Chapter 1264 The Power of the Third Prince Long

Qin Xuan frowned slightly, looking directly into Cao Jingtian's eyes. Was he provoking him?

But Qin Xuan did not respond, not because he was afraid, but because he was too disdainful to do so. If he had to respond to every provocation from others, it would be too boring.

However, Qin Xuan could endure it, but it did not mean that others could do the same.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a violent aura swept out, and everyone saw a figure taking a step forward. That person was the Third Prince Long.

Without any words, the Third Prince Long took the seventh step directly, and stood there steadily, as if it was a simple matter.

Everyone looked at the figure of the Third Prince Long, and their hearts trembled slightly. Did the Third Prince finally hold back?

Some people who observed carefully found that the Third Prince Long did not take too long to prepare for this step like Cao Jingtian and the other two. He took this step directly, which seemed much easier in comparison.

However, this was also within their expectations. The Third Prince was highly valued by the Dragon Lord, so he could not be weak.

At this time, Cao Jingtian's expression changed a little. He stared at Cao Jingtian with a wave of emotions in his heart. How could this guy be so relaxed?

Because his realm was low?

Qin Xuan was at the same realm as Long Yang, and his talent was higher than Long Yang. Wouldn't he be so relaxed?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a sense of foreboding, but now that things had come to this, he had no room to retreat. He could only continue to rush forward and do his best.

However, to everyone's surprise, the Third Prince of Long did not stop after taking that step, but continued to lift his right foot and stepped forward, causing countless eyes to freeze there. Was he going to take continuous steps?

At this moment, even the Dragon Lord couldn't help but tremble. Was this kid too confident?

An incomparable pressure from the heavenly way fell on the Third Prince of Long. At the same time, terrifying lightning flashes came down from the void, with extremely terrifying momentum, like a heavenly calamity falling down, to exterminate all living things.

However, the Third Prince of Long had no fear on his face. In an instant, his body began to swell wildly, and the surging demonic energy burst out from his body fiercely, soaring straight up. He seemed to emit a kind of demonic luster all over his body, and his fists turned into dragon claws, tearing through the void directly and smashing towards the lightning.

"Crack!" When the dragon claws came into contact with the lightning, the dragon claws seemed to penetrate into the lightning, and a tyrannical and overbearing rule of force bloomed, tearing it apart directly. In an instant, the lightning turned into endless light spots and fell into the void.

The next moment, the Third Prince of Long's left foot fell, and an extremely violent power raged from his body, covering an endless area. He stood there like a small mountain, seemingly unshakable.

"This..." The crowd's eyes suddenly opened wide when they saw the scene in the void. It was too violent. Is this the true strength of the Third Prince of Long?

All along, they only knew that the Third Prince was very talented. He was considered to be the most talented person among the 100 descendants of the Dragon Lord, except for the eldest prince, but they didn't know how strong he was.

But at this moment, they really saw it.

Too strong.

He took two steps in a row, and each step was extremely stable. He even used his fists to resist the attack released by the Amaterasu Monument. It can be seen how strong his physical strength is. Even the seventh and eighth steps could not have much impact on him.

Of course, the spiritual power of the Third Prince must be extremely strong, but they could not feel it.

At this time, Cao Jingtian's face became even paler. The performance of the Third Prince of Long also exceeded his expectations. He underestimated it.

"Eight steps, is it difficult?" An indifferent voice came from the Third Prince of Long. He looked at Cao Jingtian with a bit of disdain.

Cao Jingtian looked extremely cold, but did not respond to the words of the Third Prince of Long. He was only at the eighth step now and had no right to refute.

Moving his eyes away from the Third Prince of Long, Cao Jingtian continued to look forward, with a solemn look on his face. The next few steps would be extremely difficult, and each step would bear huge pressure. He had to use all his strength.

The demon dragon's body seemed to be more solid. Cao Jingtian tried to lift his right leg, but then his face became quite ugly. This was too difficult.

At this moment, he felt that his legs were as heavy as a mountain, and when he had the idea of ​​taking that step, another scene came into his mind. On a vast land, thousands of troops roared past, as if they were fighting. Countless soldiers fought in it, blood flowed like a river, and shouts resounded through the sky, causing his soul to shake wildly and hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

He simply couldn't bear such pressure and didn't dare to look directly at the scene in his mind.

"No, I can't stop here, I can't!" Cao Jingtian kept reminding himself in his heart. His eyes gradually became bloodshot, as if he was exhausted, but there was still a trace of obsession, that is, the fifth princess.

For the fifth princess, he can give everything.

On the high platform, Cao Zhao saw Cao Jingtian's figure trembling, and a worried look appeared on his face. He immediately sent a voice message: "If you can't hold on, retreat and think of other ways."

