Chapter 480: The Seven Princes with Demonic Spirit!

And when the little corpse king saw this powerful figure, a different color flashed in his ghostly eyes, and he said in a cold voice:

"Ji Rulong?"

The surname Ji is very rare in the Eight Desolations Continent.

Or rather, honorable.

Because the king of the Eastern Wilderness Imperial Sword Dynasty is surnamed Ji.

And the person who appeared in front of him was the son of the king of the Imperial Sword Dynasty, the seventh prince Ji Rulong!

Regarding the sudden appearance of the son of the human king, the little corpse king asked in a deep voice with strong doubts and vigilance:

"Your Excellency didn't go to fight for those pseudo-god treasures, and suddenly came here, I don't know what it is?"

Ji Rulong is not only the son of the king of people, but also a young man Tianjiao who has already reached the realm of Zhengang under the accumulation of royal resources.

Only the human king has such a powerful means to suppress Ji Rulong to the realm of Juyuan, hide from the sky and the sea, avoid the rules of the Netherworld Demon Abyss, and enter this realm.

But even so, Ji Rulong's strength also made the little corpse king feel extremely jealous.

Even when he had two bronze bone corpses and was at his peak, the little corpse king was not very sure to fight Ji Rulong head-on.

Now that he has lost a bronze bone corpse, facing the son of the king of the people who is feared by everyone in the Eastern Wilderness in front of him, the little corpse king has to be more and more cautious.

And at this moment, the Seven Princes of the Imperial Sword Dynasty, in addition to making the little corpse king feel jealous, made him have some doubts.

Because Ji Rulong, the seventh prince who stood a few feet away in front of him, although he was dressed in a bright yellow python robe and wore a jade belt around his waist, when he went to that station, he exuded the majesty of the blood of the human king, but his eyes were as strange as blood.

Moreover, on the face of the Seven Princes, there were many faint and dense veins, which seemed to constitute a strange pattern, which added a bit of evil to the Seven Princes at this time.

The most important thing is that the aura emanating from the Seven Princes is not pure and vast as the little corpse king imagined.

Not to mention that the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness understand the "Imperial Road Divine Sword Technique", which is full of the majesty of the king and the sharpness of the sword.

It was an aura that made a martial artist like the Little Corpse King who cultivated the Corpse Dao Technique feel very uncomfortable.

But there is a faint familiar taste.

The little corpse king frowned, and the thoughts in his mind flipped up.

A group of disciples of the corpse puppet mound faced the son of the human king, and they didn't dare to breathe, and put on a posture of full defense.

Although only the Seven Princes came to them, as one of the Ten Sects of the Eastern Wilderness, the corpse puppet disciple was one of the geniuses of the world, and of course everyone present

It is very clear that when the son of the king of people travels, he must be accompanied by the royal family shadow guard.

And as the shadow guard of the son of the human king, each of them is a genius among geniuses.

In addition, the corpse puppet mound has always had a bad reputation among the ten sects of the Eastern Wilderness, and it is known as the three weirdest sects in the Eastern Wilderness along with the Spell Palace and the Witch Gu Divine Gate.

Even the Blood Demon Sect that cultivated the Blood Dao Technique was much more decent than them.

Therefore, the disciples of the corpse puppet mound were very worried that the Seven Princes, who were of the bloodline of the human king, would suddenly attack them.

When the two sides confronted each other, the Seven Princes, who suddenly came here, also turned their eyes, and their blood-colored eyes rotated left and right in an asymmetrical way, sweeping over the corpse puppet disciples one by one, and a scorching color gradually appeared on their faces.

The demonic aura emanating from its body gradually became more and more intense.

After counting the breaths.

When the strange aura on the Seven Princes' body reached a peak, the little corpse king's eyes flashed, and his face was ugly and he exclaimed:

"Demonic energy, why do you have dark demonic energy?"

A group of disciples of the corpse puppet mound, who were already intimidated by the majesty of the Eastern Wilderness King, trembled when facing the Seven Princes.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the exclamation of the little corpse king, and one by one suddenly became agitated, and even more so, he had already taken the initiative to attack the Seven Princes with his iron-armored corpse.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, three iron-armored corpses rose from the ground and swooped towards the Seven Princes.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, the little corpse king's face suddenly changed greatly.

It's a pity that he wants to stop it, but it's too late.

And just when the three iron-armored corpses flew in front of the Seven Princes, the Seven Princes, who had been silent since their arrival, finally slowly let out a hoarse voice like the friction of gold and stone:

"Quack, quack, quack...... Finally...... Found food!"

Rumble!

At the moment when the Seven Princes' words fell, an extremely thick dark aura suddenly erupted from his body, and even reached the point of liquefaction, and in an instant, it spread within a radius of more than ten zhang, enveloping some of the corpse puppet disciples who were leaning on the periphery.

"Ah......h

"No!

"Big brother, save me!"

The next moment, in the area shrouded in dark demonic aura, the heart-rending howls of the corpse puppet disciples suddenly sounded.

And the little corpse king subconsciously retreated, and without hesitation, he took out his bronze bone corpse, and muttered in disbelief:

"How, how, how...... With such a strong dark demonic aura, I'm afraid that even a dark monster at the peak of the third order is far inferior!"

This dark demonic aura was so strong that even the little corpse king who had been in this realm for several months had never seen it on the body of any dark monster.

As the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness, the cultivation of the Seven Princes must also be the "Imperial Road Divine Sword Technique".

Although the major forces cannot observe this exercise, they have seen or heard of its powerful power, and it definitely belongs to the majestic and vast righteous path exercise.

But the Seven Princes in front of him no longer had the slightest aura of righteousness, only the majestic dark demonic aura like the sea.

This scene made the little corpse king tremble.

And the terrifying aura that emanated from that dark demonic aura made him lose the courage to resist in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Almost at the moment when he heard the miserable howl of the same door in the dark demonic qi, one thought after another flashed through his mind, and the little corpse king came to Hao Jiuyou's four without hesitation, and with a wave of his big hand, he directly put the corpse of the one-horned bronze bull into the storage ring, and called out to the four of them to flee into the distance.

That group of corpse puppet genius disciples, except for a dozen or so people who reacted in time to avoid the demonic aura shrouded from the Seven Princes' body, most of the rest of them had already lost their life fluctuations.

"What happened?"

"Why is Senior Brother so frightened?"

"Oh no, it's a dark monster......"

"Get out of the way!"

Hao Jiuyou and the four of them stood up one after another, and under the influence of the little corpse king, they swept towards the bottom of the mountain peak on the other side without hesitation.

Boom!

At this moment, the Seven Princes, who were shrouded in dark demonic qi all over their bodies, and two Zhangyu Changsen's white bone hands stretched out from behind him, swept out of the dark demonic qi, looked at the corpse puppet mound disciples who fled in a hurry, licked their lips, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of their mouth, and let out a strange and eerie laugh.

"Truly...... You guys...... It's all the food of this seat!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, the Seven Princes, who were like dark monsters, suddenly disappeared in place and chased after the little corpse king and others in the distance.

......

......

Just when a group of disciples in the corpse mound encountered the demonized Seven Princes.

Thousands of meters away, on a rocky path.

A group of men and women in bloody clothes, and a group of men and women in Confucian robes and skirts, gathered into a team of more than 20 people, exerting extreme speed, like a lost dog, rushing towards a mountain range in the distance.