Chapter 1802 Prince Yasukuni
Around Qingluan Peak, a crazy killing field became. People who covet Wangshu Jian rushed to Qingluan Peak one after another, but fell one by one, replaced by corpses, and blood and bones fell, dyeing the earth red.
Tang Tian and Bai Qi rushed into the crowd alone and killed all directions. Wherever they passed, the crowd was torn apart in pieces. Ying Zheng sat on the top of the mountain and operated the twelve ancestors to resist all directions. Occasionally there were fish that had escaped the net, and were intercepted by Murong Ziying. Yun Tianhe held a long bow and shot the strong men in the crowd outside. Although his eyes were invisible, he could tell where the other party was. Zhao Yue'er operated the Liuli Tower to protect Qingluan Peak and prevented the mountain from being shattered by the battle outside. Liu Mengli played the piano and the colorful piano sound floated out to relieve the consumption of Tang Tian and others during the killing.
The battle has been so far, countless people have died, and they have died again and again, but until now, the real battle has not begun, and those real strong men have not taken action at this time!
Outside the crowd, in the distant sky, Ye Shura hugged his chest and looked at the battlefield disdainfully. Obviously, he did not take any attention to the battle in front of him, and even refused to take action. Most of the time, his eyes were on the Wangshu sword at the top of Qingluan Peak.
On the other side, five beautiful women stood, their eyes patrolling the crowd, and their minds were not on Wangshu Jian. They were looking for someone, but they didn't know who they were looking for.
The Feng Shui master who first broke the formation was now hidden in the void, staring at the Wangshu sword on Qingluan Peak with his eyes extremely hot, obviously he was determined to win.
In the void on the other side, a young man in a golden robe and a sky-swelling crown looked at the battlefield of killing with disdain on his face. In the end, he seemed to be unable to see it and said in a deep voice: "All the irrelevant people, get out of me. Wangshu Jian is not something you can covet"!
Who is this person? He is so angry. Someone heard his voice, but no one birds. He rushed to Qingluan Peak one after another, wanting to grab Wangshu Jian and the supreme artifact-level equipment. If he gets it, he will not dominate the world after recognizing the master, and no one wants to give up. Even if it is only one in ten thousand chance to get it.
When the man in the golden robe said that there was no one bird, his face suddenly turned cold. A golden sword appeared in his back hand. The sword was unsheathed, and a sword spread across the sky. The golden storm swept out, and endless golden sword light swept across the sky, and a puff sound kept ringing. Anyone who was shrouded in the golden storm or alien race was extremely torn apart, and blood stained the sky.
With just one sword, the world suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the source of the golden storm with horror. After seeing clearly the person who took action, almost everyone's eyelids twitched and hesitated for a moment. Most of the people who were not dead chose to retreat, but did not leave, but watched from a distance.
"King of Yu, he has actually come here too. Wang Shu Jian is hopeless..." Someone looked at the man in the golden robe and sighed helplessly.
The one who took action was the strongest genius feather king among the young men of the Eagle clan, and the eldest son of the Golden-winged Dapeng. No one dared to underestimate him.
He seemed to be born with the focus, and he took the shock of a sword, slowly walked towards Qingluan Peak and said to himself: "The supreme artifact, those with virtue, can you also try to conquer Shu Jian"?
"What a big tone, do you think you are the so-called virtuous person?" A disdainful voice sounded, and King Yu faced tit-for-tat. From the other party's tone, it was not difficult to hear his hostility towards King Yu.
The person who spoke, in white clothes, was covered in cold air, his face was pale, and he was like a piece of ice.
"Who am I thinking of it? The sick seedling in the Ice and Snow Palace, why? You are not dead yet?" Looking at the voice, the King of Feather said disdainfully after seeing the person who was talking, and did not take the other party seriously.
When the Feather King shocked the audience, Tang Tian and others had already retreated to Qingluan Peak. They understood that the real test had just begun now, and what they had to face next was no longer the cannon fodder-like characters, but the young genius or some old-fashioned strong men. None of them was simple.
During the short killing, Tang Tian didn't know how many people he killed or how many foreign powerhouses he had killed. In short, the level has been increased by level eight in this short killing, which shows how many creatures he killed in such a short time.
In the next battle, people like cannon fodder were not qualified to participate. Of course, if they wanted to die, no one would stop them, but those people were not fools. They knew that Wangshu Jian had no hope and stayed to watch the show.
In just a short period of time, too many people died. The bones of humans and aliens below accumulated into mountains, real blood flowed into rivers, and blood flowed out, causing the water level of the lake not far away to rise by several meters!
"You are not dead, how could I die?" said the man who was a sick man by the King of Yu. He kept coughing while speaking, and even bloodshot coughed out, as if he would die at any time.
