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Chapter 2338

Words:2568Update:23/02/28 19:23:14

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At the peak of the Ancient Yan Emperor Tree:

At the start of the fight, Wang Yun, who held the upper hand, finally inflicted heavy injuries on Wang Yan, who was bitterly holding on.

After being sent flying by a single sword strike, the accumulated injuries all erupted at this moment.

Wang Yan, who was sent flying, showed an expression of dissatisfaction.

Hate!

If this Wang Yun was truly stronger than him, he could still accept his loss wholeheartedly.

However, Wang Yun was no match for him. In fact, he was much weaker than him.

However, he relied on the vast Dragon Essence contained in the ninth altar to suppress him in terms of the Emperor's Might. He didn't have any room to display his various Martial Arts.

The other party used force to break technique. I don't care what killing move or Martial Technique you have. I only need one sword, and the deities and Buddhas in the sky all materialize Sovereign Might.

If Wang Yan could match his opponent's Long Essence, he was confident that he could defeat his opponent within three moves.

However, there were no ifs in this world. In terms of unwillingness, the eliminated Eighth Prince and Thirteenth Prince were even more unwilling.

"It's a pity … I've already come this far, but I still fell short of success."

Wang Yan felt very guilty. He felt that he had let down Xiao Chen and the Heavenly Book Scholar, who had supported him through life and death along the way.

I'm sorry to disappoint you.

From the very beginning when he faced Wang Yuan, he knew that his chances of winning weren't high, and he had no regrets holding on until now.

However, when he thought of Xiao Chen and the others, he was filled with guilt.

No!

Just as Wang Yan closed his eyes in despair, he suddenly recalled that Xiao Chen had given him a brocade pouch in Black Wind Ridge.

Wang Yan, who was about to open it, was stopped by Xiao Chen, telling him not to open it unless absolutely necessary.

With this thought, Wang Yan opened his eyes. Just as he was about to descend to the top of the ancient tree, Wang Yan opened his eyes.

With a tap of his foot, he stabbed his sword into the crown of the tree. He knelt down on one knee and stood up once more.

"Eh?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Wang Yun's eyes. In that instant earlier, he clearly sensed that the other party had lost all fighting spirit.

There was no chance of victory at all, so why did he suddenly stop?

"Ninth Brother, there's no need to struggle anymore. You and I are brothers. I don't want to hurt you too badly, and I don't want to kill you. "

Wang Yun said calmly. What he said was the truth.

Of the many princes, only Wang Yan did not have much resentment or murderous intent.

However, if Wang Yan insisted on going his own way, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

"You think you've already won?"

"Isn't it?"

Wang Yun's lips curled up in a smile filled with mockery. His ninth brother, Wang Yan, is only so-so. Even now, he is still so naive.

"I don't think so."

Wang Yan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a sharp look flashed in them. Then, he opened the brocade pouch that Xiao Chen gave him.

Boom!

The instant the brocade pouch was opened, a dazzling radiance flowed out in all directions.

Wang Yun covered his eyes with his left hand and slowly looked at Luo Kai. He squinted his eyes, and when he looked, his expression changed drastically.

It was a heavy jasper with clear ripples on the inside. Nine dragon shadows floated around it.

This was … a Dragon Jade with nine dragon shadows!

When this jade appeared, not only was Wang Yun shocked, but the many spectators in the dueling ground were also astonished.

In the first round of the test, being able to fill up the Dragon Jade with three dragon shadows was already very impressive.

Reaching five dragon shadows was already considered heaven-defying.

It was unheard of for someone to reach nine dragon shadows in the past.

"Damn it!"

Wang Yun could no longer remain calm. He cursed and charged over while holding his Yan Imperial Sword.

Wang Yun wanted to end this battle before Wang Yan absorbed this Dragon Jade.

"Xiao Chen, you really gave me a pleasant surprise."

A smile appeared on Wang Yun's face. The importance of this brocade pouch surpassed his expectations.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Yan raised his Yan Imperial Sword to the sky, and nine dragon shadows immediately gathered. The Yan Imperial Sword in Wang Yun's hand burst out with a light that rivaled the sun. His dynasty's Dragon Might quickly soared.

Wang Yun, who originally held a suppressive advantage, forced back his aura before the resplendent Yan Imperial Sword.

Soon, Wang Yan's dynasty's Dragon Might clashed with Wang Yun's and overtook him.

Wang Yun, who was charging over, could only watch helplessly as all this happened. A look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Whoosh!

Wang Yan roared furiously and soared into the air. His sword light flickered. Sword images containing the Massacre Great Dao pierced through the Buddha statues in the sky and destroyed them all.

