Prince Jinwu said with a sullen face: "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 the instruction of my father. The entire royal court
You’ve all seen it, so 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 held by 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 his 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, then the price is not enough.
In this situation, there is no point in talking about it, and the two sides have completely entered into a white-hot hand-to-hand confrontation.
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 high-ranking generals began to die.
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 his opponent, 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 of them 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, both 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 take 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 is 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 so easy to decide the winner between the great masters.
It's hard to see who has 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 us. Since others can't tell the winner now, and we won't be able to tell the winner in a short time, we might as well 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 decided 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 changes 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 emperor in the past has not been a strong and upright man, how could there be a coward like you?"
As soon as he said these words, Prince Jinwu obviously 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, since that's the case, I'll let you know who is the right one."
The first of this generation!"
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 false 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 head of the Five Ultimates."
"Then I'll let you have a good look at it!" Prince Jinwu looked coldly with murderous intent. You are not a monster like Zu An. Do you think this 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 rushed forward.
The golden and black sword energy intertwined in the sky, blooming with dazzling brilliance.
The moment 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 self-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 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 shine like the Golden Crow!" The second prince's entire figure also turned into a black light, and the two parties 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. Some time ago, he was baptized by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor in the imperial mausoleum. His cultivation level has increased a lot. But I didn't say that he can rely on it since he was a child.
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 had gathered the resources of the whole country and was guided by the Demon Emperor himself.
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 more the fight went on, the more frightened the Golden Crow Crown Prince became, 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 destructive power.
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, hitting him all over, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from the back of his heart.
Immediately afterwards, 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?
This chapter has been completed!