This person is the chief genius of a major force, Ice and Snow Palace. His strength is unfathomable, but for some reason he is sick all year round and seems to die at any time, but he still looks like this after so many years.
"Who else, come out. They are all well-known people. Don't you feel embarrassed if you hide your head and tail?" King Yu looked away and looked at Qingluanfeng and said lightly, as if he was disdainful to talk to others.
"It was a pity that I could not fight you at the beginning. I wonder if I could fulfill my wish today." A lonely voice sounded, and a boy in black robe appeared in the void, carrying a black long sword on his back, extremely arrogance.
"Dugu Wudi? Interesting," the Feather King looked at the young man who appeared and said lightly, with a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.
"Wangshu Jian, I am determined to win." At this time, a quiet voice sounded again, but the voice was extremely arrogant, and a breath that contained no one else but me, which had a meaning of success if you fail.
The person who spoke was wearing a black robe, surrounded by the black robe from head to toe, making people unable to see their faces clearly.
Although no one knows who this person is, Tang Tian and others on Qingluan Peak knew that it was this person who broke the Feng Shui formation arranged by Xie Xin and Xu Fu alone, and he was a powerful Feng Shui master himself!
When the appearance of this person was before the Feather King had time to ask about his origin, a sad cry rang out, and the voice contained this sadness and helplessness and said: "Brother, where have you been going for so many years?"
The voice of the woman was speaking. After the words came out, five women in white appeared in front of the man in black, especially one of whom, looked at the man in black with tears in his eyes and was almost about to cry.
"Little sister, you have suffered over the years," the man in black robe said guiltily instead of looking up at her.
"Brother, do you know? My father died, my Jingguo was destroyed, everything was gone, the second, third, fifth, and younger sister Xiao Ba were all dead. Looking around the world, there are only two brothers and sisters left. Where have you been? You have been so cruel for so many years," the woman in white cried and reached out to tear the clothes of the man in black robe.
"Celebrity Tian? I didn't expect that this woman was the Princess Tianfei of Yasukuni who had disappeared for many years." When everyone heard the woman's words, they were shocked and guessed the identity of the woman.
But at the same time, everyone's hearts were thrilled, because they analyzed from the words of Tianfei that the man in black robe was the most mysterious Prince of the Crown Prince who had disappeared for many years. Unexpectedly, they all came here.
"The Princess of Yasukuniu? He actually came here, and there is also the rumor that the extremely mysterious Prince of Yasukuniu is actually a powerful Feng Shui master. It is really surprising," Ying Zheng frowned on Qingluan Peak.
As these genius boys appeared one by one, the sharpness of Tang Tian and others on Qingluan Peak was immediately covered up, and they became the focus and touched the minds of countless people around them.
Each of these teenagers, each of whom was taken out alone, was the focus of shocking one side. It was so surprising that they gathered here at the same time. At the same time, the people around them who were not dead were looking forward to it. There will inevitably be a battle between so many young geniuses. Now there is a good show!
"This is not a place for you to recognize relatives. If you want to recognize relatives, get away," the Feather King glanced at it a few times and said coldly.
"You'd better shut up," the man in black robe, the mysterious Prince Yasuko, looked at the Yu King and said in a deep voice, and then ignored him and looked at Tianfei to care for him: "Little sister, you have suffered over the years, but your father has died and your Yasuko has been destroyed. I always think about revenge, and Wangshu Jian has the opportunity to make us revenge. Therefore, I am determined to win. You stand farther, I am afraid that the next battle will hurt you."
"Brother, don't you understand? What destroyed my Jingguo is the technological civilization, the entire civilization, the technological civilization that occupies a territory, do you think that we can take revenge with the sword of the supreme artifact? Wake up, I don't want to lose your only relative," said Tian Fei crying.
"No matter what, the hatred of destroying the country and the hatred of killing the father are irreconcilable. This hatred must be avenged," the mysterious Prince Yasukuni said in a deep voice, his voice extremely cold.
He tried to fight against the entire technological civilization alone, and his mind made the people around him look at him.
"Brother, it's too difficult. It's impossible for us to take revenge. Do you know? The only way to take revenge is to find the person who can represent God. My husband, only he has the ability to avenge us," Tianfei grabbed the black robe on Prince Yasuko and said loudly.
She might have been a little more excited, and she moved a little harder, pulling off the black robe from the mysterious prince of Yasukuni, exposing his face to everyone's eyes.
This face was extremely pale and even a little old. No one knew him. As the Prince of Yasukuni, he had hardly ever appeared in front of anyone.
Others don’t think it’s like when they see this face, but when Tang Tian saw that Zhang Lian, he raised his eyebrows and knew this person...... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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