"You dare to kill me!"
Seeing that Yang Yuming's fist was about to land on his head, Yang Zhaokai's face revealed a look of fear, and shouted: "Royal father said that princes cannot kill each other, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely be punished by royal father!"
"Hehe, this is my residence, if I kill you, who will know?"
Yang Yuming smiled slightly, and then his right fist brought along a violent energy wind, and fiercely punched towards Yang Zhaokai.
This punch.
Yang Yuming used one hundred percent of his strength.
Acting, of course he had to act more realistically.
Even.
Yang Yuming did not have any intention of holding back, as long as the Quasi-emperor expert in the void did not make a move, then Yang Zhaokai would definitely die today!
Swoosh!
However, Yang Yuming's plan failed.
Just as his fist was about to hit Yang Zhaokai, a cold light suddenly flew out from the void.
The target of the cold light was his heart!
In a moment of desperation.
Yang Yuming directly threw Yang Zhaokai to Ning Yue, and he himself, slightly leaned to the side, dodging the attack of the cold light.
The cold light was only to dissuade Yang Yuming, not to kill him.
After all, Yang Yuming was also a prince of the Divine Wind Empire, and killing him in the Divine Wind City was definitely not a wise choice.
Bang!
Ning Yue was also very cooperative with Yang Zhaokai.
He kicked Yang Zhaokai, and kicked him to Yang Yuming's feet.
Yang Yuming took the opportunity to raise his right foot, and stepped on Yang Zhaokai's heart, and said coldly: "I knew you did not have any good intentions, let those people in the void come out, if they don't come out, I will kill you!"
"Don't be impulsive!"
Yang Zhaokai endured the pain all over his body, gritted his teeth and said: "There is no life and death enmity between us, moreover …"
Not waiting for Yang Zhaokai to finish speaking.
Yang Yuming kicked him again, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of dark red blood.
"Stop talking nonsense with me, my patience is limited!" Yang Zhaokai released his soul power, paying close attention to the changes in his surroundings.
As long as there was another person in the void, he would not hesitate to kill Yang Zhaokai!
Just now, the reason why he was ambushed was partly because he was careless, and partly because he was pretending.
This was because Ning Yue had warned him the moment the Quasi-emperor in the void launched a sneak attack on him.
"Come out!"
Yang Zhaokai gritted his teeth tightly and said fiercely, "I want to see what tricks Fifth Brother wants to play today!"
Huala!
The void trembled.
Then, four martial artists appeared out of thin air.
Hiss!
Even though Yang Yuming was prepared, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when he felt the terrifying aura emanating from these four warriors.
Two early Third Order Quasi-emperors and two early Fourth Order Quasi-emperors!
With this force, it was already in the bag for Yang Zhaokai to fight for the position of Crown Prince.
"As expected, there is a problem."
After these four quasi-Emperors came out, Ning Yue's gaze was fixed on them.
Ning Yue discovered.
The two early-Fourth Rank quasi-Emperors were standing in a rather special position. It seemed like they were not from the same faction.
As for the two early Rank Three Quasi-emperors, they were more straightforward, their faces filled with rage.
At this point.
Ning Yue made a rough judgment in his heart.
No wonder Yang Zhaokai wanted to lure these people out. It turned out that he, a puppet, was not restricted.
That was true.
Who wanted to be a puppet?
Yang Zhaokai wanted to make use of this opportunity to lay his cards on the table and fight for the benefits that belonged to him.
Or rather.
Yang Zhaokai wanted to kill with a borrowed knife. He wanted Ning Yue to help him get rid of the two Rank Three Quasi-emperors.
Ning Yue was no fool.
If he joined forces with Ao Xing and the rest, they could easily kill the two early Rank Three Quasi-emperors.
However, the consequences of doing so would be unimaginable!
After all, this was Divine Wind City, and he did not have much backing. If he acted rashly, he might be schemed against.
Ning Yue did not speak. Yang Zhaokai did not speak. The two early Rank Three Quasi-emperors looked at Yang Yuming and did not speak either.
Even the two early Rank Four Quasi-emperors did not speak.
For a time.
The entire Martial Proclamation Hall became extremely quiet.
It was as if whoever spoke would be at a disadvantage.
The atmosphere became somewhat solemn.
After a while.
Yang Zhaokai could not bear it anymore and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Wang, kill Yang Yuming!"
"Huh?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhaokai's words, one of the early Rank Four Quasi-emperors in white raised an eyebrow and said coldly, "I hope you understand your position. Whether I kill Yang Yuming or not is not up to you."
"You dare to disobey my orders!"
Yang Zhaokai's expression turned cold. He struggled to break free from Yang Yuming's control and took out a golden token. He said to the white-robed Rank Four Quasi-emperor, "This is the token that the current Palace Master of Night Soul Palace gave me. Seeing this token is like seeing the Palace Master!"
The white-robed Rank Four Quasi-emperor clenched his fists when he saw the golden token that Yang Zhaokai took out. His expression became extremely sinister.
He struggled for a while.
Thump!
The white-robed Rank Four Quasi-emperor bent his knees and knelt on the ground. He gritted his teeth and said, "Greetings, Palace Master!"
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The other three Quasi-emperors also knelt on the ground and said in unison, "Greetings, Sect Master."
"Very well. I will now use the authority of the token. Wang Jinze, go kill Yang Yuming!" Yang Zhaokai raised the golden token and said in a clear voice.
The white-robed Rank Four Quasi-emperor called Wang Jinze had a sinister expression on his face.
Even if he succeeded in killing Yang Yuming in Divine Wind City, the consequences were not something he could bear.
The Palace Master of Night Soul Palace would definitely not protect him!
"I'll kill you first!"
Wang Jinze gritted his teeth and said sternly, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the Palace Master's token. Even if I kill you, Night Soul Palace can still support a new prince!"
Swoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jinze dashed out and arrived in front of Yang Zhaokai.
The attack of a Rank Four Quasi-emperor was extremely powerful.
No matter how strong Yang Zhaokai was, he was only a late-stage Immortal King.
How could a late-stage Immortal King withstand the attack of a Rank Four Quasi-emperor?
However, Yang Zhaokai was extremely cunning.
When Wang Jinze arrived in front of him, he quickly hid behind Yang Yuming, hoping that Yang Yuming would block Wang Jinze's attack for him.
Bang!
Ning Yue saw all of this.
Ning Yue raised his right leg and kicked Yang Zhaokai's butt, sending him flying towards Wang Jinze.
"Oh no!"
The sudden change made Yang Zhaokai's expression change drastically. He hurriedly called out, "Uncle Qin, save me!"
Swoosh!
Yang Zhaokai's cry for help had some effect.
The other early-stage Rank Four Quasi-emperor immediately came in front of him and blocked Wang Jinze's attack for him.
"How dare you block me!"
Wang Jinze was a little surprised.
He did not expect that a puppet like Yang Zhaokai could actually buy over Qin He.
One had to know.
Qin He was an early-stage Rank Four Quasi-emperor.
What could Yang Zhaokai take out to tempt Qin He?
Could it be that Yang Zhaokai had the Emperor's Spiritual Liquid? Or did Yang Zhaokai have the blood essence of a high-level Quasi-emperor?
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