Others, perhaps, are a little inferior.

But Xiao Chen's Heavenly Death, Xiao Suo's Red Blood Battle Banner, the Hao Armor of the Golden Crow Empire, and the Imperial Dragon Vein drawn out by Qin Zhuolin.

I have to let the Thirteen Princes and his entourage pay attention to whether this battle should be fought or not.

With the Nine Emperor Princes Wang Yan and others, if they can not fight, it is naturally the best.

On the whole, the difference in strength is still very obvious.

The number of visitors on the other side is more than twice as large as that of your own. And they all have the bloodline of the desolation, if the bloodline is activated, it can be expected that their side will be defeated.

But on the side of the thirteen princes, they also have to weigh it carefully, and force it to fight to get the consequences.

They will win this battle, but there is no doubt that it will be a crushing victory.

After this battle, except for Sikong Shu and the Silver Dragon King, none of the other disciples could guarantee that they would retreat.

And his thirteenth prince, Wang Yi, will also be reduced from a popular candidate for the crown prince to a supporting role, and there is no hope of competition.

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Yi thought of all kinds of possibilities, and his face was gloomy and scary.

I never thought that I would fall into such a dilemma.

After the disciples of the Nine Emperor Princes showed their strong strength one after another, most of the people inside and outside the palace felt that this battle should not be able to be fought.

But the trouble now is that Qin Ming was trampled under Xiao Chen's feet and ravaged hard.

It can be said that it is continuous, and if you retreat like this, the thirteen princes are afraid that it will be a little difficult to accept in their hearts.

In a word, there is no suitable step for him to leave with dignity.

Think about it, how funny it is for a group of people to kill and then leave in the ashes.

"Thirteenth brother, do you think it's still necessary to fight?"

Wang Yan looked at the face of the thirteen princes, knew his inner thoughts, and spoke.

Wang Yi said coldly: "It's okay to let me retreat, but the account of you hurting my guest must be calculated, otherwise, even if I don't die today, I will definitely not retreat." ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to retreat. ”

Wang Yan said calmly.

When the words fell, Wang Yi glanced at the Quartet, and his face changed slightly.

is so good at kung fu, and secretly rushed to many princes to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Come to think of it.

The previous battle between Xiao Chen and Qin Ming had already alarmed all directions. The other princes thought that there was some great treasure and was born.

At this moment, such an earth-shattering confrontation, so many emperors gathered.

The vision of heaven and earth caused by it is difficult for people not to find it.

After closing his eyes for a moment, Sikong Shu opened his eyes and said, "Your Highness Thirteen, you must go, otherwise it will be very troublesome." ”

"I'll settle this account with you later. ”

When he arrived at such a field, even if Wang Yi was unwilling, he had to leave in disgrace.

He was not stupid enough, and under the prying eyes of other princes, he fought a full-scale war with Wang Yan.

Whoosh!

Coming and going like the wind, the group of the Thirteen Princes restrained their breath and left quickly.

It looks a little funny and incredible.

But in fact, the moment Xiao Chen pulled out the Heavenly Fall, this battle was destined to fail.

When Xiao Suo killed with the Red Blood Battle Banner, he cut off Wang Yi's last thoughts.

After this group of people was gone, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and the blood on his face disappeared a lot.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yan saw this scene and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"Because of the knife. ”

Hao Kai glanced at it, Xiao Chen put the heavenly death into the sheath, raised his eyebrows lightly and groaned.

Xiao Chen was noncommittal and didn't say much.

Needless to say, the reason is that if the heavens are out of the sheath, as long as they trigger the killing intent of the heavens, and if they don't kill people, they will hurt themselves.

However, this result was obtained by Xiao Chen himself, and he had no complaints.

If he really wants to decide to fight with someone, Xiao Chen will definitely use his sword to fight the enemy, and he will pull out the Heavenly Death only after he can kill the other party.

Pulling out the heavenly corpse is to persuade the other party to retreat.

When the war really started, he himself was not afraid, and the life and death of Wang Yan and others were unpredictable.

On the opposite side, there are Sikong Shu and the Silver Dragon King, as well as a group of leaders with the bloodline of the Great Desolation, and their overall strength is much stronger than that of the Nine Emperor Princes after all.

"It's okay, this is a place of right and wrong, let's leave quickly. ”

Xiao Chen's gaze swept around, and secretly hidden, there were at least eight princes, and there were some strong ones.

Wang Yan looked around, nodded and said, "Let's go, let's walk a distance to the depths of the Black Wind Ridge." ”

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he quickly understood Wang Yan's intentions.

With the reputation of the Black Wind Ridge Forbidden Land, if you go a little further, you can completely avoid the troubles behind.

