The Eighteen Princes' majestic imperial aura continued to improve, and his brilliant momentum approached the peak of the Life Spring Realm, and the majestic energy fluctuations descended into the valley as if the Nine Heavens Milky Way was pouring down. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the pressure of the momentum of the Eighteen Princes, cracks appeared on the hard rocks in the valley, and countless dead trees were directly annihilated to the slag.

Ling Hantian bore the brunt of it, being oppressed by the momentum of the Eighteen Princes, it was as if he had pressed a boulder in his heart, and he had a sense of suffocation.

However, Ling Hantian was holding the Yan Martial Sword, his body was like a javelin, standing proudly in the middle of the valley, his eyes flashing with perseverance and unyielding fighting intent.

At this moment, the big battle in the valley, as well as the majestic and surging bloody aura, has attracted many warriors to come.

"My God, who is fighting, just now with such might, I'm afraid it has reached the level of the peak of the Destiny Spring Realm!"

"It's the Eighteen Princes, and that imperial qi is unique to the Moon God Empire, and only three princes in the royal family can practice, the imperial qi!"

"Let's go, let's lean over and see, who dares to fight with the Eighteen Princes, is it the Soul Tiangang of the Blood Soul Palace, or is there no god!"

These warriors who were originally attracted by the Blood Demon Crystal had not yet approached, but they felt the great battle that broke out in the valley from a distance, and they became interested for a while, and at the same time, their minds were also activated.

Although they are not qualified to participate in this level of battle, maybe there will be a lose-lose situation in the valley, which will be equivalent to a great opportunity for them.

This is also the reason why many people are willing to watch others fight, in addition to the psychology of watching a good show, more of them, they have a bit of luck, looking forward to hitting the luck.

The Eighteenth Prince directly ignored those close martial artists, he was absolutely confident in his strength, especially when he had the upper hand in the first blow, he didn't think that he would fall in the end.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

The Eighteenth Prince raised his hands, and between the rotation of his hands, an even more majestic and vast energy, combined with his momentum, pressed towards Ling Hantian.

He wants to use his pure momentum to overwhelm Ling Hantian without a single move, so as to show the irreversible supreme majesty of the royal family surnamed Chu!

At this moment, facing the oppression of the energy and momentum of the Eighteen Princes, Ling Hantian's body was under great pressure.

However, Ling Hantian's body had experienced the supreme divine blood, the blood of the dragon and the phoenix, coupled with the tempering of the acupuncture points of the body countless times, the strength of the body had reached an unbelievable level.

The Eighteenth Prince's intention to overwhelm him with pure momentum is absolutely impossible!

Ling Hantian held the Yan Martial Sword, straightened his chest, and stood proudly in the middle of the valley like a javelin.

"This, who is this guy, why haven't I seen it, let alone heard of it, that he can compete with the Eighteen Princes?"

"This white-haired guy reminds me of a person, Ling Hantian, the leader of the rebellious organization Zhentian Alliance."

"Ling Hantian? The leader of the Zhentian Alliance? How could he have such a powerful power, you must know that his cultivation is only at the limit of the emperor, and he has the power to compete with the eighteen princes, what does it mean? How talented is he? ”

The vast majority of the people in the crowd didn't know Ling Hantian, but there were also a few geniuses from big families who recognized Ling Hantian through Ling Hantian's white hair.

However, these people couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe that the leader of a rebellious organization had such a terrifying talent, which was simply to crush the ten geniuses of the Moon God Empire.

Even, I'm afraid that only the crown prince Chu Zhantian, who ranked first among the top ten geniuses, or the Moon Heavenly Mandate of the Divine Sect, could be compared to Ling Hantian in terms of talent and potential.

However, if these people knew that Ling Hantian's true cultivation was only the Emperor Triple Heaven, they didn't know what kind of thoughts they would have.

At this moment, the momentum on the body of the Eighteen Princes reached its peak, like the sun of the Wheel of the Emperor's Road, exuding a brilliant light.

However, no matter how the Eighteen Princes urged his momentum, it was always difficult to suppress Ling Hantian, who stood in the middle of the valley like an eternal rock.

At this moment, the face of the Eighteenth Prince was slightly unsightly, originally he had the upper hand with one blow, and he had a psychological advantage, thinking of directly using his momentum to take Ling Hantian, but he would have thought that this Ling Hantian had completely withstood his oppression.

"Eighteen princes, take out your strongest strength, this level of oppression can't defend the majesty of the royal family surnamed Chu!"

Ling Hantian waved the Yan Martial Sword, stepped forward, and shouted loudly, showing his calmness and confidence, even under the oppression of the Eighteen Princes, he could still speak calmly, and he said such confident words!

At this moment, the crowd was moved, this Zhentian Alliance Lord was really crazy enough, no wonder he dared to go against the Moon God Empire!

"You're looking for death!"

Ling Hantian's words made the face of the Eighteenth Prince instantly gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "This prince will not let you die so easily, and will torture you little by little to the point that you can't survive, you can't die!" ”

Before the words fell, a black banner appeared in the hand of the eighteenth prince!

Imperial Soldiers!

As soon as this long banner came out, Ling Hantian's gaze froze, this was definitely a weapon of the same level as the Bone Jade Scepter!

"Ling Hantian, I will refine your soul into the Soul Devouring Banner, so that you will be tortured like hell for eternity!"

Accompanied by the voice of the Eighteen Princes, the Imperial Soldier Soul Devouring Banner unfurled in the wind, and the soul power and the qi of the Imperial Road were all infused into it, which was somewhat similar to Ling Hantian's previous use of the Bone Jade Scepter, and at the same time used two different forces to urge it.

It's a pity that Ling Hantian can clearly feel that what the Eighteen Princes are best at is soul power.

However, to compete in the strength of the soul, since he stepped on the martial arts, Ling Hantian had never been afraid of anyone.

"The Eighteenth Prince is finally going to use his strongest strength, and this is probably the power that is infinitely close to the limit of the Lifespring Realm."

"Yes, the attainments of the Eighteen Princes above the soul, the younger generation of the entire Moon God Empire, I'm afraid no one can match, this time Ling Hantian is definitely difficult to bear."

"The leader of a rebellious organization can die at the hands of the Eighteen Princes, and it is also his glory!"

The crowd was surprised by the power of the Eighteen Princes to urge the Soul Eater Banner to burst out, and their eyes showed a look of banter, they really didn't have a good impression of Ling Hantian, the leader of the rebellious organization Zhentian Alliance, and they couldn't wait to see Ling Hantian die at the hands of the Eighteen Princes.

Ling Hantian ignored this tidal wave of discussions, the sea of consciousness was completely boiling, the Nine Shadows Forging Soul Record was running wildly, and the ocean of soul power was completely boiling.

At this moment, Ling Hantian's soul power was urged to the extreme, condensing a golden and brilliant sword of divine consciousness, suspended in the sea of consciousness, as if it would be inspired in the next moment, giving the opponent a fatal blow!