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The top of Yanhuang¡¯s ancient tree.
From the beginning of the fight, Wang Yun, who had firmly held the advantage, finally severely damaged Wang Yan, who was struggling to hold on.
Being sent flying by his sword, all the accumulated injuries exploded at this moment.
Wang Yan flew out with a look of unwillingness on his face.
hatred!
He was unwilling to lose. If Wang Yun was indeed stronger than him, he would still be convinced to lose.
But Wang Yun is not as good as him, or even much worse.
"It's just that relying on the majestic dragon essence contained in the ninth altar to firmly suppress it in terms of imperial power, there is no room for all kinds of martial arts to be displayed.
The opponent uses strength to defeat skill. No matter what killing moves or martial arts you have, I only have one sword, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky will all evolve into the power of the emperor.
If Long Yuan can match the opponent, Wang Yan is confident that he can defeat the opponent within three moves.
"But there are no what-ifs in this world. If we are unwilling to give in, the Eighth Prince and the Thirteenth Prince who have been eliminated are even more unwilling to give in.
"It's a pity We have come to this point, but we still fell short."
Wang Yan felt deeply guilty in his heart and felt sorry for Xiao Chen and Scholar Tiance, who had supported him through life and death along the way.
Sorry, I still have to disappoint you.
From the very beginning when he faced Wang Yuan, he knew that the chances of winning were not high, and he had no regrets after working hard until now.
But when I think of Xiao Chen and others, I still feel full of guilt.
No!
Just when Wang Yan closed his eyes in despair, he suddenly remembered that Xiao Chen had given him a tips bag in Black Wind Ridge.
Wang Yan was about to open it at that time, but Xiao Chen stopped him and told him not to open it until absolutely necessary.
At the thought of this, Wang Yan opened his eyes, just as he was about to fall to the top of the ancient tree.
He pointed his toes sharply in the sky, stuck his sword in the tree crown, knelt down on one knee, and stood up again.
"Huh?"
A flash of doubt flashed in Wang Yun's eyes. Just for a moment, he clearly felt that the other party had no fighting spirit.
There was no chance of winning, but suddenly, it stopped again.
"Ninth brother, there is no need to fight to the death anymore. You and I are brothers. I don't want to hurt you too seriously, let alone kill you."
Wang Yun said calmly, speaking the truth.
Among all the princes, he did not have much resentment or murderous intention towards Wang Yan.
"However, if Wang Yan insists on having his own way, don't blame him for being ruthless.
"Do you think you have a chance to win?"
"Is not it?"
There was a smile on Wang Yun's lips, full of ridicule. His ninth brother Wang Yan was nothing more than that, and he is still so innocent until now.
"I don't think so."
Wang Yan's eyes suddenly condensed, a sharp look flashed across his face, and he opened the bag of tips given to him by Xiao Chen.
Boom!
When the kit was opened, dazzling light overflowed.
Wang Yun blocked his eyes with his left hand, slowly turned to Luo Kai, and narrowed his eyes slightly. At first glance, his face changed wildly.
I saw a heavy jasper, with clear waves rippling inside, and nine dragon shadows floating around it.
This isa dragon jade that has reached nine dragon shadows!
When this jade came out, not only Wang Yun was shocked, but many onlookers in the palace martial arts arena were all surprised.
In the first round of testing, it was already extraordinary to be able to fill three dragon shadows with dragon jade.
Reaching five dragon shadows can be called heaven-defying.
Reaching the shadow of nine dragons has never been heard of in previous crown prince battles.
"Damn it."
Wang Yun could no longer remain calm, cursed, and charged towards him with the Flame Emperor Sword in hand.
He wanted to end the battle before Wang Yan could absorb the dragon jade.
"Xiao Chen, you really gave me a big surprise."
A smile appeared on Wang Yun's face. The importance of this kit was completely beyond his imagination. x
Whoops!
The Flame Emperor's sword was raised towards the sky, and in an instant, nine dragon shadows gathered together. The Flame Emperor Sword in his hand burst out with light comparable to the sun, and his dynasty dragon power increased rapidly.
Wang Yun, who originally had an overwhelming advantage over him, was forcefully forced back in front of the brilliant Flame Emperor Sword.
Within a moment, Wang Yan's dynasty dragon power was on par with the opponent, and then overtook him.
Wang Yun, who rushed over, could only watch thisEverything happened, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Yan roared angrily and rose into the air, his sword light flashing. The sky was full of gods and Buddhas, pierced by the sword shadow that contained the avenue of killing, and then they were all destroyed.
"Pfft." Wang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and was cut down to the ground by heavy sword shadows.
After Long Yuan failed to gain the advantage, Wang Yun's true level was instantly revealed, and he was defeated in one move.
