735 Brothers Help Me
The image of his third brother's death flashed through his mind. He offered no resistance, and even the guards around him seemed unable to protect him. There was also the image of a general's treasonous words.
A chilling atmosphere immediately filled the air!
The fourth prince said softly, "Eldest brother is right. This royal city belongs to our royal family, and the whole world belongs to the royal family. As princes, we should unify the world."
I also ask my brothers for their help; I promise to treat all my descendants well!
A cold voice, a cold face, as if victory was assured.
The person you know best is the first one you strike!
The fourth prince suddenly sprang up, and a fierce power burst forth from his body, like a dragon soaring into the sky, unstoppable.
With a furious roar, the Emperor-level Annihilation Fist suddenly erupted, the fist wind howling, carrying the power to destroy the world, heading straight for the Fifth Prince and the Sixth Prince.
My former drinking buddies, it is your honor to help me attain enlightenment today!
The punch seemed to contain all of the Fourth Prince's anger and killing intent. Wherever the fist passed, the air was torn apart, and the sharp whistling sound was like a mountain collapsing.
The Fifth Prince and the Sixth Prince's expressions changed drastically. They felt the terrifying power contained in the punch and a strong sense of crisis surged in their hearts. The wind from the punch was filled with the movement of dragons and tigers, which was even stronger than before. This was a breakthrough!
He was constantly on guard, but he never expected that the first person to attack him would be his fourth brother, who was his closest friend. He was stunned for a moment.
Anger, confusion, disbelief—all the astonished and incredulous eyes flashed!
'Fourth Brother, you…'
There was no time to dodge, no time to finish speaking; all he could do was strike suddenly amidst the flashing swordplay, his sword energy like a rainbow piercing the sun, even more ferocious and venomous as he met the attack.
Fist and sword clashed with a deafening roar!
A powerful shockwave erupted from the center of the fist, forcing the Fifth Prince and the Sixth Prince to stagger backward, blood gushing from their mouths.
The fourth prince moved with the speed of the wind and followed closely behind. His outstretched hands seemed to transform into two invisible giant claws, tightly gripping the necks of the fourth and fifth princes.
The two of them were uncontrollably pulled toward the Fourth Prince, as if drawn by an invisible force.
The fourth prince's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had fallen into madness.
A burst of blood mist erupted, like a light drizzle. The Fourth Prince's mouth opened wide, and a powerful suction force surged from it, frantically drawing the bloodline power of the Fourth Prince and the Fifth Prince into his own body.
The faces of the Fifth Prince and the Sixth Prince quickly turned pale, and their breaths became weak.
With the continuous influx of bloodline power, the Fourth Prince's strength surged instantly. His aura became terrifying and powerful, as if a fearsome demon god had descended upon the world.
A violent power surged around his body, as if it were cheering and jumping for joy!
The fourth prince's eyes were clear and excited. At this moment, his bloodline seemed to be in a chaotic sea of blood. He could clearly feel the bloodline power he had absorbed surging wildly in his body, fighting and devouring his own bloodline.
Each bloodline is like a ferocious beast, rampaging and fleeing wildly within the body, as if trying to escape the fate of being devoured.
The Fourth Prince's bloodline dominates the home field, seemingly possessing an innate sense of superiority. Like a ferocious lion, it constantly devours those weaker bloodlines, seizing their essence for itself.
As the bloodlines continued to merge and absorb, the Fourth Prince felt his power growing wildly, as if an endless force was surging into his body.
Their natural talents also became even more outstanding under the influence of this force, as if they were born to cultivate.
His perception and comprehension abilities were greatly enhanced under the nourishment of this power, as if he had become a genius unlike any other in history.
At this moment, the fourth prince's eyes gleamed with madness and greed.
Looking at his brothers still standing there, he saw them as lambs to the slaughter. A powerful desire filled him; he wanted to absorb their bloodline and make himself stronger.
'As expected, there really is a problem with my father's bloodline. My talent has improved; I've truly reached a new level.'
"Help! Help!" The Fifth and Sixth Princes looked at their Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Brothers with pleading eyes, as if yearning for the inseparable bond of family, which was their last glimmer of hope at this moment!
They didn't want to be victims of this struggle; they wanted to live a good life, with fine clothes, delicious food, and beautiful women!
But when he looked up, he saw the scrutinizing gazes of three other people!
His expression was filled with indifference and ruthlessness, as if he were observing.
The fifth and sixth princes felt a chill run down their spines, experiencing an unprecedented sense of horror.
On his deathbed, all he saw was endless coldness, and the lack of family affection he had never experienced before was perhaps destined from the moment he was born.
Perhaps only my father's feelings are the truest, but my father is engrossed in cultivation and his heart is not here.
Those who fawn over and flatter you always have ulterior motives!
He gently tossed the two figures, now reduced to skeletons, onto the ground, feeling the boundless power and growth of his talent within him. Indeed, his talent was extraordinary; many of the barriers that had previously hindered him had vanished completely.
But a new barrier has emerged, like seeing green mountains again and again!
The fourth prince coldly mocked his brothers who had never intended to help. At this moment, they gripped their swords tightly, and an invisible force was slowly gathering within them, as if ready to erupt at any moment.
A cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips, a smile filled with longing for his brotherly blood and anticipation for his own future achievements.
Then I looked at my older brother, whose eyes were calm and expressionless!
He said softly, "Brother is right. This world should rightfully belong to our royal family."
Those so-called servants should all be slaves of our royal family. Their lives, honor, and disgrace are all in our hands.
We, as members of the royal family, should rule the world and make everyone submit to us.
Enjoy all the offerings of the world, and those who do not submit, just as the father emperor did, be beaten to death until they are terrified. Only in this way can the world be at peace.
With all the resources in the world, becoming a Martial Saint should be no problem at all!
At this moment, their lofty ambitions seemed to have no fear of being revealed, as if they had already foreseen the fate of their other brothers in the treasure vault today—death!
His eyes flashed with a cold, mad, and calm light, as if he already regarded those aristocratic families and sects as his own possession.
Calm and crazy, wild and exhilarating—some of the frustrating and unsolvable problems of the past few days seem to have been solved at this moment!
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