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In the narrow cave, a humid atmosphere permeated the air.

It was unknown whether the youth was cultivating or recuperating. His entire body was bathed in water vapor, but he was emitting a thin red radiance as if he was a holy being.

"Young Master, are you done?" Ah Hai who was guarding the cave entrance, had long couldn't hold himself back. He was afraid that he might not get enough tokens, if he did not participate in the Nine Kingdoms Battle, he would not be able to leave this place.

"There's no need to rush about the medallion." Although the youth had a taciturn personality, he could see through everything. He had understood Ah Hai's thoughts a long time ago.

"How can I not be anxious? I only got ten pieces. If that Yun Chen were to really display his godly might, I would have no choice but to stay here."

Saying that, Ah Hai's face showed grievance, and he did not know if it was an act or if it was the truth.

"Don't talk about it, I know it."

The youth closed his eyes in concentration as he prepared for the upcoming battle.

"Fine." Since the young master had already said so, Ah Hai naturally did not dare to go against him and could only sit.

In truth, the young man had already recovered, but for some reason, he was actually training in the Supreme Arts, as though he had something big to do.

Bam, somewhere in the Navy Tide Forest, the three of them hurriedly fled. Their expressions were that of terror as they fled without thinking of a path.

Behind them, Yun Chen smiled faintly as he stepped on the Trampoline. With a relaxed expression, he looked like he was chasing after his prey.

"Big brother, why do you think he still hasn't left?"

"Don't worry, he'll probably give up on us."

"I'm almost at my limit …"

Although the three of them were extremely fast, they were able to unleash the full power of their bodies.

On the other hand, Yun Chen was completely different. His strength was deep, with one hundred and eight orifices and the support of four veins, it was as if he had an endless source of energy in his body. Even a few days of travel wouldn't be a problem for him.

Time was like the sand in a stream. It seemed calm, but in reality, it was dark. It seemed like a short period of time had passed by.

"Ah, big brother, I can't do it anymore." One of the three people finally stopped, panting heavily. Sweat poured out of his mouth as if he was about to fall down.

"Damn it, fight it out with him." As the leader of the group, he couldn't help but show the same vigor he had when he was a youth.

"Hack!" The leader had the strongest cultivation among the three of them, and his physical strength was the highest as well. At this moment, he still possessed some strength.

He took out a large saber and circulated all of the energy in his body, releasing it as much as he wanted.

"Trampoline." Seeing him rush forward, Yun Chen immediately stepped on the ground, then turned around like a tornado, accurately kicking the back of the blade, his strength moving according to his will. Keng qiang, the person leading the group, was unable to withstand Yun Chen's strength, his hand unconsciously loosened, his large blade shot out, embedded into the tree trunk.

Yun Chen tapped the water lightly and used Trampoline to kick the chest of the person leading the group. With a loud bang, they flew backwards like before and landed ruthlessly on the ground.

"Hand over the command medallion, you two really aren't suitable for Nine Kingdoms battles." Yun Chen said sincerely. Although this kind of strength was outstanding amongst the same age group, when compared to those favored by the heavens, it would often be very miserable.

"Big Brother, are you alright?" The two of them immediately supported their leader and looked at Yun Chen hatefully. Yun Chen had defeated them before, but they just used Treasure to escape. But after that, they met Yun Chen again, so they had been chased by him until now.

Yun Chen did not know what to do, he wanted to give up on the order badge, but if he were to miss them, there would still be people who would snatch them away.

"I'll give it to you." In the silence, the leader clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind. "You're right. We are not strong enough. We concede."

Three wooden tablets drew a beautiful curve in the air and was about to land on Yun Chen.

"That's right, this is something that can only be obtained by someone with the ability to do so." A figure quickly flashed past Yun Chen and grabbed three wooden tablets, laughing as he looked at the three people who had lost. "You can leave now."

"But," the man said, and turned to look at Yun Chen, and laughed contemptuously: "You must stay."

Yun Chen looked at the youth in front of him with some astonishment. The youth was dressed in yellow robes and looked extremely proud and untamed, completely similar to the prince he had taught a lesson to back then.

The yellow-robed youth in front of him caused Yun Chen to laugh in extreme anger. "You're the first time I've ever seen someone who stole someone's things still act so haughtily."

"Is that so? "Later on, you will know what is called 'the sky is too high and the earth is too thick'." The yellow-robed youth was not angered by Yun Chen's indifferent and mocking words. Instead, he was waiting for something.

The three people who had lost immediately recognized the yellow-robed youth's identity and cupped their fists together, "Thank you, Third Prince."

"Let's go."

"What, you're waiting for a helper?" Yun Chen could see through the yellow-robed youth's intentions at a glance, but he was willing to wait.

"Second Imperial Brother, you've finally come."

As soon as Yun Chen's words fell, from behind the forest, the light Footsteps began to dissipate. He was still dressed in his yellow robe, looking energetic and energetic, but his enemies were still at a disadvantage.

"It's you?" Yun Chen could not help but laugh. When he first encountered Ming Feng's provocation, and now met with his brother's provocation, "Everyone in this family wants to provoke me?"

Other than being funny, Yun Chen also carried a face full of depression.

However, Yun Chen was depressed, but Ming Feng was even more helpless. Originally, when the Third Prince heard the sound of fighting coming from the front, he moved a step ahead of, but he did not expect to meet Yun Chen, this sovereign god.

