Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 2533: The situation is tentatively settled?

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"Damn it... This Ninth Prince's retainer, between advance and retreat, is in an orderly manner and prevents changes. There is no leakage, and no flaws can be seen at all."

The fifteenth prince and his entourage, who had been driven away by the Demonic Blood Eagle earlier, gathered together.

Looking at Scholar Tiance and others who were dealing with the tide of ferocious beasts from a distance, their brows were furrowed and their expressions were gloomy.

This altar was originally occupied by the second prince and the fifteenth prince, who each gathered a group of helpers to compete with each other.

But he didn't expect that the Ninth Prince Wang Yan and his men would snatch him away.

One side was forced by the leader, the Second Prince, to give up the vote, while the other side was embarrassed by the Demonic Blood Vulture and was forced to evacuate.

The strength of the fifteenth prince Wang Qi was not bad, and with the help of three princes, his momentum was originally high.

But in the face of the Demonic Blood Vulture's repeated killing moves, after reintegration, the number of disciples has been reduced by half.

I originally planned to wait for the wave of ferocious beasts to arrive, and take advantage of the Ninth Prince's disciples to be in a hurry to kill them again.

Unexpectedly, under the command of Scholar Tiance, the seven Xiao Chens had almost no flaws.

The first wave of ferocious beasts was completely wiped out before even approaching the altar for a hundred miles.

"Brother Fifteen, why don't you give up? Xiao Chen's demon pet is too strong and can't deal with the demon blood vulture. We have no chance of winning."

In the crowd, a prince said with lingering fear, already having some psychological shadow on the Demonic Blood Vulture.

The fifteenth prince looked uncertain. He was unwilling to give in, but he couldn't think of any way to deal with it.

Among the many disciples present, no one dared to stand up and fight against the Demonic Blood Vulture.

"Whoever can hold back that demon blood vulture, I promise him a low-grade forbidden soul weapon, a ninth-grade heavenly elixir of his choice, and five hundred thousand kilograms of source liquid!"

Wang Qi gritted his teeth and committed all the maximum resources he could get his hands on.

But looking around, no one dared to catch his gaze, and they all avoided him humbly.

An angry Wang Qi cursed angrily: "A bunch of trash."

In fact, what he said is a bit unfair. These disciples under him still have some strength.

The problem is that these disciples do not obey his orders, but only use him to gain opportunities. There's no loyalty at all. It's okay to protect your life. After all, if the prince leaves, so will the retainers.

But if you ask them to work hard, you are thinking too much.

The demon blood vulture's bloodline has obviously mutated, and its body has divine power, indicating that it is infinitely close to the prehistoric alien blood phoenix.

Facing such monsters, if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Who would stand up so foolishly? The world is as big as the world, but not your own life.

Besides, these masters are all Divine Vein Emperors who came out of Yanhuang Ancient Tomb. There is no need to look at the prince's face. No matter where he goes, he is the overlord of one party and enjoys courtesy from all parties. He doesn't have much respect for any prince.

Therefore, no matter how angry these fifteen princes are, it will be of no use.

"Haha, fifteenth brother. Why are you so angry? All the emperors and emperors here are much better than you and me. They are useless, so who are we?"

Whoosh whoosh!

An uncoordinated voice came from the distance, and when the voice fell, a group of people appeared in front of the fifteenth prince.

A trace of anger flashed across the face of the fifteenth prince. After seeing the leader, he said in a deep voice: "Seventh brother, are you here to teach me a lesson?"

The visitor was none other than the Seventh Prince Wang Yun. He was so embarrassed by Xiao Chen's teasing that he naturally couldn't swallow his breath.

After finishing the reorganization, he immediately came over to kill them.

"I've met the Seventh Prince."

Many of the disciples around the fifteenth prince had little expression on their faces when they heard Wang Yun's words.

But there was some recognition in their hearts, and they all said hello.

After Wang Yun responded politely, he looked at Wang Qi and said, "Fifteenth brother, you no longer have the ability to pose any threat to Lao Jiu. No matter what, you must admit this."

His eyes sunk slightly, Wang Qi raised the corner of his mouth to wipe out sarcasm, and sneered: "So what? Do you have the strength to pose a threat to him? I saw that you were unable to do anything when you were chased by Xiao Chen."

This remark was a bit provocative, but Wang Yun did not get angry. He said calmly: "I really don't have a great chance of winning, but if you guys are willing to help me, Lao Jiu will definitely lose this round. As for the Demon Blood Vulture you are worried about, I I have some retainers to deal with, and the rest of Xiao Chen... I have already thought of a countermeasure."

"Is this true?"

Wang Qi looked at Wang Yun with a thoughtful look on his face and asked with some disbelief.

