The prince was now so angry that he lost to Prince Ning in the power struggle and was completely defeated.
Now, these untouchables are actually besieging him.
This feeling of betrayal, rejection and hatred by everyone drove him crazy.
Untouchable! Damn pariah!
He roared and roared, but this did not change his fate.
Stinky eggs and rotten tomatoes were constantly thrown at him. Some people poured rancid water on his head, and some even poured feces and urine on him.
In just a moment, the area within a few dozen meters of the prince's location was unbearable to look at.
An Ning pushed Prince Ning and retreated into the air. Zhenqi flowed around his body, blocking out the stench that filled the sky.
The smell here was so strong that those closest to the high platform felt like they had fallen into a cesspool.
Although they were the ones who threw and splashed these things, they were very disgusted at this moment. They finally stun themselves so much that they all retreated and distanced themselves.
The stench spread far and wide, and everyone pinched their noses.
On the high platform, the prince was already lying on the ground, his body twitching, vomiting continuously, and even the bile was vomited out.
He only felt that his stomach was spasming uncontrollably, as if he wanted to vomit all his internal organs.
He couldn't control it, his true energy had long been sealed, his blood energy had been dispersed, and now he was only slightly stronger than a mortal.
He wanted to struggle to escape from here, but as soon as he got up, he was knocked down from the air by the person guarding him.
In the end, he gave up struggling, and his whole body collapsed in the mess on the ground, like a shit man floating in a latrine.
This kind of picture looks too disturbing and has a strong taste.
Everyone was disgusted and backed away more than a hundred meters while holding their noses.
…
At this time, in a certain attic near the square, a group of masked people were staring at this place.
"Their defenses should be at their most relaxed at this time. I guess King Ning didn't expect those untouchables to be so exaggerated. While King Ning and others have not fully recovered from this shocking incident, we must seize the opportunity." !”
The leader of the masked men ordered the others like this, with a look of determination in his eyes, without any fear of death.
"vomit……"
Some of the men in black were retching, and from such a distance, they seemed to smell the stench.
In fact, you can't smell it because it's too far away, but looking at it this way, it feels like rotten eggs and shit are right in front of your nose.
Especially when he had to fight in that pit-like area and take away the prince who had rolled around in it, his stomach acid couldn't stop rising.
"Just seal off the sense of smell. Don't forget that we are the prince's soldiers. No matter what the price is paid today, we must rescue the prince and take him away from the imperial city! That Jun Wuxie is healing, and the strange beasts around him are not Show up, this is the best time!”
"yes!"
The masked men responded in unison, and then they disappeared into the attic.
Above the high platform of the square, a cold light flashed in the eyes of Prince Ning, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
His spiritual mind sensed it, and there were many auras locked on the prince on the stage, as well as those guarding the prince in the air.
Those people can't escape his perception in the realm of Tyrant Saint.
Several half-step tyrants and a group of great saints actually dared to rob the law field.
King Ning knew that these people must be the dead men trained by the prince, otherwise they would not be so crazy.
At this moment, black shadows rushed out of the buildings around the square at extremely fast speeds, passing over the crowd in an instant and reaching the high platform.
A small part of these black shadows rushed towards the prince, and most of them rushed towards the people guarding the prince in the sky.
"Stop them. No matter what, you must stop them. This is your mission!"
A masked man said loudly, stretched out his hand and sucked the prince over, and was about to take him away.
The person guarding the prince took action, but was stopped by other masked men.
"Do you think you can leave?"
The person who saved the prince wanted to leave, but was forcefully forced back.
The person standing in front of them was a general in plainclothes. The gun in his hand collided with the masked man's weapon, and the powerful force pushed the masked man back.
They took the prince to change the direction of the breakout, but still failed and were knocked back.
Border army generals appeared in all directions, each of them half-step to the realm of hegemony. They were battle-hardened, experienced in hundreds of battles, and extremely strong in their own right, which brought the masked man into a desperate situation.
"Hahaha! Hahahaha!" The prince cried and laughed, and the shackles and iron chains on his hands rattled: "God wants to destroy this prince, and I will not give in, I will not give in!"
Seeing a dead soldier coming to save him, he originally had a glimmer of hope in his heart, but this glimmer of hope was quickly shattered.
It's like a person who is about to die in darkness sees a ray of light, but this ray of light is only fleeting and disappears in an instant.
After seeing the light, returning to eternal darkness again is such a despairing and devastating thing.
"Clear the area quickly, kill on the spot, and prepare for execution!"
Prince Ning gave the order with very cold eyes.
As soon as his voice fell, all the powerful men attacked the masked man.
Although these masked men were powerful warriors, they could not stand up to the senior generals of the elite Fujia Army and were quickly killed on the spot.
Then someone came forward to clean up the filth on the ground, escorted the trembling prince with fright, and tied him to the execution platform.
"The prince's crime is so heinous that he should be cut into pieces with a thousand knives and punished with the death penalty of Lingchi!"
A minister announced that when the prince heard this, he was so frightened that he became incontinent, and a wet mark spread quickly on his crotch.
He used to be proud, unruly, extremely ruthless and cold, and he would do whatever he wanted, no matter what the means.
Now, he was about to be Lingchi, he was afraid, and he collapsed.
