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Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth: Battle of the princes, Song Wenwei

Just as the Song army and Jin soldiers were fighting fiercely below, more than ten seven realms confronted each other in the sky.

Compared with Song Wen's side, who only had Yao Ruoyu, Zuo Husong, Long Wu, Xin Qiji, and Wang Yuxiang, the seventh realm of the Jin Kingdom obviously had the advantage in number. Wanyan first, Wanyan second, Wanyan Emperor first, Wanyan Qiongyu, Wanyan fierce, Wanyan fierce, Wanyan Su, Wanyan Mu, the man in the robes and Wanyan Tiefeng who had just stabilized his injuries, a total of ten people.

"What's the win in ten or five," Wanyan twisted her shoulders and looked at the five people in front of her with a grin, "Are you running away now, or are you waiting for us to break your neck?"

"It's up to you?" Wang Yuxiang was a irritable person, his eyes glared angrily and shouted fiercely.

Wanyan Su smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Just based on ten of us, how about it?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Wanyan's first stared at Song Wen's five seventh realms and said coldly, "Since you are trying to destroy my Dajin, then let's stay here today. Without you, I will see how the Song Dynasty fights against the 800,000 Mongolian cavalry!"

"Your Majesty the Golden Emperor is still as confident as ever!" A faint laugh suddenly sounded from a distance, and then seven figures roared over. When they approached, they saw that there were seven people, including Xi Shi, Yelu Yujian, Jiang Taiheng, Pu Jianzi, Shi Chuan, Zhao Ji, and Li Yimeng.

"It's now 10th, you may not win!" Yao Ruoyu spread his hands and said with a smile.

"King Wen!" Seeing Yao Ruoyu, Wanyan Qiongyu's pupils were red and covered with blood, and gritted his teeth and said, "I wish I could drink your blood and eat your flesh!"

"Then come!" Yao Ruoyu hooked his fingers and chuckled, "But you can't drink or eat my blood and flesh. Why not do this? I'll go to the cottage and give you some shit and urine to taste?"

After hearing the insult, Wanyan Qiongyu's chest almost exploded. He lifted the Fengtian Sword and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Emperor Wanyan.

Staring at Yao Ruoyu, Emperor Wanyan frowned and said, "I didn't expect that you have reached the seventh realm of your life, brother-in-law, but are you really planning to destroy our Jin Kingdom with the Song Dynasty? Don't forget, my sister is from my Jin Kingdom."

"Brother-in-law?" Zuo Husong and others were shocked when they heard this. Long Wu looked even more alert and said solemnly: "I have heard that Princess Wen has a long time ago unknown origin, and seems to be the descendant of the Yingliu lineage. Now it seems that he has indeed colluded with Jin State."

Wanyan frowned, looked at Yao Ruoyu, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are in love with my daughter, you are my grandson of the Great Jin Dynasty. Why do you want to collude with the Song Dynasty? Why don't you come to me, Dajin. With your qualifications, you will be a harem of you in the future."

Seeing Long Wu, Wang Yuxiang, Xin Qiji and others showing alertness, Yao Ruoyu sighed, looked at Wanyan Diyi, and said in a deep voice: "Chan'er has gone."

"What, what?" Emperor Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent, and he said angrily, "You say it again? What's wrong with the emperor sister?"

"Chan'er is gone, and she was forced to death by Wanyan's assassination," Yao Ruoyu gritted her teeth and said solemnly, "She once told me that she has no one to care about except you and me in this life. So if you destroy your Dajin today, I will definitely let you go, but I will not let these people go."

"Go to die!" Wanyan Diyi didn't listen to Yao Ruoyu's subsequent words at all. He was completely angry and suddenly roared, waved the Tsar's halberd into a cold light and rushed towards Yao Ruoyu.

Seeing this, Wanyan Qiongyu sneered, picked up the Fengtian Sword and followed closely, and rushed towards Yao Ruoyu with Emperor Wanyan one by one.

"Take it!" Wanyan's first laughed when he saw this, "Kill them completely!"

Wanyan's throat roared like a dragon and a crocodile, and a huge dragon crocodile appeared out of thin air behind him. Then the fierce axe domain spread out and killed Wang Yuxiang, who had the shadow of a giant ape behind him.

Zuo Husong, Xi Shi, Long Wu, Yelu Yujian and others also took action and started a battle with the seventh realm of the Jin Dynasty.

However, regardless of quantity or quality, Song Wen's side was completely at a disadvantage. Yelu Yujian had only entered the seventh realm for only half a year, and the Five Spirit Sword Formation was at most restraining the seventh realm at the beginning. The six of them joined forces, but they barely restrained Wanyan Su.

As for Wanyan's fierceness, he was even more fierce, but he only suppressed Wang Yuxiang so much that he could not even counterattack, and could only defend with all his strength.

In fact, if Yao Ruoyu had not restrained Wanyan Emperor Yi and Wanyan Qiongyu, they would have been afraid that their situation would be bad. Even so, the ten seven realms of the Jin Kingdom still had the overall advantage.

When many masters in the sky began to fight fiercely, the Literary and Art Army had already arrived at the inner city and joined more than 100,000 Song troops. With the arrival of the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry, the bloody martial cavalry's destructive offensive was finally curbed.

Originally, there were several sixth realm leaders in the Lixue Martial Cavalry, which was much better than the Dark Night Dragon Cavalry led by only four other five realm leaders, including Yao Shan. However, Zhang Ziqiang, who was holding the Pangu axe, was blocked by several sixth realm alone. In addition, Xu Xuanrong, Cui Qiaoxin and other sixth realm participation, the Lixue Martial Cavalry fell into a disadvantage in a blink of an eye, surrounded by everyone, and killed one by one.

