"Boom!"
After the First Prince activated an altar, another beam of radiant holy light shot out from the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb's core region.
The radiant holy light on the altar was resplendent and dazzling, with dragon images circling it.
No matter where one was in the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb, they could see it clearly.
The core region originally had eight altars. Now, only six remained.
The princes, who were still on their way, grew even more anxious. They had to increase their speed.
Six hours later, the Ninth Prince's group finally arrived in the core region.
At this moment, the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb's core region was already extremely chaotic.
Seven altars had already been activated. Countless ferocious beasts rushed over from all directions.
Some princes and their guests mixed in, attacking the princes who already occupied altars.
Xiao Chen looked around and discovered that aside from the First Prince, the Eighth Prince, and the Thirteenth Prince's altars, the other princes also occupied altars.
Aside from the other princes, all the other princes had altars.
However, this was within expectations. After all, these three princes were the strongest. No one would try to deal with them when they had a choice.
"Ruler's Great Dao?"
When Xiao Chen noticed the First Prince Wang Fei's Great Dao, he felt slightly stunned, somewhat surprised.
The Ruler's Dao was not a Great Dao that ordinary people dared to cultivate.
Without sufficient fate and Luck, one could not carry the banner of the Ruler's Dao. Instead, one would be burdened by it.
However, once one reached Great Perfection, one could not underestimate it, either.
This person was indeed an ambitious person. A murderous intent flashed in Wang Fei's eyes.
Xiao Chen ignored the First Prince for now. Then, he quickly swept his gaze across the other altars, entering deep thought.
"Are we going to attack the altars of the other princes, or are we going to fight for the final altar?"
Qin Zhuolin asked the Ninth Prince and the others after withdrawing his gaze.
Seven princes gathered at the last unactivated altar. The competition there was intense.
If one attacked the other activated altars, they would have to face pressure from the ferocious beasts.
There were only two choices before them. There were both pros and cons. As for the final decision, they would have to listen to everyone's opinions.
Wang Yan's gaze fell on the Heavenly Book Scholar and Xiao Chen, waiting for them to speak.
Needless to say, Xiao Chen's strength was enough to secure his position as a core guest of the Ninth Prince. The Heavenly Book Scholar calculated the lives of the common people. He could read people's fates and accurately grasp the strength of the various princes' Luck.
Choosing the weak and avoiding the strong was what he was best at.
A brilliant light bloomed in the Heavenly Book Scholar's eyes as he erupted with an unfathomable aura. The remnant Might of the Heavenly Dao flowed out of his body, looking mysterious and unfathomable.
"Apart from the second prince, the other princes who currently occupy the thrones are thriving and showing no signs of decline. However, the Third Prince, the Fourth Prince, the Seventeenth Prince, and the Eighteenth Prince have their eyes on the Second Prince's throne at the same time. If we attack it, we might face the combined attacks of the five princes. "
After some thought, the Heavenly Book Scholar said, "Xiao Chen, I lean towards snatching the remaining altar from the other princes. What do you think?"
Xiao Chen nodded. "I have no objections."
After listening to the other guests' suggestions, Wang Yan already had an idea. He said calmly, "We'll do as Chang Ji said."
"Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! "Just as everyone was about to take action, a group of people appeared from the side. It was the Seventh Prince Wang Yun and his guests rushing over.
The Seventh Prince Wang Yun was one of the strongest princes. His accumulations were much stronger than the Ninth Prince Wang Yan's.
Every one of his guests was a Great Perfection Sovereign Emperor.
"Ninth Brother, you came at the right time. Are you interested in working with me to attack Sixth Elder Brother's altar?" Wang Yun invited the Ninth Prince with a faint smile.
In Wang Yun's opinion, the Ninth Prince Wang Yan did not possess the strength to become the crown prince. He would definitely be eliminated in this round.
Wang Yun invited the Ninth Prince, giving him a chance to obtain this round's fortuitous encounter. There should be no reason for him to reject.
"Sorry, Seventh Elder Brother. I have no intention of working with anyone for now."
Wang Yan rejected decisively. Without saying anything more, he led the group to charge towards the two altars that had not been occupied yet.
The group left in a hurry, leaving behind a stunned Wang Yun.
After a while, Wang Yun startled awake. "Damn it! This Ninth Brother is really not giving me any face. This is going to be problematic."
Wang Yun's eyes wandered about as he muttered to himself, Sixth Elder Brother is deeply hidden. Without anyone working together, it will be hard to take down his altar. The other altars that are occupied are not easy to deal with, either.
A skinny old man beside Wang Yun smiled faintly and said, "Seventh Prince, since that is the case, let's not forcefully touch the princes that have already occupied their altars. We will rest here and wait for the Ninth Prince to fight the other princes before we reap the benefits. "
Wang Yun said softly, "Humph! That's fine. If you want to put on a brave front, I want to see how strong you are. Let's go. Don't follow them first. Let's deliberately divert them. "
At the last altar that no one had activated, hundreds of colossal lava beasts occupied the surroundings.
