V2.Chapter 18

Prince Jinwu said with a sullen face: "Father had an accident in the secret realm, and I haven't had time to pass on the skills, but I have already passed the approval of the demon ancestor in the imperial mausoleum, and all the previous rituals were also carried out under the order of the father. You see, it is no problem for me to succeed the Demon Emperor now."

The sixth uncle sneered and said: "It's useless to talk so much, the demon emperors of all generations have always been the strongest."

Prince Jinwu's face darkened, the other party made it clear that he would not let himself be the demon emperor, and it was meaningless to say more.

The only thing he didn't understand was how the second prince moved the sixth uncle. You must know that after entering the Presbyterian Church, these people don't care about world affairs. Every time they come out, they spend their limited lives.

Seeing the prince's tangled look, the second prince smiled happily. Of course, he paid a lot of money to move the sixth uncle. First, he found the genius treasure that prolongs his life, and second, he promised many things that he could not get before.

Everyone has a price tag, if you don't want it, it means the price is not enough.

In this situation, there is no point in talking about it, and the two sides have completely entered into a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

It was even crueler than what the second prince had experienced on the battlefield in his life. Almost every breath killed countless people.

But the two chess players don't care, they only care about the final victory.

As the battle situation intensified, not only ordinary soldiers, but even high-ranking generals began to die in battle.

The left guard general Ma Tian and one of the second prince's fierce generals died together.

His cultivation base is obviously higher than the other party's, but it is a pity that he has been pampered in the capital for many years, so that he has lost the bravery of his youth.

He thought he would relax after successfully killing his opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent was using life as a bait, seized this momentary opportunity, and at the same time gave him a fatal blow to the throat.

Martin clutched his throat, gurgling and unable to speak, but kept spitting out blood, and finally fell to the ground with endless regret.

Wei Wei Wuli fought with a master of the elephant clan and lost both sides. He didn't expect that the elephant clan was also won over by the second prince.

The Elephant Clan has immense strength and super strong defense, so even though Uli is a well-known master in the royal court, he was still seriously injured after a battle.

Then the two accidentally fell into the chaotic army. At this time, the camps of both sides were already blood-red, and they directly greeted with weapons regardless of the enemy or us. The skin is rough and the meat is thick, so it lasts a little longer.

It's a pity that a single cultivator is still the weaker side when facing an army with formation bonuses. No matter how strong his defense is, he can't withstand the swords from all directions, and he soon followed in Uli's footsteps.

At this time, Wu Lao and Sixth Uncle in the sky were also in an inextricable fight. Generally speaking, great masters seldom fight to the death. They are always strong, and everyone has a lot of cards. It is not easy to tell the winner. Secondly, even if you can win, it will be a miserable victory, so everyone often clicks and stops.

But today is obviously different. Everyone showed no mercy when they made a move, and even directly traded injuries for injuries, and soon blood spilled into the sky. However, it is not so easy for the great masters to decide the winner. It was impossible to see who had the upper hand.

The second prince, who had not moved all this time, said to Prince Jinwu: "Speaking of which, it's our business. Now that other people can't tell the winner, and they can't tell the winner in a short time, why don't we settle it ourselves."

Prince Jinwu frowned, and looked at the situation around him. The situation of the battle is really tense now, and the winner may not be known until dawn.

At this time, he regretted a little, he knew that he should have brought Hu Qianxiao and Shi Zhentian, but at the time he was a little worried about these two people, they were too ambitious, and there would be changes if they stayed by his side.

At that time, he was confident that the manpower under his command was enough to deal with the second prince. Who knew that the second prince was so well prepared here!

And it can be said that there are so many masters under his command!

Seeing that he didn't answer, the second prince sneered and said: "Hahaha, don't you dare to do this? Which demon emperor in the past is not an indomitable powerhouse, how can there be such a coward as you."

As soon as he said this, Prince Jinwu obviously felt that the morale of his subordinates had become low. Now that he wanted to back down, he said with a sneer, "Okay, if that's the case, I'll let you know who is the leader of this generation." The first person!"

He has been recognized as the head of the five masters of the younger generation these years, and he has an absolute psychological advantage over the second prince.

The second prince's aura is not in vain: "Hahaha, in the past, it was just because you were the prince that everyone gave you face. I really thought you could be the top of the five masters."

"Then let you have a good look at it!" Prince Jinwu has a cold killing intent on his face, you are not a monster like Zaan, do you think this prince will be afraid of you?

As soon as he finished speaking, golden wings sprouted from his back, and each feather was a sword energy, sweeping towards the second prince directly.

"Good time!" The second prince did not dodge or dodge, and a pair of black wings grew from his back. Each feather was also a sharp sword, and he went straight to meet him.

The golden and black sword qi in the sky are intertwined, blooming a dazzling brilliance.

The Jinwu Prince who had just come into contact with an evenly matched opponent was extremely shocked. The cultivation level of the other party was not inferior to his. Could it be that he has been hiding his clumsiness all these years?

how can that be!

My own Taiyang Zhenyan can see through all the details that the cultivation base is lower than my own, and the other party's cultivation base is obviously much lower than mine!

As if guessing his doubts, the second prince pointed to a jade pendant on his waist: "I got this in an adventure in the early years. It can cover my aura. Otherwise, do you think I will really be worse than you?" Prince Jinwu His heart sank, and he had an ominous premonition.

But he immediately put it behind him. He has been beaten down by Zaun's brat recently, but don't forget, before I met him, I had never been defeated!

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, what kind of atmosphere can you achieve!" Prince Jinwu snorted coldly, his aura suddenly increased, his whole body turned into a golden streamer, and rushed towards the opponent at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Golden Crow Liuguang, I will do the same!" The second prince's entire figure also turned into a black light, and the two sides became entangled in an instant.

He was also very shocked when he hit him, he really underestimated this elder brother, he thought that he was better because of his background, so he became the crown prince, now it seems that he really has real skills.

At the same time, he felt even more resentful. As a prince, this guy has been cultivated with too many resources since he was young. He can only rely on himself. If others work seven or eight points, he will work hard twelve points.

Everything else will fail, but hard work will not.

Day after day of hard work, he has accumulated a solid cultivation base; the fight on the battlefield with mountains of corpses and seas of blood has tempered his iron-blooded will...

Relying on himself like this, he forcibly cultivated to the realm comparable to that of a crown prince who gathered the resources of the whole country and was instructed by the Demon Emperor himself.

If the prince hadn't been recognized by the demon clan in the imperial mausoleum not long ago, and his cultivation base had skyrocketed again, he could easily defeat him now.

I hate it!

Why is God so unfair!

The injustice in his chest made his fighting power rise steadily.

The more the Prince Jinwu fought, the more frightened he became, but his talent was recognized by the Demon Emperor and many masters after all, and he knew that there was no way out now, so he was evenly matched in the fight.

After an unknown amount of time, a strong light suddenly lit up in the distance, and it was full of destructive power at the same time.

Everyone here has attracted attention. What kind of terrifying power is this? Who is fighting?

Prince Jinwu's expression changed, because it was the direction of the palace, and it was obvious that there was a mistake in the palace.

But what made him more concerned was the aura of the Sun Shooting Bow just now. Wasn't the Sun Shooting Bow lost in an unknown place, why did it suddenly appear here?

Because of this moment of distraction, a black light suddenly bullied him in front of him, blasting him all over, and a cloud of blood burst from the back of his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the black light quickly distanced itself from him, not giving him the slightest chance to perish together.

Prince Jinwu clutched his chest, his face full of disbelief, that he just... died?