Chapter 211 8 Princes Arrive

Two months passed in a flash. For the entire country of Dayue, the war became more and more intense during these two months. The army sent by the royal family surrounded and suppressed the strongholds of the Demon Cult, and the demon worshipers and demons. The army has fought numerous battles.

The scope of the war was getting bigger and bigger, Ye Xiwen also followed the Hu Ben army to fight from east to west, and the Hu Ben army also made great contributions. There will be another prince who is ambitious to fight for the throne.

But for Ye Xiwen, all of this seemed to have nothing to do with him. After only a month in the Hu Ben Army, Ye Xiwen hurriedly returned to the One Yuan Sect to announce the retreat.

But now a month has passed. Originally, no matter how long Ye Xiwen was going to retreat, no one would care. After all, the martial artist's cultivation path has been calculated for a hundred years, and a month of retreat is nothing at all.

But the real problem is that a few days ago, the eighth prince came back, and the man who chased and killed a demon all the way to a ruin and got great benefits came back.

This supreme existence that shocked the younger generation has finally returned, a legend, a legend.

But everyone in the One Yuan Sect knew that a great war with Ye Xiwen was very likely to happen. Although the head of the sect personally ordered that the station was not allowed to open, would the eighth prince be someone who would obey his orders so honestly?

Everyone is unsure.

But no matter what happened to everyone, the eighth prince came, and he came unexpectedly!

A figure flew from the void, and wherever it passed, the air burst open, a vacuum was opened, and a mighty descended to the Yiyuanzong Mountain Gate.

"Ye Xiwen came out to die!" A young man in a dragon robe roared with frost on his face.

The aura in the air rolled and swept away, and the surrounding mountain gates were shaking.

Dare to shout in front of Yiyuanzong Mountain Gate, the eighth prince's courage is not too big.

The eighth prince soared in the sky, the long spear in his hand buzzed and exploded, and a bloody strange breath circulated on the spear. It was the blood of the enemy he killed. The more absorbed, the stronger his blood spear.

The whole One Yuan Sect has been a sensation. For many years, this is the first existence who dared to be domineering and arrogant in front of the One Yuan Sect.

Many disciples of the One Yuan Sect had to watch from a distance and did not dare to approach,

That icy and strange murderous aura made them tremble for a while, even many disciples of the true level did not dare to get too close, and could only surround him from a distance.

Many disciples of the One Yuan Sect were worried about Ye Xiwen at this time. In all fairness, Ye Xiwen was very powerful. The terrifying skills of the loud roar in the past few months made them all look at him. After that, he made frequent shots, which initially established him as a direct disciple. majesty.

However, the power of this eighth prince is not formidable. If he dares to act wildly in front of the main gate of the One Yuan Sect, this courage is not something that ordinary people can have. , surging in it, and anyone who enters, will be under his control.

"Eighth Prince, you are too arrogant. Is the entrance of the One Yuan Sect a place where you can be arrogant?" A figure flew out from a floating peak, a true disciple.

He is a genius in the One Yuan Sect. Although he is not as good as Qi Feifan and others, he is also famous for a long time. He is only a hundred years old, and he has entered the sixth level of the true way. The future is boundless, and it is also a great effort within the sect. Cultivated peerless genius.

He once fought against the Eighth Prince, and although there was a suspicion of bullying the small, his strength was beyond doubt.

"Just because you want to stop me?" The eighth prince showed a disdainful smile on his face, "Having cultivated to this level for more than a hundred years, it's just a piece of trash!"

"You are looking for your own death!" The disciple blushed with anger, even though he knew that he might not be the opponent of the Eighth Prince in the future, but the pride of being a genius would never allow him to take a step back.

That disciple shot in an instant, the monstrous divine light, as if to evolve into an eternal kingdom, pulled the eternal starlight from the sky, and swept away towards the eighth prince.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" The eighth prince stepped on his feet, and in an instant, a stream of gods swept away, and his true essence roared out.

In a circle, it swept away.

"boom!"

The gods on both sides collided fiercely, as if the sky and the earth were about to collapse, sweeping away, the air was exhausted, and the mountains were about to collapse.

However, at the moment of contact, the divine light emitted by the eighth prince instantly defeated the divine light emitted by the genius of the One Yuan Sect, and continued to swept toward the genius disciple.

It completely covered him all at once.

"Pfft!" The genius disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards, blood flying all over his body, almost torn to pieces.