Now, whether it was war or peace, Ming Feng could not make a decision.

"His strength is not bad, and there might be many tokens in his possession. As long as we take them, we will definitely be able to enter the top three." The Third Prince did not sense Ming Feng's hesitation and instead provoked him.

"Enemies have a narrow path." Leaving these four words, Yun Chen fiercely stepped onto the Trampoline. He didn't care what the reason was, the fact that the Third Prince had appeared halfway and snatched the command medallion away had long since made him very unhappy.

"Courting death?" Seeing Yun Chen rushing towards him, the Third Prince swung his sword, releasing a sharp Sword Qi that cut through the ground, then used his right leg to intercept Yun Chen.

Bang, Yun Chen's speed still exceeded the speed of his Pulse Stage. Adding on the speed of his Trampoline, he stepped on the third prince's longsword in an instant, then fiercely kicked it.

But as a prince, how could this be ordinary?

His left arm became a shield, "Nine Dragons Shield."

A deep force swept through the air and formed a shield, bringing with it a shockwave as it deflected Yun Chen.

"Second Imperial Brother, finish this quickly." The Third Prince had already sensed Yun Chen's strength and could not help but call out to him. He wanted Ming Feng to help him.

The dignity of the royal family." "Ming Feng's heart shook. He had been educated under the royal family since he was young, and his dignity came first. He gripped his spear tightly. Compared to a few days ago, his strength had improved, and he seemed to have opened a new branch.

Rough veins appeared on Ming Feng's arm. He seemed to be trying his best to carve the fear in his heart towards the Yun Family, and finally decided to make a move again.

"Spear attack, Swift Dragon Strike."

"Nine Dragons Slash."

The two princes took action at the same time. As royalty, the Pulse Arts that they cultivated in was naturally closely related to dragons, although it was not able to withstand a single blow from a True Dragon.

However, at this level, it was more than enough to deal with many people.

Yun Chen's expression froze. Even if he was comparable to the peak of the Pulse Stage, to the two of them working together, and also someone from a royal clan, to be able to unleash power that far surpassed those of the same level, it was no small threat to him.

For a moment, he could not help but feel that his hands and feet were tied, the Trampoline was ready to strike at any time, with clever steps and extreme speed, easily dodging the pincers of the two.

"I don't believe that you can continue hiding." Seeing that Yun Chen did not want to fight them head on, the Third Prince smiled, "Nine Dragon Slash, divide."

The long sword flew out like a dragon swimming in the ocean, rushing towards Yun Chen.

"Cloudpaw."

Yun Chen did not hesitate. With the Third Prince's momentum, he naturally had other tricks up his sleeve.

With a bang, the long sword was knocked down, and following that, it was Ming Feng's Gravity Strike. The long spear was still as sharp as ever, and with a stirring sound, it flew towards Yun Chen's fatal point.

Without a weapon and Pulse Arts, Yun Chen was a little monotonous.

"Cloudpaw, out."

He opened his palms and used his strength once more. This time, both palms worked together and used Cloudpaw once again.

With two bangs, he trembled violently, Ming Feng's palm split open and a stream of blood flowed out.

Yun Chen's strength was enough to defeat any one of those at the peak of the Pulse Stage, so he naturally could not endure it any longer.

Ming Feng being injured, had already exceeded his expectations.

"Eight Dragon Slash, hack!"

The third prince's hands, unknowingly, had an additional eight swords. Every one of them had Demon Beast s embedded within them, and their power was extraordinary.

Eight swords shot out at the same time. This was an ultimate move that he had secretly trained for many years, and he had no choice but to use.

Instantly, even the trees were shaken by this power. This was already the limit of the third prince.

"What a powerful technique." At this moment, Yun Chen had to pay attention to this, this ultimate move, combined with eight times of the same Pulse Arts, if he wanted to learn it, it was definitely not done in a day and a night, and furthermore, his hard work, was no less than anyone else's.

"Ultimate Cloudpaw."

Yun Chen was no exception. He had stepped into the Peak Luo Stage and suddenly understood this move.

The reason why he hadn't used it until today. Firstly, he did not have time. Back then, after he repelled the Venomous Venom, he became even more proficient in the Cloudpaw. Secondly, the road ahead of him was empty and he had no power to use it. And thirdly, the reason why he did not use it in his battle with the Bloodthirsty Lion was because the Bloodthirsty Lion were simply too powerful. This move, simply did not have any extra time to gather them.

Now was the time to display its might.

Yun Chen stepped onto the Trampoline. At this moment, both of his hands were locked, and all of the power in his body was gathered in one place. Almost all of the acupoints on his hands had been opened, so naturally, it was the best spot to gather power.

The eight swords arrived at the same time, there was no time to lose.

Yun Chen raised his head and looked at the eight swords, as though he had made all the sacrifices.

The two swords went into the bones in Yun Chen's shoulders, carrying two swords with them. Yun Chen suddenly turned around, and with the help of the two swords, with a few bangs, the rest of the swords were knocked to the ground. Kacha!

"It's not over yet." When the Third Prince saw that Yun Chen was injured, he finally revealed a cruel smile.

The ninth sword strike had originally been the sword strike of the beginning. It was the end, but now it was reborn. Everything returned to the dust, or perhaps the beginning of the creation of the world.

The originally falling sword, with a swoosh, flew into the Third Prince's hands with a resolute expression. Ming Feng already had no time to stop it, but at this moment, he was praying for Yun Chen to live …