Little did Duke An Guo expect that he would meet Yue Heng just after escaping from Fengyang City.
The two had an earth-shattering battle, which had already alarmed many nearby monks.
All the aristocratic families in Fengyang City sent their men, firstly to grasp the situation, and secondly, with the idea of capturing An Guogong and receiving the reward from the Queen of Zhou.
However, when they saw Yue Yin standing aside and watching the battle without taking any action, these people all retracted their claws and did not dare to make any move.
As the leader of the secret guards of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yue Yin's reputation was as good as that of Zhenbei Hou Shi Jian, and no one was willing to take the risk of offending him and take the credit from him.
Of course, these people have not left. If Yue Yin cannot defeat him, they can still sell him a favor.
Yue Yin didn't care about these people's thoughts. He just looked at Yue Heng quietly, surprised in his heart by his transformation.
Once upon a time, the second prince was like a child who had not grown up. He had never even taken a step out of the imperial city. Now that he has returned from experience, he has grown to such an extent. It is really disappointing.
His eyes turned and fell on the Purple Frost Goddess who was also watching the battle.
He knew that this woman was the current Heavenly Lady of the Heavenly Lady Holy Sect and the next heir to the leadership.
However, judging from the nervous expression she occasionally showed, this woman had a close relationship with the second prince.
Fengyang City is currently in turmoil, and the second prince rushing back at this time does not know whether it is good or bad.
Fortunately, the Queen is still here, so the two princes will not kill each other for the throne.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, and Yue Yin's slightly unfettered thoughts were suddenly awakened.
He turned around suddenly and saw that Yue Heng had fallen to the ground, clutching his chest and coughing up blood.
Although An Guogong was safe and sound, his magic weapon, the Nine-section Overlord Whip, was shattered into pieces by the Golden Hall.
A trace of fear and jealousy flashed across An Guogong's eyes. He never expected that a mere yellow-haired boy could possess a magic weapon more powerful than him.
"Second Prince, since you insist on killing everyone, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Duke An Guo looked at the majestic golden palace in front of him, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
If he could get this treasure, wouldn't he be invincible under the Taoist Master!
By then, wouldn’t the Zhou Dynasty be free to let him dominate!
"Mr. An Guo, you thief, don't be stubborn!" Yue Heng gritted his teeth and stared at him, speaking word by word.
Duke An Guo sneered and said coldly: "It's not your turn to comment on my work! Since this treasure has destroyed my magic weapon, just use it to compensate me!"
After saying that, he flicked his wrist, and a black shadow rolled from his sleeves to the ground.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is the nine-section overlord whip that An Guogong used to defend against the Golden Hall.
Duke An Guo's eyes were full of hatred.
His nine-section Overlord Whip has been following him for millions of years and accompanying him for countless years. How could he be willing to accept it being damaged like this?
However, he also knew that he could not fight for a long time. The people around him who were watching eagerly were not easy to deal with, so he had to fight quickly.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I will die here.
"You thief, you dare to covet my prince's magic weapon, you are looking for death!"
Yue Heng's eyes were red, and his heart was burning with anger. He swallowed a red pill instantly, and his injuries immediately recovered as before.
"boom!"
Yue Heng once again mobilized the Golden Hall and smashed it down on Duke An.
The main hall is ancient and desolate, with majestic divine power, carrying a heavy and boundless pressure, as if it crushes the void, which is frightening.
An Guogong's expression was extremely solemn, a bronze sword appeared in his hand, his legs bent, his whole body turned into a cannonball, and he slashed towards the golden hall.
"Clang..."
A harsh crashing sound was heard, and both of them vomited blood and fell back.
Yue Heng fell to the ground with a thud and could not move for a long time.
Duke An Guo staggered a few steps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and broke the bronze sword in his hand into several pieces and scattered them on the ground.
Another magic weapon was destroyed, Anguo Gong was furious, and the greed in his eyes became even stronger.
"You little bastard, I will cut you into pieces today!"
His beard and hair were wild, his body rose into the air, his five fingers formed claws, and he grabbed Yue Heng.
There was a cold light on his fingertips. If he grasped it firmly this time, Yue Heng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Yue Heng's face was gloomy, and he wanted to use the golden hall to resist.
However, the pressure of this old thief was very heavy, and his magic power seemed to be endless, pressing down like a mountain. Yue Heng's mind was taken away, and he was in a daze for a moment.
At this moment, An Guogong had already attacked, descended like a roc spreading its wings, and hit him directly in the head!
Yue Yin's pupils shrank, and his body gradually disappeared into the void, so he had to use his air escape technique to rescue him.
At this critical moment, a sound pierced the air, and white silk shot out, curling up and retreating rapidly.
An Guogong failed in one blow, but he did not give up. Instead, he bent his body and pursued again.
At this moment, a jet-black tail was like a black lightning, striking directly towards An Guogong.
An Guogong's pupils shrank rapidly and he tapped his toes to avoid the tail's sneak attack.
But before he could stand still, a cold, heavy rain poured down on him, covering his head and face.
The heavy rain was black and extremely smelly, and a disgusting smell hit my face before it hit me.
Duke An's expression changed drastically, and he quickly put up a defensive shield to protect himself.
However, before he could feel at ease, as soon as the defensive shield came into contact with the black water, the corrosive spiritual light dissipated and eventually turned into nothing.
This black rain is poisonous?!
An Guogong was taken aback. In panic, he raised his left hand to block the door of his face.
"Zi la..."
A stinging sensation of burning skin and flesh swept over him, causing An Guogong's face to twist in pain, and he let out a miserable howl.