"Ah!" An angry roar resounded throughout the world, the earth exploded, and the Holy Prince flew out.
He looked extremely embarrassed, with one arm hanging down and a deep pit sinking into his forehead, which was stepped on by Feng Jinghong.
The most fatal hole in his chest has been repaired, but his breath has become much weaker, and the golden hair all over his body has been dyed red with blood.
Obviously, it is already difficult for him to repair his injuries now.
Feng Jinghong looked down at him coldly, waving her sleeves to wipe away the blood on her forehead, revealing a smooth spot with no trace of injury at all.
"Suffer death!" Feng Jinghong shouted coldly, and rushed forward with the Heavenly Sword. The time for transforming the Three Pure Ones into one Qi is limited, so every one hacked to death counts!
Just at this moment, there was a rumble in the distance, flags were flying on the horizon, a powerful army appeared, and the eight divine generals had arrived!
"Beep!" There was a phoenix cry, and Huang Xudao's figure appeared in the clouds. Then a blue light flashed, and Huo Qizi brother and sister also arrived.
"Sons of God, we are coming!" the Eight Divine Generals shouted.
The Emperor's prince was kidnapped before, but it frightened them. If anything happened to the descendants of God, they would not be able to face their ancestors after their death!
Brother and sister Huang Xudao and Huo Qizi were also anxious and angry. They were not really concerned about the life and safety of Prince Tian, but they were concerned about their own face.
Today's battle can be said to have attracted worldwide attention. If they were four against three and one of them was killed, wouldn't it look like they are incompetent?
The eight divine generals and the three ancient princes' daughters rushed over in a hurry, fearing that Feng Jinghong would be killed if they were too late.
But when they got closer, they were all dumbfounded.
The battle in front of them was indeed as tragic as they expected, but the situation was completely opposite.
The Prince of Heaven, who was beaten violently by three opponents in turn before, and his performance was in a mess, is now extremely powerful, like a god descending to earth, beating three opponents by himself!
Ye Fan was forced back by the two incarnations, while the Holy Prince was covered in blood and could only barely parry.
As for the human emperor, it was even worse. He was almost pressed to the ground and rubbed, half of his life was lost.
"This..." Huo Qizi was stunned, and Huo Lin'er's mouth opened into an O shape. Huang Xudao, who was always calm, couldn't help but rub his eyes vigorously, suspecting that he was hallucinating.
They haven't seen each other for a while. What happened? Did the Emperor take the elixir?
"The Son of God is Mighty!" the Eight God Generals roared with joy. In their eyes, as the descendants of the Supreme God,
No matter how outrageous the Emperor's behavior is, it is reasonable.
In other words, it is normal to perform unbelievably well. However, his previous performance was more or less unworthy of the aura of "Son of God".
"His Royal Highness the Heavenly Prince's cultivation seems to be a bit stronger than before. Could it be that he made another breakthrough in the battle?" A Half-Saint asked doubtfully.
"This is the only possibility. Look at His Highness' current state. His anger is like a blazing fire and his fighting spirit is soaring into the sky! It's obvious that he has defeated his inner demons and stabilized his Taoist heart." Another half-saint said.
"It seems that our choice is correct. His Highness the Heavenly Prince's talent and qualifications are truly unparalleled in the world. Once awakened, no one in the world can match him!" The half-saint who spoke before said, stroking his beard, and the others nodded in agreement.
"Looking at the current battle situation, His Highness the Emperor's victory has been determined. Do we still want to take action?"
"Let's go together and end the battle as soon as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams!"
"Son of God, we are here to help you!" The Eight Divine Generals and some half-saints from the ancient tribes who came to help rushed to the battlefield.
Huo Qizi also wanted to follow, but was held back by his sister.
He looked at Huo Lin'er in confusion, but saw her shaking her head and looking at the battlefield with an incomprehensible look:
"Brother, don't worry, let's take a look..."
Huo Qizi was stunned for a moment, then understood, and looked at Feng Jinghong who was showing off his power on the battlefield with complex eyes.
Huang Xudao, who had just stepped out half a foot, noticed their movements and stepped back after a slight hesitation.
Feng Jinghong took in everything, glanced coldly at the three ancient princes' children, and shouted:
"Everyone, step back and seize the formation for me!"
"Yes, Your Highness!" The eight divine generals took the order and surrounded the battlefield tightly.
Feng Jinghong took a quick glance and saw that only a few hundred people were left in the originally endless army of eight divine generals, and the rest were all lost in this battle.
Even though the losses were so heavy, they did not complain at all and still looked at them enthusiastically, with only expectation and reverence in their eyes!
Seeing the army that had suffered heavy losses, Feng Jinghong felt sad in her heart, her murderous intent boiled over, and she struck out even more fiercely!
Click! Jizi's mirror was smashed to pieces by Feng Jinghong, and then a violent storm of attacks fell on him.
After a sudden tremor, Jizi lay in a deep pit without moving, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.
On the other side, many new wounds were added to the monkey's body, and the blood gurgled more and more, turning him into a blood monkey.
Splitting the iron bar with one knife, Feng Jinghong kicked the monkey away and crashed into the tower on more than a dozen hills.
"Regardless of physical constitution, bloodline, or scriptures and secret skills, I am better than you. Why do you fight with me?" Feng Jinghong looked down at the monkey from above.
Bang! The monkey threw away the earth and rocks on his body, raised his head and stared at Feng Jinghong coldly:
"It's just relying on the shadow of my father's generation. What does a few external objects mean? What my father left to me is the whole world and infinite possibilities!"
"Hey!" Feng Jinghong was full of disdain.
"It's just that I died too early and didn't have time to arrange my funeral arrangements. It's so fresh and refined..."
"You are looking for death!" The monkey was furious and came up with the stick again.
For him, the most unacceptable thing is for someone to insult his father, the Holy Emperor Douzhan.
However, it was a pity that the anger could not increase his strength, and after only a few rounds, he was beaten into the ground by Feng Jinghong again.
"I'm just telling the truth. Even with his little strength, he wants to become a warrior immortal in this world. He overestimates his own abilities!" Feng Jinghong continued to stimulate the monkey's nerves.
"I'll kill you!" The monkey's eyes were spitting fire, with murderous intent soaring into the sky.
When they fought again, he allowed Feng Jinghong to hit him on the shoulder with a palm knife, then moved his arm and firmly clasped one of Feng Jinghong's arms.
Then he ignored the falling sword and hit Feng Jinghong's Tianling Cap hard with his stick.
Staring into Feng Jinghong's eyes, the monkey's eyes were full of madness. He didn't believe that with the temperament of the Prince of Heaven, he really wasn't afraid of death!
The swords and sticks intertwined and each fell down.
After all, Monkey could not see the panic in Feng Jinghong's eyes, there was only deep ridicule in them.
Buzz! The black stick in his hand trembled violently and hit him in the face uncontrollably.
The Secret of Military Characters! Use the enemy's weapon to repay the other person's body!
The monkey was frightened and quickly grasped the weapon with all his strength.
The next second, the bright sword from the sky fell.
The monkey tried his best to avoid the most deadly head, and then the blade cut across his chest and abdomen, and blood sprayed everywhere!
This sword cut the monkey in half with just a hair. Even before the full attack was completed, the monkey had completely lost its fighting power and fell from the clouds helplessly.
Waving her sleeves to sweep away the drifting blood mist, Feng Jinghong's voice was full of disdain: "You are worthy of trading your life with me?"