The holy artifact that the prince took out was a flag.

The flag is ten zhang in size, the whole body is ink-colored, and it is embroidered with a huge Kunpeng, which spreads its wings and flies high, with the vast ocean under its body and the endless void all around.

The flag emits a faint light, and there is a breathtaking atmosphere, which makes people smell and change color.

"Kunpeng Banner, the prince has taken out his Kunpeng Banner!"

The crowd exclaimed, revealing the origin of the flag.

"It is rumored that this banner is refined with the feather of Kunpeng, and it contains a trace of real Kunpeng power, which can cut through the vacuum, which is the killer weapon of His Royal Highness the Prince!"

The reputation of the Kunpeng Banner is too great, and the prince has used it many times, so many people know the origin and power of this flag.

"Hahaha, this king wants to see how you can block this king's Kunpeng banner!"

The prince's face was hideous, and he laughed, he held the battle knife condensed by the Ten Thousand Waters and Heavenly Fu in one hand, and fought with Zhang Jian, and the other hand was urging the Kunpeng Banner.

"Turn back the clock!"

The prince suddenly drank violently, and suddenly the endless aura between heaven and earth submerged into the Kunpeng Banner, and the Kunpeng Banner suddenly bloomed with ink-colored light, and a force of time emerged from it.

This is the power of the Kunpeng Banner, called Time Rewind, which can make people return to the state of a certain moment before.

At this time, the power of the years spread, enveloping all directions, Zhang Jian's figure was regressing, and his aura strength was regressing, until the moment when his defense was the weakest.

Sou!

The Kunpeng flag turned into an ink light, rushing straight towards Zhang Jian, the banner was unfurled, the hula sounded, the void could not be stopped, all the way through, the void was broken, and even the vacuum loomed.

This flag can break the vacuum, no matter how strong Zhang Jian's body is, it can't block this blow.

Previously, Zhang Jian was affected by the retrogression of time and was at the weakest moment of defense, if this blow was hit, Zhang Jian would be seriously injured if he did not die.

This is the prince's killer move, with the Kunpeng Banner, he is enough to fight beyond the ranks, let alone Zhang Jian.

"Die, die, even if you are as hard as a turtle shell, I can kill you!"

The prince's eyes were full of essence and murderous intent, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, Zhang Jian stood in place, but he still did not panic at all, but the coldness in his eyes was deeper.

"Frog at the bottom of the well, how do you know how powerful I am!"

Zhang Jian made a move, and the star ring on his wrist suddenly flew out, turning into a misty light and landing on the Kunpeng Banner.

The star ring is not only a high-level holy weapon, but also Xiao Lang's natal holy weapon, although Zhang Jian can't completely urge it, but its power is not something that a low-level holy weapon can resist.

In an instant, the star ring hit the Kunpeng Banner, and it was cast for a thousand years, and the speed of the Kunpeng Banner weakened instantly, and the inky light on it was also dim in an instant, and when it finally hit Zhang Jian's body, it was blocked by Zhang Jian's supreme divine body, and the power was no longer there.

"How is that possible!"

The crown prince was shocked in his heart, the Kunpeng Banner was his natal holy weapon, which was refined by the Kunpeng Feather that his father took out from the inheritance treasury, and he had never met an opponent for many years.

However, today it was broken and destroyed by Zhang Jian, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Defeated in hand-to-hand combat, the Kunpeng Secret Technique was also defeated, only the Wanshui Tianfu barely resisted, and the Kunpeng Banner he trusted the most was actually defeated.

The continuous defeat made it difficult for the prince to accept, he was the pride of heaven, the darling of heaven, and he was going to become an emperor and a saint in the future, but he suffered such a failure here, he couldn't accept it, and he couldn't accept it.

"You forced me!"

The prince is completely crazy, he can't accept the fact that he has failed, he has to do everything to fight back, this battle, he must win.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Kunpeng Divine Fist!"

The prince's body suddenly burst out, the breath of the whole person exploded in an instant, he roared angrily, and the whole person turned into a black sun like the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng, and at this moment, his breath reached its peak.

And his strength has surpassed the original limit and reached the sixfold peak realm.

This time, the Ten Thousand Waters Heavenly Rune re-transformed into water, but it was integrated into the prince's body, causing Zhang Jian's aura to rise again, reaching the sixfold peak of the Peak Realm.

Thundered!

Lightning and thunder, torrential rain and wind, clouds and mist, many visions appeared out of thin air, echoing in all directions, so that all the people watching the battle could not help but be frightened, and quickly retreated again, exiting the imperial capital, looking at each other from afar.

"Not good!"

At this time, the Golden-winged Dapeng King, who was above the sky, felt the prince's actions, and his face suddenly changed.

He could feel that the crown prince was burning everything at the moment, and he would not hesitate to seriously injure him, and once this overload situation occurred, it would definitely be irreparable damage.

At that time, even if the prince is still alive, his talent will be damaged, and he will be seriously injured, if so, the prince will no longer be the first day of pride in the Eastern Regions, and the Kunpeng Empire will have no successor.

This is something that the Golden-Winged Roc King definitely doesn't want to see.

Therefore, he must stop the prince when he is crazy, otherwise he will regret it for ten thousand years.

Suddenly, the golden-winged Dapeng King made a move, his right hand reached out, controlled one side, shuttled through the space, and when he came to the prince, he wanted to suppress the breath on the prince's body.

"Fight the stars!"

At the critical moment, Zhang Jian exerted his magical powers and exchanged positions with the prince in an instant.

All this happened too fast, too unbelievable, even the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng didn't expect Zhang Jian to actually exchange positions with the crown prince.

Bang!

The palm of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King finally landed on Zhang Jian's body, and in an instant, Zhang Jian flew upside down, spurting blood and injuring himself.

However, fortunately, he had the supreme divine body, and the original intention of the Golden-winged Dapeng King was to suppress the prince's breath, so he did not attack with all his might, otherwise this palm alone would be enough to shatter Zhang Jian's bones.

However, after Zhang Jian's disturbance, the aura on the prince's body completely reached its peak, and even if the Golden-winged Dapeng King made another move, he couldn't stop it.

"Evil beast!"

Finding that he had hit not the prince but Zhang Jian, and the prince had been completely berserk and irreversible, in the face of this result, the King of the Golden Winged Dapeng was furious, hating Zhang Jian to the bones, and his heart was boiling with murderous intent.

However, before he could make a move, the prince, who was at the peak of his rage, had already made a move.

The prince's whole person was wrapped in a ghostly light, like a small black sun, he roared lowly, and shot with all his might, gathering his demonic energy, the power of his bloodline, his own ten thousand water and heavenly talismans, and everything on this punch.

This punch reached the peak state of the prince at the moment, and it is almost impossible to describe this punch in words.

The heavens and the earth were reversed, the sun and the moon were collapsing, the stars were shattered, and everyone could faintly see that countless stars were falling behind the prince, the gods and demons were wailing, and the sun was extinguishing.

This punch is a real invincible blow, a real martial art derived from Kunpeng, or rather...... Divine skills.

The Kunpeng Divine Fist roared out, turning into a brilliant ghostly light, in which the shadow of the Kunpeng could be seen, like a real ancient Kunpeng, coming through time and space, to strike at everything. In the blink of an eye, the Kunpeng Divine Fist came to Zhang Jian's body.