However, how could Cao Jingtian listen to it at this time? At this time, the handsome and fair face was unrecognizable, and the blue veins were exposed, which was extremely hideous.

If other people saw Cao Jingtian's appearance at this time, they would be frightened and speechless. Is this still Cao Jingtian?

Not only Cao Jingtian, but Yin Tianming and Gong Jincheng also felt great pressure at this moment. Their faces were tense and they didn't say a word.

On the contrary, it was the Third Prince Long. Although he was not as relaxed and happy as before, his expression was still normal, much better than that of Cao Jingtian and the others.

"Zhouzhuang, what did you go through in the eighth step?" At this time, a voice came to Zhouzhuang's ears.

Zhouzhuang turned his head when he heard the sound, and found that the person speaking was Cao Zhao. His eyes narrowed, and he immediately understood that Cao Zhao was worried about Cao Jingtian, and then he said: "Everyone experiences different things. What appeared in my mind at that time A huge Buddha statue with a majestic appearance was extremely majestic, and Bian Jun saw a bloody sword lying across the sky, with blood-colored light flowing on the sword, dyeing the world red. "

Upon hearing Zhouzhuang's words, Cao Zhao's heart suddenly sank, as if he understood something.

The Amaterasu Monument has a spirit. Not only is the pressure exerted different, but the scenes experienced are also different. Perhaps, this is also related to one's own strength.

Qin Xuan looked up into the void. At this time, most people had given up, and there was no point in persisting. Moreover, peerless figures such as the third prince, Qin Xuan, and the fifth princess had begun to step aside. If they persisted, they would only It will bring out your own incompetence.

The only ones who are still taking steps at this moment are Cao Jingtian, Yin Tianming, Gong Jincheng, Prince Long San, Qin Xuan and Long Ling'er. They are all outstanding figures of the younger generation with extremely talented people.

Some people looked at Qin Xuan, and saw that Qin Xuan and the fifth princess were still standing at the sixth step, not moving forward, presumably waiting for Cao Jingtian and others to finish.

"Ah..." Suddenly a scream came out, and everyone turned their eyes and saw Yin Tianming suddenly kneeling in the void, holding his head in his hands, looking as if he was in extreme pain.

"Destiny!" Yin Shi suddenly stood up and looked at Yin Tianming with a worried expression. There was a hint of disappointment in his heart. Is it going to stop here?

At this time, Yin Tianming's spirit was under tremendous pressure, and a huge and boundless golden phoenix appeared in his mind. The phoenix was like an ancient celestial phoenix. Its gorgeous golden wings spread out, covering the sky, and it was within sight. The light of its wings is everywhere, so sharp that it seems to be able to penetrate people's eyes, making them afraid to look directly.

The light of the bright wings fell down and enveloped Yin Tianming's body. The terrifying light seemed to penetrate his body, causing Yin Tianming to groan in pain again, his voice was hoarse, his face was as pale as paper, and his spirit seemed to be about to collapse. Can't hold on any longer.

"Let him come down." The Dragon Lord looked in the direction of Yin Shi and said. He could naturally see that Yin Tianming had reached his limit, but he just refused to admit defeat easily.

Yin Shi nodded. His figure flashed and appeared directly at the same height as Yin Tianming's body. He grabbed his hand forward and a soft force pulled Yin Tianming's body out of the divine light. At the same moment, Yin Tianming The horrific scene in his mind suddenly disappeared.

Yin Tianming felt his body lighten, and the heavy load suddenly disappeared. His expression suddenly stagnated, and then he realized what had happened. He was no longer in the divine light.

"Father, I..." Yin Tianming looked up at Yin Shi, with a look of guilt and self-blame in his eyes.

"No need to say anything." Yin Shi patted Yin Tianming on the shoulder and said, "Do you know why the Dragon Lord rarely uses the Amaterasu Monument?"

"I don't know." Yin Tianming shook his head and looked at his father with some confusion. He always believed that the Amaterasu Monument was a sacred object and could not be used easily. Could it be that there were other reasons.

"That's because the dragon master is worried that someone will be unable to bear the frustration and will have doubts about himself. From then on, his Taoist heart will be shaken, which will affect his future growth."

I saw Yin Shi's face was extremely solemn, and he slowly said: "You have to remember one thing, the Amaterasu Monument does not represent your strength, and nothing is really destined. In the Holy Dragon Pond, you can also get opportunities, as long as If you can grasp it, great changes will come.”

When Yin Tianming heard this, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, as if he understood something.

The Grand Prince Long obtained the bloodline of the ancient dragon from the center of the earth from the Holy Dragon Pond. From then on, he was out of control and became the number one genius in the Demon Realm.

"I understand, kid!" Yin Tianming nodded heavily, his eyes glowing again. He still has hope. He must obtain a powerful bloodline in the Holy Dragon Pond to make himself stronger!