boom!
After the eldest prince successfully activated an altar, the core area of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb once again burst out with a holy light reaching the skybr>
On the altar, the holy light reaches the sky, which is dazzling, and the shadow of the dragon is lingering.
The entire Yanhuang Ancient Tomb can be seen clearly no matter where you are.
There were only eight altars in the core area, and only six were left at once.
The prince, who was still on the road, seemed even more anxious and had to speed up a lot again.
Three hours later, the Ninth Prince and his party finally arrived at the core area.
At this time, the core area of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb was already in chaos.
The seven altars have been activated, and countless ferocious beasts are densely packed, coming from all directions.
There were also some princes and their retainers mixed in, attacking those princes who had occupied the altar.
Xiao Chen glanced around and found that in addition to the eldest prince, the eighth prince and the thirteenth prince, there was an altar occupied.
Except for the other princes who caused trouble, there were other princes.
It was expected, after all, these three princes were the strongest, and no one would take advantage of them if they had a choice.
"The Avenue of Kings?"
When he noticed the great way that the eldest prince Wang Fei had cultivated, Xiao Chen was slightly startled and seemed a little surprised.
Wang Dao, this is not a road that ordinary people dare to cultivate.
If you don't have enough destiny and luck, you won't be able to carry the banner of kingship, and you will be burdened by it.
But once it is completed, it cannot be underestimated.
This man was truly ambitious, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.
Ignoring it for the time being, Xiao Chen quickly glanced at the other altars, thinking deeply in his heart.
"Should we capture the other princes' altars, or fight for the last remaining altar?"
Qin Zhuolin looked away and asked the Ninth Prince and others.
The last remaining unactivated altar gathered seven princes, and the competition was fierce.
If you capture other activated altars, you will have to face the pressure of ferocious beasts.
There are only two options before us, with pros and cons. The specific decision must be made based on everyone's opinions.
Wang Yan's eyes fell on Scholar Tiance and Xiao Chen, waiting for these two people to speak.
Needless to say, Xiao Chen's demonstrated strength has firmly established him as the Ninth Prince's core disciple. The scholar of Tiance can calculate all the lives of the people. He can observe the destiny of others and accurately grasp the luck of the current princes.
Choosing the weak and avoiding the strong is what he is best at.
Scholar Tiance's eyes sparkled with light, and an elusive aura erupted. His body was filled with the remaining power of heaven, which was mysterious and unpredictable.
"Except for the second prince, the princes currently occupying the throne are very prosperous and have not declined. However, the throne of the second prince has been targeted by the third prince, the fourth prince, the seventeenth prince and the eighteenth prince at the same time. If we go to capture it, we will probably face a joint counterattack from the five princes."
Scholar Tiance muttered: "Xiao Chen, I tend to rob the remaining altar with other princes. What do you think?"
Xiao Chen nodded: "I have no objection."
After listening to another round of suggestions from other disciples, Wang Yan already had an idea in mind and said calmly: "Just follow what Chang Ji said."
Whoosh whoosh!
Just when everyone was about to take action, a group of people appeared from the flanks, but it was the seventh prince Wang Yun and his retainers who rushed over.
The seventh prince Wang Yun ranks high among many princes in terms of strength, and his background is better than that of the ninth prince Wang Yan.
Among his disciples, all were Dacheng emperors.
"Ninth Brother, what a coincidence that you are here. Are you interested in joining forces with me to capture Sixth Brother's altar?" Wang Yun smiled slightly and extended an invitation to the Ninth Prince.
In his opinion, the Ninth Prince Wang Yan is completely incapable of competing for the crown prince and will definitely be eliminated in this round.
I extended an invitation to him and gave him a chance. If he gets this round of opportunities, there should be no reason to refuse.
"Sorry Brother Qi, I have no plans to cooperate with anyone yet."
Wang Yan decisively refused, without saying a word, and led a group of people to quickly attack the two altars that were not yet occupied.
The group of people left in a hurry, leaving behind a stunned Wang Yun.
After a while, Wang Yun woke up and said: "Damn it, this Laojiu really doesn't give face, it's a bit difficult to handle."
Wang Yun's eyes rolled, and he muttered in his heart, Sixth Brother was hiding his secrets. Without anyone joining forces, it would be difficult to capture his altar, and the others occupying the altar would not be able to climb up easily.
A wizened old man next to him chuckled and said: "Seventh Prince, in this case, we will not forcefully touch these princes who have already occupied the altar. We will rest here and wait for the fight between the Ninth Prince and other princes. , just sitting back and reaping the benefits.”
