Chapter 211

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.

He fell down directly and was sent all the way to the depths of yiyuanzong for treatment by an authentic disciple of yiyuanzong.

The crowd sucked cold air for a while, but it was just a face-to-face meeting. That genius was seriously injured by Shengsheng. The eighth Prince's action was as powerful as the collapse of heaven and earth. The person who had fought with him and could retreat all over was not his enemy at all.

At this time, they suddenly remembered that the eight princes had received the inheritance of a relic ancient school in these months!

What inheritance did he get? He became so terrible. It was more than ten times and a hundred times more terrible than before.

The eighth Prince's face is as heavy as water and murderous. His strong body stands horizontally between heaven and earth, just like a genius.

"So are the disciples of Yiyuan sect!" The eighth prince said scornfully, "sooner or later, it will be under the rule of my royal family!"

The disciples of the lower yiyuanzong glared angrily. The eighth prince, who was chiguoguo, ignored them and even dared to say in their face that they would be included in the royal rule.

But no one dared to rush up. They saw the scene of the disciple's blood staining the sky just now.

"Bold, what place do you think this is!" Suddenly, a loud cry came from the depths of yiyuanzong. The void was torn open by life. A big hand in heaven grabbed it and grabbed it towards the eighth prince. It was a force of law that firmly fixed the eighth prince on the ground.

"Taoist friends, don't meddle in the affairs between young people, we old people!" Suddenly, in the void behind the eighth prince, an old voice came and said faintly.

A big hand also stretched out and bumped into that big hand.

"Boom!" A huge explosion distorts the whole void, which is a terrible explosion power.

Suddenly, there was a powerful and terrible expert behind the eighth prince. It should be a peerless expert of the royal family who came out to support the eighth prince. No wonder the eighth Prince dared to come alone. It's also that having such a peerless expert is much more useful than thousands of troops and horses.

"Hum, our leader has said that this engagement is not allowed. Don't you know?" The voice in the depths of yiyuanzong said with a cold hum.

"You manage more and more. Don't interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. When we were young, we fought like this. The winner is the king!" The old voice behind the eighth prince said.

"It's easy to say, old man. Don't change your concept. You know what our leader means. Ye Xiwen hasn't grown up yet. We'll fight again in more than ten years. We have absolutely nothing to say. If we let Qi Feifan fight the eighth prince, are you happy?" The voice in the one yuan sect disdained.

The voice behind the eighth prince was silent.

At this time, the eighth Prince spoke.

"For more than ten years, I seize the day. I press the realm to the same level as ye Xiwen. If he is killed by me again, no wonder others!" The eighth Prince sneered and said, "I am invincible, as invincible as the realm. Any strong enemy can be killed!"

There is a strong confidence in the words. It has been fighting for many years and swept through the invincible terrible confidence.

"Ye Xiwen, you dare to fight in the same realm!" The eighth Prince shouted, and the sound wave swept towards yiyuanzong like a wave, "aren't you afraid of death and unwilling to come out?"

Many disciples are still angry. Although the eighth Prince has lowered the realm, he is a high realm. His mastery of the law is far more than ordinary people and lowers his strength, but his understanding of the law is still alive and still occupies a great advantage.

"Why don't you dare? Since you're going to die, I'll give you a ride!" A cold cry came from the depths of yiyuanzong, and a blue figure flew out of a floating peak.

But he was a young man in green clothes and beautiful eyes. At this time, he strode towards the eighth prince, with great momentum and surging up. His eyes were as deep as stars and looked at the eighth Prince coldly.

Ye Xiwen came too fast. The blue explosion awn swept over in an instant. It was very terrible. It was like an ancient overlord reincarnated from ancient times.

The two haven't met yet. The terrible momentum has hit each other hard and set off a huge wave.

"Have you come to die?" The eighth prince said coldly.

——————Brothers, it's getting worse and worse with the third. They dare to fight. Don't Xiaochen dare? Everyone's monthly ticket, as long as there is everyone's monthly ticket, Xiaochen will have enough power to move forward!

Last night, Xiao Chen struggled all night, seven watch. Today, as long as everyone's votes are given, Xiao Chen continues today. For a person who doesn't save the manuscript, it's not as good as those who have monthly tickets and can keep me awake all night. Only the monthly tickets in your hands can help Xiao Chen rush up, okay!

They dare to fight for ten more, and Xiaochen dare!

(to be continued)