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Chapter 844 The Peak Showdown

Everyone's hearts trembled slightly, even though they had known for a long time that there were many battles between the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Dragon Alliance in the Immortal Domain.

But they have always been small-scale, and collisions with low realms, even in the realm of immortals, rarely occur. The reason is very simple. The battles between high realm people have too much impact, and no one force can easily withstand that.

cost.

But this time it was different. In the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, the third prince appeared in person, and the Immortal Lord had more than a dozen people. They flew in the air with great momentum and landed directly outside the restaurant where the Twin Cities Holy Dragon Alliance was located.

"Surround this place." The third prince arrived and immediately ordered.

"Yes!" Several immortal figures from the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty stepped out and surrounded the wine floor.

The third prince did not issue an attack order. The reason was simple. He was not absolutely sure that he could kill the people of the Holy Dragon Alliance. After all, Bu Feng was still there.

He had people encircle this place with only one purpose, which was to intercept and kill Chu Yan as soon as he went down the Demon Mountain.

"Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, what do you mean?" Being suddenly surrounded and suppressed, the disciples of the Holy Dragon Alliance were naturally angry, and several immortal figures from the alliance appeared.

"What do I mean? My last brother and Dong He's younger brother died in the Demon Mountain, and it was your Holy Dragon Alliance disciples who did it. Aren't you ready to give an explanation?" The third prince's voice was cold, mixed with a strong anger.

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When the forces from all sides heard this, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Are Huaqing Dynasty and Donghe dead?

If it is true as the third prince said, then the matter is probably really serious, and it is no wonder that the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty is so angry.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, this is the Yaochi Immortal Palace." At this moment, a holy voice came from the distance. It was the purple-robed Immortal of the Yaochi Immortal Palace. She was dressed in purple and looked as glorious as a saint.

"Senior Zishan, the demon mountain has descended on the Yaochi Immortal Palace. As an orthodox member of the Immortal Realm, our Huaqing Immortal Dynasty does not want to see the Yaochi Immortal Palace threatened by demonic beasts. We came to help out of good intentions. But now, some people are not keeping their guard.

The rule is, if you want to kill the prince of the Immortal Dynasty on the Demon Mountain, do you want me to intervene?" The third prince looked at the Purple Shirt Immortal Lord coldly, not at all polite.

"I have inquired from my disciples. On the Monster Mountain, it was Hua Qingmo and Dong He who attacked Chu Yan first. Moreover, Dong He died among the monsters, and Hua Qingmo's death was not witnessed by anyone."

The Purple Shirt Immortal Master frowned slightly and said.

"I will find out the truth of the matter, but before that, no one from the Holy Dragon Alliance is allowed to leave." The third prince nodded slightly and said extremely domineeringly.

"Boom!" The disciples of the Holy Dragon Alliance were immediately angry, but there was nothing they could do.

But unfortunately, the other party is the third prince. He became famous in the Immortal Realm many years ago. His current level is that of a superior Immortal Lord, half a step to the level of Immortal Emperor.

There was even a legend that the current third prince was invincible in the Immortal Realm.

"You'd better get out now before I'm angry." But at this moment, a lazy voice suddenly came from inside the restaurant, and countless people's eyes froze. That voice was him.

Hearing this, the third prince was not surprised, but seemed to be somewhat prepared. He raised his head slightly and looked through the air, landing on a very remote room: "Bu Chuanfa, there have been rumors for a long time that a disciple of the Dragon Alliance, Immortal

Yu Wushuang, you refused the last time we asked for a fight, and today I want to learn a lesson."

After saying this, the third prince raised his hand, and suddenly, a dazzling light appeared on his finger, shot through the air, and hit the wooden house directly.

Everyone immediately looked around, and saw that the brilliance came, creating a storm, and the wooden house was immediately shattered into Sumeru. But the next moment, many people's eyes narrowed, and they saw under the brilliance, there was a strong sword.

My mind roared, turning into a defensive shield. I let the brilliance strangle me, but I remained unmoved.

Under that sword intent, there was a figure in red. He was still sitting on a stone bench, holding a wine glass in his hand. He drank lightly and then put the wine glass down.

"Boom!" The moment the wine glass fell, terrifying knife shadows suddenly rolled up around him. Those knife shadows seemed to be endless, rolling up a blood-colored light curtain, directly penetrating the void, and slashing towards the body of the third prince.

"Bang!" The third prince raised his hand and turned it into a huge handprint, which contained the roar of the true dragon, directly shattering the sword light.

"This time, I'm really angry." Bu Fang was not surprised that his sword intention was blocked. The third prince was from his generation, and he became famous many years before him, so he naturally had some strength.

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Immediately, he stood up slowly, wrapped his red robe tightly, and leaped over directly. His pace seemed very slow, but in a moment, he was at the center of the storm, playing chess with the third prince.

The twin cities immediately became quiet, and all forces held their breath.

