boom!
A well-preserved ancient palace exploded, and all the restrictions and formations inside collapsed in an instant. [To read the latest chapter of this book, please go to xs.-
If you think about the two ice and snow statues of the Fourth Meridian Emperor in front of the palace gate, you can know how terrifying the energy will be generated after their explosion.
The man in gray bore the brunt and was blown away on the spot, suffering serious injuries.
"what happened?"
The tenth prince and other guests were also frightened, and their expressions changed wildly.
In the midst of doubts, a flash of red light burst out from the billowing dust and smoke.
"Xiao Chen!"
The man in gray clothes on the ground was suddenly furious, and the surging energy in his body burst out with all his strength at this moment.
boom!
The surging flame energy in his body was like an erupting volcano rising into the sky.
Half of the sky was dyed red by the flames. This sudden burst of power could be described as majestic.
"It's Senior Rong's magma realm!"
The tenth prince and the other three guests suddenly showed a hint of joy in their eyes, and they knew it very well. This man in gray is fine if he doesn't erupt. Once he erupts, the power that comes out will be like a ten-thousand-year-old volcano, and even the four-line emperors can't stand it.
"Xiao Chen... stay with me!"
It has to be said that the power that burst out was really amazing, and it actually allowed him to stop Xiao Chen.
However, Xiao Chen, who was smelling the fragrance of roses on the back of the Demonic Blood Vulture, looked calm and changed slightly.
"Get back."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, waved his hand, and unleashed the Dragon Gate's secret technique, the Wrath of the Sky.
boom!
I saw the anger from the ancient ancestral dragon, crossing time and space, descending in all directions. A giant hand holding up the sky, with thunder and light bursting out from the palm. With the blessing of the Tao Domain, the Five Elements Divine Thunder evolved into a small world.
Snap, without giving the man in gray any room to dodge, he just rushed forward and was about to explode.
Before he could even look at Xiao Chen, he was slapped down by Xiao Chen.
In an instant, thousands of knife marks were scratched on his body, and lightning flashed from every knife mark, crackling and rushing into his body.
The man in gray was shot deep into the snow, his screams were comparable to the howling of a wolf, and he was dying of pain.
"Damn it! No one wants to take away my ice and snow inheritance!"
Looking at Xiao Chen, he slapped the gray-clothed man away with one palm and left without a pause.
The tenth prince went berserk, feeling extremely unwilling. This ice and snow inheritance was the first one he arrived at. At the first glance, I had already determined that the ice and snow inheritance was him.
Clang!
The Yanhuang Sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light illuminated the private room.
The sword body is surrounded by dragon shadows. With the blessing of dragon luck, the space pressure in this world has actually weakened a lot.
Faintly, the space in all directions continued to fluctuate, and it seemed that many warriors were coming across the sky.
Xiao Chen frowned slightly as he stood on the Demonic Blood Vulture's back. The tenth prince wanted to summon all his disciples and forcibly surround him.
Endless!
Between the brows, murderous intent burst out, Xiao Chen had already gone away.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) He rose into the sky, and the moment he turned around, he left a purple thunder mark in the air. The next moment, as if teleporting, he appeared in front of the tenth prince out of thin air.
"Stop him, stop him, and when I call all the guests here, he will die."
A flash of panic flashed in the Tenth Prince's eyes, and he shouted anxiously.
Whoosh whoosh!
The remaining three doormen appeared in front of the tenth prince, trying to block Xiao Chen's impact.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen, wearing the alloy dragon armor, had a sharp increase in combat power, and had no intention of leaving any remaining strength.
The Supreme Dragon Fist was unleashed without even thinking.
Roar!
The Ten Thousand Dragons Art that had not stopped since entering the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb suddenly broke out in an instant.
The golden dragon shadows swimming in the sea of Shen Yuan rushed out of the body, and the supreme dragon power overflowed out.
Among the mighty dragons, wandering in the sky and the earth, ascending to the sky and entering the sea, who do you respect
The world is deserted, the dragons are leaderless, the world is unfair, and the evil dragons are in power, how can we respect them? Times are bad, life is as thin as paper... Who am I to be supreme? I am the only one in heaven and on earth!
The Supreme Dragon Fist technique circulated, and with the blessing of the Ten Thousand Dragons Diagram, Xiao Chen displayed the secrets of the Heavenly Dragon to the fullest.
One punch, called leaderless!
One punch is called commanding the dragons!
This punch is called Tianlong Wugui!
Boom boom boom!
One punch defeated one person, and three punches were thrown out. The remaining three disciples of the Tenth Prince were powerless to resist. His whole body was shaken violently, all his internal organs were shattered, and the divine seal exploded, turning into a stream of light and flying away.
