Chapter 237: The Eight Princes are defeated

The Eighth Emperor of the Heavenly Pulse frowned, and his face was extremely ugly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As the eighth prince of the heavens, he is respected everywhere he goes, and everywhere he goes, he only hears compliments and flattery.

He is not only the eighth prince of the heavenly line, but also the royal bloodline of the foreign race.

Shangcang is one of the three royal families among the ten thousand ethnic groups, respected by all ethnic groups, and the eight princes of Shangcang Yimai are supported by various ethnic groups as a descendant bloodline.

Even some of the patriarchs and elders of different races, although their cultivation far surpassed him, were polite to him.

Because he represents the veins of the heavens, if he is not happy, those small tribes will suffer.

The heirs of several major royal families were also very polite to him, at least they didn't dare to clash with him head-on, and they didn't want to get into too much trouble with the royal family.

Now, someone is demolishing him.

Jiang Yun was not polite at all, the Shangcang family had a deep grudge against the Jiang clan, and there was also an irresolvable blood feud with him.

In the battle of Qingyun, the Shangcang Yimai invited the Shangcang Holy Sword out, almost destroying the entire Jiang family.

Now that he met the Eighth Prince of the Heavenly Bloodline, he was not polite at all, he glanced at the Eighth Prince coldly, unceremoniously dismantled him, and regarded him as a mustard.

The Eighth Emperor of the Heavenly Bloodline said indifferently: "Humble Terran, this is your attitude when talking to this prince?"

He stared at Jiang Yun indifferently, facing Jiang Yun with a condescending attitude, ignoring the human race.

This is a kind of eyes that treat all beings like ants, and he is arrogant in his bones, and even more arrogant on the surface. In his view, the human race was nothing but the blood food of all races, and in that distant era, the human race was only the blood food of all races, the slave of all races.

"Humble, you reptile, are you great yourself?" Jiang Yun sneered, glanced at the Eighth Emperor of the Heavenly Bloodline, and said unceremoniously.

Crawler!

All aliens are unhappy, the first vein of the heavens is one of the royal families of all the races, if the first vein of the cangs is a reptile, then what are they?

And, most importantly, in their hearts, the Terrans have always been weak.

They have not yet changed their minds, and they have been stuck in the distant era, in the era when the human race was reduced to the blood of all races.

They believe that among all the races, only the human race is the weakest.

The Terrans regard them as aliens, but they regard them as the blood food of all races, and the slaves of all races.

The Eighth Prince of the Heavenly Bloodline laughed angrily: "Very good--the humble human race, forget about your ancestors who were reduced to the blood food of all races, survived, and were driven to the border wasteland. Now, because of a few ancient emperors of the human race, you have obtained Dongzhou and Middle Earth, do you really think that your human race can be the master of the house?"

Blood Food!

The Eight Princes of the Heavenly Pulse focused on biting these two words, one was to humiliate Jiang Yun and the human race, the second was to reflect the nobility of all races, and the third was to achieve a momentum victory.

Jiang Yun and the others snorted coldly, the alien race regarded the human race as blood food, which made them very unhappy.

"The shame of the ancestors has been washed away by the ancient emperors, and the bloody past of the ancestors has long been washed away by the ancient emperors. Wait for these reptiles, forget about the ancient times, the ancient emperor of our human race was born, and drove you out of Middle Earth and Dongzhou, at that time, you great alien races, like stray dogs, fled in embarrassment. Jiang Yun sneered.

The Eighth Emperor of the Heavenly Realm was furious: "Mole ant, you are looking for death-"

Boom -

Ahh

His whole person was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and lightning and thunder roared around him, like the god of thunder descending into the world.

"Fist of the Heavens!"

The Eighth Emperor of the Heavenly Pulse let out a loud shout, his fist was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and a punch crossed the sky, smashing straight towards Jiang Yun.

He was a martial artist in the early stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, one big realm and six small realms higher than Jiang Yun.

