The Eighth Prince refused to believe that Lin Jiufeng started practicing cultivation in this era.
Before the spiritual energy was revived, it was difficult for the Martial Saint to achieve it, and it would not be possible for a hundred years after the spiritual energy was revived.
In such a short period of time, can Lin Jiufeng reach the realm of killing Guixu
joke!
The Eighth Prince didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.
He would rather believe that Lin Jiufeng was a master of the previous era, and used some special means to wake up first, and then helped the Yuhua Dynasty suppress this era.
But he had nothing to fear.
Holding the pseudo-immortal weapon Tai'a Sword, he is full of confidence.
He wants to kill Lin Jiufeng to avenge his younger brother, then overthrow the Yuhua Dynasty and restore the Taichu Dynasty. In this new era, the royal family of the Taichu Dynasty will continue to rule the world and restore their past glory, or even surpass their past glory.
The Eighth Prince decided to go to the palace of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty tomorrow, and the subordinates of the Taichu Divine Dynasty began to prepare.
what to prepare
Naturally, they are preparing to change the world. When the Eighth Prince kills the mysterious mastermind controlling the German Emperor, they will appear and carry out everything they have prepared in an orderly manner.
The Taichu Divine Dynasty will be reincarnated and reborn in the land of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
The next day, it seemed like nothing happened.
Emperor De came to have a drink with Lin Jiufeng last night, and he also took a rare break today. He was not in the meeting hall, where many places were destroyed due to the fight with the Ninth Prince, and they were still under construction and restoration.
He came to accompany the queen, ignoring state affairs and talking about the relationship between husband and wife.
In the evening, have a few drinks with the queen, and then prepare to do something to make the couple harmonious.
But before Emperor De went to bed, a loud noise came, startling Emperor De and the Queen.
boom!
"Guard!" The queen's expression changed and she immediately shouted.
There was no movement.
"No need to shout, these guards all fainted under the pressure of my soul." A cold voice came, with a condescending disdain.
Emperor De and the Empress looked at each other in shock when they heard these familiar words.
More than a month ago, they had heard that the Emerging Divine Dynasty was almost destroyed that time.
Come again this time
But this time De Di felt confident, and he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Hiding in the dark and sneaking, how can you be a hero?"
"Is this king sneaking around?" The Eighth Prince smiled disdainfully: "Raise your heads and take a closer look."
Emperor De and the Empress immediately looked up and saw a man standing on the top of a palace with his hands behind his back.
Aquiline nose, deep-set eye sockets, and that powerful aura.
"This" the queen looked at in horror.
"Aren't you dead?" the queen asked in disbelief.
"Death?" The Eighth Prince looked at Emperor De and the Queen sternly, tiptoed, and instantly landed in front of Emperor De and the Queen.
Boom!
He landed, causing a large dent in the ground of the palace. He was powerful. Although he was a bit old, for those in the Guixu realm, he was at his peak.
The Eighth Prince did not pay attention to the cultivation of Emperor De and the Empress at all. The robes on his body were making noise, his aura was fully activated, and a yin and yang diagram rotated behind him, making him appear inscrutable.
"I'm standing right in front of you, who said I'm dead?" The Eighth Prince looked at the Queen sinisterly, his eyes filled with blood, as if there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, which was very scary.
The queen retreated in horror, her willpower taken away, and she was trapped deep in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, her body trembling.
"Why are you coming at me? Why are you so embarrassed to bully a woman like you, a powerful monk?" Emperor De had the aura of the emperor to protect his body and the golden dragon of luck. He grabbed the queen's catkins and stood beside her. In front of him, he faced the Eighth Prince.
"Are you the emperor of today's world?" The Eighth Prince looked at Emperor De coldly.
If he didn't need to use De Emperor to change the world, he would kill him now.
Emperor De was responsible for his brother's death.
"Since you know, why don't you kneel down?" Emperor De was now confident. Knowing that Lin Jiufeng was back, his behavior was completely different from last time. When facing the Eighth Prince, he showed off his emperor's aura and glared at the Eighth Prince.
"You want me to kneel down?" The Eighth Prince seemed to have heard something incredible and laughed angrily.
when!
