Ye Futian stared at that figure like a real prince.
It was probably the powerful prince who entered the Loulan Palace back then, and his will was immortalized in the formation. The strength of this prince would definitely be greater than the figure transformed by the will of the flames.
"Kill." I saw the prince speak coldly, and as soon as the words fell, the legions stepped forward at the same time, and a destructive will power was condensed, and they blasted towards Ye Futian and others in the void, as if they were going to kill them. Destroy together.
Ye Wuchen took a step forward and swung out the sword in his hand. Suddenly, a rain of swords appeared in the sky, heading towards the attacks coming from the sky. All attacks in the path of the rain of swords were shattered.
However, there are still mighty figures coming, and this army is not afraid of death at all.
Yu Sheng also stepped forward and slashed down with his big ax. A shadow of the ax cut through the void, shattering all the armored soldiers wherever it passed.
Ye Futian sat cross-legged on the back of the black wind eagle, put the guqin on his knees, and stared at the figure of the prince in front of him. Although he now knew what level his combat power was in the ruins, he did not know what the prince in front of him had. How strong.
The people following Ye Futian from behind also saw the scene in front. No one came forward to fight. All three of Ye Futian got the prince's magic weapon.
Among them, only those who possess the luck of princes can fight. The rest will die if they collide with prince-level figures. Although they are not real princes, they are just the will of princes.
Saint Lou Lanxue and others stood behind and watched quietly. Ye Futian went straight to the core of the ancient ruins, where the emperor once lived.
Besides Ye Futian, there was also a scene of riots in front, and a war must have broken out. She knew that the strong men from the deserted city must have arrived and had already entered.
The geniuses from Huangcheng were most likely to be the most talented people from the top forces in the Eastern Wasteland. They used their Loulan ancient ruins as a place of trial, and their strength was indeed terrifying.
Seeing the army being continuously destroyed, the prince stepped out, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread from him.
The prince's body seemed to turn into an illusory shadow, and he stepped forward directly towards Ye Futian and the others. The will in him was extremely powerful, which was the complete will of the prince.
Ye Wuchen's figure flashed and he stepped forward. His whole body was filled with an invincible intention, and his sword intent was overwhelming.
The prince ignored everything and continued to walk, walking among the swords in the sky. He had an astonishing aura that wanted to destroy all existence. The surrounding world seemed to be shaking, which was extremely terrifying.
Yu Sheng also walked forward and slashed with his battle ax. They could both feel the strength of the other party.
The prince's figure stepped forward into the attack range of Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng. An extremely violent will bloomed on his body. In an instant, it seemed as if endless palm prints of the earth roared out, sweeping everything. The sword intention was annihilated under the palm prints, The light of Yu Sheng's axe, which was slashing through the air, also collapsed.
After all, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng's realms were relatively low, and they didn't even have the luck of being a prince. Naturally, they couldn't activate the magic weapon to unleash a real prince-level will attack.
The sound of the piano sounded, and Ye Futian sat on the black wind sculpture and plucked the strings. In an instant, the will of the piano music rushed directly into the body of the prince.
Qinyin spell is good at attacking the spiritual will and has a certain restraining effect.
However, I saw that the other party's body seemed to be filled with an illusory light, with the terrifying light of the earth surrounding it. At the same time, super strong gravity enveloped the Black Wind Eagle and everyone's bodies. At this moment, the Black Wind Eagle actually Unable to resist the force of will, he fell into the sky.
Ye Futian's eyes flashed. A true prince-level powerhouse was still terrifying even if he had the will.
He kept plucking the strings, and the emperor's will urged the guqin to make chaos. The high-pitched sound of the piano shredded everything, and directly smashed the palm prints that were attacking him.
The prince snorted coldly, and his body turned into an afterimage. The speed was extremely fast, and endless palm prints overlapped around him, killing Ye Futian, Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng at the same time. He stood with his hands behind his back, showing his royal style.
A storm of swords blew up around Ye Wuchen, and Yu Sheng's battle ax kept coming out, but he could only barely block the opponent's attack.
Ye Futian lowered his head and continued to play the piano. The music continued to get higher and stronger, tearing apart the palm prints coming from the blast. A terrifying storm of piano music appeared around his body, destroying all will.
The figure of the prince ignored everything and walked directly towards the storm of piano music. A being in the Dharma realm wanted to compete with him with the help of a prince-level magic weapon? Although he is not a real prince, but just a will, he is still enough to crush Ye Futian.
The prince actually stepped directly into the storm of piano music around Ye Futian. At this moment, Ye Futian felt a terrifying will oppressing him. The power was simply unmatchable. Although he could use the emperor's will to mobilize A prince's magic weapon, but the strength of his will still seems to be somewhat different from the real prince's will.
At this moment, he directly activated the Emperor Technique, and for a moment his body seemed to have a strange radiance, as arrogant as an emperor.
