His face is fair, his appearance is extraordinary, his clothes are luxurious, and his temperament is outstanding. He looks like a prince from an aristocratic family, but if the nobles of Yan country saw him, they would be shocked.

Because he is Prince Yan!

The Xia Kingdom has geniuses, and the Yan Kingdom also has geniuses. Prince Yan is the most powerful genius in recent years. It is already the early stage of the Yang Realm, and he is already regarded as the top genius in the surrounding countries.

And the fighting power is even more astonishing, but at the age of twenty-three, he has already suppressed the entire young generation of the Yan Kingdom, which is unfathomable.

"Rumors are just rumors after all. I thought he was a bloody man, but he was a piece of trash who could only shrink up."

Next to him, another young man as strong as a calf said disdainfully.

He was wearing cloth clothes, his clothes were bulging with muscles like a horned dragon, and he had a strong temperament.

This person also has a long history. He is the most powerful genius in the barbarian country. He has reached the pinnacle of body training and is said to be a genius who can catch up with the ancestors of the barbarian country.

Not far away, a young man in black also shook his head, his mood waning.

He is the prince of Daliang Kingdom. Like Xia Longyuan, he has obtained a quota, and his strength is also terrifying. He once killed a strong man in the middle stage of Yang Realm.

The most powerful prodigy of the Three Kingdoms, who considers themselves no less than anyone else, came to the capital a few days ago just to see the rumored Su Wen. If given a chance, they would definitely fight with him to prove his martial arts.

But in the end, they were greatly disappointed. King Khan did not show up even when he was on the verge of death. How could such a cowardly man be worthy of their action?

"There are very few people in the world who can compete with Prince Yan. Even if Su Wen appears, he will not be a match for His Highness."

Next to Prince Yan, an old servant said that he highly praised him.

He is an aide to Prince Yan, and he has witnessed with his own eyes that His Highness has been invincible among his peers since his childhood. When he was a young man, he dominated the Yan Kingdom and was defeated by countless enemies.

No one has ever been his rival.

Prince Yan smiled lightly, his temperament was proud.

"Since Su Wen can't retreat, he is no longer qualified to fight with us. This trip is over. Let the three of us fight!"

The tough young man laughed loudly, and the young man in black in the distance was also filled with fighting spirit.

They are all geniuses. There are many young heroes from the surrounding countries. They have all fought. They are invincible and have few opponents.

Not only they, who were from foreign countries, but also many warriors who came here to see Su Wen were disappointed when they saw that Su Wen had not shown up yet.

Now that they saw King Khan fighting bloody battles with hundreds of thousands of troops to protect Suwen, they were even more disgusted with him and lost their favor.

"This half-month period is just a joke! Now it seems that the rumors about Su Wen are mostly false! The talk about killing King Wu and defeating King Zhennan are all false!"

"King Wu and King Zhennan are princes of the same generation. They once led an army to kill an army of foreign kings. A young boy actually defeated them? How ridiculous!"

"I don't even dare to show up now. How can a person who is as timid as a mouse have such incredible strength? Poor King Khan will protect him to the death, it is really not worth it!"

Outside the capital, countless people were filled with resentment and expressed their dissatisfaction.

They had traveled thousands of miles just to witness the half-month appointment. After all, the rumored Su Wen was too dazzling, but now that they were here, no one had the guts to show up.

How can this be accepted?

It was even more unbearable to see King Khan, Marquis Jianling and others fighting in the battlefield.

On Purple Mountain, the fighting was fierce, and the war became more and more fierce. The Han army had been forced to the top of the mountain and was almost dead.

At the same time, on the city tower, the old emperor in a black gold dragon robe frowned. Next to him, Zhou Dongtian, in a purple robe, was as calm as water, sitting beside the coffee table indifferently.

Two old servants of Nirvana stood with their hands tied, highlighting their dignity.

"Xia Yunshen, it seems that you made a miscalculation about that boy. His sixth uncle and his relatives are not taken into consideration by him. I'm afraid they have escaped now."

Zhou Dongtian looked at the killings on Purple Mountain with an indifferent expression.

In Great Xia, all those who dared to call the old emperor by his first name were killed, but obviously, Zhou Dongtian, the ninth son of King Lanling, was not among them.

The Tianyun Kingdom is the Great Xia Kingdom, and no matter how high the old emperor's status is, he cannot compare with Zhou Dongtian.

"If he doesn't show up, I will massacre his entire clan! Everything related to him will be destroyed!"

The old emperor replied with a sinister voice and a trace of unconcealable anger in his eyes.

In his opinion, Su Wen was already in his pocket. Now that the cooked duck was about to fly away, how could he not be angry?

"Haha, is it related to him? It seems like your son has a close friendship with that kid."

Zhou Dongtian glanced into the distance with great interest.

As for Su Wen, he was in no hurry to solve it. He couldn't escape from his grasp. This trip solved the problem of the Sky Demon. Before leaving, he naturally couldn't return empty-handed.

Maybe you can find something good in the Xia Kingdom's treasure house.

The old emperor followed his gaze and saw several figures standing on the city wall in the distance, their eyes fixed on Purple Mountain.

Those people were none other than the eldest prince Xia Boyuan, King Qi, Qi Wuchen and others.

Seeing Xia Boyuan's nervous look, the old emperor's face sank.

Xia Boyuan had a close relationship with Su Wen. If the prince had not been deposed and the other princes had not lived up to their expectations, he would have deposed him and expelled him from the capital long ago.

He had been under house arrest before, and Xia Boyuan was released this time just to let him see Su Wen's tragic death with his own eyes!

"Friendship is worthless in the eyes of those in power. The strong are respected. I think he will understand after seeing Su Wen being killed!"

The old emperor said calmly, covering up the anger in his eyes.

"Xia's army is too weak. Let's end it here. I will track that kid myself. No matter how far he goes to the ends of the world, he will not be able to escape from my grasp."

Zhou Dongtian said calmly.

He offended the Lanling Palace and his niece's curse has not yet been resolved. How could he let Su Wen go?

The old emperor nodded. In the eyes of the Xia people, he was supreme, but in the eyes of Zhou Dongtian, he was nothing.

"Su Wen, Su Wen, you better show up, you are the key to my climb to the top!"

The old emperor glanced at Zhou Dongtian gloomily, and then looked at the Purple Mountain with extremely cold eyes.

If he takes Su Wen's body, it is not impossible to surpass Zhou Dongtian and reach the height of Tianyun Kingdom in time!

As long as Su Wen’s body is taken away!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, walked out in one step, flew straight into the air, and headed straight for the Purple Mountain.

"Royal brother, it's time to end!"

The old emperor's voice was like thunder, shaking the world in all directions. He walked through the air at an incredible speed, like a god.

He punched out, causing the heaven and earth to be dented, and the Han army collapsed on a large scale on Purple Mountain. They howled miserably and corpses lay everywhere.

King Khan, who originally had the upper hand in the fight with the black-robed puppet, was hit in the chest, coughing up blood, and then flew backwards with a face like gold paper.

"Long live your Majesty!"

This scene inspired hundreds of thousands of troops and made countless people outside the capital sigh.

The heroic generation of the Khans is about to come to an end.

At the end of the world, several figures came on horseback, speeding like lightning, heading towards the Purple Mountain.
Chapter completed!