The sudden appearance of the giant python not only shocked the powerful Yan tribe, but Jiang Zhi, who was trying his best to suppress Gao Zhe, also noticed it immediately and turned around to look over.
However, the speed of the snake god was so fast that Jiang Zhi had just become vigilant. With a flick of his head, the snake god who was left in mid-air had already broken through the barrier of space and entered the realm of the true gods where Jiang Zhi and Gao Zhe were. With the infusion of the snake god's will, this dimensional space becomes wider and the spiritual energy surges.
"Hiss!"
Without saying any nonsense, the snake god flicked his tail, and thousands of afterimages appeared in the world, whipping towards Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi's expression changed, and he had no choice but to give up the opportunity to destroy Gao Zhe in one go. With a turn of the scepter in his hand, a golden ripple spread around him.
Dang!
The swinging snake tail collided with the golden ripples, making a dull sound like a bell.
After getting a chance to breathe, Gao Zhe moved and came thousands of meters away, and began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy around him to replenish his own consumption.
The injuries on his body, especially the hideous wound on his chest and abdomen that had just been penetrated by the destructive energy, also began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is not a magical spell, nor is it even the effect of elixirs, but the amazing vitality of the prince himself.
Shen Qian had long heard that in the realm of a prince, as long as there is enough time, even "rebirth of a broken limb" is just a piece of cake.
Now that he could see the prince's magic with his own eyes, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhi with even more eager eyes.
"God of Mangshan, do you want to be an enemy of our Yan clan?"
Jiang Zhi naturally couldn't let Gao Zhe recover, but no matter how angry he roared, the snake god turned a deaf ear. The thousand-meter-long snake tail firmly blocked Jiang Zhi within an inch, and he could not get close to Gao Zhe at all.
Zhe.
Shen Qian, who was always paying attention to the battle situation, also sighed secretly.
In fact, the Snake God has only just broken through to the realm of princes, but compared to Gao Zhe who relied on time conch to temporarily reach the realm of princes, the strength of the Snake God is undoubtedly much stronger.
King Yan Jiang Zhi has been in the realm of princes for thousands of years, but he can't gain the slightest upper hand in front of the snake god, and there is even a faint tendency to be suppressed.
And Shen Qian knew that the snake god at least had one powerful trump card that he had not yet used.
That is...its unique "Tao" among the primitive gods.
In this short moment, Gao Zhe's aura had returned to its peak. Naturally, the situation that Shen Qian could see was clear to him. Without any hesitation, as a thousand-foot-long sword light fell from the sky and the earth, the man holding two swords
Gao Zhe's body flashed and he rejoined the battle.
Boom! Boom!
Space cracks appeared in patches in the melee of the three powerful princes, and occasionally felt the aura of destruction overflowing from them. Even Shen Qian couldn't help but be speechless.
With one against two, King Yan Jiang Zhi fell into an absolute disadvantage almost instantly.
"Get out!"
Jiang Zhi, who finally couldn't hold on any longer, didn't know what secret technique he had used. His aura suddenly became several times stronger in an instant. The staff in his hand was lifted a little higher. The fierce energy not only repeled the snake god, but Gao Zhe's swords fell from his hands.
The whole person also vomited blood and flew out.
After taking a moment to breathe, Jiang Zhi's face turned gloomy. He suddenly looked around at the void between heaven and earth, and then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.
Wow!
In Shen Qian's astonished gaze, two black chains tens of meters thick and countless thousands of meters long were revealed from the void above Yancheng. The two chains went straight to the ground, and at the end of the other end,
Hold it firmly in Jiang Zhi's hands.
As Jiang Zhi pulled hard, as the soil collapsed, two figures tightly bound by chains broke out from the ground.
The two men, one old and one young, had disheveled hair, extremely gray faces, and extremely weak aura.
But after just a brief perception, Shen Qian couldn't help but change his face.
Just because although these two people have broken auras, they are clearly genuine princes and powerful men.
While Shen Qian was wondering how Jiang Zhi could imprison two powerful princes underground, and his intention of pulling them out at this time, some strong men from the Yan clan not far away let out a series of exclamations of surprise.
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"Third uncle!"
"There is also the seventh uncle..."
"Didn't you say that the two of them were in seclusion? How could they be imprisoned underground!"
Those shocked shouts also helped Shen Qian clarify his clues.
It turns out that these two people are also strong men of the Yan clan, and they sound to be quite senior.
No wonder... Shen Qian was surprised before. As one of the five core clans of the human race, the Yan clan only has one prince, King Yan?
Even though alchemy is the foundation of the Yan clan, its overall strength is too poor.
Unexpectedly, it turned out that the other two princes were imprisoned underground.