A more powerful imperial intention rushed into the guqin. At this moment, the prince seemed to be shocked. His willpower was pushed to the limit, and he played the guqin together with the emperor's intention. The high-pitched piano sound once again made the sound storm around Ye Futian enveloped. The supreme brilliance struck the prince's body.
The prince seemed to feel threatened. The reason why he dared to approach Ye Futian directly was because he felt that the sound of the piano released by Ye Futian could not beat him. But at this moment, the storm of the piano sound became even more terrifying, and he His body trembled violently, and his body seemed to become more unreal.
But he still did not retreat. Even at this point, there was no way to retreat. As a prince, he still had the pride of a prince even though he had fallen and existed in the form of will.
"Boom." A stronger will blasted towards Ye Futian, trying to crush Ye Futian. The Black Wind Eagle and others had already fallen into the sky, and only Ye Futian was contending with them.
Ye Futian protected his body with the emperor's will, but his fingers did not stop at all. An even more terrifying piano sound bloomed out, directly piercing the opponent's body.
The prince lowered his head and looked embarrassed, but he walked as usual, pressing towards Ye Futian.
"Death." Ye Futian shouted coldly, and the music was still rising. He finally understood the terrible pressure that his master was under when he played Chaos Jiangshan. He went to fight and was destined to die.
The storm of piano music annihilated everything, penetrated the prince's figure, and tore it apart bit by bit. The illusory figure showed an unwilling look, but in the end it turned into nothingness.
When the violent air flow dissipated, the people behind looked at the scene in front of them in shock. Ye Futian actually killed the prince. Although the will of the prince was not comparable to that of a real powerful prince, even so, it was still heart-stopping.
A strange color flashed through Lou Lanxue's beautiful eyes. Ye Futian's ability to do this was beyond her expectations.
The legion below was still coming, but it no longer posed a threat. Ye Wuchen and Yu Sheng took action together, killing each one.
"Let's go." Ye Futian said. The emperor's palace was just ahead, and there seemed to be a riot there. The geniuses from the deserted city had already entered it. He wanted to see what was inside.
The black wind eagle came to Ye Futian's feet and spread its wings.
The group of people continued to move forward, and the people behind them still followed closely.
"These guys are really annoying." Yu Sheng said coldly, just following without taking action. Is this a talented person from all over the world
Are they all just planning to see if they get the treasure and then go out to plunder it
Finally, Ye Futian came to the chaotic place, and the shouts of killing were loud and loud, coming from all directions.
"Be careful." Ye Futian said. The Black Wind Eagle slowed down. They came to a staircase. The majestic Emperor's Palace was in front of them. However, everyone on the left and right seemed to be rioting.
At this time, a terrifying aura came from behind. Ye Futian turned around and looked towards the back. Then he saw extremely terrifying armies encircling and suppressing them from all sides. They seemed to know that they were intruding here. , and we are going to encircle and suppress this place together.
The expressions of the talented figures behind Ye Futian changed. Each legion was led by a prince, and they were unable to compete.
The figure flashed and then moved sideways, slipping away very fast.
"Let's enter the palace." Ye Futian said, we are all here, there is no reason to retreat.
But at this moment, two figures flashed rapidly from the left and right directions. Behind them, there were several princes and figures chasing them, all of them as fast as lightning.
Those four figures were clearly the four strong men who came from the deserted city. They got here first and were surrounded and suppressed.
"He is attracting people here." Ye Wuchen frowned, his eyes sharp.
When the four powerful men saw Ye Futian and the others appearing, they headed straight in this direction. Suddenly, the princes and armies from both sides, plus the people coming from behind, formed a vague encirclement of them.
"Go forward." Ye Futian said immediately, and the black wind eagle rushed towards the palace ahead like a bolt of lightning.
To the left and right, strong winds passed by, and the four figures came to Ye Futian and the others, sandwiching them one on the left and one on the right, walking side by side with them, heading straight towards the palace.
Ye Futian put the guqin on his knees and sat on the back of the black wind eagle. The sound of the guqin was lingering, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
"Go back." With a sword strike, a strong man from the deserted city rushed forward and turned around to slash out a sword at Ye Futian and the others. The sword exploded, and the sword light overwhelmed everything, killing the Black Wind Eagle and the people above. All covered in it.
Not only that, the other three people also attacked at the same time. With the help of the magic weapon, the four powerful men joined forces, and the Black Wind Eagle stopped abruptly and even retreated.
The spell disappeared after the opponent forced them back. Obviously, they didn't really want to kill them, but wanted to use them to intercept and delay the pursuers.
One after another, the figures of princes came and rushed directly in front of Ye Futian. They glanced coldly at the four figures entering the palace in front of them. Cold murderous thoughts flashed in the eyes of these princes, as if in their eyes, Ye Futian and others were already Dead people!
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