Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 2518. Chapter 2518 Great Change Is Coming

The top of Yanhuang ancient tree.

The Ninth Prince, Wang Yan, is fighting fiercely with the Fourth Prince, Wang Yun, but the situation is not optimistic.

The Yanhuang sword made by Wang Yun is the ninth altar.

The other princes have long since lost the qualifications for the prince dispute and can only wait and see on the ancient trees.

The eighth prince Wang Feng and the thirteen princes were both unwilling to look at their faces. They were the most popular princes second only to the prince.

Unexpectedly, after the death of the eldest prince, he would really ascend to the top of the ancient Yanhuang tree.

But before, the two least optimistic brothers.

Especially the Fourth Prince Wang Yun, who has always been treated as a fool, is a complete joke.

No one thought that he could pass the first round of tests.

But who knows, this fool counterattacked all the way, now standing on top of the ancient Yanhuang tree.

The final battle with Wang Yan, the Ninth Prince.

From a purely on-the-scenes point of view, it was even more pressing against Wang Yan all the way, occupying a great advantage.

Although Wang Yan’s mastery of the killing avenue was far more subtle than the opponent’s Buddhism.

In terms of martial arts strength alone, Wang Yan, who has been on the battlefield and has rich combat experience, is not comparable to the four princes.

But how can it be.

The Dragon Yuan contained in the ninth altar is too majestic, and the Yanhuang sword in Wang Yun’s hand is far more powerful than Wang Yan.

It does not need too many exquisite killing moves and martial skills at all, but with the sword in his hand, Wang Yan can be suppressed to death.

“Nine brother, don’t you give up yet.”

On the top of the ancient tree, inserted in the vast clouds and mist, Wang Yun held the Yanhuang Sword. The Buddha’s light on the sword body is overflowing, and the Buddha’s light is shining behind him, and the long sword is swaying.

It seems that there are gods and Buddhas appearing in the sky, and the Buddhist chants are not only chanted, and the power of a sword seems to be leveling the mountains and rivers.

There was killing intent in Wang Yan’s eyes, but the whole momentum was completely obliterated by the opposing emperor’s mighty power.

It seemed that he was trapped in the encirclement of thousands of troops, full of murderous intent, and bloody fighting. However, the killing was endless, continuous, until exhausted, they were unable to break through the siege.

“It seems that Wang Yan’s defeat is only a matter of time.”

Xiao Suo looked into the distance, watching the battle on the top of the Yanhuang Ancient Tree, and sighed softly.

Haojii also shook his head slightly. Although several people had been with Wang Yan for a short time, they still admired him in their hearts.

Seeing that the prince he had escorted all the way would inevitably be unwilling to lose to others.

Xiao Chen’s expression was calm, but his emotions did not fluctuate.

Along the way, he did his best to protect Wang Yan. Now in this final battle, he can only rely on himself, no matter how he wins or loses, I only hope that he will not regret it.

He could see that Wang Yan’s martial arts background was far better than the fourth prince Wang Yun.

After all, he guarded the frontier all the year round, went to battle to kill the enemy, and always charged forward. It was not like Wang Yunneng of the imperial capital’s Wenrou Township.

It is a pity that the entire aura was completely suppressed, and the Dragon Yuan contained in the Yanhuang Sword was not comparable to the opponent.

If he could wake up, it would be hard to say the victory or defeat of the kit that he once gave him.

But it doesn’t matter, the eldest prince has been killed.

No matter who ascended to the position of Prince Yan, in the depths of his heart, Xiao Chen could still reluctantly accept it.

Xiao Chen had other worries at this moment.

The Yan Emperor Guling, the prince dispute, all the way to twists and turns, the situation has developed to the present.

It is inevitable that people worry about why the Taimiao ancestral hall is protecting Xi and others everywhere. Now, Xiao Chen was a little worried. Deep down in the palace, Yao Jiao, Su Ye and others.

“Brother, shall we keep watching?”

Xiao Suo looked at Xiao Chen and said that most of the other princes’ doormen had left the Yan Emperor’s ancient mausoleum.

“Leave here first.”

A few people silently waived in their hearts, and they immediately sensed a majestic force from the depths of the earth, connecting with their bodies and souls.

The mighty power of heaven and earth in the ancient tomb of Emperor Yan forcibly sent Xiao Chen and others out.

The next moment, Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the vision of his eyes suddenly changed.

The whole body suddenly became extremely relaxed, but the pressure of the earth and the earth of the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb has disappeared.

Whizzing!

When he appeared in the imperial martial arts field, Xiao Chen immediately sensed that dozens of suffocating soul powers shot back and forth on him.

Xiao Chen was surprised in his heart. He had been in contact with the fire of the Void God, and he could clearly sense it.