Death was not that scary to him, but Lingchi's torture was too cruel. He felt horrified when he thought of the torture that was so painful that he wanted to die but couldn't!
…
The screams in the square were extremely shrill and continued.
That was the voice of the prince. He was being executed, and the flesh and blood on his body was cut off one by one.
Prince Ning was sitting in a wheelchair, and An Ning was standing behind him. Their eyes were cold.
Facing this bloody and cruel scene, they did not show any discomfort, and even looked relieved.
"The main people involved in your mother-in-law's incident have now received the retribution they deserve!"
Prince Ning's eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke, and blue blood vessels appeared on his forehead and neck.
"And the group of people who participated in the siege and killing!"
At this time, An Ning seemed to be a different person, his eyes were extremely cold, "Don't let anyone go, kill them all!"
Prince Ning nodded and said in a cold voice: "That's natural. Anyone who participates must pay a price! Some of those people have been imprisoned, and the rest are huddled in the Royal Academy, waiting for the prince to be executed before dealing with the others!"
…
In the mountain range in the city, Jun Wuxie was concentrating on practicing.
A few days ago, he adjusted his body to its peak state and began to devour the mythical half-step Holy Emperor. He used it as a resource, purified it through the wheel of the world, and then transformed it into the essence of life, derived majestic blood, and incorporated it into the star sea. Evolving stars..."
Compared with the mythical half-step holy emperor, the energy contained in the body of the mythical half-step holy emperor is completely different, and the quality has been upgraded to another level.
The energy that Jun Wuxie obtained from this was quite pure. It only needed to be compressed once when the Life Star was devoured, and then grinded once when purified by the Wheel of the World. Its purity could fully meet the needs of his current cultivation. Energy purity.
In the past, repeated condensation was required, which not only drained a lot of energy, but also wasted a lot of time.
Devouring the mythical half-step Holy Emperor now can save time many times.
In just these few days of practice, his realm has improved rapidly, and the sea of stars in the cave has reached saturation.
With the breakthrough imminent, Jun Wuxie quickly entered the Eighty-nine Mysterious Halls.
Boom!
The moment he entered the Eight Nine Profound Halls, a landslide and tsunami-like force erupted in his cave. The blood flowing through every blood vessel in his body was like a rushing river.
Every inch of his body is flowing with precious brilliance, and every pore is overflowing with chaotic golden clouds. The exuberant vitality spreads, causing the vegetation in a large area to grow rapidly. Some withered flowers and plants actually sprouted buds, and dead trees bloomed with spring. .
This situation lasted for half an hour before gradually subsided.
When all the noise stopped and the chaotic golden light faded away, Jun Wuxie opened her eyes with a satisfied smile on her face.
The effect was really great, stronger than he imagined.
It actually only took a few days to break through a small realm.
The pinnacle of the Great Sage and Little Heaven!
He looked inside the cave and saw that the mythical half-step Holy Emperor had not yet completely devoured it, only a small part of it had been consumed.
After all, the basic energy of a practitioner at this talent growth level and this realm is actually much stronger than him.
The reason why Jun Wuxie was able to counterattack was because he used the superposition of three powerful forbidden arts, the increase of Tai Chi Star Sea, and the Dou Zi Jue to forcibly raise ten small realms.
The magical power of Dou Zi Jue is simply to use some kind of energy that contains the mysterious law of order for one's own use, greatly raising the realm, and increasing the basic strength several times while the effect lasts.
Ten small realms. Every time the comprehensive strength of a small realm is doubled, it is equivalent to an increase of 512 times!
Without the Dou Zi Jue, he would not be able to counterattack the mythical Half-Step Holy Emperor. Without trump cards or the help of Lan Lan, he would not be able to hold on for long even if he opens up the world realm.
He went into the soldiers' tomb to forge and temper his body, and after finishing it, he returned to the mountains outside.
The reason why she did not choose to stay in the Bajiuxuan Palace was mainly because she was worried that the myth of Hanzhou would come and Aunt Jing would take action to kill it directly.
As long as there was a glimmer of hope that he could deal with it, Jun Wuxie didn't want to rely on other people's help.
Even if he is defeated, as long as there are no other consequences, even if he can only flee, he will still have a very small chance to improve his strength and then wait for an opportunity to fight back. Even if it is very difficult to do this, he is not willing to do so. Take advantage.
No one can rely on anyone for a lifetime.
Since ancient times, the protagonist of any major era in reality cannot reach the top by relying on a backer. If so, it only exists in stories and is the illogical fantasy of the storyteller.
Speaking of the Immortal Ancient Era, Qingxue's father obviously did not rise to power through others, nor did Aunt You, nor did Qingxue herself. She grew up in cruel battles and experienced countless narrow escapes.
The amazing talents of every era, Yinlan's previous life of the Seven Heavenly Goddess, Yue Chenyu's previous life of the Time Goddess, Lilia's previous life of the Starfall Goddess, and the same is true for Chan'er's previous life, they all relied on themselves to travel backwards in blood and bones. Keep sharpening your body and mind, keep transforming, keep growing...
Jun Wuxie can ask people around him to help control the dynasty and protect the people or things he cares about, but regarding his own growth, he does not want anyone to interfere until he is in a desperate situation of death.