Shen Qian didn't know why Jiang Zhi did this, but I'm afraid there must be some kind of shady secret, otherwise the other strong men of the Yan clan wouldn't be so frightened.
"Jiang Li, Jiang Shen!"
Jiang Zhi ignored the strange looks from around him and just shouted at the two of them, "As the contemporary leader of the Yan tribe, I order you to take action immediately to help me drive away the foreign enemies!"
Jiang Zhi flicked his wrist, and the chains that originally tightly locked the two people's bodies became much looser. Although the restraints still existed, the auras of the two began to grow stronger at an alarming speed.
Just like a long drought encountering nectar, their skinny bodies began to become plump, and the terrifying aura unique to princes also began to spread.
But neither of them made any move, they just looked at Jiang Zhi coldly.
"Jiang Zhi, you suppressed the two of us underground for thousands of years, and now you still expect us to help you?"
The young man on the left said angrily.
"Dream!"
The old man on the right was more direct, saying two words contemptuously.
"So you two want to watch the Yan clan perish together with me?"
Jiang Zhi looked indifferent, and he suddenly threw the scepter in his hand into the air.
The scepter emitted an extremely bright light, and Jiang Zhi also opened his arms at the same time.
His body seemed to have turned into a black hole, and white mist shining with crystal light rolled in from all directions between the sky and the earth, constantly blending into his body.
"Stop!"
"You are crazy, how dare you combine the fate of the entire clan into one!"
Both Jiang Li and Jiang Shen's expressions changed drastically and they shouted angrily.
Shen Qian also narrowed his eyes.
Those white mist are condensed into the actual "luck".
The importance of luck to a clan is self-evident, but Jiang Zhi is frantically plundering the luck belonging to the entire Yan clan at this moment.
He is tying his own destiny to the fate of the Yan tribe, in order to force the two princes of the Yan tribe who were originally opposed to him to take action!
"If you don't take action, then the entire Yan Clan will be buried with me. You will be the biggest sinners of the Yan Clan!"
Jiang Zhi said with a wild smile.
"Asshole!"
Jiang Li and Jiang Shen tried to stop the gathering of luck, but it was useless.
The scepter in Jiang Zhi's hand is the symbol of the Yan clan's royal power and the order of inheritance. Even though Jiang Li and Jiang Shen are both powerful princes, the shackles of their status prevent them from carrying luck like Jiang Zhi.
Shen Qian frowned when he saw that Jiang Li and Jiang Shen were already struggling.
Once Jiang Li and Jiang Shen agree to take action, the situation will be reversed again, and Shen Qian is not worried about his own safety.
But just when he was about to get his "hard work", Shen Qian couldn't accept it.
Luck, luck...
Shen Qian muttered these two words, and suddenly his heart moved, as if he remembered something.
He turned over his hand and took out the calligraphy given by Emperor Yan. He moved and came to the sky above Yan City. At the same time, he shouted: "Where is Jiang Ming of the Yan tribe?"
Shen Qian's cry even used the power of "Tao" and instantly resounded throughout the world, overwhelming all sounds.
After a commotion among the crowd on the city wall below, a handsome young man stepped out of the air and stared at Shen Qian with some caution, "I am Jiang Ming, what do you want from me?"
"According to the order of Emperor Yan, the contemporary King Yan went against the grain and helped Zhou... well, he imposed excessive taxes and violated the ancestral precepts for his own selfish desires. This is not allowed by the laws of nature. He should dethrone the throne and drive out the Yan clan!"
Shen Qian said it smoothly for a while, but then he remembered that there was no so-called "King Zhou" in this era, and quickly changed his explanation.
Fortunately, no one paid attention to his slip of the tongue. In fact, after Shen Qian shouted, not only Jiang Li and Jiang Shen, but also Jiang Zhi, who was frantically plundering the Yan clan's luck, also looked over in shock after being stunned.
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"Jiang Zhi's third son, Jiang Ming, is talented and ambitious. He is a good choice to succeed to the throne. He will ascend the throne immediately and take over the order of the Yan clan!"
After Shen Qian finished shouting, he threw out Emperor Yan's handwriting.
Jiang Zhi, who was high in the air, was stunned for a short time, and couldn't help but sneer when he saw this, "It's so funny. Emperor Yan has been dead for thousands of years, so how can there be anything..."
But his sarcastic voice stopped abruptly just after he uttered a few words, and there was already a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Not only him, but all the strong men of the Yan clan stared blankly at the "Yan Emperor's handwriting" that suddenly burst into light in mid-air.
The handwriting, which was originally only about the length of an arm, grew to a length of a hundred meters in the storm, and the large golden characters on it were clearly visible.