"Don't… "
The tenth prince was stunned and dumbfounded. Seeing Xiao Chen coming to kill him, he felt a little stupid.
Withdrawing his fist and holding the scabbard on his back with his right hand, Xiao Chen pulled out the scabbard with an expressionless face.
Sonorous!
The domineering sword was unsheathed, and a flash of sword light shocked the world. He completely covered up the light of the Yanhuang Sword in the Tenth Prince's hand, and then slashed it out without mercy.
The sword intent erupted like a torrent and a tsunami, and the treasure armor on the tenth prince's body was directly chopped into pieces.
A terrible knife mark was left on his chest, half a foot long, and blood splashed like spring water.
Snapped!
The tenth prince was sent flying and landed on the ground, unable to get up in time. Xiao Chen followed him like a shadow, and landed on his chest.
This kick happened to step on the wound on the tenth prince's chest, causing a scream that was unbearable to hear.
Madness burst out from the mouth of the tenth prince.
The Yanhuang Sword in his hand had long since fallen, and the Tenth Prince was in so much pain that he couldn't think at all.
If he could choose again, he would definitely not mind his own business and just watch Xiao Chen fly away from his eyes.
But there are no ifs in this world. His idea of gathering his followers to encircle and suppress Xiao Chen made him feel the pain and fear he had never felt in his life.
Clang!
The moonlight shone on the blade, and Xiao Chen sheathed it. It looked like a clear spring water flowing in the air.
"Go away and give up on your own initiative."
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(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Of course you can't kill him, at least the tenth prince can't be killed... But it's not Xiao Chen's style to take advantage of him like this.
"Don't, don't, don't..."
The tenth prince endured the severe pain and looked up at Xiao Chen, looking at Xiao Chen's condescending eyes. It felt like there was a mountain of height between the two of them, and there was endless pressure coming towards him.
Thinking of himself, he might be the first person to be eliminated in this crown prince battle.
At that time, in the eyes of many princes and family heads, the first one will be eliminated in embarrassment.
The tenth prince felt terrible just thinking about it. Such a shameful thing was really hard to accept.
"I have dragon essence. Senior Rirong and the others have helped me hunt down many ferocious beasts in the snowy areas in the past few days. I have also collected some dragon essence. If you are willing, I will give them all to you."
After racking his brains, the tenth prince came up with the only chance for Xiao Chen to let him go.
But looking at Xiao Chen's face, which hadn't changed at all, sweat dripped down his forehead in a hurry.
"I... that's all. I can give you one-fifth of the Dragon Yuan in my Yanhuang Sword, no more. One-quarter... Damn it, one-third, that's alright."
"half."
Xiao Chen spoke calmly and said lightly: "If you don't want to, I will send you away now."
Theoretically, unless the prince voluntarily abstains, others cannot let him leave, but now the tenth prince is lying at Xiao Chen's feet.
Xiao Chen has at least a hundred ways to make the other party give up.
"Okay, I promise you!"
The tenth prince was deeply unwilling to give in, but what could he do if he didn't agree? "You put your foot down first."
Whoosh!
The moment he released his feet, the tenth prince quickly stood up, took out a pill and drank it.
Not afraid that he would regret it, Xiao Chen waited quietly.
Dragon Yuan is the materialization of the Emperor's Dragon Luck. In other words, it is Dragon Luck.
Every prince has his own dragon luck, which is stored in the Yanhuang Sword. The dragon yuan collected by the disciples will eventually be gathered into the prince's Yanhuang Sword.
When the tenth prince transferred half of the dragon luck from his Yanhuang sword into Xiao Chen's jade slip, the nine-foot-long dragon shadow wrapped around his sword suddenly shrank in half.
Invisibly, the other ten princes' guests in various places felt that the space pressure they faced suddenly increased sharply.
The jade slip in the palm is crystal clear, like a peerless jade, with light flowing like a spring in the jade, and a dragon shadow growing in it.
Xiao Chen gently held it, and warmth filled his body. The chill from the snowy field disappeared.
The space pressure has dropped sharply.
Immediately he understood that Long Yuan could reduce the pressure in space, and as time went by, the advantage of the ancient bloodline here would disappear.
"Thank you."
Xiao Chen stretched out his arms and his voice flew across the sky, like a flying dragon in the sky, elegant and domineering. When it fell, a streak of bloody red light streaked across the horizon, just in time to catch it, and turned into a stream of bloody flames and flew away with the wind.
Comes like flowing water and passes like wind...
The tenth prince fell to the ground dejectedly. The wound on his chest no longer hurt, but the shadow in his heart didn't know when it would disappear.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and half of his sleeves were soaked.
(End of chapter)
... q