Feng Feiyun also struck out with a palm. The two palms intersected, and the fire and electric light intertwined. The sound was like two sacred mountains colliding, deafening.
The two of them retreated at the same time,
The eighteenth prince was full of strength, and the golden light on his body became stronger. He laughed and said: "Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to be somewhat capable. You can actually receive my palm with five levels of power. It depends on your ability." If you don’t have the ability to catch my next palm, the way of heaven is infinite, and your palm can break through the extreme wall."
"boom."
The body of the Eighteenth Prince turned into a golden ocean, covering thousands of meters of void. A huge handprint slowly floated from the ocean, like a golden divine hand, carrying endless power. The blast was suppressed,
This was the strongest blow from the Eighteenth Prince. It shook the sky. Even the Fifth Dragon Emperor Continent was constantly collapsed by this force. A lot of gravel fell down and floated into the void.
"Hey, this is your power, let you see what real power is."
Feng Feiyun's body suddenly flew up, and the deafening roars of countless alien beasts came from his body. Nine thousand nine hundred and thirty alien beast war spirits flew out of Feng Feiyun's body, entrenching themselves throughout the entire body. void,
As soon as Feng Feiyun's body moved, these alien beast war spirits also flew quickly, turning into a torrent of alien beast war spirits, crossing the sky, giving people the feeling of thousands of beasts flying across the sky, and thousands of troops rushing towards them. ,
"Boom."
Feng Feiyun stretched out a palm. This palm carried boundless power and borrowed the power of all beasts, like a heavenly claw that came from the universe.
The Eighteenth Prince was stunned by the scene before him. Nearly ten thousand alien beast war spirits burst out of Feng Feiyun's body. Are these still humans?
"boom."
The huge golden palm print was easily shattered. The eighteenth prince was hit by this palm and his body flew backwards. Golden blood spit out from his mouth, and the golden brilliance on his body dimmed.
"So what if the body of the Dragon King is encountered. If it encounters the battle body of all beasts, it will still be suppressed."
Feng Feiyun was so majestic that he struck out a second palm and smashed it towards the head of the eighteenth prince.
"Feng Feiyun, you can't kill me. I have Princess Luofu and Concubine Hua behind me. If you...ah..."
The golden body of the Eighteenth Prince was suppressed and torn into pieces, his blood was thrown into the void, and his body fell into the endless abyss of the void.
Feng Feiyun stood at the edge of the Fifth Dragon Emperor Continent and took back all the nine thousand nine hundred and thirty alien beast war souls. With endless killing intent in his eyes, he said disdainfully: "Princess Luofu , I will definitely have a battle with her, and using her to threaten me is really asking for death."
After killing the eighteenth prince, Feng Feiyun did not feel any joy in his heart. Although the eighteenth prince was also a king of the younger generation, he could only be regarded as the weakest among the kings of the younger generation. The seven princes were all much stronger than him,
Feng Feiyun re-entered the mainland. Just as he was about to release his spiritual consciousness and find the location of the other two princes, he suddenly focused his eyes and looked towards the south.
"Bang."
A corpse flew down from the southern sky and landed in front of Feng Feiyun. It was the Seventh Prince.
The seventh prince is already dead, even his head was smashed.
Feng Feiyun's heart froze. The seventh prince's cultivation was still higher than that of the eighteenth prince, but he was killed so quickly.
"Feng Feiyun, it seems you are just a little bit closer." The Seventy-Two Prince stood on the top of a volcano in the distance, with gunpowder smoke everywhere around his body and a large fire wave behind him.
Obviously, the seventh prince died in the hands of the seventy-second prince.
Feng Feiyun put away his gaze and said with a smile: "That's natural. After all, you are brothers. It is inevitable that you will be soft-hearted. It is normal for me to be a little slow."
The Seventy-Two Prince is the youngest of the three princes. He is not even twenty-five years old. He is extremely talented. Although he is not an epic-level genius, his combat power is not below the epic-level genius.
The seventy-two princes and princes are both sons of the "Beiming Divine Concubine" among the four divine concubines, and Beiming Divine Concubine is the daughter of Dazai Beiming Moshou. It can be said that the seventy-two princes and princes have Dazai behind them. With their support and the fact that they are all among the best, they naturally stand out among the princes.
The Seventy-Two Prince naturally heard the irony in Feng Feiyun's words, but he didn't care at all. He just smiled and said: "Feng Feiyun, you are indeed a talent, but you are definitely not my opponent. As long as you take the initiative to admit defeat and obey my orders, you may not die today."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Do you think I am a person who will take the initiative to admit defeat?"
"In the face of absolute strength, anyone may give in and give in, even you." The Seventy-Two Prince is very confident, as if defeating Feng Feiyun is a big deal for him. easy thing,
Feng Feiyun said: "I admit that what you said is absolutely correct, but I don't believe that you can make me admit defeat."
