C339 Go all out burn the profound mysteries

The battle between the strongest dark horse, Yang Fan, and the crown prince could be said to be undulating.

The crown prince, Ying Zheng, was born Emperor, his path of the sword was matchless, and he was the number one demon-level character in the younger generation. A mere two or three years of age, yet he had already surpassed most of the Suppress Martial Lord and comprehended the mysteries of the emperor of the second level.

In the eyes of the crowd, there was no chance of Yang Fan surviving, even if he did not die immediately, he would be severely injured, and they would never have thought that Yang Fan would also be able to hide himself, he had actually already understood a bit of the Profound Truths of Destruction, with the support of the half-step into the Profound Truths of Destruction, his fighting strength instantly increased by many folds, and that fist, was like the Devil God that had destroyed the world, not only did he break through the crown prince's sword, but he had also injured Ying Zheng severely.

Amongst the millions of Warrior, the Sword Cultivator s were famous for their attack power, but in terms of attack power, even the Knife Repair s were slightly weaker than them by a sliver, but their defense was also well-known for their weak points. Other than those who cultivate the mind and do not cultivate the strange beasts of the Body, the Sword Cultivator was the second strongest, and no Warrior would dare to claim themselves as the first!

On the arena.

Yang Fan was like a god looking down on his crown prince, as if he was looking down on the lowly ants on the ground, his voice was filled with naked contempt, calling them trash!

If anyone dares to bully me, I will return it a hundredfold. You dare to put on airs with me, and put on airs with the Crown Prince, and watch me ruthlessly trample over your dignity and shatter your pride!

Dammit, you're looking for death!" "AHH!" "AHH!" "Ahhh!" His eyes were red like that of a thoroughly enraged wild beast, wanting to eat the human flesh. From birth to now, in the past thirty years, only the crown prince, Ying Zheng, had ever been humiliated like this by anyone, and it was unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable. Die, this little bastard must die, no matter how big of a price he had to pay for this!

"Roar!"

A bone chilling roar sounded.

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

The aura around his body was rising at a terrifying speed. Even the injuries within his body were healing at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he was completely recovered. If not for the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, it was impossible to tell that he had been injured before.

"This... What was going on? Difficult... Could it be that Crown Prince Ying Zheng is still hiding? " Many Warrior s from all directions revealed expressions of doubt. If Crown Prince Ying Zheng had really been hiding his strength, logically speaking, he should have exploded forth.

Within the Heterospatial Space.

"Hiss!" This... This crown prince Ying Zheng must be crazy, he... He's actually burning his own profound mysteries and forcefully raising his fighting strength. This is completely destroying his own future! " However, because of this, they were even more shocked. Once the profound meaning was ignited, it would be difficult to comprehend it in the future, and there was even a high possibility that they would not be able to comprehend it again in their entire lives, it was completely a move that destroyed their own future. Sword Cultivator like the crown prince Ying Zheng, with his battle strength that exceeded nine levels, were all above the profound intent.

"No, he's not crazy, that's the wisest move!" But there were also people who nodded their heads in agreement, at that moment, he and Yang Fan had long broken off all decorum, one of them was definitely going to stay on the stage forever, burning all of the profound mysteries, he still had a chance, if not, what awaited him was only death!

"Indeed. If we fight, there is still a chance at survival. If we don't fight, we will die!" Furthermore, as long as Ying Zheng is able to take first place in the Cyan Cloud Ranking s, it would be extremely lucky to have it with his body. The power of karmic luck could be said to be the most mysterious power between heaven and earth. It had countless wondrous uses, and it was not impossible to restore the mysteries that had been consumed.

"Combustion Upanishads, good!" Good! Good! Xu Baichuan, you all are celebrating way too early, there's still a suspense to this battle! " Xiao Quan's anger in his heart was instantly swept away. In this battle, he still had hope.

As for whether or not Crown Prince Ying Zheng had fallen to death, that was not his concern. As long as he could win this match, even if Crown Prince Ying Zheng died immediately, it would not be a problem!

