After the huge torrent was continuously blocked by obstacles, soon there was only a trickle left.

Prince Yan paused, stopped escaping, raised his golden sword, and a half-moon sword energy flew out with a sound, completely cutting off the remaining trickle.

Then, Prince Yan stepped lightly with his feet and took advantage of the situation to kill Mo Tianchou.

The corners of Mo Tianqiu's mouth raised slightly, and Prince Yan suddenly felt something bad.

"Second style of Qingming Sword Technique, blue sky!"

The torrent reappeared, but the difference was that this time the torrent rushed out from underground.

It is much thinner than the previous one.

Wen Rendong, who was distractedly watching the battle, was also a little curious. The move Mo Tianchou used, Blue Sky Vault, was obviously much smaller than the torrent he used during the duel with him that day.

When Prince Yan saw this, he still chose to keep retreating. However, this time, the torrent hit the wall, and the trees and so on were no longer covered in ice, but were directly destroyed.

"Fortunately, I didn't resist the pure attack this time." Prince Yan murmured. Suddenly, Prince Yan felt a chill behind his back. He turned around suddenly and saw Mo Tianchou's smiling face appearing in front of him.

"This time, you are a little slow."

Poof!

The Qingming Sword suddenly pierced Prince Yan's left shoulder, a terrifying hole appeared, and blood poured out.

Prince Yan quickly retreated, staring at Mo Tianchou, boom!

The huge torrent crashed onto Prince Yan's body, "Ah!"

Countless streams of water and sword energy hit Prince Yan's body crazily, and streams of blood continued to flow out, soaking the sand.

"The outcome has been decided." Mo Tianchou said slowly while looking at Prince Yan lying on the ground.

Chi Xingzi and others who were watching also believed that without the recovery pill, Prince Yan would not be able to defeat Mo Tianchou.

"You must have lost too quickly. Is Prince Yan so weak?"

"No, it's because Mo Tianchou is too strong. Such a powerful move is difficult to resist without any defensive moves or body training."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the winner has been decided, and the outer circle has decided on the leader of power."

"Withdrew, I thought I would see a wonderful battle, but I didn't expect it to be one-sided."

Chi Xingzi and others got up and began to evacuate.

And Mo Tianchou also left Prince Yan and went to other battlefields.

"No, it's impossible!" Prince Yan's voice suddenly sounded, and Mo Tianchou frowned and looked back.

"I can't lose, I can't lose! I won't lose either!"

"If you lose, you have nothing! The crown prince of Yan can only be me, only me!"

"You deserve to die! You deserve to die!"

At this time, Prince Yan seemed to be possessed by a demon, his eyes were red and his body was bleeding, and he was staring at Mo Tianchou.

Suddenly he took out the elixir from the space ring and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Damn it." Duanmu Zhenggong frowned and said, "He violated the rules. The power war ends here! The winner is Mo Power!"

"Hehehe, hehehe, as long as you die, I will be the victor!"

Waves of dark spiritual energy rose from Prince Yan's body, and all the injuries on his body were repaired in an instant.

Chi Xingzi and others frowned, "There is something wrong with the pill he took!"

"It's definitely not a recovery pill, this is a magic pill! He actually took the magic pill!"

"He's looking for death!" Gu Yanshi frowned and saw in disgust.

"In this case, it's time for us to take action." Gu Zhanqian clenched his fists and prepared to take action.

"Wait a minute!" Mo Tianchou suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked at it curiously, "This is my battle!"

Chi Xingzi smiled faintly and stood back. The wind stopped and the wind stopped, and so did Lin Wanjin, Tong Yanyu, and Meng Tejiao.

Only Gu Zhanqian and Gu Yanshi stepped forward, "Everyone who knows the devil will kill them!"

"I said, this is my fight!"

boom!

A breath of hot and cold breath spurted out, and Gu Zhanqian and Gu Yanshi both paused and stopped moving forward.

They all looked at Mo Tianchou in shock. The spiritual energy released by Mo Tianchou at this time was powerful and terrifying.

"What kind of technique is he practicing? There are both flames and ice! How does he practice these two completely opposite auras together!"