"Pu ci!" Wang Yun vomited a mouthful of blood as the many sword images knocked him to the ground.

After losing the advantage in Dragon Essence, Wang Yun's true level instantly revealed itself. He lost in one move.

"How can it be like this?"

Wang Yun felt confused, unable to accept this. Earlier, he had been suppressing the other party.

By the time their Dynasties' Dragon Might were about the same, he was actually defeated in one move.

"Crack!"

Cracks appeared in the Yan Imperial Sword in Wang Yun's hand before shattering.

Without sufficient accumulations, Wang Yun forcefully occupied the ninth altar. The huge difference after losing in one move caused him to crumble. After losing his Yan Imperial Sword, Wang Yun was forcefully sent out of the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb.

No one had expected such a dramatic reversal.

In the end, the one to truly ascend to the peak and become crown prince was the Ninth Prince Wang Yan.

All the princes' Yan Imperial Swords were gone. Now, only Wang Yan's remained in the entire Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb.

"Boom!"

The dynasty's Dragon Vein hidden under the Ancient Yan Emperor Tomb poured into the ancient Yan Emperor Tree and merged with Wang Yan, who was at the top.

In the next moment, the huge screen in the drill ground shattered, materializing bright light.

Wang Yan held his Yan Imperial Sword as he stepped out amid the bright light, appearing before everyone.

"Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

The various feudal lords and Noble Clans all stood up and performed cupped-fist salutes.

No matter how the succession race turned out, now that Wang Yan was the crown prince, he would be the next Yan Emperor in the future.

Wang Yan revealed a smile as he looked around, his heart filled with joy.

"If you are the crown prince, then what am I?"

Just at this moment, a discordant voice rang out. Wang Yan's expression changed slightly.

Wang Yan looked in the direction of the voice and saw the one-eyed Xi smiling mockingly at Wang Yan, who had the dynasty's Dragon Vein.

Wang Yan's face sank. "I thought that you already left. You are still here even now. You are really bold."

The sudden situation startled the feudal lords, the many princes, and the guests at the drill ground.

"Why should I leave?"

Xi countered with a faint smile.

Right after Xi spoke, the imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor walked out of the clouds in the sky above the palace. Then, he said coldly, "Wang Yan, your guests cruelly killed the First Prince. You will not be able to escape punishment. The elders have already decided to strip you of your crown prince position. "

"What?!"

These words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking the various feudal lords and stirring up a huge commotion.

Wang Yan said with a sullen expression, "I want to see Imperial Father. You are not qualified to strip me of my crown prince position!"

"I'm afraid that's not up to you."

Xi sneered and said indifferently.

Whoosh! "

Hundreds of figures covered in demonic flames rushed out of the vast palace. Without exception, they were all Demonic Dao Hall elite Sovereign Emperors.

They surrounded the entire drill ground, filling the air with Demonic Might, spreading out in all directions.

The Yanwu Dynasty's palace instantly changed. The imperial ancestral temple's experts, who were supposed to be here, disappeared. The Demonic Dao Hall took over the entire palace.

The expressions of the various feudal lords and princes changed drastically.

At this moment, all the elites of the Yanwu Dynasty gathered in the palace. It was like the Demonic Dao Hall had surrounded them.

In the palace in the clouds, the imprisoned Yan Emperor trembled with rage. "You … to think that you are so deranged, becoming the Demonic Dao Hall's dogs!"

The imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor said expressionlessly, "The epoch is changing. If we want to continue the Yanwu Dynasty's glory, we need to make a choice."

The sudden change in the situation caused everyone to feel somewhat frightened.

How did the Yanwu Dynasty fall in an instant, occupied by the Demonic Dao Hall?

"How can it be like this? To think that the Demonic Dao Hall's people took over the palace just like that … "Senior Feng and the Heavenly Book Scholar said with uneasy expressions, not understanding what happened.

Xiao Chen looked around and said, "That is not all. The Underworld God Hall's people are mixed in as well. This should have been planned long ago. If the First Prince had not died, the imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor would have had a trump card to bargain with the other party. Now, he has completely sided with the other party. "

"What should we do?" Ao Jiao asked somewhat anxiously.

The Demonic Dao Hall took over the entire palace. The imperial ancestral temple's Imperial Ancestor's experts listened to the other party.

This was like the dynasty's faction and the Demonic Dao Hall's faction working together to surround them. There was no way out.

"Give me the sword."

Xi climbed onto the drill ground and walked towards Wang Yan, demanding the Yan Imperial Sword that symbolized the dynasty's inheritance.

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