"Brother Yan, Brother Yin, since the outcome of the battle is not yet decided, it's best if you don't jump to conclusions!" Xie Xiaofeng's eyes lit up with hope.

"Damn it, how could this be!" The smiles on Xu Baichuan and the other two had already disappeared, and their hearts had unknowingly reached their throats.

"Little Yang Fan, you better not disappoint me!"

"What a good Crown Prince Ying Zheng, he is truly decisive!" Not everyone could have such determination, burning the profound mystery that he had spent an unknown amount of time and effort to study. Very quickly, the hint of praise in his eyes was replaced with worry, "Yang Fan brat, I'm afraid there's going to be a big problem this time!"

With the attainments gained by Crown Prince Ying Zheng in the Profound Truths of the Emperor, once ignited, he would even be able to explode out with the terrifying might of three levels, or even the initial level of the Profound Truths of the Profound Truths. His battle prowess would be inferior to some of the top Suppress Martial Lord s, and would probably not be weaker than some of the Nine Heavens Suppress Martial Lord s who had only comprehended the first or second level of the Profound Mysteries.

Even though Yang Fan was strong, the power he had just displayed was only slightly weaker than a Suppress Martial Lord!

In the arena.

"Rumble!", "Rumble!", "Rumble!"...

The nature's spirit energy within a 100 mile radius seemed to have received some sort of command, and frantically rushed towards the Central Ring, swarming towards Crown Prince Ying Zheng, bringing about countless spirit energy whirlpools. In an instant, the Sword Force that was surrounding the Crown Prince Ying Zheng, like a great river, swept across the Nine Heavens And Ten Earth!

"Rumble!"

An unparalleled sword beam exploded out from the eyes of Crown Prince Ying Zheng, like the legendary Devil God of Primal Chaos, splitting open the heavens and earth, breaking through the four directions in an instant!

The dense longitude and latitude lines crisscrossed one another, flowing through rivers and rivers, the sun, the moon, and the sky!

The sword beam seemed to contain a supreme power that could suppress the entire starry sky, condensing the sun and moon, shaking the stars, destroying the heavens. Everywhere it passed, countless spaces would explode with the sound of glass exploding, and even the Formation Barrier s that were placed on the four sides of the stage by Gold Robe Deacon, began to fiercely tremble. One could faintly see that there were many fine cracks on it, as though it could explode at any time!

Yang Fan, who was several tens of meters away from the crown prince, was currently like a lonely boat floating on a raging sea.

"Rumble!"

The limitless amount of nature's spirit energy was still frantically gathering towards the crown prince, Ying Zheng, and the aura on Ying Zheng's body continued to soar. At this moment, even the slightly weaker, standing in front of him, would be crushed to death by the berserk aura.

"God bless you, cousin 'Master, Senior Brother Yang Fan', please do not let anything happen to you!" At this moment, all of Yang Fan's friends and relatives were clenching their fists and praying for him. Their eyes were filled with unspeakable worry, the current Crown Prince Ying Zheng was truly too strong, too strong, just a hint of a breath was enough to make people unable to produce any Resistance Thought!

"Little Brute, you're not dead yet!" God Of Heaven Sect, Dugu Fang and the other Yang Fan life and death enemies all had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. They did not believe that Yang Fan still had a trump card!

Just at that moment!

In the arena.

Crown Prince Ying Zheng's aura finally climbed to its peak. With a slight movement of his body, the surrounding space of several dozen kilometers was shaken to pieces, turning into a field of darkness and chaos. It was as if the heaven and earth had sunk and the world had returned to chaos.

In the next moment …

"Yang Fan, roar..." Crown Prince Ying Zheng's gaze turned, looking at Yang Fan who was over thirty meters away, as though he was looking down at a god who was looking down at an ant, his voice sounded like the howls of the ghosts and spirits from Nether Hell. He was filled with hatred, and his heart was bleeding. He actually forced this crown prince to burn the mysteries of an emperor. This was truly outrageous and unforgivable! He deserved to die a thousand times for all his crimes! Roar! Today, if I don't rip you to shreds, this prince will not be called Ying Zheng! "