has received too many resources to cultivate him since he was a child. He was baptized by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor in the imperial mausoleum some time ago, and his cultivation level has increased a lot. But I didn't say that he can rely on it. You can only rely on yourself. If others work hard 70% or 80%, he will work hard 12%.
Everything else will fail people, but hard work will not.
He practiced hard day after day, accumulating his strong cultivation; the mountains of corpses and seas of blood fighting on the battlefield tempered his iron-blooded will...
In this way, relying on himself, he cultivated to a state comparable to that of a prince who gathered the resources of the whole country and was personally guided by the Demon Emperor.
If the prince hadn't been recognized by the demon clan in the imperial mausoleum not long ago, and his cultivation level had skyrocketed again, I could easily defeat him now.
How hateful!
Why is God so unfair!
The feeling of injustice in his chest made his combat effectiveness increase steadily.
The Golden Crow Crown Prince became more and more frightened as he fought, but after all, his talent was recognized by the Demon King and many masters, and he knew that there was no way out now, so the fight was evenly matched.
I don’t know how long it took, but a bright light suddenly lit up in the distance, and it was filled with the power of destruction.
Everyone here was attracted. What kind of terrifying power is this? Who is fighting?
Prince Jinwu's expression changed, because that was the direction of the palace, and there was obviously something wrong with the palace.
But what concerned him more was the aura that was clearly the sun-shooting bow. Wasn't the sun-shooting bow lost in an unknown place? Why did it suddenly appear here?
Because of this moment of distraction, a black light suddenly struck in front of him and hit him, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from the back of his heart.
Then the black light quickly distanced itself from him, not giving him the slightest chance to die together.
Prince Jinwu covered his chest with disbelief on his face. He just... died like this?