"Since you are so stubborn, I will have no choice but to use absolute power to beat you into submission. At that time, you will kneel in front of me like a dog, begging me to accept you as a slave." Seven. The twelfth prince formed a knife technique with his index finger and middle finger, and a simple and curved purple knife flew out from his sleeve, floating around his body like a half-moon.
"Swish, swish, swish."
The sharp sword energy flew in the air, cutting shocking cracks on the ground.
"I heard that you have also practiced the "Dragon King's Sword Technique", but I don't think you have mastered the "Dragon King's Sword Technique". Let me show you what the real "Dragon Emperor's Sword Technique" is. Dragon The emperor's first sword, the dragon emperor kills with one sword."
The seventy-two prince stretched his fingers forward, and the purple scimitar flew out like a meandering purple dragon, as fast as lightning.
"Ouch."
The roar of the dragon was directed hundreds of miles away, causing smoke and dust on the ground to fly up, and the earth and rocks flying up.
Feng Feiyun stood on the spot with great dignity, holding a huge white stone sword in his hand. With a boundless power on his body, he also slashed out with one blow.
Although both of them used the "Dragon King's Sword Kill", they were two completely different powers.
"boom."
The white dragon and the purple dragon collided, and the sword energy was instantly shattered, turning into billions of sharp little blades, flying over the desolate continent.
"Boom."
A corner of the west side of the Fifth Dragon Emperor's continent collapsed. A small piece of the already unstable continent was broken into pieces by the sword energy, and turned into a ball of earth and rock hills that floated away.
"The second sword of the Dragon King's Sword Technique, the Dragon King approaches the Nine Heavens."
The two launched their second killing move almost at the same time. This time it was even more turbulent. White dragon-shaped sword energy and purple dragons all filled the area. The earth shook and the sky was filled with dust. , looks gray,
The continent continued to collapse. At first, it was one or two meters. Later, it was more than ten meters or tens of meters.
Looking from a distance, I saw countless sword energies in the void condensed into two torrents, one white and one purple. The two powers gave people a kind of divine power that could destroy the world. ,
The seventy-two princes have reached the peak of the third level of destiny, while Feng Feiyun has just consolidated the realm of the second level of destiny. There is a huge difference in cultivation between the two, but they are still evenly matched and it is difficult to tell them apart. High or low,
"Feng Feiyun, I didn't expect you to be so strong. No wonder you can be called the number one genius of the Shenjin Dynasty. It's a pity that you don't have any chance. I have decided not to let you survive. I will kill you today." Here it is.”
The sword technique on the seventy-two prince's fingers became even more violent, changing seventy-two times in just an instant, "The third sword of the Dragon Emperor's sword technique, Dragon Emperor penetrates the sun."
"The third sword of the Dragon Emperor's Sword Technique, the Dragon Emperor penetrates the sun." Feng Feiyun also made a slash,
Although the Seventy-Two Prince is also a king of the younger generation, he is more than three times more powerful than the Eighteenth Prince. He is the top existence among the kings of the younger generation.
A sword rainbow flew up from the blade, like a sword-shaped beam of light,
White beams of light and purple beams of light,
"boom."
The two knives struck each other, and a wave of knives visible to the naked eye surged out from between the two knives and spread hundreds of miles away.
"Boom."
A continent more than ten miles away collapsed and fell, suspended in the cold and dark void.
Feng Feiyun was standing on the collapsed continent, while the Seventy-Two Princes were standing on the other side. The two were dozens of miles apart, staring at each other closely without blinking.
"A couple of times."
The Seventy-Two Prince had a slight smile on his face. He held the handle of the knife with one hand and the tip of the knife with the other. Golden dragon-shaped gas surged from his hands. Bang, it directly shattered the purple knife and turned it into pieces. For hundreds of tiny purple blades, they flew out like a purple meteor shower,
Feng Feiyun stood upright in the void, forty rays of spiritual consciousness rushed out of his body automatically, arranged according to Xiao Yan's number, and turned into forty white Tiandou spiritual platforms, surrounding his body, Those purple blades were all blown away,
"You have attacked so many times, why don't you come and try one more from me?"
The beast blood in Feng Feiyun's body boiled, and the surrounding air surged wildly. Nine thousand nine hundred and thirty alien beast war souls rushed out of his body, just like thousands of troops appearing in Feng Feiyun's body. Behind Feiyun,
The evil spirits on those alien beasts' war spirits soared to the sky, and fierce light burst out, carrying a ferocious and frightening aura.
"Boom."
Feng Feiyun's body shot up, like a ray of light from the sky, and the nine thousand nine hundred and thirty alien beast war spirits also flew up, flying behind Feng Feiyun, like a celestial river,
"This is..." The face of the Seventy-Two Prince became more solemn than ever before, and streaks of golden light burst out of his body, turning his skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs into gold.