Chapter Ninety-Four

The crowd of black oppressors gathered like black clouds, flashing wildly in the void, but in an instant, they quickly filled the entire sky.

Especially when the first few blurred black shadows, a black robe wrapped their whole body thoroughly, not even half an inch of skin, they floated in the void, their feet hung in the air, and their whole bodies were filled with a terrifying cold aura, like a cold winter wind, so cold that it was biting, as if they had a terrible magic power that froze their souls, and ordinary people didn't even dare to look at their cold eyes.

Silver flute, chaos stops.

This is the mysterious and most terrifying powerful organization of Tianzijian, the only memory left to everyone in the imperial capital, the accumulated power of thousands of years, every time they appear, wherever the sword is pointed, no matter where or who, it is bloody all over the sky, corpses are everywhere, and endless killing brings the most extreme peace.

No one dares to doubt that these elites, selected from the billions of people in the entire Shelley Empire, have accumulated their combat effectiveness with countless dyed blood and lives, little by little.

The void fell into an unspeakable and terrible silence, and no one dared to break the silence first.

The crown prince stood in the empty hard ring, his white face was iron-blue, and he looked at the countless terrifying black shadows in the void around him, and the cold breath froze him so much that he was suffocated.

"Eight Xuanlong, I don't know which one the Son of Heaven came today?" The prince had cold eyes, his voice was cold, and he spoke into the void.

The void fell silent for a moment.

A clear and cold female voice came out of the void, and there was no shadow of it, but the voice had been surrounding this void, mysterious and unpredictable.

"The three parts of the Son of Heaven, Yuqing. ”

The prince's heart trembled, and the pupils of the big people who had some ways of doing it instantly shrank sharply.

It turned out to be this fierce man.

Rakshasa woman Yuqing, the leader of the three divisions of Tianzijian, it is rumored that this female cultivator is superb, ruthless, ten years ago, she destroyed hundreds of thousands of people in the three first-class forces, and none of them were left alive, and her fame shocked the world.

In a moment, from the dark shadow, a vague figure slowly walked down from the void, faintly, a slender figure, slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Two slender and straight long legs, wearing tight black culottes, walked and swayed, like a black beauty snake swaying, the upper body was sexy and naked, revealing a snow-white waist that could be grasped, slender and round arms like white onions, like white jade, crystal clear, clavicle looming, a shiny thin veil on the face, every time a slight swing, there will be a dazzling dazzling light floating, like water waves.

The eyes exposed in the air, the eyebrows ripple, and the long eyelashes, like clear wing feathers in the wind, are soft and beautiful, sometimes 0

Coquettish, sometimes cold.

Yuqing walked slowly in the void, as if there were invisible steps under his feet, and walked down from the void step by step.

On the path behind her, a terrifying channel of light and shadow ran through the void to the ring, undulating and uncertain, making countless big people frightened and their scalps tingling.

Heavenly Martial Venerable!

The prince's heart also trembled, and his breathing was a little short.

The reason why he is so jealous of the God of War Mansion and destroys it at any cost is not only because the God of War Mansion does not give him face, but also because the God of War Mansion has a terrifying Super Strong of the Martial God Realm.

A martial venerable powerhouse is enough to change the pattern of the future.

The threat to the East Palace is even more than a powerful elite army.

In a daze, Yuqing had already walked from the void to the ring, and stopped in front of the prince lightly.

The delicate and beautiful figure seems to be able to suppress the void.

"Today, every soldier in the God of War Mansion must not be injured. The light words resounded in the void, very light but made the hearts of countless people heavy, because this not only represented the position of Yuqing, but also represented the position of Tianzi Jian and that person.

Prince Zijun's face twitched, his eyes were uncertain, and his palms were clenched tightly.

"The father is really benevolent to the War God Mansion. ”

Glancing at Yuqing coldly, the prince snorted coldly, shook his hand, and was angry and planned to leave Tianyan Wutai quickly.

Seeing the prince's gray face, Chen Sheng's heart was very refreshed, looking at the face that really wanted to kill him on the ground and rubbing it, he smiled evilly and said, "Slow down, ......"

As soon as the sound sounded, the void froze instantly, and countless breaths stopped for a moment, looking at the figure of the young man standing in the ring, his heart was shocked.

What is he going to do, the prince of the East Palace is a figure who can cover the sky with one hand.

The crown prince's newly raised leg froze in mid-air, and his stiff head slowly twisted and clicked like a machine...... looked at that hateful face, gritted his teeth and said, "What's ?......?"

Looking at the prince's stiff expression, Chen Sheng smiled lightly and said extremely elegantly: "You, they can all go, but he will die today......"

raised his hand to Li Zhengchun, but his fluttering movements were so domineering.

The words of a teenager must be done in words!

The four eyes kept clashing in the void, without the slightest concession or retreat.

"Too ...... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ......"

Under the ring, Li Zhengchun's heart was unprecedentedly afraid, and his trembling voice announced, he was a strong man in the Martial Sect Realm, and it was the first time that he was so afraid of death, and he didn't want to die.

The skin and flesh under his eyes trembled with anger, thinking of the terrible Yuqing beside him, the prince's heart sank like a mountain, his body shook, and as soon as he stomped his feet, he flew straight into the void.

Leaving a stunned crowd behind.

His retreat means that the East Palace has once again lost in the battle with the God of War Mansion.

But this defeat is inextricably linked to that one.

Countless big people also understood at this moment that although the God of War Mansion had declined, in that person's heart, it was still there, and no one was allowed to infringe on it.

Several martial arts sects who followed the crown prince also followed.

The patriarchs of the three major families each glanced at each other, sighed lightly, and led the disciples of their respective families to leave the Tianyan Martial Stage.

Tianyan Wutai only has the death-eyed Li Zhengchun and the children of the Li family.

Looking blankly at the back of the prince leaving, that kind of resoluteness, Li Zhengchun's heart was sad, and his lips kept making stupid laughs, like a fool, he would never have thought that one day, he would be ruthlessly abandoned like an abandoned son as a first-class power lord of the martial arts realm.

The heart is sad, the power of his life, how many times he wanders between life and death, struggles in the dark, and finally dies in the middle of the struggle for power, or as a pawn that is nothing.

Ridiculous, pathetic and even more lamentable.

It's just a pity that the Li family will move the whole body with a hair, and once he dies, the Li family is destined to be difficult to continue struggling on the turbulent stage of the imperial capital.

Sighing secretly, Li Zhengchun slowly walked a few steps and came to a high-ranking elder of the Li family, and smiled bitterly.

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