Hundreds of Giant Lava Beasts occupied the surroundings. Their bodies formed by lava were like mountains, emitting steaming hot flames.
The seven monarchs split into two groups, currently fighting a chaotic battle. No one wanted to give up on this last altar.
However, it was hard to determine a victor immediately.
There were simply too many princes gathered here. This deterred the latecomers from choosing this altar.
This was because occupying this altar would definitely result in the combined counterattack of the seven princes. At that time, just thinking about it would be a headache.
The leaders of the two groups were the Second Prince and the Fifteenth Prince.
With the help of the other princes, victory was hard to determine. Furthermore, with the presence of the colossal lava beasts, the situation became even more chaotic.
Just as the two sides fought, a scarlet war banner descended from the sky.
"Boom!"
The Scarlet Blood Royal Might that erupted from the war banner swept out in all directions, forcibly separating the princes and guests fighting each other.
Xiao Suo slowly descended. Holding the Scarlet Blood War Banner, he looked coldly at the surroundings.
"Ninth Brother?"
"Ninth Brother!"
The Second Prince and the Fifteenth Prince, who were the leaders, were slightly stunned. Clearly, they had not expected the low-profile Wang Yan to act so strangely. Instead of working with the other princes to occupy the altars that were already activated, he wanted to challenge them.
However, the situation did not allow them to overthink. Xiao Suo used the Scarlet Blood War Banner to forcibly separate the princes.
A Golden Crow image formed by the Solar True Flame descended from the sky and charged over.
"Boom!"
The Golden Crow image immediately scattered the many colossal lava beasts surrounding the altar, forcibly carving out a bloody path.
Wang Yan quickly followed, using this opening to soar into the air and fly to the altar.
"Damn it! Stop him! Stop him!"
Immediately, several of the guests of the seven princes burst out with startling murderous intent as they charged at Wang Yan.
They wanted to stop him from ascending the altar.
"Senior Feng, it's up to you."
Hao Kai smiled faintly as he spoke to Senior Feng beside him.
"Got it."
Senior Feng showed a grave expression as he quickly formed hand seals, sending a killing move into the Ninth Prince's body in advance. The killing move activated from afar. In that instant, a strong wind burst out of the Ninth Prince's body.
This wind blocked the guests who wanted to charge at him.
After blocking the first wave of attacks, Wu Meng, Qin Zhuolin, and the Heavenly Book Scholar made their moves at the same time, landing behind Wang Yan. "Whoosh!
Whoosh! "
Hao Kai and Senior Feng moved to Wang Yan's sides, helping him block the others.
Xiao Suo, who was on the ground, used the Scarlet Blood War Banner to delay the remaining guests.
For a moment, Wang Yan walked unimpeded toward the blazing altar step by step.
"You want to ascend the altar? It is not that easy!"
The Second Prince felt enraged. He wanted to draw his Yan Imperial Sword.
However, the instant the Second Prince grasped his sword, a bone-chilling killing intent assaulted him, forcing him to look away from Wang Yan.
At some point in time, a long-haired cultivator wearing silver battle armor decorated with dragon motifs and carrying a saber on his back appeared in front of the Second Prince.
Two ice-cold corpses lay at the Second Prince's feet.
When the corpses were alive, they clearly wanted to stop the Second Prince. Unexpectedly, they ended up losing their lives.
The Second Prince felt a chill run down his back. He did not even know how these two people died; he had not noticed them at all.
The Second Prince's hand, which grasped his sword, trembled slightly. The person responsible for his safety was about to make a move.
"Stop!"
The Second Prince shouted. He felt that even if these two people made a move, they would not be able to stop this dragon-armored bladesman.
Xiao Chen reached out and grasped the handle of the Tyrant Saber on his back. Then, he formed the Buddhist sect's Seven Kill Seal with his left hand, expanding his killing intent by seven times.
What was even more terrifying was that this explosive killing intent spread out in all directions like flowing water.
However, none of it landed on the Second Prince's body.
It was like a lotus flower never touching water or the sun and moon never remaining in the sky.
The Buddhist sect's Seven Kill Seal was real and illusory, putting immense pressure on one's heart.
In the Second Prince's eyes, this dragon-armored bladesman's surroundings were like a boundless hell, pitch-black and horrifying. However, the Second Prince himself was like a lotus flower in clear water, clean and untainted by dust.
Strange, too strange.
As Xiao Chen walked over, step by step, the Second Prince felt a mountain-like pressure. Sweat continuously dripped off his forehead.
The Second Prince could not draw his Yan Imperial Sword.
"Give up or die. Choose."
The dragon-armored bladesman stopped and drew his saber by one centimeter. "Clang!" A dazzling saber light appeared like the blazing sun, so bright that the Second Prince did not dare to open his eyes.
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