He fell directly, and with the help of a true disciple of One Yuan Sect, he was sent all the way into the depths of One Yuan Sect to find elders for treatment.

Everyone gasped for a while. It was just a face-to-face meeting. The genius was actually severely injured. When the Eighth Prince made a move, it was like the power of the sky and the earth. The person who had fought against him and was able to retreat completely is not his one at all. enemy.

At this time, everyone suddenly remembered that the eighth prince had obtained the inheritance of a great ancient sect of ruins in the past few months!

What kind of inheritance did he get, and it turned out to be so terrifying, ten times, a hundred times more terrifying than before.

The eighth prince's face was sinking like water, his murderous aura was monstrous, and his sturdy body stood between the heavens and the earth, like a genius.

"The disciples of the One Yuan Sect are nothing more than this!" The Eighth Prince said contemptuously, "Sooner or later, they will be included in the rule of my royal family!"

The disciples of the next Yuan sect all glared angrily, the eighth prince was Chi Guoguo and ignored them, and even dared to say anything in front of them to be included in the rule of the royal family.

But no one dared to rush up. They all saw the scene of the disciple's blood staining the sky just now.

"Bold, where do you think this is!" Suddenly, a loud shout came from the depths of the One Yuan Sect, the void was torn apart, and a big hand from the sky grabbed it instantly and grabbed it towards the Eighth Prince. A power of law that firmly pinned the Eighth Prince to the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, don't let us old people interfere in matters between young people!" Suddenly, in the void behind the Eighth Prince, an old voice said lightly.

A big hand also stretched out, and slammed into the big hand of the sky.

"Boom!" There was a huge explosion, and the entire void was about to distort. This was the power of a terrifying explosion.

Everyone suddenly realized that there was a tyrannical and terrifying master behind the eighth prince. It should be a peerless master of the royal family who came out to support the eighth prince in person. No wonder the eighth prince dared to come alone. A peerless master is much more useful than a thousand troops.

"Hmph, our head has already said that this battle is not allowed, don't you all know?" The voice from the depths of the Yuanzong snorted coldly.

"You are more and more in charge. Don't interfere in the affairs of the younger generation. When we were young, didn't we fight like this, the winner is the king!" The old voice behind the eighth prince said.

"It's easy to say, old guy, don't steal the concept, you know what we mean by the head, Ye Xiwen has not grown up yet, and we will fight again after more than ten years. Eighth Prince, are you happy?" The voice in the One Yuan Sect said disdainfully.

The voice behind the eighth prince fell silent.

At this time, the eighth prince spoke up.

"Ten years is too long, I only fight for the day and night. I have pressed the realm to the same level as Ye Xiwen. If he is killed by me again, then no one will blame others!" The eighth prince said with a sneer, "I am invincible, the same The realm is invincible, and any strong enemy can be killed!"

The words revealed a strong confidence, a terrible confidence that swept the invincible after fighting for many years.

"Ye Xiwen, in the same realm, you dare to fight!" The Eighth Prince shouted, and the sound waves swept across the Yuanzong in an instant, "Aren't you timid and unwilling to come out?"

Many disciples are still angry. Although the eighth prince has lowered his realm, he is in a high realm, and his grasp of the law is far beyond ordinary people, which has lowered his strength, but his understanding of the law is still there. .

"What are you afraid of, since you want to come to die, I will give you a ride!" An icy cold shout came from the depths of the One Yuan Sect, and a cyan figure flew out from a floating peak.

However, it was a young man in a green shirt with delicate eyebrows. At this time, he strode towards the eighth prince, his momentum was soaring, his eyes were as deep as stars, and he looked at the eighth prince coldly.

Ye Xiwen came too fast, and the cyan bursting light swept over in an instant, extremely terrifying, like an ancient overlord, reincarnated from ancient times.

The two hadn't met yet, and the terrifying momentum had already collided fiercely, setting off a huge wave.

"Are you here to die?" the eighth prince said coldly.

————Brothers, the distance from the third is farther and farther, they dare to fight, don’t Xiaochen dare? As for your monthly pass, as long as you have your monthly pass, Xiaochen will have enough motivation to move forward!

Yesterday, Xiaochen struggled all night, and the seventh watch. Today, as long as everyone's votes are given, Xiaochen will continue today. For me, who has no manuscript, it is not as good as their monthly ticket, which can keep me up all night and code words. Only the monthly pass in everyone's hands, help Xiaochen, rush up, okay!

They dare to fight ten times, and Xiao Chen also dares!