In addition, he is a royal family among other races, and he is much stronger than the average early stage martial artist of the Earth Extreme Realm, for Jiang Yun, fighting against him is even more difficult than fighting against the middle stage of the Earth Extreme Realm.

"Haha-"

"The Eighth Prince made a move, and Jiang Yun was dead. ”

"The emperors of the Jiang clan in the past generations were the most annoying, and every time they came out to save these selfish human races and kill them cleanly. ”

"Haha, the emperor of the Jiang clan is the most stupid, they don't know that the major forces of the human race, that is, their so-called own people, have never been grateful for what their Jiang family has done for the human race, and they have repeatedly attacked the Jiang family. ”

"No, they do, but they still believe that there are sensible people in the Terrans, and it is foolish, and the selfish creatures of the Terrans should have been extinct long ago. ”

"Damn, this time it was the emperor of the Jiang family who came out to make trouble, and almost disrupted our plans, we should be killed-"

The alien warriors were furious and sneered, they felt that Jiang Yun would definitely die.

After the Eight Princes and Jiang Yun of the Shangcang lineage are both royals or emperors, no one is worse than anyone else in terms of bloodline or heritage.

However, the Eighth Prince of Shangcang was already a martial artist in the early stage of the Earth Extreme Realm.

And Jiang Yun is only a martial artist in the early stage of the Xuanji Realm, and the difference between the two is a big realm, and the outcome of the battle must be without suspense.

As soon as the Eighth Prince of Shangcang made a move, it was the Fist of the Heavens, which strengthened the confidence of the aliens in him.

The fist of the heavens, this is the mastery of the heavens.

This is a peerless science that once killed the emperor of the human race, and in that distant era, the emperor of the heavenly vein used this method to smash an emperor of the human race.

"Ti Long Cover—"

Jiang Yun's face was solemn, this was the strongest opponent he had fought against with his true strength, although he had also killed martial artists in the Earth Extreme Realm and the Heavenly Extreme Realm before.

But that basically relies on the power of the formation, and now you need to fight it with your real skills.

He threw a punch with all his might, this is the third form of the Dragon Phoenix Transformation Fist - Ti Long Covering Dry, it is the third form after the hidden dragon out of the abyss and the dragon returning to the field, and it is very powerful.

Lin Ketong, Yun Xuan, Gu Yueru and the others began to worry about Jiang Yun, they knew that Jiang Yun was very powerful. However, the other party was not only a royal family, but also a powerhouse in the early stage of the Earth Extreme Realm, a great realm higher than Jiang Yun.

Not only that, Jiang Yun also has a wound on his body.

Boom -

The golden fist and the lightning fist collided together, making a loud noise, and both of them flew upside down.

"Ahem-this prince is actually injured, you ant, you have been hit by the fist of the heavens of this prince, even if you don't die, you will be useless. The Eighth Emperor of the Heavenly Pulse coughed up blood and stood up, sneering and looking at Jiang Yun in the distance.

Although he is very arrogant, he regards Jiang Yun as an ant.

However, as soon as he came up, he used his tricks without the slightest underestimation of the enemy. Because his ninth brother was killed by Jiang Yun because of the light enemy.

With all his strength, his realm is a big realm higher than Jiang Yun, and he is very confident that he can defeat Jiang Yun with one punch.

The aliens laughed and looked mockingly at Jiang Yun, who fell to the ground and vomited blood.

In their opinion, even if Jiang Yun is not dead, he will become a waste. Although the Eighth Prince of the Heavenly Bloodline is arrogant and looks down on the human race, his strength is very strong, and his realm is also a big realm higher than Jiang Yun, and it is a very simple matter to crush Jiang Yun to death.

"Ahem-I've let you down, I'm not dead. This damn Dao injury, as long as you use all your strength, it will affect the injury, and it is really tied. Jiang Yun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, stood up, and coldly glanced at the aliens not far away.