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Chapter 622

Words:1966Update:22/07/01 11:41:30

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The First Prince, George Krieg, was the future successor to the Empire.

Over the past few years, especially during the three to four months after the world's metamorphosis, the First Prince could be said to have been extremely powerful. With a series of alliances and domineering ways, he had taken over almost half of the authority in the various regions of the Empire.

Behind the First Prince were two Divine level experts from the Krieg royal family. Even The School of Sword Arts' previous Supreme Chief, one of the ten Divine level experts, the Sword Slash of the Secular World, had joined the royal family. If one were to make a move against the First Prince, they might face the revenge of three Divine level experts. The power of a country could bring about endless troubles.

Everyone looked at this scene in silence, holding their breaths as if they had even forgotten to breathe. They stared at this scene, which could affect the world's history for several decades in the future.

Lan Yue's beautiful eyes were wide open as she looked at Fang Xingjian, who had descended from void space. Various schemes kept on flashing through her mind.

'To make a move against the First Prince in front of so many people... This will mean that he has completely fallen out with the Krieg royal family. 'Moreover, as the successor to the Empire, the First Prince will definitely have many life-saving Divine Weapons and secret arts that he has yet to perform. 'The reason why he chose not to go all out and instead chose to push Fang Xingjian around is so that he can destroy Fang Xingjian's martial heart. Once he cowers here, a long shadow will probably be left behind in Fang Xingjian's heart, making him feel terrible for the rest of his life. It's not impossible for his martial will to not improve for several decades. '

Thinking of this, Lan Yue let out a deep breath. 'However, if he were to make a move against the First Prince, it would mean that he has fallen out with the royal family. Once the King and the Abyss Lord set their sights on him, even the current Fang Xingjian would definitely die.'

Thinking of the extremely unfathomable pair of brothers, the Abyss Lord and the King... Their talent was ten times that of the First Prince's, the resources they received were 100 times that of the First Prince's, and the time they had accumulated was also several decades more than the First Prince.

Just the thought of how terrifying people like them were now caused Lan Yue's hair to stand on end.

'If I make a move, I'll definitely die.

'If I don't make a move, my martial will will not be smooth, and it'll probably be hard for me to improve.

'The First Prince... is really vicious, 'Lan Yue took a long look at Fang Xingjian and thought,' Fang Xingjian, what will you choose? '

Although the other people present were not clear on the exact power of the Divine level experts, they knew that the Krieg royal family who had ruled the Empire for 200 years was definitely was not to be to be to be trifled with, they were Divine level experts.

In Fang Xingjian's palm, the Blue Sacred Moonlight's remnant martial will let out a piercing laugh. "Fang Xingjian, what are you going to choose? Do you want me to help you kill George Krieg? If you are willing to let me go, I can help you kill him. You don't have to do it yourself. "

Fang Xingjian did not say anything. He merely clenched his fist, and it was as if he had instantly squeezed a balloon. An explosive bang rang out from Fang Xingjian's palm, and the Blue Sacred Moonlight let out a series of agonizing cries as it shattered once again. Then, it slowly gathered back together.

This time around, the gathering process was several times slower than in the past. She also appeared extremely transparent and frail, as if she would dissipate at any moment. Clearly, the Blue Sacred Moonlight's martial will had become extremely weak.

This time, after recovering, she did not dare to speak carelessly. She could only glare fiercely at Fang Xingjian, her eyes filled with hatred and resentment. It was obvious that he hated Fang Xingjian to the extreme.

Fang Xingjian looked at the First Prince and said calmly, "If I want to kill someone, no one in the world can change my mind. But as I said before, I won't kill you for the sake of the Second Prince. I'll just destroy your physical body, wear down your martial will, and cripple your cultivation. "

At the next moment, amidst everyone's astonished gazes, Lan Yue's widened beautiful eyes, and the First Prince's astonished and furious gaze …

Fang Xingjian punched out across space, and sword force gushed out from his physical body. Deathly sword intents cut across void space, and a circle of light formed from sword Qis slashed out toward the First Prince.

In that instant, all sorts of colorful lights lit up.

A pitch-black smoke-like light barrier appeared, and the level 29 Hell's Black Light Barrier lasted for one-thousandth of a second.

Then, a white armor appeared before him, and the level 29 Divine Light Armor was instantly torn apart, only hanging on for an instant.

Seething hellish flames shot out explosively, colliding with the sword Qis. The level 29 Purgatory Hellfire Rock instantly dissipated.

Streams of seven-colored light burst out, turning into a seven-colored divine shield that fended off the attack. The level 29 Rainbow Luck Divine Shield was shattered.

Divine Weapons shot out one after another, and the Divine Weapons, which would make one's eyes go red with envy, were shattered one after another by Fang Xingjian. The 27 Divine Weapons had lasted for less than a hundredth of a second.

"Ahhh!"

Many agonizing cries and furious bellows rang out as the First Prince's physical body was pierced through by the endless sword Qis. Amidst the crazy tremors, it was as if he would disintegrate at any moment.

"Godly Ascension!"

The deathly sword intents trembled fiercely, and the First Prince only felt that his body had become light. His martial will had been shaken up from his physical body.

"The Six Heaven-Soaring Swords' sword intents?" The First Prince let out an astonished cry, and then he was engulfed and dismembered by countless deathly sword intents.

"How dare you?! How dare you?! "

The First Prince's phantom image once again gathered together from his shattered martial will. His martial will turned into a pitch-black human figure that bellowed out toward void space like a demon.

"Fang Xingjian, do you know what you're doing? Are you going to make an enemy out of the entire world? "

Fang Xingjian looked at the First Prince coldly and said calmly, "George, do you still not understand?"

As he said that, he struck out another punch, shattering the First Prince's martial will.

"What I'm going to do!"

The First Prince bellowed and gathered together, but he was once again shattered by Fang Xingjian with a single punch.

"No one can think of stopping me."

Pure martial will turned into waves of light waves and scattered out in all directions. However, within the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation, they darted left and right, darting about at light speed. Other than colliding into the sword Qis time and time again, causing layers of ripples to erupt, they were unable to do anything else.

"It wasn't possible when you were stronger than me in the past, and it's even more so now that you're weaker than me."

Then endless sword Qis started to compress, just like how they had dealt with the Blue Sacred Moonlight. They continued to compress the First Prince's martial will that had scattered out in all directions, turning it into a light sphere the size of a palm.

The First Prince bellowed crazily in the light sphere. His distorted and enraged expression was like that of a demon among demons, and his fury seemed to have materialized.

However, Fang Xingjian paid him no heed and punched out once again, scattering the First Prince's martial will. He then gathered them together and punched out again, scattering the First Prince's martial will.

This went on for five to six times, but the First Prince continued to bellow furiously, bellow, and struggle. Although his martial will was becoming increasingly thinner and weaker, he had no intention of begging for mercy. He merely glared at Fang Xingjian with bloodshot eyes, his gaze filled with madness.

What kind of person was the First Prince? His ambition was to engulf the entire world. He had always wanted to control the world and become the world's top existence.

To him, power was something that was even more important than his life. Right now, Fang Xingjian kept on weakening him. It was as if he was peeling off his skin and breaking his bones. It was even more unbearable than killing him.

It was only when Fang Xingjian struck his will until it was like a thin layer of fog that the First Prince finally stopped.

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