The reason is very simple. The two people in front of me can be said to be representatives of a certain era in the fairyland.

In the Immortal Realm, the peak existence.

"Are you finally willing to accept the challenge?" The third prince's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Bu Fangfeng. He is the third prince of the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty and the strongest person among the Immortal Lord generation. He has always been curious about what happened in the Immortal Realm.

Zhong and Bu are equally famous, but there has never been a battle between the two.

"Senior brother is indeed right. With a low level, it is always easy to be looked down upon by others." Bu Wen sighed, why did the other party challenge him? The reason is very simple, because he is of a low level and is only an immortal. Look at Mo Wen again.

, why no one challenges?

"Are you sure you want to fight? Don't you regret it?" Bu Fangfang hesitated and asked again.

"Disciples of the Dragon Alliance, are you afraid?" the third prince said proudly. Even though Bu Ming has become famous very quickly over the years, he is still confident that he will not be defeated in the realm of Immortal Lord.

"Alas!" Bu Fangfang sighed. When he went out, his senior brother told him to keep a low profile... But this time, I really don't blame him.

Bu Fangfang stopped talking nonsense and stretched out his hand. In the restaurant in the distance, there was a slight trembling sound, and then a bloody knife flew out.

Following the knife, suddenly, a streak of blood appeared on the sky, like a blood stain. Many people trembled in their hearts. When they looked up, the blood knife seemed to have cut a bloody hole in the sky.

Like, it cannot be healed, God is like this, what will happen if this knife falls on someone?

The third prince looked up and became slightly solemn. When he became famous, Bu Fangfang was just a casual cultivator, but the latter caught up later. To this day, there is a vague tendency to surpass him in the Immortal Realm. This

This is something he can't tolerate, and he can use today's battle to prove his truth.

"Behead!" The third prince offered a golden dragon spear and raised it high. Immediately, he was surrounded by real dragons, making him like a human emperor.

The next moment, those real dragons flew out wildly, and he rushed out with a golden dragon spear, like a dragon master, stabbing the walking stream with countless brilliance.

"Let me see whether your sword is stronger or my gun is sharper." The third prince was extremely confident.

Feeling the shadows of spears flying across the sky, Bu Feng stepped out and rushed towards the nine heavens. He did not choose to fight the third prince in the twin cities, because the impact of an immortal-level confrontation was too strong. If he had no scruples,

Some of the younger generations here will definitely be affected by this.

His figure soared upwards, and after reaching a certain height, the blood knife in his hand flew up, and endless blood light bloomed, like blood flowers, and those real dragons were immediately cut off by the light of the knife.

Many juniors couldn't help but wonder, is this a battle at the level of an immortal? It's too scary.

Of course, they didn't know that they were not the only ones who were shocked, there were also many immortal figures present, and they felt equally unfair in their hearts.

As immortals, they can better feel the essence and true meaning of that powerful power.

Under the sword's will, the third prince did not panic. His body still stood there. The picture of the country's soldiers was unfolded, and countless weapons immediately came out. He stood there in the air, as if one person was pointing the country and leading thousands of people.

Thousands of troops and horses galloped out.

Bu Fangchang glanced at the thousands of weapons with a cold look. Then he raised his hand slightly and struck out a knife at an extremely slow speed. The knife came out so slowly that the people watching lost their patience, but this knife...

But it is extremely profound, as if it has penetrated deeply into everyone's heart.

"Under the Immortal Lord, close your eyes!" As if he had realized something, an Immortal Lord figure in the Holy Academy ordered. Many disciples were puzzled, but the next moment, their expressions changed in shock. As the sword shadow fell, they

I just felt as if I was sinking, as if my soul was being swept up by the light of the sword and being carried into hell.

"Poof!" Just this one sword made people in the Immortal Realm vomit blood. Many people who saw the light of the sword screamed and felt their eyes sting, as if they were burned by the scorching sun.

When the sword light fell, even the third prince showed a hint of horror and retreated sharply. However, the speed of the sword light was faster. In the blink of an eye, it cut through thousands of miles. There was an irreversible gap between heaven and earth. Bang

With a sound, the third prince was struck by the sword, and there was an unparalleled bloody hole on his chest, which was as deep as the bone.

"this……"

In the Twin Cities, everyone from all sides was speechless. This battle was so brilliant. It could be said to be a phenomenal battle in the Immortal Realm, the strongest battle.

The third prince's body flew out upside down and fell to the ground with a thud. Rows of towers collapsed and shattered. But the next moment, he immediately stood up and stood in the sky again.

"The Dragon Alliance is indeed a magical place." The third prince said coldly. His words were vaguely acknowledging the Dragon Alliance. But the next moment, his aura was different. Behind him, a round of virtual reality appeared.

The shadow, that shadow, seemed to be an imperial figure, turned golden. As the shadow appeared, the aura of the third prince climbed infinitely, and vaguely, there was even an artistic conception of being above the sky.

"But today, the legend will be broken!"


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