readx;?“ Old Seven, you don't have to fake your heart here, I'm afraid you're happier than anyone else, do you think you can really wipe me out? Hmph, if I want to kill you today, I can still do it, but now I don't have the heart to fight with you, let me get out of the way, otherwise I will make you pay!"

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"It seems that you are still obsessed, so don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood today!"

As soon as King Mingyuan waved his hand, the top ten gold medal killers immediately surrounded him.

"Your Highness will go first, and we will give you Your Highness!"

Dapeng Jun immediately pressed forward, only to see twelve figures immediately flash out of the apse of the council hall, wearing black clothes and dark armor, holding a scimitar, and his whole body exuded terror.

This is the Twelve Demons trained by Dapeng Jun himself, and he is the top master among the seventy-two Earth Demons under the Throne of Yande, and they are all the fourfold cultivation of the True Spirit Realm.

"Okay, this king will go first!"

King Yande turned his head, and the entire parliament hall suddenly collapsed, turning into a huge blood-red sedan chair, which was the iron-blooded sedan chair that King Yande rode on.

King Yande stepped forward, and there were eight beautiful girls in the iron-blooded sedan chair, who were the concubines who accompanied him on weekdays, and everyone was also a master of the True Spirit Realm.

"Don't let King Yande escape!"

The phantom's face changed, and his dreamlike body technique unfolded, approaching the iron-blooded sedan chair.

"Push the Sky Dapeng Seal!"

Dapeng Jun blocked it in one step, and as soon as the palm print was flipped, the heavens and the earth were dark, and a huge golden Dapeng phantom came out, covering the sky and the sun.

The phantom was pressed by the phantom of the golden-winged roc, and his body sank to the ground, and the top ten gold medal killers were also blocked by the twelve demons when they waited for the opportunity.

"Second brother, don't do useless struggles, you can't escape today no matter what!"

King Mingyuan clenched his fists, and a terrifying killing intent rushed into the sky, instantly locking the iron-blooded sedan chair that was about to take off.

"If you want to move Your Highness, pass me first!"

A purple sword light suddenly cut through the air like a purple glow, and it was so sharp that it was unstoppable and actually stopped King Mingyuan's attack, and the two were instantly entangled together.

The iron-blooded sedan chair was barely hindered, and flew into the air with a fast speed, disappearing into the air in a blink of an eye.

The battle of nearly thirty top masters turned the entire Yande Mansion into ruins in an instant, but the gap in strength in this battle was still relatively large.

The top ten gold medal killers are the first-class masters under the throne of Ming Yuan, and the thirty-six heavenly monarchs of King Yande belong to the same level, if it is the master of the thirty-six heavenly monarchs and the top ten gold medal killers, they may be able to stabilize the latter, but in the face of the twelve demons is still a level lower, and a few breaths of the battle have already hit several of the twelve demons, and there is a one-sided situation.

There is no suspense between King Mingyuan and Fairy King, King Mingyuan leads the Floating Light Glimpse Building, known as the King of Killers, even if you look at Long Lan, he is also a sharp master, and his strength is still above the phantom, and Fairy Jun is only the third master under the throne of Yande, the gap between the two is still very large, and he defeated Fairy Jun in only about ten moves.

King Mingyuan is the king of killers, and he doesn't have any intention of pity and jade, so he killed Fairy Jun.

It is difficult for Phantom and Dapeng Jun to distinguish between the superior and inferior, the cultivation of both of them is the sixfold perfection of the True Spirit Realm, and their strength is almost the same, although they have taken out all the moves that they have pressed the bottom of the box, but it is still difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

King Mingyuan vacated the space and immediately chose to attack Dapeng Jun with the phantom, the strength of both of them was not below Dapeng Jun, and the strength of King Mingyuan was even higher, once the two joined forces with Dapeng Jun, they were immediately at a disadvantage.

At this time, the top ten gold medal killers had already killed all the twelve demons, and then lined up around, not intending to give Dapeng Jun any chance to escape.

Although Dapeng Jun has good strength, but in the face of the siege of the two lore killers, as well as the oppression of the ten gold medal killers, the fighting spirit is weakening more and more, at this time, the top ten gold medal killers are ready to move, from time to time to launch sneak attacks, at the beginning Dapeng Jun can still defend to one or two, but gradually it is a little powerless, and is hit by the top ten gold medal killers continuously, like ants devouring elephants, gradually wearing down Dapeng Jun, and finally killed.