Wait until Wang Yan and his entourage, and gradually drift away.

"It's a shame...... I didn't do anything. ”

The Eighth Prince Wang Feng shook his head and stood up with a look of regret, beside him, Dao Xuan of the Divine Sword Pavilion, Xuantian Holy Son Wen Renyu, as well as Mu Yunzhu and Gu Yuhan, were also disappointed.

A big war, if it happens, is wonderful to think about.

The Nine Emperors will be defeated, and the Thirteen Princes are no longer qualified to compete for the crown prince, so they can only choose to rely on him for maximum benefits.

"But Lao Jiu's strength is really beyond my expectations, Senior Daoxuan, I can't help you kill Xiao Chen this time, I'm sorry. ”

Wang Feng retracted his gaze and said apologetically.

The killing intent in Dao Xuan's eyes quietly disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Where does Your Highness speak, in my heart, nothing is more important than His Highness becoming the crown prince, and personal grievances are nothing." ”

Wang Feng was quite satisfied with Dao Xuan's respect, nodded slightly, looked at the Xuantian Holy Son who was carrying the guqin and said, "Brother Wenren, what do you think?"

"Hehe, you are the protagonist in this dispute between the princes, everything is ordered by the eighth prince. ”

Wen Renyu only came for the fairy palace, and he didn't care too much about other things.

Wang Feng knew his thoughts, and he didn't break it, so he could help him for the time being. Just as he was about to leave, he glanced at a group of people and saw a group of people walking towards him.

The leader is Wang Ming, the sixth prince who has always been quite low-key.

This person is much more low-key than Wang Yan, the Ninth Emperor Prince, which makes Wang Feng a little unable to see through.

"Sixth brother is good. ”

Wang Feng bowed his hand slightly, made a look of respecting his brother, and greeted softly.

"Holy Son, that's Yan Cangming...... It's the people of the Hades Temple, we fought him on the battlefield of the Last Blood, and his death realm is terrifying. ”

Mu Yunzhu saw Zhenyuan and Yan Cangming behind Wang Ming, his face changed slightly, and he secretly said.

"Leave him alone. ”

When they were secretly communicating, Wen Renyu's gaze just met Yan Cangming's gaze, and the two of them smiled lightly, as if the battle of life and death had never happened in the past.

Wang Ming nodded lightly and said softly: "Eighth brother, have you ever thought that in fact, Lao Jiu's purpose is the forbidden place of Heifeng Ridge?"

"Oh?"

Wang Feng was stunned for a moment: "How can I say it, didn't Lao Jiu choose to go farther away to avoid us." ”

"Hehe, who knows...... Since it is a forbidden place, there must be something unacceptable. Maybe it will help him in the second round, otherwise the thirteenth brother will not rush over, and he must have found something. ”

Wang Ming smiled lightly and said so, but he didn't take anyone deep into the Black Wind Ridge.

After greeting Wang Feng and the others, he quietly left with a group of underworld emperors.

"This guy...... If you are scheming enough, you will leave, and you want to lure me deep into the Black Wind Ridge to have a conflict with Lao Jiu. ”

As soon as this person left, Wang Feng's face changed suddenly, and he said with some disgust.

Looking at the depths of the Black Wind Ridge with a faint gaze, Wang Feng frowned, and wondered in his heart, could there really be anything.

"Your Highness, the people around the six princes are a little weird. ”

Dao Xuan watched the other party and his group leave, and said with a somewhat solemn expression: "If you guess correctly, they should all be people from the underworld, the six princes are going off the rails, and if they don't succeed, they will become benevolent." ”

If he fails to become the prince, he will definitely be held accountable by the Taimiao Ancestral Hall afterwards.

Wang Feng came back to his senses and said with some anger: "All of them are usually hidden so deeply, and when they are all exposed in the ancient tombs of Emperor Yan, they are not a good thing." ”

Wen Renyu and his entourage, hearing this, laughed secretly in his heart.

Like you, there is a difference between the inside and the outside, and the two faces in front of and behind are not a good thing.

It can only be said that the really ambitious princes are not easy to mess with.

The prince hidden in the shadows continued to appear one after another.

If the Thirteen Princes were still there, they would definitely be glad that they didn't do it, otherwise there would really be nothing.

But in the end, no prince chose to go deep into the Black Wind Ridge.

The confrontation between the Nine Emperor Princes and the Thirteen Princes ended here.

This farce made the thirteen princes disgraced and suffered a loss. It also made people see the strength and heritage of the Nine Emperor Princes, and they were more interested in it.

With the end of the farce, the first round of the battle for the prince has gradually come to an end.

More than 40 princes will be eliminated, and together with their guests, they will be forcibly invited out of the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan.