He seemed to have discovered a huge secret!

Prince Xia Ji turned his eyes and looked at Qi Guangling's will, which was holding a bruised nose and swollen face in the hands of Evil God Erha.

Qi Guangling's swollen eyes opened slightly, as if he saw the will power of Prince Xia Ji...

Sighed.

I have a great reputation throughout my life.

The next moment, I simply closed my eyes and pretended I didn't see anything.

Evil God Erha looked indifferently at the phantom of the will of the insignificant Crown Prince Xia Ji that emerged.

Another stupid mortal?

Evil God Erha did not hesitate and struck out with one palm. The palm that covered the sky and the sun instantly enveloped the will of Prince Xia Ji.

Bang!

Prince Xia Ji's will was shattered into pieces, like an exploding watermelon.

In reality, Prince Xia Ji howled miserably, and his will power collapsed, and his will body became blurry in an instant, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Please?"

"No need... I, sir, can go and see by yourself."

Luo Hong curled his lips and looked at Prince Xia Ji, and said calmly.

Then, Luo Hong stretched out his hand, and there seemed to be darkness flowing between his five fingers, and he suddenly slapped the body of Prince Xia Ji's will.

"The power of will... When it comes to dealing with it, I am the most experienced."

boom!

In an instant, Prince Xia Ji felt endless Buddha light surging behind Luo Hong.

After that, between the Buddha's light and the scattered light, there was actually a huge Buddha statue lying across it.

The Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha is the embodiment of the power of will.

The Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha restrained the willpower of the Crown Prince Xia Ji, and the evil Buddha showed an evil smile on his face, which made the Crown Prince Xia Ji look inexplicably frightened...

What kind of Buddha is this?!

And Luo Hong waved his hand again.

Buddha lamps emerged one after another. The flames on the lamps suddenly jumped and turned into a dark green color. The Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha was also shrouded in the green Buddha light.

"Amitabha... Jie Jie Jie..."

The evil Buddha's voice resonated in the ears of Prince Xia's extremely weak willed body.

After that, the Buddha lamp burned forever, burning the body of Prince Xia Ji's will.

A shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of Prince Xia Ji. It was a kind of pain that burned the soul, and it was an indescribable torture!

The evil Buddha is imprisoned, but the Buddha's lamp is always burning.

As the Buddhist lamp burned, Prince Xia Ji's body of will was constantly distorting, as if it was being melted by burning, melting bit by bit...

The power of will is like melted butter, dripping into the Buddha lamp, making the flame of the Buddha lamp more brilliant and brighter.

It fed back Luo Hong's spiritual power, making Luo Hong's spiritual power stronger and stronger.

"ah!!!"

"Luo Hong! Let me go!"

"Aren't you an example of justice? Give me a happy day!"

Prince Xia Ji screamed horribly.

Pain, so painful!

As a model of justice, how could Luo Hong resort to such vicious methods?!

He has always heard that Luo Hong is known as a righteous example, and he hates this. The more righteous Luo Hong is, the more he hates it.

I didn't expect that Luo Hong could be so vicious.

Luo Hong, with his black shirt swaying and his silver hair flying, turned to look at the prince Xia Ji who was being tortured by the evil Buddha and the Buddhist lamp, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Who are you scolding?"

Luo Hong said numbly.

Who can be said to be a righteous example?

I've tortured you so viciously, and yet you still say that this young master is an example of justice?

Why are you so mean?!

Luo Hong raised his hand, squeezed it suddenly, the flames of the Buddhist lamp became brighter, and he snapped his fingers.

One after another, evil shadows twisted and emerged.

They are not powerful evil shadows, such as the Dishan evil shadows. They cling to the body of the prince's will, constantly biting and tearing...

The pain is doubled.

It's like being tortured in hell.

Prince Xia Ji felt like he got to know Luo Hong for the first time.

This son...

It's the devil!

The pain continues.

Luo Hong just looked at him indifferently, with his arms folded across his chest and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He felt like a great villain and a great villain. His methods were so vicious and his mind was so narrow-minded. He was the most evil person in the world.

And the prince Xia Ji was burned away bit by bit in endless pain, and finally... his vitality and vitality were completely wiped out.

Prince Xia Ji died!

And Luo Hong, seeing that Xia Ji's will was completely incinerated, also took steps and stepped onto the nine steps in front of the dragon chair.

boom!

Suddenly, the terrifying imperial pressure suddenly came down.

In an instant, the sky above Tianji Palace changed dramatically at this moment, and there was a thick vortex hovering above Tianji Palace.

Over Tianan City, blood-colored clouds rolled in, and in an instant, blood rain fell.

The land fairy... fell!

The prince is dead!

However, at this moment, everyone was concerned about whether the prince was dead or not, because everyone was looking at the vision above Tianji Palace.

At the entrance of Tianji Palace, Prince Ning squinted his eyes.

And at the moment when the sky changes.

Above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds suddenly shattered.

Like a terrifying sword energy, it cut out tens of thousands of miles of ravines from the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

Emperor Xia's burly body, entwined with endless power of luck, emerged from the clouds, exuding golden light, like a bright and scorching sun.

At this moment, Emperor Xia's face was filled with ashen, full of anger, and full of murderous intent.

When Prince Xia Ji was pierced by Luo Hong's sword, he was not moved, angry, or even emotionally disturbed.

Even when Prince Xia Ji's will was burned and shattered, he didn't pay much attention.

However, when Luo Hong resisted the pressure of the emperor, stepped onto the ball of light, and stepped towards the dragon throne, he finally experienced mood swings.

"Stop him! No matter the cost!"

Emperor Xia's voice was as loud as if it was coming down from the Nine Netherworld.

And the moment his words fell.

Accompanied by a cough, a huge fist exploded into the sea of ​​clouds and smashed down from behind the sea of ​​clouds.

"Xia Jie, you are distracted."

Boom!

Emperor Xia was immediately hit by a huge fist, and a terrifying explosive energy rippled on the clouds, scattering thousands of miles of clouds.

Emperor Xia turned into a beam of light and fell to the ground.

The earth suddenly exploded inch by inch, and the aftermath of the punch seemed to wipe out thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Like a mushroom cloud steaming up from the flat ground, substantial smoke spreads like a waterfall of sand.

It's like the sky is falling!
To be continued...