Behind the Eighth Prince, the yin and yang diagram suddenly changed and turned into a big bell, crystal clear, as white and flawless as mutton-fat jade, flowing with precious brilliance, and a deafening bell sounded.
The bell quickly laid the groundwork to suppress Emperor De and the Queen.
"A mortal emperor dares to shout in front of me, why do you?" The Eighth Prince sneered.
"You false emperor, kneel down!!" The Eighth Prince shouted sharply.
This sharp shout was suppressed along with the ringing of the bell.
boom!
But at this moment, the war machine appeared. With a cold face, he roared and punched. A mountain of runes appeared behind him. It was very majestic. On the mountain, there were thousands of spells, written with Written in ancient characters.
The runes were originally written by cold and dead ancient characters. Now, with the roar of the war machine, every ancient character has come to life, presenting a huge world of runes.
It can be clearly seen that in this rune world, there is an ancient land. In this ancient land, giants are rampant, wild dragons appear, and three-legged golden crows streak across the sky, extremely powerful.
This world is lifelike. Although it appears for a short time, it is very bright. After a second, it turns into a stream of light and merges into the fist of the war machine, increasing the power of this punch.
Rune Ancient Fist!
At this moment, the divine bell rang and rushed towards Emperor De.
The Eighth Prince's divine clock also contained a world belonging to the Eighth Prince. At this moment, the world started to shake, and rushed forward, directly hitting the ancient rune fist.
The war machine is no longer the war machine it was a month ago. Within this month, he entered the realm of returning to ruins.
So he can use this ancient rune fist that was once powerful.
This punch contained ten golden crows, and with the punch, there was a bang, and the ten golden crows flew across the sky, wreaking havoc on the world in the divine clock.
This is really an extremely terrifying collision. The world contained in the divine bell and the ancient earth contained in the ancient rune fist have a fierce confrontation!
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, the eternal light in the divine clock submerged the ancient earth. It was extremely terrifying. The power to destroy everything was surging, swallowing up each other with the ancient rune fist.
Click!
In the end, the ancient rune fist was stronger and shattered the phantom of the divine clock behind the Eighth Prince. The Eighth Prince took a few steps back and looked at it in shock.
"Didn't I say that you just recovered to the mourning platform?" The Eighth Prince frowned, and what happened was a bit beyond his expectation.
"That happened more than a month ago." De Di sneered.
A month ago, War Machine was only in the Lingtai realm. During the battle with the Ninth Prince, War Machine's sense of powerlessness made Emperor De pour a lot of resources into him.
Since this world can have other Guixu realms, War Machine will not fall behind.
A month later, the war machine entered the realm of returning to ruins, and it was now ready to take action without falling behind.
Bang bang bang bang!
At the critical moment, War Machine smashed the Eighth Prince's bell with a powerful punch.
After being smashed, several black holes suddenly appeared in the surrounding space. These black holes seemed to be endless and connected together. There were also broken world marks arranged in the void. Whether it was the Eighth Prince or the war machine, two statues that had existed for thousands of years. Between living fossils, everything ceases to exist.
The aftermath spread to the surrounding areas, overturning the roof, knocking down the walls, and breaking the ancient trees raised by the queen.
The aftermath continues to expand, and in the next second, the entire Forbidden City can be destroyed.
The two masters of the Guixu Realm fought, and the aftermath of the battle was extremely terrifying.
Emperor De looked anxiously. The Forbidden City could not be destroyed. It was a symbol of the imperial family of the Yuhua Dynasty.
Fortunately, Lin Jiufeng appeared at this time.
Under the care of the dark night, he stepped into the Forbidden City.
Boom!
The aftermath of the turbulent and violent energy quickly calmed down, and the excess energy was automatically analyzed and scattered across the world.
The Forbidden City was saved.
Emperor De breathed a sigh of relief. If the Forbidden City was destroyed, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of the Yuhua Dynasty.
The queen also calmed down, as long as the war machine could resist it.
When the other masters who arrived saw this scene, they unanimously surrounded the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince was the only one in the audience who felt heavy in his heart. He looked around, at the war machine, and then at Lin Jiufeng, who was still walking in the shadows, feeling bitter.
At this moment, he felt that his future was uncertain.
