Ye Futian stared at the figure, like a real king and prince.

Perhaps it was the strong kings who entered the Loulan Palace and his will was immortal in the formation. The strength of the kings and princes would definitely be above the figure transformed by the flame will.

"Kill." The prince said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, the legion stepped at the same time, and a force of destruction was condensed and the will of destruction condensed and rushed towards Ye Futian and others in the void, as if he wanted to destroy them together.

Ye Wuchen took a step forward, and the sword in his hand sprinkled out. Suddenly, a sword rain appeared in the sky, heading towards the attacks coming from below. All attacks where the sword rain passed were shattered.

However, there were still huge figures coming, and this army was not afraid of death at all.

Yu Sheng also stepped forward, and the big axe slashed down. A shadow of the axe cut off the void, and all the armored soldiers were shattered wherever they passed.

Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, put the guqin on his knees, staring at the figures of the princes in front of him. Although he already knew what level of combat power he was in this ruins, he didn't know how strong the princes in front of him were.

The people following Ye Futian from the back also saw the scene ahead. No one stepped forward to fight, and Ye Futian and the other two obtained the magic weapons of the king and princes.

Among them, unless the luck of the king and princes is possessed, the rest of the people who collide with the king and princes will die. Although they are not real kings, they are just transformed by the will of the king and princes.

Saint Loulanxue and others stood behind and watched quietly. Ye Futian actually headed straight to the core of the ancient ruins, where the emperor was once located.

Besides Ye Futian, the same riot scene in the previous one must have had a war. She knew that it must be a strong man from the deserted city who had already entered it.

The genius from the deserted city is most likely a genius of the top forces in the Eastern Wilderness Realm. They used their ancient ruins of Loulan as a place of trial, and their strength is indeed terrifying.

Seeing the army being destroyed, the prince stepped out and suddenly a terrifying aura spread from him.

The body of the king seemed to turn into an illusory shadow, and took a step towards Ye Futian and the others. The will on his body was extremely powerful, which was transformed by the complete will of the king and princes.

Ye Wuchen flashed and stepped forward, his whole body filled with indestructible intentions, and his sword intent was overwhelming.

The king ignored everything and continued to walk, walking in the sword intent of the sky. He had an amazing aura on his body, trying to destroy all existence, and the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be trembling, extremely terrifying.

Yu Sheng also walked forward, and the battle axe was slashed out, and they could all feel the strength of each other.

The figure of the king and prince stepped towards Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's attack range. An extremely violent will burst out on his body. In an instant, it seemed that endless palm prints roared out, sweeping everything. The sword intent was annihilated under the palm print, and the axe light that Yu Sheng cut out also collapsed.

After all, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's realm are relatively low, and even the luck of the princes has not been obtained, so they naturally cannot activate the magic weapon to burst out a true prince-level will attack.

The piano sounded, and Ye Futian sat on the black wind sculpture and plucked the strings. In an instant, the piano musical will rushed directly into the body of the king and prince.

The piano spell is good at attacking the spiritual will and has a certain effect on countering the product.

However, he saw that the other party's body seemed to be filled with an illusory light, with a terrifying earthly light surrounding his body. At the same time, the super-strong gravity enveloped the Black Wind Eagle and the bodies of everyone. At this moment, the Black Wind Eagle fell downward because it was unable to resist the power of will.

Ye Futian's eyes flashed. The real king-level strong man is still terrifying even if he has the will.

His strings kept plucking, and the emperor's intention activated the guqin. A song chaoticized the country, and the extremely loud sound of the piano tear apart everything, shattering the palm prints that were killing him directly.

The king snorted coldly, and his body turned into a afterimage, which was almost at its peak. There were endless palm prints overlapping around him, killing Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng at the same time. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the king and prince's style was fully displayed.

A sword storm blew around Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng's battle axe kept slashing out, but he could only barely block the opponent's attack.

Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to play the piano. The piano music continued to rise and became stronger and stronger, and tore the palm prints that were bombarded with him. A terrifying piano sound storm appeared around his body, destroying all will.

The figure of the king and prince ignored everything and walked directly to the storm of piano music. An existence in the realm of Dharma Realm wanted to compete with him with the help of the king and prince-level magical instruments? Although he was not a real king and prince, but just a will, it was still enough to crush Ye Futian.

The prince actually stepped directly into the piano storm around Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian felt a terrifying will that was oppressed. The power was simply invincible. Although he could use the emperor's will to activate the magic weapon of the prince, his will seemed to be somewhat different from the true will of the prince.

At this moment, he directly activated the Emperor's Art. In an instant, a strange light appeared in his body, as arrogant as an emperor.

