Both sides were evenly matched, each having their own advantages. At this time, whoever was more ruthless and imposing, would have a higher chance of winning.
Compared to the people from the four families, the prince was undoubtedly fierce and had a strong aura.
The four patriarchs naturally wouldn't sit still and wait for death. They immediately gave the order to send out the experts they had arranged beforehand to stop the prince from advancing …
This time, what answered the head of the family was the scorn in the prince's eyes.
If he were to say too much, the prince would get annoyed as well...
The four clan leaders came and went in a few rounds, but they could only do so much. To be honest, the king was very disappointed.
However, the Prince did not underestimate the four great families.
The fact that the Four Great Aristocratic Families were able to maintain such a high and mighty status despite the incompetence of the Patriarch showed how capable the Four Great Aristocratic Families were.
"Swish …" "Swish …" The prince's sword was infused with the power of destruction. With a single sweep of his sword, regardless of whether it was a man or a beast, they all fell to the ground in pieces.
The four great families had made many preparations to deal with the Prince, but this number of people was not enough to drain his power.
With the heavy sword in hand, he walked forward step by step. He was getting closer and closer to the stands.
This time, the Ming clan leader could not hold it in and raised his sword to slash at the little wolf cub: "Xiao Jiu'an, if I don't show you some of my abilities, you would think that the four families are easy to bully."
His best brother's son had died because of him … Xiao Jiu'an, how could I not feel guilty in this life?
He wanted Xiao Jiu'an to regret it for his entire life …
"Woo …" He occasionally saw the actions of the head of the Ming family and shouted in fear, but all he saw was a sorrowful cry.
She wanted to struggle with all her might, but she couldn't even move a finger. She could only watch helplessly as the sword in Clan Head Ming's hand slashed towards the little wolf cub's head …
As for the little wolf cub, he stood motionlessly on the spot. His black and white eyes stared fixedly at the head of the Ming family without a shred of fear, nor did he fear death.
"Give This King some color?" The Prince looked up as a cold light flashed in his eyes, "In my, Xiao Jiu'an's, life, other than Ji Yunkai, who would dare to give this duke the color of his life, no one would ever dare to give this duke the color of his eyes."
"Swish …" Just as the Clan Head's sword was about to chop down on the wolf cub's head, a black coloured gas flew out from the prince's body.
"Swish …" The crowd watched as the sword in the head of the Ming family turned into black smoke at a speed visible to the naked eye and was blown away by the wind …
"How, how is this possible?" Looking at the sword in his hand, the head of the Ming family was stunned!
"Woo …" Seeing that the little wolf cub was fine, they all relaxed, tears of joy flowing out of their eyes.
She truly thought just now that Xiao Jiu'an did not care about her son's life. 'I don't want to, I've misunderstood him … '
She thought, she somewhat understood why Mo Qisha would stand up and fight alongside Xiao Jiu'an, even if it meant sacrificing her life.
Because, Xiao Jiu'an was worthy of Mo Qixiu to treat him like this …
The little wolf cub, who had just escaped, was still as calm as ever. He did not face the fear of death, nor did he feel the joy of surviving a calamity.
He was like an emotionless puppet, his clear black and white eyes taking in everything in sight, yet nothing could affect his emotions …
The Duke, who was fighting with the guards of the four families, did not see this either.
The Clan Head of the Ming Clan had originally been looking at the little wolf cub, but …
At this time, he was too busy caring for himself to care about the life or death of a child.
His Royal Highness's black Qi came over and destroyed the sword in Clan Head Ming's hand, but … It did not stop there.
That ball of black aura followed the blade of the sword, and slowly moved towards Clan Head Ming's hand...
"Swish …" In just an instant, the sword in the head of the Ming clan was annihilated by the black aura, and the hand that held the sword disappeared at a speed that was visible to the naked eye …
"Ahhh …" The head of the Ming family looked at his hand in horror, but he could do nothing about it.
"Destroy!" Patriarch Song stood beside him and witnessed Patriarch Ming's hand disappear bit by bit in front of him. He was so shocked that he didn't know how to react.
"Out of the way!" At this critical moment, it was Master Tang who reacted. He drew his sword and swung it at the head's arm.
At this time, the prince was only a few dozen steps away from the viewing platform.
"To dare to touch This King's people, this is the outcome for all of you." The prince took the opportunity to take a look at the four clan leaders, his eyes full of cold ridicule.
He, Xiao Jiu'an, had suffered a loss in the ancient dao, and the four great families were actually so naive to think that he, Xiao Jiu'an, would still fight battles that he wasn't prepared for.
"You … To be able to control the power of destruction so precisely, why didn't you reveal it previously? " The head of the family was also frightened by this move of the prince, but he still stood up.
At this time, they couldn't afford to be impolite.
"We already started it earlier, so it will be less fun." The prince brandished his sword again and ascended a step.
He was indeed able to accurately control the power of destruction, and could kill people from a hundred meters away, but...
Doing this would consume too much spiritual force by one. Right now, he could only do this once or twice before he would be unable to hold on.
This was his second time today, precisely controlling the power of destruction. He was no longer able to do the third time.
At this time, if someone were to carefully look, he would definitely discover that the prince's hand that was holding onto his sword was trembling. The black aura surrounding his body was also not as stable as before, and was instead constantly swaying …
It was a pity that the prince was completely enveloped by the black gas. The people from the four families could not see him at all.
Even if they had seen it, they would never have imagined that the prince was already so weak that he would no longer be able to use the power of annihilation, because …
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