"how so?"
Wang Yun was at a loss and seemed completely unacceptable. He had been suppressing the opponent all the way before.
When the power of the dynasty dragons between them was almost the same, they were defeated in one move.
Click!
The Yanhuang Sword in his hand showed a slight crack, and then completely shattered.
??With insufficient foundation, he forced himself to occupy the ninth altar. The huge gap after being defeated in one move caused him to collapse instantly. Wang Yun, who lost the Yanhuang Sword, was forcibly sent out of the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb.
The dramatic reversal caught everyone by surprise.
In the end, it was the Ninth Prince Wang Yan who truly reached the pinnacle and became the crown prince.
All the Yanhuang swords of the princes are gone, and only one in Wang Yan's hand is left in the entire Yanhuang ancient mausoleum.
Boom!
The imperial dragon veins hidden under the Yanhuang ancient mausoleum are poured into the Yanhuang ancient trees and merged with Wang Yan on the top of the tree.
The next moment, in the martial arts arena, the giant screen shattered and a huge ray of light erupted.
Wang Yan held the Flame Emperor Sword in his hand, stepped out step by step, and appeared in front of the world in the light of thousands of feet.
"Welcome to His Majesty the Crown Prince."
The princes and nobles from all over the world stood up and cupped their hands.
No matter how twists and turns this prince fight goes, now that Wang Yan has become the prince, he will be the next Emperor Yan in the future.
Wang Yan had a smile on his face and looked around, his heart filled with joy.
"You are the prince, then who am I?"
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, and Wang Yan's face changed slightly.
Looking along the sound, I saw the one-eyed Xi looking at him with a hint of teasing, who had the dragon vein of the imperial dynasty.
Wang Yan's face darkened: "I thought you had left, but you haven't left yet. You are so brave."
The sudden situation shocked all the princes, many princes in the martial arts field, and the disciples.
"Why should I leave?"
Xi smiled slightly and asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the clouds in the sky above the palace. The ancestor of the Imperial Ancestral Temple came out and said in a cold voice: "Wang Yan, one of your disciples brutally killed the eldest prince. You can't escape the blame. The clan elders have decided to abolish your title of prince." Bit."
"What!"
These words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking the hearts of all the princes and causing an uproar.
Wang Yan said with a stern face: "I want to see my father, you have no right to revoke my title of crown prince!"
"I'm afraid it's not up to you."
Xi said lightly with a sneer on her face.
Whoosh whoosh!
"I saw hundreds of figures with demonic flames coming out of the vast palace. Without exception, they were all the elite emperors of the Demon Temple.
The entire martial arts arena was heavily surrounded, and for a moment, the sky was filled with demonic power, sweeping in all directions.
The palace of the Yanwu Dynasty suddenly changed. None of the Taimiao masters who were supposed to appear disappeared, and the entire palace was taken over by the Demonic Temple.
The expressions of all the princes and princes changed drastically.
At this moment, the elites of the entire Yanwu Dynasty are gathered in the palace, which is equivalent to being made dumplings by the Demon Temple.
In the Palace of the Clouds, Emperor Yan was imprisoned and was trembling with anger: "You you are so crazy that you become the dog of the Demon Temple!"
The ancestor of Taimiao said expressionlessly: "The era has changed. If you want to continue the glory of the Yanwu Dynasty, you must make a choice."
The sudden change of situation in the field made everyone feel a little frightened.
How could the Yanwu Dynasty fall in an instant and be occupied by the Demon Temple?
"How could this happen? The people from the Demon Temple actually took over the palace like this" Feng Lao and Scholar Tiance didn't understand at all and said with uneasy expressions.
Xiao Chen looked around and muttered: "Not only that, people from the Hades Temple are also mixed in. This should have been planned a long time ago. If the eldest prince does not die, the Taimiao ancestors still have trump cards to bargain with the opponent, but now they are completely defeated To each other."
"What should I do?" Aojiao asked anxiously.
The entire palace was taken over by the Demon Temple, and the masters of the Taimiao ancestors also obeyed the other party's orders.
???????? The forces of the Imperial Dynasty and the Demonic Temple joined forces to surround them, leaving them with absolutely no way to survive.
"Give me the sword."
Xi boarded the martial arts arena and walked step by step towards Wang Yan, asking for the Yanhuang Sword, which symbolizes the inheritance of the dynasty. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Zu's master also obeyed the other party's orders.
???????? The forces of the Imperial Dynasty and the Demonic Temple joined forces to surround them, leaving them with absolutely no way to survive.
"Give me the sword."
Xi boarded the martial arts arena and walked step by step towards Wang Yan, asking for the Yanhuang Sword, which symbolizes the inheritance of the dynasty. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com