The war machine in the intelligence was restored to the spiritual platform!
Lin Jiufeng in the intelligence is not very powerful.
But now, the Eighth Prince saw with his own eyes that the war machine was not at the Lingtai realm, but at the Guixu realm.
Lin Jiufeng's was not very powerful, but it could quietly suppress the powerful impact caused by the collision between him and the war machine.
Isn’t this powerful
I think of him, the Eighth Prince, who was the king of the Taichu Divine Dynasty in the previous era. He could call the wind and rain and roam the earth. He was comparable to the ancient saints.
His heart was heavy, but he still had confidence in himself. He stared at the war machine and Lin Jiufeng, took a deep breath, and smiled arrogantly.
"It seems that my information was wrong. The war machine is not in the Lingtai realm, but in the Guixu realm." The Eighth Prince licked his lips and said excitedly.
War Machine was silent.
Lin Jiufeng, who was in the shadow, said calmly: "Who are you from the Taichu Divine Dynasty?"
Lin Jiufeng, who originally planned to take a rest, sensed the energy fluctuations here and took an observant look.
He didn't plan to come over at first, because there were war machines, which were enough to fend off invading enemies.
But who knew that the fight between the two people could not control the energy fluctuations and would destroy the Forbidden City. If Lin Jiufeng didn't come, no one would stop him.
War Machine does not consciously control its own energy. He is a machine that only knows how to defeat the enemy.
The Eighth Prince didn't want to control him at all, he just wanted to lure Lin Jiufeng out.
He succeeded, and Lin Jiufeng was lured out by him.
One step out, from the cold palace to the Forbidden City, and then one step down. This huge energy impact disappeared in an instant.
But now that he's here, Lin Jiufeng doesn't plan to go back immediately.
He wanted to see how this person who looked very similar to the Ninth Prince had the confidence to come here and act wild
"Eighth Prince, the Ninth Prince you killed was my brother!" the Eighth Prince gritted his teeth.
"Oh, then I will kill you and reunite your brothers. No need to thank me." Lin Jiufeng knew the other party's identity and took action directly without asking.
Bang!
In this void, a crack suddenly appeared, and then a divine light shot out and struck the Eighth Prince's head.
This time, it was Lin Jiufeng's divine soul killing move.
"Tai'a Sword!" The Eighth Prince roared, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
This is the pseudo-immortal weapon Tai'a.
As soon as the sword came out, a vast expanse of white light suddenly shone down in the void. The sword body was like jade, very powerful, and exuded a terrifying aura.
This sword is worth thousands of swords, and the sharp sword energy keeps erupting.
The Eighth Prince holds the Tai'a Sword, uses the spiritual energy of the void as the ocean, and uses the essence of heaven and earth as the source, emitting a boundless brilliance, and rushes forward.
He wanted to kill Lin Jiufeng.
"You absolutely can't resist the sharpness of the Tai'a sword!" The Eighth Prince was full of confidence, with murderous intent on his face, a little crazy, even possessed.
"Unfortunately, if you advance to another level and hold this sword, I will have to take it seriously." But who knew that Lin Jiufeng was completely fearless and even shook his head and made a regretful sound.
"What are you pretending to be? Go to hell." The Eighth Prince shouted fiercely. When he got closer, Tai'a Sword came to kill him.
"This sword is good, let's collect it." Lin Jiufeng raised his hand, and a sword box appeared between his palms.
Click, click, click!
The sword box opened a hole, and then the Tai'a sword was put directly into it.
boom!
There was even the terrifying power of the sword box. When he put the Tai'a sword away, it also broke the Eighth Prince's arm, making him unable to hold the Tai'a sword.
"No, it's impossible, you actually are." The Eighth Prince went crazy. Only at this moment did he discover Lin Jiufeng's cultivation, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
puff!
He couldn't say anything. The divine light rushing through the void directly penetrated the eighth prince's eyebrows and killed his soul.
The Eighth Prince fell straight down with a horrified expression.
But Lin Jiufeng has been standing in the shadow, and everyone can only see a figure, but cannot see his face clearly.
After killing the man, Lin Jiufeng took the sword box and turned around and left without leaving any trace.
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