Wang Yun said softly: "Humph, that's fine. If you want to show off, I'll come and see what strength you have. Let's go, don't follow them and deliberately distract them."
The last altar that no one has activated.
Hundreds of giant lava beasts are entrenched in all directions, their bodies made of lava are like mountains, burning with hot flames.
The seven emperors were divided into two parties and were fighting in a melee. No one wanted to give up the last altar.
But for a while, it was hard to tell the winner.
There were so many princes gathered that it deterred latecomers from choosing this altar easily.
Because occupying this altar, there will definitely be a joint counterattack from the seven princes, which will give people a headache just thinking about it.
The leaders of the two parties are the second prince and the fifteenth prince.
With the help of other princes, the outcome is difficult to determine, and with the presence of the lava beast, the situation is even more chaotic.
Just as the two sides were fighting, a bloody battle flag fell from the sky.
boom!
The red-blooded king's power erupted from the battle flag, sweeping in all directions and forcibly separating the group of princes and retainers who were fighting.
Xiao Suo slowly fell down, holding the red-blood battle flag, and looked in all directions with cold eyes.
"Ninth brother?"
"Brother Ninth!"
The second prince and the fifteenth prince, who were headed by him, were slightly startled, obviously not expecting Wang Yan, who had always been low-key. How could it be so abnormal that instead of uniting with other princes to capture the activated altars, he wanted to challenge them
But the situation did not allow them to think too much. Xiao Suo used the red blood battle flag to forcefully separate the group of princes.
The shadow of the Golden Crow condensed with the true fire of the sun descended from the sky and swooped over.
boom!
The numerous giant lava beasts surrounding the altar were immediately smashed into pieces by the golden crow's shadow, forcing a bloody path.
Wang Yan followed closely behind, taking advantage of the gap, soared into the air, and flew towards the altar.
"Dammit, stop him, stop him!"
Immediately, many of the seven princes' disciples burst out with terrifying murderous intent and rushed towards Wang Yan one after another.
If you want to stop him, get on the altar.
"Mr. Feng, it's up to you."
Hao Kai smiled slightly and said to Feng Lao beside him.
"receive."
Feng Lao looked solemn, quickly formed seals with his hands, and launched a killing move into the Ninth Prince's body in advance. Activated from a distance, a shocking gust of wind erupted from the Ninth Prince's body in an instant.
He blocked the guests who wanted to kill him one after another.
After blocking the first and most powerful offensive, Wumeng, Qin Zhuolin and Tiance Scholar all took action at the same time and fell behind Wang Yan.
Whizzing!
Hao Kai and Feng Lao came to Wang Yan's left and right flanks to block the others for him.
The ground was desolate, but the bloody battle flags were already holding back the remaining diners.
For a moment, Wang Yan was able to move forward step by step towards the altar burning with blazing flames.
"It's not that easy to get on the altar!"
The second prince was furious and wanted to take the Yanhuang Sword out of its scabbard.
But the moment his hand grasped the hilt of the sword, a bone-chilling murderous intent invaded him, forcefully taking his eyes away from Wang Yan.
At some point, a warrior wearing silver battle armor, dotted with dragon patterns, a long sword on his back, and long flowing hair appeared.
Appeared in front of him, with two cold corpses lying at his feet.
The corpse obviously wanted to stop him before he died, but he didn't expect to lose his life.
The second prince suddenly felt a chill on his back. He didn't know how these two people died, and he didn't notice them at all.
The hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly. The person responsible for his safety was about to make a move.
"stop!"
The second prince said something to stop him. He felt that even if these two people took action, they would still be able to stop the dragon-armored swordsman.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the domineering sword behind his back, and formed the Buddhist Seven Killing Seal with his left hand, amplifying his killing intent seven times.
What's even more frightening is that this explosive killing intent is flowing in all directions like running water.
But not a single bit of it was tainted on him.
Just like a lotus flower cannot touch the water, just like the sun and moon cannot stay in the sky!
The Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism are virtual and real, real and virtual, which brings great psychological pressure to people.
In the eyes of the second prince, the dragon-armored swordsman seemed to be surrounded by an endless hell, dark and terrifying. However, he himself is like a hibiscus in clear water, washed away by the lead and not stained by a trace of dust.
Weird, so weird.
As Xiao Chen walked forward step by step, the second prince felt so stressed that sweat dripped from his forehead.
The Yanhuang Sword in his hand could not be pulled out.
"Abstain or die, it's your choice."
The dragon-armored swordsman stopped and drew out his sword half an inch with a clang. The dazzling light of the sword was like the bright sun. The second prince who was stabbed did not dare to open his eyes.