The more powerful emperor's will rushed into the guqin. At this moment, the prince seemed to be shocked. The willpower was activated to the limit, and he played the guqin with the emperor's will. The sound of the guqin raised again made the storm of the piano around Ye Futian shroud a layer of supreme glory and hit the body of the king.

The prince seemed to feel the threat. The reason why he dared to approach him and wanted to wipe out Ye Futian was because he felt that the sound of the piano released by Ye Futian could not be better than him. But at this moment, the storm of the piano became even more terrifying. His body trembled violently, and his body seemed to have become a little illusory.

But he still did not retreat. He had reached this point, so there was no way to retreat. As a king, even if he fell now in the form of will, he still had the pride of a king.

"Boom." A stronger will hit Ye Futian, trying to crush Ye Futian. The Black Wind Eagle and others had already fallen into the sky, and only Ye Futian was fighting against the other party.

Ye Futian protected his body with the emperor's will, but his fingers did not stop at all. A more terrifying piano sound bloomed out and directly penetrated the other person's body.

The prince looked down and looked embarrassed, but his steps were as always, oppressing towards Ye Futian.

"Die." Ye Futian shouted coldly, and the piano music was still rising. He finally understood how terrible pressure his master was under in the chaos of the country. When he went to the battle, he was destined to die.

The zither storm annihilated everything, pierced through the figure of the king and prince, tearing it apart bit by bit. The illusory figure showed an unwilling look, but it eventually turned into nothingness.

When the riot airflow dissipated, the people behind were shocked to look at the scene ahead. Ye Futian actually killed the prince. Although the will of the prince was incomparable to the real prince and the powerful prince, even so, it was still heartbreaking.

A strange color flashed across Loulanxue's beautiful eyes. Ye Futian's ability to do this was beyond her expectations.

The legion below was still coming, but it could not be a threat. Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng took action together, killing one by one.

"Let's go." Ye Futian said, the Emperor's Palace was right in front of him, and there seemed to be a riot there. The genius from the deserted city had already entered it, so he wanted to see what was inside.

The black wind eagle descended at Ye Futian's feet and spread its wings and walked.

The group continued to move forward, and the people behind them were still following closely.

"These guys are so annoying." Yu Sheng said coldly, just following and not doing anything. Are these outstanding figures from all sides?

They were just calculating, seeing that they got the treasure and then prepared to go out to plunder?

Finally, Ye Futian came to that chaotic place, shouting and killing sounds shook the sky, and came to various directions.

"Be careful." Ye Futian said, the Black Wind Eagle's speed slowed down. At this time, they came to a staircase. The extremely majestic palace of Emperor Emperor in front was there. However, the left and right seemed to be rioting.

At this time, a terrifying aura came from behind. Ye Futian turned around and looked back. Then he saw an extremely terrifying army coming from all sides, as if he knew that they were invading here and encircling here together.

The expressions of the genius behind Ye Futian changed. Those legions were led by kings and princes, and they could not compete at all.

The body flashed and headed towards the side, one by one, slipping very quickly.

"We enter the palace." Ye Futian said, "We have all arrived here, and there is no reason to retreat."

But at this moment, two figures flashed rapidly from the left and right directions. Behind them, several princes and figures were chasing each other, all of which were as fast as lightning.

The four figures were the four strong men coming from the deserted city. They broke here first and were surrounded and suppressed.

"He is bringing people here." Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp.

When the four powerful men saw Ye Futian and the others appear and came straight to this direction, the kings and lords and armies on both sides, together with the people coming from behind, faintly formed a siege of them.

"Go forward." Ye Futian spoke immediately, and the Black Wind Eagle rushed towards the palace ahead like a bolt of lightning.

In the left and right direction, the strong wind blew, and the four figures came to Ye Futian and the others, and they were sandwiched them in the middle, walking side by side with them, heading straight for the direction of the palace.

Ye Futian placed the guqin on his knees, and the man sat on the back of the Black Wind Eagle. The sound of the zither sounded like a long time, as if he was ready to take action at any time.

"Go back." Yi Jiansheng, and saw a strong man from the Huangcheng rushed forward and turned to slash at Ye Futian and the others. The sword exploded, and the sword light drowned everything, covering the Black Wind Eagle and the people above.

Not only that, the other three people also launched an attack at the same time. With the help of the power of magic weapons, the four powerful men joined forces, and the Black Wind Eagle stopped and even retreated.

After the opponent forced them back, the spell disappeared. Obviously, it was not really about killing them, but about using them to intercept and drag the pursuers.

The figures of kings and princes descended and rushed directly to Ye Futian. They glanced coldly at the four figures stepping into the palace in front of them. Cold killing thoughts flashed in the eyes of these kings and princes, as if in their eyes, Ye Futian and others were already dead!
Chapter completed!