Following Duan Yufei and Fan Zhongru, two otherworldly monks, they escaped from the ancient city of Chaodi.
The two great soul-transforming combat forces of Prince Edward and Kong Zhen pursued them out of the Golden Gate.
In the ancient city of Emperor Chao, there are no strong men at the level of soul transformation.
How can those alien monks in the ancient city of Chaodi still have the will to fight?
While the prince and Kong Ji did not return, they all resorted to escape means and fled towards the golden portal.
None of the foreign monks present are stupid. They all know that once either the prince or Kong Zhi returns, the door will be blocked.
None of them can escape.
“Want to leave?”
The Xianyun Realm monks naturally have no reason to let these people leave so easily.
Xian Yunjie suffered heavy losses in this battle. Even the second prince of Tianqi died in this battle.
The endless anger turned into a fierce offensive, pouring towards the alien monks.
Shangguan Yuzhou looked cold and solemn, and the sword rain curtain spread out, directly dragging down several people.
Han Honghua and Congyun also used methods to retain people.
But the monks from the other world are not ordinary people. Their overall cultivation level is higher than that of the monks from the Xianyun world.
In addition, King Lei Xiao, one of the three kings of Yutingmen, Peng Guier of Prajna Sect, and Qingfeng Mountain Sword Immortal Xin Bing.
The strength of these three people is second only to Duan Yufei and Fan Zhongru among the alien monks who entered the ancient city of Chaodi this time.
Xianyunjie’s methods of retaining people have been destroyed.
During this process, there will still be several monks from other worlds who will be left behind by the monks from the Xianyun Realm by all means.
The remaining ten monks from other worlds, led by three masters, rushed out of the golden portal.
“Damn it!” Xianyunjie naturally yelled.
Helplessly, it is an indisputable fact that the overall strength of the monks from other worlds is higher than our own.
This time, had it not been for the prince's enlightenment of supernatural powers, and the sudden appearance of Kong Ji, he could have blocked the Holy Son of Gu.
It is still unclear who will win and who will lose in this battlefield.
Although they have a complete victory now, everyone on the Xianyunjie side is suffering from injuries.
Shangguan Yuzhou spent a lot of energy, and his expression was obviously tired, but his eyes were full of energy.
It can be seen that he likes to experience this kind of hearty battle.
“Junior brother Kong and the prince went to hunt down the two alien souls, and I don’t know if they can stay.”
Shangguan Yuzhou took a few deep breaths. He looked towards the door with a solemn expression.
Half of Han Honghua's face was stained with blood. Having experienced several battles with monks from other worlds, she had the best say. She shook her head and sighed: "It's hard to say, all of those monks from other worlds have saved their lives." trump card.”
“It’s not easy to kill them.”
"Amitabha, no matter what, this battle will be won in the end." Congyun said the Buddha's name and comforted him with a gentle voice.
After the battle, the monks from Xianyunjie who were proficient in alchemy tended to everyone's injuries.
The remaining people began to count the gains of this battle, clean up the battlefield, and count the casualties.
The corpses of the monks from the Xianyun Realm and the corpses of the monks from the other world were placed in two rows.
This time, both sides of the battle left twelve corpses, all of them monks above the ghost realm.
Among them, there are six corpses of monks from the Xianyun Realm and six corpses of monks from the other world.
Three of the six corpses of the monks from the other world were killed by the monks from the Xianyun world when they just escaped. Otherwise, there would not be so many people left.
This shows the gap between the two sides.
Han Honghua walked to the line of corpses from the Xianyun Realm, pointed to the corpse of one of the female cultivators with a sad look of death, and said softly to the cultivator who was counting the corpses: "I am Wu Brother Dong, let me go back to Wudong."
Han Honghua made a start, and the bodies of the dead monks were claimed by the monks in their respective regions and brought back to their respective sects for burial.
"That's a monk from Fuyun Sect. I'm a monk from Yunmo. Let me take it back."
"That's from Golden Snake Island. Let me take it back to the Endless Sea."
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The monks who participated in the battle with the alien monks and died were respected by everyone.
While everyone is claiming the body.
A Tianqi monk came from the sky from one direction of Chaodi Ancient City. He looked panicked and shouted loudly to the many monks sitting cross-legged on the ground: "It's not good, the body of the second prince is dead." Gone.”
The second prince single-handedly resisted the soul-transforming monks from another world, burned out the human emperor’s blood, and died generously.
This scene was witnessed by all the monks fighting in the ancient city of Emperor Chao.
Even Duan Yufei, his opponent, gave him enough respect, and the Xianyunjie monks regarded him as a hero.
Now that they heard that the body of the second prince was missing, everyone stood up from where they were meditating.
"How is it possible? We saw with our own eyes that the second prince fell from that direction?"
"Could it be that the monks from another world stole the body of the second prince? The second prince is a descendant of the queen, and his body can be used in some underworld. In terms of evil arts."
