At this moment, the Eighth Prince's face was extremely cold, he looked at the faces of everyone in front of him, and sneered three times!

"Even if I fail to win the throne today, you won't be happy, Thunder, kill me!"

Before the words fell, a strong killing intent to the extreme was to burn up, covering everything, the thunder marshal, looking at the two generalissimos surrounding him, smiled bitterly.

He has no chance of winning, even if it is a single marshal, he is not an opponent, and now in the face of two, he has no chance of winning.

He was saved by the Eighth Prince, and the Eighth Prince had great kindness to him in the past, and he had to repay this affection!

"Offended!"

Marshal Thunder arched his hand slightly, and in an instant, his gaze reflected endless light, and those rays were purple, with the power to destroy the world and the earth!

Under the blow of the Thunder Marshal, everyone around them felt that there was a heavenly power coming, and they were about to be judged, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, not daring to look directly at the Thunder Marshal who was like a blazing sun in the void.

"Thunder, do you really want to do this, the Eighth Prince is not the king of benevolence at all, if you continue like this, you will destroy the ancient kingdom of Fengtian!"

"Yes, Thunder, wake up, the throne will definitely be decided between the eldest prince and the third prince, you, or take refuge, in the future, you will have supremacy. ”

Marshal Flame and Marshal Xuanjia persuaded one after another, and the marshal, who was the ruler of the three major ace armies of the Fengtian Ancient Kingdom, naturally sympathized with each other.

"No need, if it weren't for the kindness of the Eighth Prince to me at the beginning, how could I be where I am today, the Eighth Prince has changed a little in recent years, but I can't betray him!"

Under the roaring sound, Marshal Thunder brazenly struck a blow, this blow wiped out the heavens and the earth, and the power was so great that it spread for hundreds of miles, and everything within a radius of a hundred miles could not withstand that powerful power.

"Okay, let's fight!"

Marshal Xuanjia and Marshal Flame glanced at each other, and sighed helplessly, they knew that the battle between them had just started after the Battle of Thunder Marshal had been resolved, and it was time for them to fry each other!

"Good!"

The two of them shot together, the majestic power crushed everything, and the void was blown up by large chunks, and that kind of power was far beyond the scope of the Nine Heavenly Powerhouses of the Venerable Realm, after all, these three people had almost touched the half-step fairyland.

Below, the Eighth Prince looked at the aftermath of the great battle in the void, his face pale, like a blank piece of paper.

He knew that he might lose, Marshal Thunder was not an opponent, and the Thunder Army was not far from collapse, and he no longer had the capital to compete with the other two.

Sure enough, a quarter of an hour later, in the void, a blood-spurting sound suddenly sounded, and I saw a thunderous sound fly out blatantly.

His mouth was spitting blood, his face was pale, and in his hand he held a broken arm, and the broken arm was his own!

"Thunder?"

The Eighth Prince roared angrily, and hurriedly rushed to the thunder, his face was anxious, under this battle, he completely lost, lost!

"The Eighth Prince, subordinate...... Tried my best."

Thunder smiled bitterly, and then on the top of the heavenly spirit cover, the divine soul was revealed, and then it exploded with a bang, and the divine soul disappeared, and the originally powerful and majestic body also collapsed with a bang, turning into clouds and dissipating away!

Marshal Thunder, self-destruction!

At this moment, Marshal Xuanjia and Marshal Flame also glanced at each other, and there was no ease in their eyes, only the sad look of the rabbit and the fox.

"Old eight, you're in a demonic obstacle"

The eldest prince and the third prince took a step forward and said lightly.

"Demon barriers, ridiculous things, things in the world, nothing more than success and defeat, you just live or die, now that I have gone, I will kill myself on the spot!"

Before the words fell, the eighth prince's face was cold, and he raised his hand and gathered strength, preparing to commit suicide.

At this moment, the emptiness of the whole audience suddenly condensed, and the power of the eighth child who wanted to commit suicide was also disintegrated, and a majestic figure stood majestically in the void, he was the eternal prince, the imperial uncle supreme!

"What are you doing here, for the sake of the battle for the throne, cannibalism, you are dead and alive, old eight, you connived at the siege of the imperial city by the Thunder Army, and connived at the Marshal of the Thunder to transfer troops, this is a big crime!"

Uncle Huang's face was gloomy to the limit, these princes disappointed him too much, flesh and blood, killing each other, why is this?

"Now that the Thunder Marshal has fallen, he is not being investigated, but the Thunder Army must be severely punished, from today onwards, the Thunder Army will be disbanded, and all the strong men of the Thunder Army will be dispersed, and then sent to the bitter cold land of the country, and this will be the remnant of his life!"

"And you, Xuanjia, Blaze!"

At this moment, Uncle Huang is terrifying, and his every move has a terrifying royal aura, and he has really touched the edge of the fairyland level.

As long as he is given more than ten years of years to comprehend the power of the law, he can become a real fairy powerhouse!

Uncle Huang waved his robe, and in an instant, there was an incomparably powerful horse training that violently swept away, hitting the Xuanjia Flame fiercely, and in an instant, the two of them vomited three liters of blood and flew out upside down!

Uncle Huang said coldly, "The emperor didn't wake up three years ago, and now he has run out of oil, and there is no hope of waking up.

As he spoke, Uncle Huang's hand was shining with golden light, and in his hand, a golden scroll appeared, and then, Uncle Huang's hand waved, and several big characters appeared in the void.

"The third son of the emperor bows deeply, and he should inherit the throne and reign over the world!"

Between a few big words, a terrifying imperial power leaked out, crushing everything.

"How is that possible...... How can the third child inherit the unification!"

The eldest prince's heart was like a heavy blow, he looked at the third prince in front of him, his face was ashen, everything was over, at the moment, he looked at Lin Wuya, and then, all his hopes depended on Lin Wuya!

The third prince's face turned pale, his fists were slightly clenched, and although he tried his best to suppress it, he could still see the joy in his heart.

"I don't agree with this matter, the throne can only be the eldest prince!"

At this time, a thunder sound fell from the sky, roaring through everything, and I saw that beside the eldest prince, Lin Wuya slowly stepped out, his face was sharp, as if he was about to cut the void.

"Who is so arrogant?"

"This is a disciple of the Holy City, but even a disciple of the Holy City shouldn't be so arrogant."

"Hmph, what do you want to do with me so contempt for my Fengtian Ancient Kingdom?"

For a while, everyone was tense and hostile to Lin Wuya, even the eldest prince, his face changed, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he smiled bitterly and couldn't say anything anymore.

Although he wants to be the emperor, he can't do anything to rebel, once he rebels, the nine clans will be connected, this price is not something he can bear, and even if he rebels, there is no chance of success!