Chapter 1504: Doing All the Work for Another (1/2)
Chapter 1504: Doing All the Work for Another
I was known as the child blessed by the heavens, someone most of my peers looked up to in admiration! It wasn’t only because of my status, but also because of my cultivation I had my father personally instruct me, and my talent was extraordinary That hy my cultivation advanced so quickly
I can still re s before Back then, I saw him like an ant He would become really, really happy if I just told him even a little bit How could I have known that I would die to that person?
Just how did he reach this level? Did he sell his soul to the devil?
No, his cultivation isn’t actually that high, and his real strength is lower than mine But I could feel that for soth
Could it be that ain?
Meanwhile, the Second Prince’s will remained firm, and he was always filled with resentment over the unfairness of life, so that hy he was able to display a hundred and twenty percent of his strength Between th, that hy I was defeated by him
I can’t accept this!
I was clearly about to become the Fiend Emperor, so why did this happen?
“Crown Prince!” Elder Wu, as fighting in the distance, felt as if his eye sockets were splitting apart He immediately flew over
However, a black ripple suddenly appeared in the sky A slender, pitch-black sword reached out from within It was like a sickle froh the air, and Elder Wu’s head flew off his shoulders
Elder Wu had been focused on saving the Crown Prince, while the rest of his attention was tied up in reainst Sixth Uncle’s attacks How could he have anticipated that there would be another granduelyout from the black vortex His mouth opened wide and he exclaimed, “Dark elf!”
Unfortunately, he was unable to utter another word before falling into eternal darkness
After cultivating to his level, his regeneration ability had become extremely powerful Even if he was seriously injured, he would be able to slowly recover given so
However, that was only if he didn’t suffer a fatal blow The head was theback after losing one’s head
The Golden Cron Prince recognized the dark figure He was the Dark Elf King’s younger brother, Duantian Chou He was a faenius from the Dark Elves He had never expected the Second Prince to have even gotten someone like that on his side! The loss this time wasn’t entirely unreasonable
The Second Prince’s side clearly had the advantage in their trump cards, and on top of that, Duantian Chou had re all this time When he interfered, victory and defeat had instantly been decided How treacherous!
Still, he wasn’t willing to die just like this He secretly used the Golden Crow Sacred Fire to repair his crushed heart The Golden Crow Sacred Fire was the Golden Crow Royal Fa ability; in the past, he had been able to recover even after having the entire lower half of his body blown up by Zu An Naturally, he was able to regenerate his heart too
He orried that the Second Prince would notice so, so he didn’t even dare to use the Golden Crow Sacred Fire too overtly, and he pretended to be dead He carefully circulated it around his heart to secretly recover He knew he had already suffered a crushi+ng defeat today, but as long as he was still alive, there would be chances to ust of wind swept past The Second Prince’s voice soon reached his ears “Do you kno far I went for the sake of defeating you, just how thorough le detail of your life, every single skill you have, I know it all like the back ofyou can last omen Did you really think I woulddead?”
He swiftly thrust his hand through the Golden Cron Prince’s body When it left, it was clutching a heart wrapped in golden flames, which throbbed slowly
The Second Prince threw the heart into his mouth and sed it A satisfied smile appeared on his face as he said, “Ah, the hearts of the strong are truly delicious I can feel er, and I aer!”
The Golden Cron Prince could no longer hold on He spat out a mouthful of blood and died just like that
The Second Prince lifted up the Golden Cron Prince’s corpse like that of a dead dog, calling out, “The Crown Prince has already died Cease your futile struggle I will spare those who surrender!”
When they saw the Golden Cron Prince’s corpse, the Crown Prince’s many trusted aides immediately wept bitter tears and howled in pain Then, they drew their swords to end their own lives They knew that as the Crown Prince’s trusted aides, there was no good end awaiting the the Second Prince to kill them, they would rather do it themselves; there was no need to trouble the other side