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Chapter 1292: All the family assets

The polar night world.

Sealed place.

The Martial King of the Human Race and the King of the Monster Race are fighting at the top.

After years of recuperation, Shui Jing's strength has already returned to its peak, and even improved to a higher level. Coupled with the geographical advantage, even if a powerful human race from the top of the Five Realms comes to visit, it will not be easy to go.

On the other hand, Prince Wen was born with deficiencies, was seriously ill, and was living in the cold world of polar night. The right time and place did not suit him.

However, even so, there was no fear on Prince Wen's face.

"Second World-Suppressing Technique, the Supreme Ming Sage!"

When the battle reached a fever pitch, the World-Suppressing Art reappeared. Mu Wenqing stepped on his feet, and the true energy from his whole body swept out. Purple energy loomed, and the astonishing power shook the heaven and earth, sweeping hundreds of miles away.

"Dragon Qi."

Outside the battle, Li Ziye felt the power erupting from Prince Wen's body, and his eyes narrowed.

No wonder Prince Wen said that to practice the World-Suppressing Art, you must use the World-Suppressing Jiuding.

It is not an easy task to incorporate the power of luck into the body.

The power of luck is like lamp oil. Without the presence of a wick, it cannot burn on its own. In the same way, warriors, even great practitioners of the Five Realms, cannot directly use the power of luck without the help of external objects.

The World-Suppressing Jiuding, in the process of practicing the World-Suppressing Technique, is probably equivalent to a wick.

With the help of the Zhenshi Jue, the masters of the royal family should be able to integrate dragon energy into the true essence.

It has to be said that the ancestors of the Shang Dynasty and the royal family members of the past dynasties who created the secret of suppressing the world are really not simple.

Sages, although there is no need to be superstitious, collective wisdom still has two brushes.

On the side, Hibiscus watched the battle between the two with a hint of worry in her eyes.

She is not worried about the prince's strength, but the prince's body.

The current situation of the prince is not suitable for a long war.

Not far away, the demon envoy was watching the battle ahead with an even more nervous expression, for fear that the Shuijing Demon Emperor would escape and tell the goddess about their collusion with the human race.

Compared to Hibiscus and the demon messenger, among the two demons, Li Ziye was the least nervous.

Because he was familiar with the two people fighting.

Whoever wins and who loses, it doesn’t matter.

No one would die anyway.

"Mirror Heavenly Law!"

During the battle, Shui Jing felt the dragon energy erupting from the powerful human race in front of him, and did not dare to be careless at all. He turned his palms to raise his energy, and the water wave swept over his body, like a stormy wave, which shocked people's hearts.

The extreme moves clashed, and the terrifying impact exploded.

Outside the battle, Li Ziye grabbed Hibiscus's arm and was led away more than ten feet away.

Not far away, the demon envoy also quickly retreated, not wanting to be affected by the battle between the two.

"Enlarging the move."

A hundred feet away, Li Ziye looked at the battle ahead and said calmly.

"Your Majesty."

Beside him, Hibiscus's slender hands were clenched tightly, and the worry in his eyes became more intense.

The two of them stared at each other. In the battle situation, the stormy waves disappeared, and the two figures stood proudly. They competed with each other in their ultimate moves, and they were evenly matched.

Shui Jing looked at the unfamiliar strong human race in front of him, his expression slightly condensed.

Who exactly is this person?

What amazing strength.

After just one move, she clearly felt that this person still had some energy left, even quite a bit.

While thinking, Shui Jing subconsciously looked at the Li family boy outside the battle, a strange color flashed in his beautiful eyes.

I'm afraid the problem still lies with this kid.

Wherever this kid goes, there will be trouble. It's really a headache.

Li Ziye noticed the Shui Jing Demon Emperor's gaze, grinned, opened his mouth, and said through the voice, "He is Prince Wen."

Shui Jing was shocked when he heard the former's answer.

That Prince Wen who colluded with the Immortal Demon Emperor?

There was a lack of information, and Shui Jing did not know the hidden truth. After learning that the person in front of him was Prince Wen, his expression completely darkened, and he was filled with murderous intent.

"Second World Secret, Beacon Fire Tianluo!"

Ten feet away, Mu Wenqing felt the murderous intent on the Water Mirror Demon King. Without saying a word, he raised his energy with his right palm and fired the fire jade into the sky. In an instant, the sky burned the world and illuminated the polar night world.

When Shui Jing saw this, his face turned cold.

This man looked sick and about to die. Unexpectedly, he was quite powerful.

As expected, the masters of the human race cannot be judged by their appearance.

"Xuanfeng, come here and help!"

Seeing that it was difficult to defeat the opponent in front of him with his own strength, Shui Jing immediately spoke up, transmitted the sound of Xuan Feng, and called for help.

In the Valley of the Goddess, Xuan Feng heard the sound transmission from Shui Jing, his expression condensed, and without any delay, he stepped out and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Coming."

In the sealed land, Li Ziye, who was watching the battle, noticed the changes in the aura of the surrounding world and spoke.

"What's coming, who's coming?"

On the side, Hibiscus was startled, with a puzzled look on his face, and asked.

"Xuanfeng, the fastest demon king of the demon clan."

Li Ziye responded, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, now it was two against one.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, and a thin young figure appeared out of thin air. The moment he appeared, a huge wind blade shot out of the air and slashed towards Prince Wen in the middle of the battle.

On the lake, Mu Wenqing concentrated, turned his left palm over, and spun the water jade sharply. After a moment, he faced him head-on.

The next moment, the water jade shook the wind blade, and a huge earthquake shook the sky. In the flying snow, the water jade flew back, and the wind blade also dispersed in response.

"Um?"

Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene.

Master!

When did the human race gain such a peerless strong man?

The battle situation was tense. Xuanfeng suppressed his thoughts and was about to prepare to take action again. Suddenly, his body was shaken and his eyes noticed the young figure in the distance.

The Li boy?

What's going on? Why is this kid here?

Outside the battle, Li Ziye grinned again when he saw Xuanfeng's gaze.

They're all here.

What a coincidence, they are all acquaintances.

Fight, the more lively the fight, the better!

Xuanfeng frowned subconsciously when he saw the former's familiar yet annoying smile.

Something is wrong, what evil intentions is this kid playing?

Just when Prince Wen and the two demon emperors were fighting vigorously.

Thousands of miles away, Taixue Palace.

Chang Yu walked back and forth on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pagoda, packing all his belongings into packages.

As a direct disciple of the Master of Scholars, Chang Yu has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.

"Really decided to go?"

On the side, the scholar looked at the busy disciples in front of him and asked with a complicated expression.

"Go."

Chang Yu responded casually, "Professor Li is very kind to me, but he is in trouble now, and I can't just sit back and ignore him."

That Taoist talisman collection was so precious that Li Jiaoxi gave it away as soon as he said so. He always kept this friendship in his heart.

Of course, it could also be that the Master of Scholars has a great reputation and he just took advantage of it.

"Forget it, just go and go."

The scholar sighed softly and warned, "You have now climbed up to the fifth floor. It is time to take charge of your own business. You must be careful when going north this time."
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