Each of these soul powers contained the fire of the Void God.

In other words, the entire Yanwu dynasty has already descended on a large number of imaginary gods.

Containing the spirit power of the Void God’s fire, it comes and goes quickly, almost less than one thousandth of a second.

If you are weaker, you can’t sense it.

Xiao Chen’s heart suddenly felt that these imaginary gods were sensing them, do they have wings of time and space?

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back, which was a little thankful.

Fortunately, Miomi Palace does not have wings of time and space, if he took the wings of time and space, the moment he appeared in the palace.

In an instant, he would be attacked by at least a dozen imaginary gods.

At that time, even if there is a road of reincarnation, it is impossible to escape death.

However, it is hard to say that with so many imaginary gods gathering, if the five major forces want to come out, the alliance imaginary god must be there that day.

If the top of the Sky Alliance learns that he has the Wings of Time and Space, he will definitely be saved.

But no matter what, it will fall into the center of right and wrong, and life and death will be unpredictable.

Xiao Chen kept quiet, handed Jiang He to Xiao Suo, and walked towards Bo Jiao and Su Ye.

“His Royal Highness, fortunately not humiliating her life.”

After seeing Bo Jiao, Haoji said respectfully.

“Thank you Senior Haoji.”

Zhuojiao quickly returned the courtesy and said softly.

Then the beautiful eyes flowed and fell on Xiao Chen, complaining: “Why do you work so hard, you don’t know how worried we are about you.”

Indeed, this prince dispute has had twists and turns.

I’ve been on the verge of life and death several times, and I have no time to think about it, but the onlookers must be frightened and worried.

“It’s not dead, don’t worry.”

Feeling Zhuojiao’s concern, Xiao Chen felt a trace of warmth in his heart, and stepped forward to pinch Zhuojiao’s face.

After the Queen Mother of the West, Xiao Chen understood a lot of truth. Don’t wait until the people around you are no longer there to regret it.

After seeing Zhuojiao, many emotions that were suppressed in my heart surged up.

A flash of embarrassment flashed on her face like a young girl, and he pulled out Xiao Chen’s hand and said, “What are you doing, so many people are watching?”

“Ahem, Young Master Xiao, this is the goddess of our Golden Crow Empire…Don’t be too much.”

Haojii coughed a few times and said softly.

Xiao Chen closed his hand and looked back. As expected, several gazes turned towards him.

Seeing Xi was tied with white gauze on her head, wrapped her left eye, and smiled at him, quite ridiculous.

Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan, who had previously fought Xi to the end, hooked up with Xi again.

There are also many hostile eyes, such as Qin Ming who gritted his teeth angrily, Xiao Chen naturally ignored them all.

At this moment, the prince who was eliminated on the martial arts field, as well as many gatekeepers.

All their eyes fixed on the light curtain, the peak battle between Wang Yan and Wang Yun.

This battle is destined to have only one winner, ascended to the throne of the prince.

But in Xiao Chen’s heart, there was a bad foreboding, regardless of whether he had Wings of Time or Space.

The Yanwu Dynasty gathered so many imaginary gods, it is an ominous omen, once a little careless, the battle of the imaginary gods will start.

At that time, the consequences would be disastrous.

What worries him even more is Xi and Yan Cangming, one of them is the eldest prince of the Blood Martial Dynasty, who is in charge of the world’s magical way. One is the leader of the Underworld Temple, representing the forces of the nine layers of the underworld, and they are all in the same water and fire as the right way.

Now that the eldest prince is dead, they who have lost their blessings still dare to stay in the palace grandiosely.

Xiao Chen had a bad premonition and said in deep thought, “Everyone is a little closer to me, something is wrong.”

The peace right now, like the peace before a storm, made Xiao Chen deeply worried.

Let Su Ye and the others be closer to him.

Once there is a change, he will use the Yushen Tablet to put everyone in.

Su Ye and the others didn’t doubt that he was there, and after hearing this, they quietly gathered around Xiao Chen and surrounded the city.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen remembered something and asked, “Have you ever seen Emperor Yan show up?”

As long as the Emperor Yan is still there, he can swing the sword of the Emperor Yan.

Su Ye frowned and said: “Your Majesty Yan Huang, since he first appeared, he has not appeared.”

As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Chen felt a little bit in his heart, already completely feeling bad.

At this moment, the surrounding people were talking and talking.

“Four princes, we are going to win!”

Seeing that on the light curtain, on the top of the ancient Yanhuang tree, Wang Yan, who was deeply trapped in the siege, was finally unable to support him and was swept away by Wang Yun with a sword.

The blood was like a rainbow, splashing unstoppable, and it was horrible.