"This kid, I really want to take him back and make him spit out all his skills."

"Haha, with such talent, such demeanor, and such strength, it is a foolish choice not to be friends but to be enemies!"

Lin Wanjin's words made everyone fall silent.

People with good talents have always had good luck, which is scary, as long as the power behind them is not bad.

And everything Mo Tianchou showed at this time made people know that the power behind him was definitely not too bad.

Gu Zhanqian and Gu Yanshi looked at each other and said: "Since you insist, then I will leave it to you for execution. If you can't solve it, don't blame me and I for not saving you!"

"Haha, no need!" Mo Tianqiu sneered coldly.

Turning around, Mo Tianchou condensed the demonized Prince Yan, Guan Changbao and other loyal servants and wanted to step forward to protect him, but they were stopped by several people from Duanmu Palace and were not allowed to step forward.

Others who only temporarily joined Prince Yan to fight the power war stood aside and watched the war after the power war was declared over.

"Prince!" Guan Changbao and others said anxiously.

Duanmu Zhenggong's face was stern, "Everyone in the devil's way can kill him. You still choose Prince Yan at this time, right?"

Guan Changbao's face froze, and the others showed signs of retreating. Only Guan Changbao, after a moment of silence, insisted: "The prince will always be my prince!"

The other people fell silent and did not agree with Guan Changbao. Needless to say, Guan Changbao also knew the choices of several people.

Self-protection is the wise choice at this time. Didn't you see Chi Xingzi and others not far away?

Even if he was lucky enough to survive at the hands of Mo Tianchou, how could Chi Xingzi and others survive?

And even if they were blamed by the Kingdom of Yama for this, there were many times when it was enough for them to escape.

There is only one Guanzhang Fort left, facing Duanmu Zhenggong's Seventh Level Qi Refiners in isolation, like a defeated general isolated in the world, arrogant and unyielding.

"In that case, then you should take the first step." Duanmu Zhenggong said slowly.

Poof!

In an instant, several weapons were launched in an instant. Guan Changbao faced so many people, some even stronger than him, but he only blocked one of the weapons, but could not block any of the other weapons.

The blood flowed through his body and onto the ground, but Guan Changbao's eyes were still on Prince Yan.

Affectionate, never transferred.

However, Prince Yan, who was possessed by the devil, never took a look at Guan Changbao.

Suddenly, Guan Changbao vomited blood and shouted loudly, "Prince Yan! You are the eternal prince of my Kingdom of Yan!"

With a thunderous roar, Prince Yan, who was standing in front of Mo Tianchou, froze, and a drop of hot tears fell from his eyes. Prince Yan did not reach out to wipe the tears, but froze on the spot and questioned himself.

"Why are you crying?"

Bang!

Guan Zhangbao, who could no longer hold on any longer, collapsed to the ground. His eyes were still on Prince Yan, and his eyes began to flash back to the fragments of his life with Prince Yan.

From childhood to adulthood, Guan Changbao has always been the most loyal guard beside Prince Yan. No matter when, no matter where, no matter wind or rain, sun or rain, Guan Changbao will never leave Prince Yan for more than five years.

A distance of more than ten meters.

It seems that in the world of Guan Changbao, there is no one else except Prince Yan.

"ah!"

Prince Yan suddenly became furious, but he himself did not know why he was so angry and furious.

"Die!"

A tyrannical spiritual energy swayed the entire audience, and everyone at the fifth level of Qi Refining trembled, as if they were shocked by this spiritual energy.

The rest of the people frowned, feeling very uncomfortable with this spiritual energy.

"Red Devil Sword Cut!" The golden sword in Prince Yan's hand turned a little dark red at this moment. From the sword, a red to black spiritual energy condensed. Prince Yan slashed it down hard, and the red and black sword energy came out smoothly.

The momentum was astonishing.

"The first style of Qingming Sword Technique, Blue Falling Yellow Spring!"

The huge torrent reappeared, rushing straight towards Prince Yan with majestic power.

"How come this kid is still so strong? He can still do this kind of moves, he must be a monster."

boom!
To be continued...