Seeing that the situation on the ground had been completely under Song Wen's control, everyone's attention was naturally put in the air.

Seeing that Song Wen's seventh realm situation was not good, Jiang Siyu frowned and said, "If they were defeated, it would be useless for us to win here. Mengmeng Da, Brother Kai, what should I do?"

Song Kaidao frowned, thought for a while, and released Wanyan No. 4, holding the giant sword, rushed into the battlefield in the sky.

When he saw Wanyan No. 4 and Wanyan No. 4, the seven realms of the Jin Kingdom were all shocked, but Wanyan Mu reacted very quickly and exclaimed: "No! The fourth prince is dead, he is refining it as a puppet by others."

"Father!" Seeing that his father was actually refined as a puppet by the Literary and Art Army, Wanyan Qiongyu roared in grief, and the sword light attack became stronger by several points, and he said sternly, "Yao Ruoyu, I, Wanyan Qiongyu, will definitely destroy your Dawen and skin you all and get cramps!"

"I'll talk when you do it!" Yao Ruoyu responded casually. The sword light transformed by the Immortal Sword was magnificent, colliding with the Tsar's halberd one after another, and bursting out sparks of Mars.

Although Wanyan Dijiu rushed into the battlefield to resolve some crisis, the furious Wanyan Dijiu and others became more fierce in offensives, making Song Wen and others embarrassed.

"Damn it, if I could fly," Zhang Ziqiang bit his teeth and said annoyedly, "With Pangu axe here, I can at least help to restrain Wanyan Diyi."

Xu Xuanrong's eyes flashed when he heard this, he took off the Chaos Bell above his head, and said solemnly: "Brother Qiang, are you sure you can restrain Emperor Wanyan?"

Zhang Ziqiang was stunned when he heard this, nodded and said, "Of course!"

"Okay!" Xu Xuanrong nodded, looked around and shouted, "Escape all!" Before she finished speaking, she had thrown the Chaos Bell and pointed at Emperor Wanyan in the air. The whole stone bell shook gently, and then appeared above Emperor Wanyan. With a simple and vicissitudes of bell, Emperor Wanyan suddenly fell from the air without control.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, and Xu Xuanmeng's body shook. Fortunately, Hou Jingru and Hu Xian supported him in time. She looked at Wanyan Diyi who was not far away and gritted her teeth and said, "I will imprison his ability to fly for at most half an hour. Brother Qiang, look at you."

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Ziqiang laughed, his figure flashed, and he jumped up directly from the back of the red-eyed black dragon horse. He held the Pangu axe to break the void and turned into a black light to pounce on Wanyan Emperor Yi.

Boom! With a loud bang, Emperor Wanyan suddenly rolled up a large area of ​​sand and dust as he fell, turning into countless sand soldiers and stabbed directly, and in an instant, he was shattered by the Pangu Axe's axe spirit.

"It's you, the defeated general!" Seeing that it was Zhang Ziqiang, Emperor Wanyan shouted angrily, held the halberd and attacked, just holding the Pangu axe that was slashed. The two of them had a stalemate for a moment. Zhang Ziqiang suddenly turned his body and pulled back the battle axe and slashed it in a rotation and horizontal manner, forcing Emperor Wanyan to erect the Tsar's halberd to resist.

"You dare to fight me alone? Have you forgotten that I was chasing me like a dog in Kunlun Mountain?" Just as I held Pangu Axe, Emperor Wanyan roared one by one, and countless sand soldiers rushed down. The Prison Salvation Realm exploded. As countless souls wailed, the armor of tens of thousands of sand soldiers was dyed black, and the vast demonic energy poured out from it, flooding all the more than 100,000 feet in a radius.

Fortunately, Song Wen's army retreated early after hearing Xu Xuanrong's arrangement, otherwise this field development alone would be enough to strangle tens of thousands of troops.

Zhang Ziqiang sneered: "It was back then, now now, Emperor Wanyan, let me see if you are worthy of being on the top spot on the Brightening List!" Before he finished speaking, his God-killing True Qi suddenly exploded, following the trajectory of Pangu's Creational Ability, suddenly turned into a violent force, and bombarded the Tsar's halberd.

Just now, a look of surprise suddenly surged on Emperor Wanyan's pretty face, because this time the power on Pangu axe was more than ten times that of the previous one. Even though he was blessed by the Prison Salvation Realm, he was still knocked back thousands of feet by Zhang Ziqiang with one blow, and he was almost shocked to pieces.

"Are you happy?" Zhang Ziqiang laughed at this, his bloody eyes became deeper, and then his body bent and his feet suddenly pushed the ground. As the ground exploded, a ball of smoke and dust dozens of feet high rose, he had already appeared in front of Emperor Wanyan and slashed at his face with an axe.

Pangu’s Creation Achievement has only three sets of mental methods, which represent the three stages of Pangu’s realm.

Create the world and create all living beings! Destroy the world and destroy the world!

What he used at this moment was the first stage of his martial arts. Condensing the aura of the prehistoric world and blessing it on his body can increase his strength by more than ten times! When he practices deeper, he can break the void and open up the world, and he can do whatever he wants!

Facing Zhang Ziqiang, whose body was surrounded by the prehistoric aura, even though Emperor Wanyan was in the seventh realm and was blessed by the Prison Salvation Realm, they were inevitably at a disadvantage in their power. After several confrontations, they had already left Lanzhou City.
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