"Impossible. Even the two alien soul-transforming monks were scared away when the prince showed his magical power. It is even less likely that other people would have the intention to steal the second prince's body."< br>
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Little Sword Immortal Zhu Wenyuan's brows flashed coldly, and he said to Shangguan Yuzhou: "Shall we go and have a look?"
"Okay. !" Shangguan Yuzhou admired the second prince, and after hearing Zhu Wenyuan's invitation, he quickly accepted it.
"I'll go too." Han Honghua also stood up.
"The young monk is going too." Congyun responded and followed the three of them.
The eyes moved to the place where the second prince fell.
The four people gathered around the smooth floor tiles of the ancient city of Chaodi with obvious golden blood stains remaining.
Sure enough, as the monk said, the second prince's body had disappeared.
The four of them tried their best to find out where the second prince's body was, but to no avail.
Little Sword Immortal Zhu Wenyuan's eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a low voice: "How dare you steal the body of the Tianqi royal family."
"Brother Zhu, don't be anxious, what we want to think about now is Who is it? Who can steal the body of the second prince silently in front of everyone?" Shangguan Yuzhou looked extremely calm at the critical moment, perhaps because he was not from Tianqi and was not as angry as Zhu Wenyuan.
"Except for those two transformed souls, I can't think of anyone else." Han Honghua leaned down and looked at the blood stains that were still dripping with golden light, and frowned deeply.
"Where is the Holy Son of Gujiang?" Zhu Wenyuan glanced at Han Honghua.
“Bless the donor, the Holy Son of Gu Jiang has been dragged by the donor Kong and has no time at all.” Cong Yun clasped his hands together and said in an unusually determined voice: “You have also seen the methods of the donor Kong, Gu Jiang It is impossible for the Holy Son to achieve this level under the eyes of Donor Kong."
"If the three souls have been eliminated, who else can do this?" Zhu Wenyuan's deep voice. Rumors circulated around the buildings.
Han Honghua, Shangguan Yuzhou, and Congyun were silent at the same time.
In fact, there is another possibility, which is that it was done by our own monks in Xianyun Realm.
But the Human Emperor's blood is very magical, and ordinary storage bags cannot store a corpse with the Human Emperor's blood.
The monks from Xianyun Realm who are still alive are all gathered together. It is impossible for them to steal the body of the second prince.
There is no motive or courage to steal the second prince's body.
After all, outside the gate of Chaodi Ancient City is Tianqi Imperial City, and there is still a prince in Chaodi Ancient City.
Po Tian’s courage would not allow him to do such a thing.
“Damn it, how should we explain this matter when the prince returns!” Zhu Wenyuan thought much more than Shangguan Yuzhou and the other three.
He knew very well what a big deal it was for the second prince's body to be stolen, and the Tianqi royal family would be furious.
The news that the second prince's body had been stolen caused the original joy of the victory in the battle to be extinguished by the Xianyunjie monks.
Everyone sat together, looking at each other, and were relatively speechless for a while.
No one knew how to explain this to the prince who was about to return. He was his younger brother.
As for the treasures flying out from the treasure house of Chao Di Ancient City. As early as when the two sides were fighting, he was recalled by the treasure house of Chaodi Ancient City.
The current ancient city of Chaodi looks magnificent on the surface, but in fact the atmosphere inside is as dead as a pool of stagnant water.
The sight moved to about three thousand miles away from the ancient city of Chaodi.
Above the boundless yellow and white land.
Boom!
The gorgeous golden torrent filled the sky and the earth like waves, submerging the sky and the hard earth below.
The prince was dressed in a dragon robe and stood in the center of the golden torrent. His golden eyes held endless majesty and he slapped the two powerful men from the other world, Duan Yufei and Fan Zhongru.
In an instant, countless dragon shadows surged towards the two powerful men in the torrent.
Even if they each used their strongest methods, it would be of no avail in the face of the prince's magical powers.
Poof! Both of them vomited blood and flew backwards under the torrent.
During this process, the dragon shadow in the torrent continued to launch waves of attacks on the two of them. The two of them were frustrated one after another and were in a state of embarrassment.
Seeing that if this continues, we will die here.
Under Fan Zhongru’s messy hair, Leng Ran’s eyes flashed with determination, and he held out a folding fan.
Wow! The folding fan was opened in Fan Zhongru's hand.
The folding fan has a jade bone, and the paper outlines a pattern of mountains and rivers. The majestic rivers surge on the paper, lifelike, as if they are about to gush out from the folding fan.
The folding fan is extraordinary at first glance. The moment it is opened, a deafening sound of rushing rivers bursts out between heaven and earth.
The important spiritual weapon: Mountain and River Fan.
The moment the folding fan opens.
Poof! Fan Zhongru's two fingers holding the folding fan broke off and flew into the mountain and river fan.
The next moment.
Boom! The rolling river seems to come from the sky, flooding the sky and the earth.
Collided with the prince's magical power.
The second prince has important spiritual weapons, so how could the prince not have one?
