Who is so bold as to rob His Highness the Crown Prince's trophies?
A moment.
All eyes were focused on this figure that suddenly appeared.
Wearing a black robe, his true face cannot be seen clearly.
This fisherman is none other than Jun Wushuang!
Mo Fenglie possesses the Holy Storm Body. If it is devoured and refined, his Devouring Demonic Body will definitely be able to break through to the realm of Dacheng.
How could Jun Wushuang miss such an opportunity.
As for whether he would offend Jiang Rulong, he didn't care at all.
"It's that mysterious man in black robe!"
Everyone was shocked when they saw Jun Wushuang.
The name of the mysterious black-robed man has long been spread throughout the tombs.
Both members of the Daqian Dynasty and disciples of the Black Demon Sect have deep memories of him.
No one expected that after Mo Feng Lie fell, he would actually jump out.
"Owner!"
Among the people present, only Ye Xiao knew Jun Wushuang's true identity.
But he didn't expect that Jun Wushuang would actually dare to face Jiang Rulong.
That was the existence that killed Mo Feng Lie with one shot!
This is simply incredible!
"Ant, who gave you the courage to rob my prince's things?"
Jiang Rulong stared at Jun Wushuang coldly, anger emerging from his eyes.
Among the people present, Mo Feng Lie was the only one who could make him a little interested.
As for other people, in his eyes, they are no different than ants.
This man in black robe had previously helped Mo Feng Lie detoxify him, and now he was helping Mo Feng Lie collect his body.
In his opinion, this is the way to die!
"Hand over Mo Feng Lie's body, and I can keep your whole body intact!"
Jiang Rulong stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dragon-patterned golden scale gun returned to his hand.
At this time, although he had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, he was still injured.
But killing a disciple of the Black Demon Cult is no more difficult than crushing an ant.
"This guy who is pretending to be a ghost dares to go against my great dynasty. Hand over the body quickly, and then kneel in front of the prince to admit his mistake."
"If you persist in your stubbornness, today next year will be your death anniversary!"
"Don't even think about escaping. You won't be able to escape even if you have wings today!"
The third prince yelled in a fake tone.
Even Mo Fenglie was dead, so he didn't think Jun Wushuang had the ability to fight against Jiang Rulong.
The disciples of the Black Demon Sect will all die.
The opportunities in the tomb all belong to them.
"Noisy!"
Jun Wushuang snorted coldly and slapped him away.
Immediately, spiritual energy was released, and he was slapped hard on the third prince's face.
Snapped!
The third prince was beaten to pieces, and he screamed and fell to the ground.
A month ago, Jun Wushuang was unable to defeat the third prince.
But now, Jun Wushuang is at the sixth level of the Heavenly Realm. He can kill a mere third prince with just one hand.
hiss!
Everyone took a breath of cold air.
No one expected that this man in black robe would be so arrogant and slap the third prince directly in front of Jiang Rulong.
This slap not only slapped the face of the third prince, but also slapped the face of the Daqian Dynasty.
As the crown prince of Daqian, how could Jiang Rulong tolerate such a thing?
"You ant, how dare you hit the prince's people!"
Violent anger burst out from Jiang Rulong's body.
Like a volcano erupting, it brings disaster and destroys everything.
"It's over, it's over, His Highness the Crown Prince is really angry, this man in black robe is dead!"
"He deserves it. Whoever made him so arrogant, not only snatched His Highness the Crown Prince's trophies, but also slapped the Third Prince. Such a person should be cut into pieces."
"Die, Mo Feng Lie deserves to die, this man in black robe deserves to die, and everyone in the Black Demon Sect deserves to die!"
Seeing Jiang Rulong angry, everyone trembled.
But on the Black Demon Sect's side, there was no one to help Jun Wushuang.
Because they all know that Jun Wushuang is not a disciple of the Black Demon Sect, but joined halfway.
"die!"
The word "death" contains overwhelming murderous intent.
Jiang Rulong was seen holding a dragon-patterned golden scale spear in his hand, and stabbed it directly.
Whoosh!
The golden spear light cut through the sky, like an arrow leaving the string. It was incredibly fast and appeared in front of Jun Wushuang in an instant.
With Jiang Rulong's strength, this shot is enough to instantly kill an average powerful person in the feudal realm.
Although Jun Wushuang was strong, he had to use all his strength to block this shot.
But at this time.
Jun Wushuang, however, stood there, not dodging or hiding, and showing no signs of taking action, as if he had been frightened.
"Hahaha, it made me laugh so hard. I thought he was some kind of powerful person, but he turned out to be an idiot, and he was actually frightened out of his wits by His Highness the Crown Prince."
Seeing Jun Wushuang motionless, the fifth prince burst out laughing with sarcasm on his face.
Others also had the same mentality, thinking that Jun Wushuang was looking for death.
when!
A sharp and harsh sound of metal and metal sounded.
I saw the dragon-patterned golden scale gun flying out at a faster speed and directly piercing a stone palace.
This sudden scene surprised everyone.
Jiang Rulong's pupils suddenly shrank, staring intently in front of Jun Wushuang.
I saw a tall figure in front of Jun Wushuang.
It’s the Nether Poison Emperor!
However, at this time, the Bagua sealing talisman on the Nether Poison Emperor's body had disappeared, and it was free again.
"How can this be?"
Seeing the Nether Poison Emperor helping Jun Wushuang block this fatal shot, everyone was stunned.
Isn’t Mo Feng Lie dead?
The Bronze Throne is still far away, how on earth did he do it.
Jiang Rulong's pupils suddenly shrank and he stared at Jun Wushuang.
"It turns out that Mo Feng Lie is also a cover. The Black Demon Sect's real trump card this time is you!"
Jiang Rulong misunderstood.
But Jun Wushuang did not explain.
Since there is a misunderstanding, let this misunderstanding continue.
Whoosh!
Jun Wushuang stretched out his hand and made a move.
Suddenly the bronze throne roared over and landed under him.
Without hesitation, Jun Wushuang sat on it directly.
Suddenly, a demonic power ten times more powerful than Mo Fenglie burst out from Jun Wushuang's body.
this moment.
In the eyes of everyone, Jun Wushuang seemed to be a high and invincible demon king. His demonic power was so overwhelming that he was unparalleled in the world. With a thought, the world collapsed and the stars shattered with a glance.
A feeling of humility and insignificance emerged in everyone's hearts.
Plop!
Everyone couldn't bear this demonic power, and they knelt down directly on the ground and paid homage to Jun Wushuang.
It seems that Jun Wushuang is the unparalleled demon king who controls the demon world and commands all demons!
This demonic power was so strong that Jiang Rulong even looked gloomy.
He mobilized the dragon-blood holy body with all his strength and used the dragon's power to barely resist the demonic power.
"I am a true dragon, and I shall kill all enemies!"
Jiang Rulong was as arrogant as a dragon, how could he give in? At this moment, he roared loudly, and the Dragon Blood Sacred Body was activated to the extreme.