Chapter 211 (1/2)
Two months passed in a flash. For the whole big Yue country, the war became more and more intense in these two months. The army sent by the royal family surrounded and suppressed the strongholds of the cult, and countless battles broke out with the armies of the cult and the demon family.
The scope of the war became larger and larger. Ye Xiwen also followed the Huben army all the way. The Huben army also made great contributions. The nine princes, who were originally unknown, became famous for a time. Many people knew that the royal family would have another prince who was ambitious to win the throne.
However, for ye Xiwen, all this seemed to have nothing to do with him. After only a month's stay in Huben army, ye Xiwen hurried back to yiyuanzong to declare closure.
Now a month has passed. No matter how long Ye Xiwen wants to close down, no one will take care of it. After all, the path of martial arts cultivation has been calculated for a hundred years, and closing down for a month is nothing at all.
But the real problem is that a few days ago, the eighth prince came back. The man who chased a demon head all the way to a relic and got great benefits came back.
This awed the supreme existence of the younger generation, and finally came back, a legend, a legend.
However, everyone of yiyuanzong knows that an unprecedented war with Ye Xiwen is very likely to happen. Although the leader personally ordered not to open the station, would the eighth Prince obey his orders so honestly?
Everyone is not sure.
But no matter what they do, the eighth Prince is coming, or unexpectedly!
A figure came flying from the void. Everywhere it passed, the air burst, opened a vacuum and came to yiyuanzong Mountain Gate.
”Ye Xiwen came out and died!” A young man in rolling dragon robes roared with frost on his face.
The aura in the air billowed and swept away, and the surrounding mountain gates were shaking.
Dare to go to yiyuanzong Mountain Gate and shout like this, the eighth Prince has great courage.
The eighth Prince soared in the sky, his long gun hummed and burst, and a strange smell of blood flowed on the gun. It was the blood of the enemy killed by him. The more absorbed, the stronger his blood gun became.
Yiyuanzong has caused a sensation. For many years, it is the first person who dares to be arrogant in front of yiyuanzong. He is alone, but the terrible momentum has been suppressed, just like the whole world.
Many disciples of Yiyuan sect had to watch from a distance and didn't dare to approach. The cold and strange murderous spirit made them cold. Even many disciples of Zhendao level didn't dare to approach too close and could only surround him from a distance.
Many disciples of Yiyuan sect were worried about ye Xiwen at this time. To be fair, ye Xiwen was very powerful. They all looked at him with the terrible skill of roaring a few months ago. Later, they made frequent moves, which initially established the dignity of his own disciple.
However, the eight princes are not strong enough. If they dare to act wildly in front of the general gate of Yiyuan sect, this courage is not what ordinary people can have. The towering momentum sweeps through. Taking him as the center forms a huge aura, which surges. Once anyone enters, he will be controlled by him.
”Eighth prince, you are too arrogant. Is the gate of one yuan sect a place where you can be presumptuous?” A figure came out of a floating peak and was a true disciple.
It is a genius in the one yuan sect. Although it is not as good as Qi Feifan and others, it is also famous for a long time. At a young age, it is only more than a hundred years old. It has entered the six fold of the true Tao. Its future is difficult to limit. It is also a peerless genius cultivated by the sect.
He once fought a war with the eighth prince. Although he was suspected of bullying the small with the big, there was no doubt about his strength.
”If you want to die, just because you want to stop me?” The eighth Prince showed a disdainful smile on his face, ”I have practiced to this degree for more than 100 years, but it's just a waste!”
”You're looking for your own death!” The disciple blushed with anger. Even though he knew that he might not be the opponent of the eighth prince in the future, his pride as a genius would never allow him to step back.
The disciple shot in an instant. The towering divine light seemed to evolve into an eternal country. He pulled the eternal starlight from the sky and swept away towards the eighth prince.
”If you want to die, I'll help you!” When the eighth Prince stepped on his foot, a divine light swept away in an instant, and Zhenyuan roared out.
Suddenly, it swept away in circles.
”Boom!”
The gods on both sides collided with each other, as if heaven and earth were about to collapse. They swept away, the air was pumped out, and the mountains were about to collapse.
However, just at the moment of contact, the divine awn issued by the eighth Prince defeated the divine awn issued by the yiyuanzong genius and continued to sweep towards the genius disciple.
It completely covered him all at once.
”Poof!” The gifted disciple suddenly spewed out blood, and Sheng Sheng flew out upside down. His body was bleeding and almost torn to pieces by Sheng Sheng.