"Do you still have a choice? You can either choose to follow me now, or you can only go around and fight in the autumn wind, and then wait for the second round to be eliminated. If I pass the third round, the benefits will definitely be yours, hehe, third round I don’t need to explain to you what opportunities there will be when the Lunyanhuang Ancient Tree appears.”

Wang Yun laughed twice, looking confident and not worried that the other party would reject him.

"Brother Fifteen, please agree. Brother Seven is much stronger than us."

"If you don't agree, we will follow Brother Seven on our own. It's the same as everyone else anyway."

Several princes who originally followed the fifteenth prince had their thoughts moved after hearing Wang Yun's words.

Wang Qi's expression changed, and he muttered: "As long as you can deal with the Demonic Blood Vulture, I'll take the gamble with you, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Wang Yun turned around, looked at a middle-aged man among his disciples, and said, "Mr. Lu, I leave the matter of the Demonic Blood Vulture to you."

I saw that middle-aged man, dressed in strange clothes and filled with a touch of demonic power, turned out to be the Demonic Emperor.

Mr. Lu nodded indifferently and said: "The Demonic Blood Vulture was born in Canghai. Although it is extremely powerful, it is not without its weaknesses. I have ways to deal with him, but as for Xiao Chen, I am not my opponent, so I can only look at Senior Ma. ”

The withered old man chuckled and said: "Don't worry, no matter how strong he is, he can't do anything to me. The gap in realm is not that easy to worry about. I just need to change my mind and entangle him, and wait until you drive the Ninth Prince out of the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb." ”

"Okay, let's wait for two waves of ferocious beasts to pass before we take action."

"Can."

Having made up their mind, this group of people began to prepare secretly. Counting the seventh prince Wang Yun, there were a total of five princes gathered together.

The gathering of so many princes made the princes and princes outside the palace martial arts arena sweat for the ninth prince Wang Yan.

The prince occupying the altar could only be attacked by three fifth princes at most, but he was stared at by five princes.

"This Ninth Prince is really heart-wrenching!"

"Yes, in the first round, he was targeted by the Thirteenth Prince and almost wiped out the whole army. This round, he was targeted by five princes at the same time."

"It's difficult, five princes are gathered together, and there are more than forty emperors and emperors under their command."

"The key is that these people are so cautious. Judging from their posture, they will wait until two waves of vicious beasts before taking action."

Outside the venue, the princes and family heads who were paying close attention to the eight altars were all worried about the Ninth Prince.

At the same time, the chaos in the entire core area gradually reached its peak.

The one who performed the sacrifice most smoothly was naturally none other than the eldest prince, Wang Fei. He had many soldiers and generals, all of whom were talented and powerful.

Whether it is the Green Lotus Saint, the Black Lotus Saint, or the mysterious blood shadow man, they are all considered super masters.

There is even more terrifying Xi, hiding in the dark and not taking action.

The most convenient thing is that no other prince dares to take his idea. This allowed Wang Fei to concentrate on refining the Flame Emperor Sword and not be distracted by other matters.

But he chose the royal way, the king's avenue.

Even if there is no interference, it is not easy to complete the sacrifice.

But similarly, once he succeeds, his strength will skyrocket.

So far, almost everyone is optimistic about the eldest prince, and no matter who the other princes are, they are slightly inferior.

In addition, there are some princes who should not be underestimated.

For example, the eighth prince Wang Feng, when Daoxuan displayed the small world of ice, freezing thousands of emperor-level ferocious beasts with a wave of his hand.

It's shocking, this kind of strength is almost invincible.

Except for him, in the entire ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, there is no one who has shown the realm of the tenth realm.

In addition to the help of the three masters from the Xuanguang Holy Land, the Holy Son Wen Renyu, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan, the three of them also showed the strength of super masters.

Three waves of ferocious beasts passed by, and they were all destroyed a hundred thousand miles away from the altar.

The thirteenth prince's altar showed another strange phenomenon.

Imperial Master Sikong Shu and the Silver Dragon King simultaneously spread out their prehistoric power, forcing the ferocious beasts from all directions to tremble and not dare to approach.

The means of winning without fighting are breathtaking.

Another thing worth noting is that the eleventh prince and the sixth prince Wang Ming, both of them have a master who is good at the realm of death.

Use the mysteries of death to resurrect those dead emperor beasts into rigor mortis.

Facing the constant influx of ferocious beasts, he dealt with it easily and without any confusion.

The eldest prince, the eighth prince, the thirteenth prince, plus the eleventh prince and the sixth prince, in the eyes of people outside the field, there is basically no problem in passing the second round.

As for the other princes occupying the altar, there are many variables, and they may even be kicked out.

The situation in the core area is roughly like this. In the eyes of these bosses, there will be no other variables.

Group plays... Group plays are really difficult to write. It's very difficult to write without being boring. I'm studying hard.