"Your Highness, let King Yande escape!"

Among the top ten gold medal killers, Dark Xiang couldn't help but say.

"On the contrary, if the second brother is tied up and obediently goes back to the capital with me to confess the crime, there may be a glimmer of life, but now he is looking for death, because they will not let him go!"

King Mingyuan shook his head and said.

The iron-blooded sedan chair flew extremely fast, heading towards the outside of the gate, and at this moment, the fire-colored meteorite attack wave in the sky roared out and exploded all over the sky, blocking the way of the iron-blooded sedan chair.

Thundered......

Although the defensive formation of the iron-blooded sedan chair was strong, there were many cracks for a while.

"It's the Shenwei Cannon, this is the boss doing the trick!"

King Yande's face was hard to see, and his whole body trembled.

"What should I do with Your Highness?"

A beautiful concubine asked with a pale face of fright.

"Land, the farther away you are, the more the power of the Shenwei cannon can be brought into play, only by getting close can you get rid of the attack, if you go on like this, the defensive formation of the iron-blooded sedan will collapse sooner or later, and at that time there is only a dead end, and now the best way is to descend and fight to the death with the boss!"

King Yande sighed appointedly.

The Shenwei Cannon is fueled by Juyuan Beads, and each blow is comparable to the full force of the True Spirit Realm Fivefold Martial Artist, such a wild bombardment will turn even the huge Yande County into ruins, not to mention that it is just a defensive formation opened by a pseudo-spirit weapon.

The iron-blooded sedan chair fell on a mountain, only to see that the towering mountain peak was full of people, more than fifty Shenwei cannons stood on the top of the mountain, and the prince stood in front of everyone with his head held high, looking at the iron-blooded sedan chair in front of him expressionlessly.

At this time, the entire iron-blooded sedan chair was already damaged, and King Yande and eight concubines walked out, disheveled and slightly embarrassed.

"Second child, I didn't expect you to have today!"

The prince snorted coldly, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Boss, in addition to being the eldest son, what do you have to do unexpectedly, among all the brothers, I look down on you the most, and now you will only do some things to steal chickens and dogs!"

There was disdain in King Yande's eyes.

"At least I can kill you today!"

The prince's eyes lit up and he said indifferently.

"Hmph, no matter how down-and-out I am, I won't die in the hands of you waste!"

King Yande's eyes were even more disdainful.

"You... Kill him!"

The prince's face turned angry, and with a wave of his hand, twenty-eight figures behind him flashed out, extremely fast.

These twenty-eight people are known as the net of heaven and earth, and they are masters trained by the national teacher Luo Yanglu, all of whom are the strength of the fivefold true spirit realm, and they have been secretly following who is under the influence of the prince.

The national teacher Luo Yanglu is the prince's teacher, although he has been living in seclusion, he has always supported the prince secretly.

"Protect Your Highness!"

The eight concubines of King Yande were also absolutely loyal to him, and immediately blocked it, but compared to the iron-blooded masters who had been trained from countless lives and deaths like Heaven and Earth, their combat power was extremely weak.

Although these eight concubines are all masters of the True Spirit Realm, their cultivation is not proportional to their strength, although they use the best resources to cultivate, they are like flowers in a greenhouse that have not been tempered by the bloody wind and blood, at best they are just vases, and they are useless.

These twenty-eight Tianluo nets did not show the slightest mercy even in the face of delicate and weak women, and wiped out these eight delicate concubines with just one face.

"Hmph, my subordinates are as useless as you, what do you have to say if you are alone now? If you kill yourself, maybe you can suffer less!"

Contempt flashed across the prince's face, and he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Yu Haoqian, do you think you really want to eat me? Even if I'm alone, what if I leave you, can you stop me?"

King Yande shouted angrily, a dazzling gold spear was already in his hand, and it was swayed, the dazzling gold light shone, and a golden-scaled dragon roared out, and it was extremely powerful.

"What?"

The twenty-eight Tianluo Nets were all shocked in the face of the sudden terrifying power, their faces changed greatly, and although they joined forces to open the defensive shield, they were still injured, and they vomited a mouthful of blood and retreated.

"Yu Haoqian, wait, I will ask you back a hundred times in ten years!"

The figure of King Yande had disappeared into the gloomy and dense forest in the distance, and his voice still echoed.