Chapter 263: Uproar!

The armor was golden, as if it was made of countless gold threads, and it was quite soft to the touch and quite comfortable to the touch.

However, its hardness is that it can ignore the attacks of spiritual weapons.

Every golden wire on the armor was engraved with a mystical golden rune, and its mystical complexity was far from being comparable to that of a spiritual weapon.

On the chest of the battle armor, there are three ancient characters of 'Xuan Tortoise Shell', which are also condensed by talismans.

However, on the three ancient characters of the Xuan Tortoise Shell, there are several clearly visible cracks, which destroy the beauty of the Xuan Tortoise Shell.

"Sure enough, it's a broken treasure."

Inside the Sword Martial Soul, the voice of the Sword Demon sounded.

I saw the original body itself illusory and transparent, and there was a faint tendency to collapse the sword demon.

The body was condensed countless times at this moment, and even the face that could not be seen clearly became clear.

Obviously, after refining that poisonous spirit, the sword demon not only healed all the injuries he had suffered before, but also recovered a lot from his cultivation.

"Even if it's a broken treasure, it's pretty good."

Wang Yang's face was excited.

With this tortoise shell, his defense will be guaranteed, and his combat effectiveness will also be increased to a higher level.

But the only pity is the halberd.

As the spirit of the poisonous Jiao inside was refined and devoured by the sword demon, the halberd directly descended from the middle grade spirit weapon to the lower grade spirit weapon.

In this bloody battle, there are not a few warriors with low-grade spiritual weapons, and they can even be seen everywhere.

But the medium-grade spiritual weapon, Wang Yang has only seen Situ Ming use it so far.

It can be seen that the gap and preciousness between the middle-grade spiritual weapon and the low-grade spiritual weapon.

"If the halberd is not damaged, then my strength will definitely improve a lot again."

After muttering to himself with some pity, Wang Yang couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Getting a treasure weapon is already a great creation, and it is too greedy to still think about that medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Kill Situ Ming this time, the Zhenwu Dynasty will definitely take action, it's better not to go to the Plains of Death again during this time."

After wearing the Xuan Tortoise Shell directly on his body, Wang Yang's eyes flickered slightly.

Maybe Situ Ming is not very good among the nine princes of the Zhenwu Dynasty.

But he was killed in this bloody battle, but it was equivalent to a slap in the face of the Situ Imperial Family, and the Zhenwu Dynasty would definitely retaliate.

After thinking about it, Wang Yang sat cross-legged, entered the cultivation state, absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and began to temper the true qi in his body.

……

With Wang Yang and others returning to the city.

Regarding today's battle, it was also through the mouths of those warriors who participated in the battle, and it instantly spread in Zhantian City, causing an uproar.

For ordinary martial artists, whether the Nine Emperors of the True Martial Dynasty are dead or alive has little to do with them.

But Wang Yang's reward for one spiritual weapon and ten top-grade melting elixirs made countless martial artists blush.

Such an astonishing reward is countless times richer than participating in the great battle of the three major legions.

As those warriors who participated in the battle expected, the dozens of warriors who left earlier had already repented at this time.

They were all very frustrated and missed such a great opportunity.

The Warrior Corps of the Celestial Legion.

"Kill the Nine Emperors of the True Martial Dynasty? Slaughter most of the team? Hahaha...... Attaboy! ”

When the captain hunted the wolf, when he heard the news, he was shocked for a long time before he came back to his senses and immediately burst out laughing.

Unexpectedly, after being silent for a few days, Wang Yang would be fierce again.

Even a prince of the Zhenwu Dynasty was killed, which had never happened in the history of the Land of Bloody Battles.

Wang Yang set a precedent.

"It is worthy of being the son of Wang Kailin, and it is really not a mortal thing!"

In the center of the Battle Heaven Legion, in the War King's Mansion, War King Yan Tianlong looked at the information in his hand and muttered to himself in shock.

It didn't take long for orders to come out of the Zhantian Legion who learned the news.

Outside the city, the barracks were all mobilized and armed, as if ready for battle.

It didn't take long after the deployment of the War Sky Legion.

The Martial Refining City of the True Martial Dynasty also learned the news.

Originally, because of the achievements of Situ Yi and Situ Ming some time ago, it was a peaceful martial arts city.

At this time, it was as if a bombshell had been thrown into it, from the king-level Yuan Dan to the ordinary warrior soldiers.

They were all shocked by the news and couldn't believe it.

Half a day later, the Hundred Battles City of the Hundred Battles Dynasty also heard the news, which caused great turmoil, and countless warriors were hotly discussing this matter, not knowing how true it was.

In less than a day, the news that Situ Ming was beheaded by Wang Yang spread throughout the Death Plains.

And the source of this news is still from the mouth of the warriors of the Zhenwu Dynasty, which is really highly credible.

Plains of Death, Demon City!

Click!

A crisp cracking sound rang out through the house.

Situ Yi, who was disguised as an ordinary martial artist, learned the news.

The aura on his body was so violent that it was like a volcano about to erupt, and the jade cup in his hand was immediately crushed to pieces.

"Ninth Brother...... Who is he? Who the hell is he? ”

Situ Yi's face was terrifying.

Situ Ming is his younger brother, and his relationship with other princes is completely different.

This time, he came to this bloody land with him, but he didn't expect to fall here, which made him unacceptable, and he was sad and angry.

"Back to the three princes, we ...... Investigations are ongoing. ”

In front of Situ Yi, a warrior who knelt on the ground hurriedly replied.

"It's been a long time, and you still don't know his true identity? A bunch of waste. ”

Situ Yi was furious, and a terrifying force erupted.

The warrior who knelt on the ground immediately turned into a pool of flesh and blood, which was shocking.

"Third Prince, according to the understanding of the spies we planted in Zhantian City, this young man is not a Tianjiao figure among the younger generation of the Great Yan Dynasty, and in the Great Yan Dynasty, there seems to be no reputation, at least the martial artists of Zhantian City, no one knows him."

Beside Situ Yi, an old man dressed in ordinary clothes turned a blind eye to the warrior who had turned into a pool of flesh and blood, and said respectfully to Situ Yi.

"I remember, the Imperial Capital Conference of the Great Yan Dynasty is about to start, is it a genius disciple of a great force? You keep an eye on him, and I will never let him leave this bloody place. ”

Situ Yi's eyes were full of murderous intent rolling, and his voice was cold and piercing.

"I have already arranged that his every move in Zhantian City will be under our control, and in addition, I have also sent out the news that the people on the side of the Great Yan Dynasty will start to collect his information."

The old man replied respectfully.

"When I'm done dealing with this side of things, your end will come!"

Looking at Wang Yang's handsome face on the desktop, Situ Yi's facial features were faintly distorted, and the true qi on his body flashed, and the portrait was shattered immediately.

"How's the investigation about the news about the real person of Fu Mo?"

After a long time, Situ Yi gradually calmed down and asked him about his visit to Fu Demon City this time.

"There is still no progress, I only heard that there were once two people who may be king-level who came to this Demon City, and the real people of the Demon City seemed to have followed them away."

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly replied.