When Fan Zhongru turned on the mountain and river fan, his expression was as indifferent as ever, and his palms were empty.
Boom! A beam of golden light split the void above Chaodi Ancient City.
It also split the monstrous torrent that burst out from the mountain and river fans into two parts.
Finally, the golden light took shape in the hands of the prince and turned into a three-foot sword.
Its appearance is not outstanding, and there are no carvings on the hilt. The sword body is simple and unpretentious, but it has an indescribable charm.
"The Human Emperor Sword! I heard that it was the sword worn by the White Emperor when he was a boy. It is obviously just an ordinary sword, but it has the power of a spiritual weapon." Duan Yufei looked at the sharp sword in the palm of the prince's hand. , his face instantly turned pale.
Even though it was Bai Di's sword when he was a boy, after Bai Di attained enlightenment, it was also blessed by the mighty power in the dark.
Putting it in a heavy spiritual weapon, it is considered extremely powerful.
Right now, both Duan Yufei and Fan Zhongru know that the Mountain and River Fan cannot stop the Human Emperor Sword.
Fan Zhongru was decisive, almost at the moment Duan Yufei shouted out the Human Emperor Sword.
He has secretly shattered a spiritual talisman in his sleeve.
Brush! As the space distorted.
Fan Zhongru’s body disappeared into the void without any warning.
Together with the power of the Mountain and River Fan, it moved out of this space.
"The palm-level talisman! The great moving talisman!" At this time, a cold voice sounded from one end of the void.
Kong Zhen arrived in the air and happened to see Fan Zhongru being wrapped in the power of the Great Teleportation Talisman and disappearing into the prince's magical power.
The Great Teleportation Talisman is a precious talisman that can escape from the hands of the palm master.
It is rumored that after the immortals disappeared, the inheritance of making this great teleportation talisman was cut off. The current cultivation world is using one less one.
Kong Jin got one from Xianyu Yanhe’s inheritance, but he still doesn’t want to use it.
Unless there is a way to separate the space, no one can stop the Great Teleportation Talisman.
The advantage is that it has excellent escape ability.
The disadvantage is that you can only bring one person.
Now Fan Zhongru has run away, leaving only Duan Yufei still struggling to hold on in the golden torrent.
She originally had a powerful spiritual weapon, but unfortunately she was forced to use it when fighting Huangfu Wuqin and the others.
She could no longer afford the price for using the Sun, Moon and Star Box for the second time, and was now abandoned by Fan Zhongru.
"Fan Zhongru, you bastard!" Duan Yufei yelled, her red brows raised in anger.
She was never the prince's opponent, but now she saw the arrival of Kong Ji, who was fighting against the Holy Son of Gu Jiang and had the power to transform into souls.
The color suddenly disappeared from his face.
With such a brief distraction, the prince came to her in the golden torrent and stamped his palm on her chest.
Bang! Duan Yufei's figure was like a kite with broken strings, and was immediately blasted into the earth by a palm.
Leaving a huge depression in the cold, hard earth.
Puff puff puff! Duan Yufei's chest dented, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
Finally, he punched the ground with the black blade and forced his body to get up.
A black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and a moist breath floated in, moisturizing Duan Yufei's exposed skin.
The next moment, she felt a chill on her neck.
I saw only a halberd that rippled like running water, already placed on top of my strength.
"Don't move!" Kong Zhen said softly with murderous intent in his eyes.
As long as Duan Yufei showed the slightest sign of acting rashly, he would chop off her head without hesitation.
Duan Yufei gritted his teeth gently, feeling that there was no hope of escape, so he simply threw the black blade in his hand to the ground and gave Kong Zhen a bright smile.
"Okay! I won't move."
"You are confident!" Looking at Duan Yufei's hot face, Kong Ji smiled playfully.
If it weren’t for the important spiritual weapon in her hand, Huangfu Wuqin and Dapeng would still be trapped.
According to his original intention, he really wanted to chop off this girl's head.
"Kill me, and they won't be able to get out." Duan Yufei smiled and wiped the blood off her face. In the process, she spit out several mouthfuls of blood due to the injury to her chest.
At this moment, the golden torrent in the sky suddenly converged.
Kong Jin felt the air beside him swell slightly.
The prince's calm and unhurried figure came to him.
When it comes to hatred, the prince undoubtedly has the most reason to kill Duan Yufei.
Under the magical power just now, Kong Xian felt that the prince could directly kill this girl.
The reason why she was spared her life was because Huangfu Wuqin, a member of the royal family, and Kong Ji's spiritual beast Dapeng were both in her hands.
The methods of using many spiritual-focused weapons are secret.
If you don’t ask her, even killing her will not help.
The prince’s impression on Kong Chi is always so unpredictable.
Kong Ji glanced at him secretly, not seeing any sadness or other emotions on this man's face.
Obviously when the second prince died, the prince's emotions surged greatly.
“Is this guy born to be ruthless?” Kong Xian was even more afraid of the prince. (End of chapter)