On the altar of the underground palace.
Fengshan finally refined that section of the dragon vein, his body radiating golden light, with the phantom of a golden dragon coiled behind him, his body surrounded by purple energy and swirling rosy clouds.
It truly looked like a true dragon emperor sitting high on the clouds, exuding an aura of supreme power.
Suddenly.
The prince opened his eyes, a purple-gold divine light flashing in them.
He extended a finger to stop Ye Feng's large iron hammer, a disdainful smile curving his lips as he said contemptuously.
"Ye Feng, you are no match for me at all. I have already refined the Dragon Vein and am now the Son of Heaven. With the help of the Great Xia Dynasty's fortune, what can you do to fight me!"
roar--
With a roar, the prince's aura surged, golden light swirling around him. His cultivation level quickly rose from the peak of Martial Emperor to Martial Emperor, and then climbed all the way to the peak of the early stage of Martial Emperor.
With the added blessing of the Great Xia Dragon Qi, he was able to sweep aside martial artists of the same level, and his combat power soared all the way.
He could even fight against mid-stage Martial Emperor level experts without any problem.
Beings like the Tibetan King and the Great Demon King could be killed with a single slap.
He exuded a powerful aura.
The prince closed his eyes, hovering in mid-air. His clothes moved without wind, and he was surrounded by purple-gold divine light. He clenched his fist lightly, which made crackling sounds, as if he could control the vast energy of heaven and earth.
He was thoroughly enjoying the pleasure brought by this powerful force, his face full of ecstasy, and he said smugly.
"Ye Feng, for your father's sake, I'll give you one last chance. Kneel down and submit to me immediately, and serve me at my beck and call."
"Those who understand the times are wise. When I ascend the throne, you will become my national advisor, and I will bestow upon you unparalleled glory."
"Glory my ass!"
"Fengshan, you framed my father and wiped out my entire Ye family. I will never let you live under the same sky."
Clang!
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light. He swung his large iron hammer and smashed it hard against Fengshan. The runes engraved on the surface of the hammer emitted streaks of black light.
His previous hammer strike was merely a test, which is why it was easily blocked by his opponent.
A cold, murderous glint flashed in Feng Shan's eyes as he cruelly gritted his teeth and spoke.
"You, Ye Feng, you won't listen to reason, so I'll send you to hell."
He slowly raised his hand and flicked his wide sleeves.
boom--
A violent gust of wind, almost tangible, swept towards Ye Feng, accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers.
A long gash was torn open in the void, and a large hole was punched through the underground palace, causing the rocks to collapse.
Even a peak Martial Emperor could be instantly killed.
The power of a single sleeve is terrifying!
Ye Feng's eyes gleamed, his fighting spirit surged, and he laughed loudly.
"Good timing."
The Xuanyuan Sword pierced through the air, its boundless sword light instantly splitting into millions of sword energies that enveloped the entire underground palace.
He traveled thousands of miles.
A single sword's light chills nineteen provinces.
"One hundred and eight thousand swords, activate the formation!"
Rumble!
Terrifying sword energy slashed towards the prince from all directions, carrying the destructive power of thunder.
The two sides clashed, fighting so fiercely that the heavens and earth trembled and the sun and moon lost their light.
The entire underground palace was destroyed and collapsed, and the barrier crumbled.
The two charged out of the Brahmaputra temple and fought their way into the air. Their fierce battle created a huge tornado around them, like a giant python lowering its massive body from the clouds, rolling and surging.
All the surrounding buildings were destroyed, houses collapsed, and huge ancient trees were uprooted, thrown into the air, and broken in half.
This terrifying scene was like the end of the world.
Everyone outside was stunned and speechless; this was absolutely terrifying.
Some martial artists who were closer were torn to pieces on the spot, and screams of agony rang out continuously.
"Holy crap, Ye Tianshen is still alive."
"Wasn't that the Crown Prince who fought him?"
"Since the Crown Prince took action himself, it can be inferred that the Tibetan King and the Eighteen Heavenly Demons must have been killed by Ye Feng."
"That's terrifying."
"Brother, I knew you'd be alright."
Ye Wushuang's big eyes narrowed into crescent moons, revealing a knowing smile.
"Brother Feng is awesome! He took down the Crown Prince and made him steal the Dragon Vein."
"He who undermines the country's foundation is not fit to be the crown prince."
Zhou Xiaoke waved her snow-white, ivory-like arms, cheering for Ye Feng, while inwardly despising the Crown Prince's character.
Jiang Yinuo held her large iron spear horizontally in front of her chest and coldly addressed the group of powerful figures opposite her.
"My junior brother is fine, who would dare to go up now?"
After a moment of hesitation, everyone subconsciously took several steps back.
They knew all too well that Ye Feng was ruthless and could easily turn someone into a bloody mist with a single slap.
If the crown prince is no match for him, then they will all be in trouble.
Suddenly, a sinister voice rang out.
"Although Ye Feng can defeat the Tibetan King, he is no match for the Crown Prince, because the Crown Prince has already devoured the dragon vein and is invincible."
The one who said this was the Unicorn Dragon King. It was obviously impossible to get him to give up his pure Yin constitution.
The Unicorn Dragon King shook off the Hulk and charged towards Jiang Yinuo like lightning, its target Zhou Xiaoke behind it.
"Hehehe, little girl, come with me."
"You old bastard, you're asking for it!"
Jiang Yinuo let out a soft shout and charged forward, her large iron spear transforming into a black dragon, invincible and domineering.
Many powerful individuals also rushed forward in a hurry.
The allure of the Mysterious Yin Body is too great for anyone to resist, making it worth the risk.
Jiang Yinuo and her two fellow disciples struggled to hold on, but inevitably found themselves struggling to cope.
Zhou Xiaoke had already joined the fray; even if she died, she would not let these people succeed.
In mid-air.
"cut!"
Ye Feng rode on a tornado-like hurricane, his clothes fluttering wildly, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand conjured thousands upon thousands of sword energies, a chilling killing intent sweeping towards the Crown Prince.
He had already noticed the arrival of his seventh senior sister and the others. Since his younger sister and Zhou Xiaoke were not in immediate danger, he could finally relax a little and focus on dealing with the Crown Prince first.
"A dragon emerges from the abyss!"
The prince formed a hand seal, and the dragon vein phantom behind him almost solidified into a giant dragon, extending its huge claws to grab Ye Feng.
The enormous scales gleamed with a cold light, and the ancient dragon whiskers could shatter boulders with a mere flick of the wrist.
A terrifying pressure swept in like a landslide or a tsunami.
In comparison, Ye Feng's sword energy was at a disadvantage in terms of momentum, and was shattered by the dragon's claws.
The prince stood with his hands behind his back, enveloped in a purple-gold divine light. He exuded an imposing aura without anger, like a god-king ruling the world, looking down upon all living beings as ants.
"Ye Feng, you are no match for me at all."
"Your life or death is in my hands. I can decide whether you live or die."
Click!
Suddenly, the dragon's claws shattered, and the entire dragon was pierced through by the sword energy.
A sword light, like a barrage of crossbow bolts, shot towards the prince and pierced through his shoulder in an instant...
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