Emperor Yan has handed down countless books, and his handwriting is very familiar to many people. Just by looking at it, many people have recognized that it is really the handwriting of Emperor Yan.
Not only that, those golden fonts suddenly formed an illusory figure after the brilliance shined, vaguely looking like Emperor Yan.
The illusive Emperor Yan didn't speak, and couldn't even feel his energy, but he came to the sluggish Jiang Ming with a smile, and then put a crown made of grass and trees on Jiang Ming's head.
Following Shennong's movements, the scepter standing above Jiang Zhi's head suddenly trembled violently, and then rose into the air amidst Jiang Zhi's unwilling roar and flew towards Jiang Ming.
At the same time, the luck that was constantly gathering towards Jiang Zhi also dissipated in an instant.
Seeing this, countless strong men from the Yan clan didn't know that the handwriting that carried the will of Emperor Yan was actually true!
Amidst the uproar, a few strong men from the Yan tribe were the first to react and knelt down to the stunned Jiang Ming.
Jiang Li and Jiang Shen turned their gazes filled with endless murderous intent to Jiang Zhi.
Jiang Zhi's face in the sky changed again and again, and then he suddenly turned around and escaped from the True God's Realm before the Snake God and Gao Zhe had time to stop him, and fled towards the distance.
"Brother Snake, stop him!"
How could Shen Qian let this hard-cooked duck fly? He quickly shouted.
The snake god roared, and his huge body disappeared instantly.
But although the snake god was fast, Jiang Zhi, who had used some life-saving magical power, was even faster. Just as he was about to disappear from sight, a faint sigh sounded between heaven and earth.
"For the sake of the overall situation, I cannot interfere in the internal affairs of the Yan Clan."
Accompanied by a sigh, a figure in black appeared silently on Jiang Zhi's path, "Jiang Zhi, this road is blocked."
The man in black waved his hand, and countless black winds gathered from the sky and the earth, condensed into a ten-thousand-meter-large hand, and fanned towards Jiang Zhi.
"Witch King, how dare you stop me!"
Jiang Zhi's angry and desperate roar resounded throughout the world.
This blow was not made by the man in black with all his strength, and it did not pose a fatal threat to him. However, in order to resist the blow, his figure was completely frozen.
In the confrontation between princes, this short second is enough to change too many things.
"Roar!"
In just this second, the snake god has already caught up.
What caught up was not only the snake god, but also Gao Zhe, who was holding two swords, and Jiang Li and Jiang Shen, who looked cold.
"Ah!"
No matter how hard Ren Jiangzhi struggled, he was finally reintroduced into the battle by the snake god wagging his tail.
Even if King You who blocked Jiang Zhi did not make another move, Jiang Zhi would still be one against four.
The dimensional battlefield was re-formed, and in it, Jiang Zhi, who was besieged by four princes and lost the support of his scepter, only had a short confrontation in one round, and his aura weakened, and he was already seriously injured.
After losing the help of the scepter, Jiang Zhi instantly turned into an ordinary prince. How could it be the combined power of three people and one snake?
"Poof!"
As the golden blood sprayed, Jiang Zhi, who was hit hard on the back by the snake's tail, lost the ability to resist, and fell from the air helplessly.
"Bring him back to the clan and let him taste what it's like to be suppressed underground!"
The young-looking Jiang Li said bitterly, and wanted to call Jiang Shen to come forward and capture Jiang Zhi.
Shen Qian, who had just been chasing after him, changed his face slightly when he heard this. Jiang Li and Jiang Shen were obviously still caring about the friendship between the same clans, and Shen Qian, who was so talented and helpful, was about to become a big grievance.
"Kill him!"
Immediately, Shen Qian sent a message to the Snake God and Gao Zhe without hesitation.
The Snake God and Shen Qian had a life-and-death friendship. Gao Zhe, not to mention, had already regarded Shen Qian as his "lord." Therefore, upon hearing this, the two of them sped up without hesitation, chasing after the fallen Jiang Zhi.
Past.
"No..."
Feeling the murderous intent, Jiang Zhidong shrank, and Jiang Li and Jiang Shen's reaction was also a beat slower. When they wanted to stop him, the tip of the snake god's tail had penetrated Jiang Zhi's chest without any hindrance. p>
Whoa!
The next moment, the sword flashed, and Jiang Zhi's head with frozen features rose into the sky.
"Brother Snake!"
No longer covering up, Shen Qian shouted.
The snake god swung his tail knowingly, and with Jiang Zhi's chest and abdomen shattered, a heart that was as clear as a red crystal, with dazzling golden blood flowing in it, flew straight towards Shen Qian. p>