If Prince Xiang and his men really had the strength to fight, then it would be okay if they had some strength. With this level of strength, they were not even as good as Bi Xiangrong. Ye Lin really couldn't figure out what he was trying to gain.
"Okay, after all, we are still princes. There is no deep hatred between each other. There is no need for us to kill you. Hand over the copper beads and you can go."
Leng Meiying spoke, how could Prince Xiang dare to say anything more? It was obviously the first time he encountered such a situation. He handed over the copper beads tremblingly, and then Ye Lin kicked him in the buttocks.
He was kicked and flew more than ten meters away.
Ye Lin didn't want to kill such a person, for fear of getting his hands dirty.
Prince Xiang had already been captured. Except for the one who was picked by Su Qi to practice, the others had all been captured and handed over their copper beads one after another.
There is really no suspense in this battle, and the gap in strength between the two sides is quite large.
Apart from anything else, if it was Leng Meiying who took action, then these people together wouldn't be enough to beat him up.
Soon, the battle between Su Qi and Su Qi also came to an end. The master, who knew that the situation was over, had no courage to continue fighting. Su Qi kicked him in the chest with a soaring kick, and the bones were almost broken.
A terrible depression.
Naturally, the defeated ones surrendered their copper beads in humiliation. This time, no one from Hanshilin was too harsh. Although everyone from the Tianxiang Empire was more or less injured, none of them were killed.
Compared with the methods of the Biyan Dynasty or the Tianxiang Empire, the methods of Han Shilin are already quite gentle.
Hundreds of people, with their faces turning green and red, were standing beside Prince Xiang, like a group of defeated roosters.
Now the exchange war between the three empires has basically come to an end, and the three days have almost come to an end.
Now, except for Bixiangrong and others whose whereabouts are unknown, everyone from Hanshilin to Tianxiang Empire is just waiting for their respective masters to come and meet them.
There were still a few hours before noon, and everyone in Han Shilin, led by Leng Meiying, was preparing to go outside to hunt some more magic cores, but at this moment, something happened again.
The problem was with the dead monsters. Just when Leng Meiying and the others were about to climb over the corpses of the monsters and reach the valley, the corpses of the monsters suddenly exploded.
From the exploded corpse, streaks of silver light flew out in the shape of a galaxy and headed towards Leng Meiying and his party.
The scope, intensity, and control of these murderers' assassinations were simply beyond everyone's expectations.
Leng Meiying was also careless. She did not expect that she and others would be suddenly attacked just after they won.
In the final analysis, Leng Meiying still trusted Yin Nong and the others too much.
Yin Nong once said that this was a huge arena opened by the three empires. Even if students from the three empires came here, they had to go through the hands of Yin Nong and the other three academy masters.
Now, both the Biyan Dynasty and the Tianxiang Empire have been defeated. Leng Meiying did not expect that there would be someone carrying out a sneak attack at this time.
With her current skills, when a ray of silver light flew out, she had already exploded and smashed the silver light together with the two beside it. The people behind the silver light groaned in pain.
The sound, like broken leather and lint, soared into the sky.
