Battle!
"You, you, you!"
After the connection with his physical body was severed, Chen Feng's soul power became extremely fearful.
This feeling made him extremely flustered.
If he could not return his soul power to his physical body within the specified time, then his soul power would become a lonely soul!
As for the Soul Power that had become a lonely soul, it couldn't exist for a long time.
Unless he could find a new host or a treasure that could preserve his soul power, the lonely soul would automatically dissipate.
"What about you?"
Ning Yue rolled his eyes and said to Chen Feng's soul, "You have two choices now. First, submit to me. Second, I will destroy your soul power."
Originally, Ning Yue could only defend against Chen Feng's soul attack and could not destroy his soul power.
But now …
His origin soul power had severed the connection between Chen Feng's soul and physical body, causing the might of Chen Feng's soul power to decrease greatly.
After descending, Ning Yue could completely destroy the soul body.
"Damn it!"
Chen Feng cursed in his heart. He had no choice but to seriously consider this.
Actually, Chen Feng wanted to inform Yang Qian to admit defeat on his behalf.
Unfortunately, his soul power was firmly sealed by Ning Yue, so he could not send any information to the outside world.
Unless a Sovereign Emperor or a high-level quasi-Emperor appeared, even a Rank 6 quasi-Emperor would not know his current situation.
"Have you thought about it?"
Ning Yue asked indifferently three minutes later.
"Yes, I choose to submit!"
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and decided to submit to Ning Yue first.
Once his soul power returned to his physical body, he would then tangle with Ning Yue!
He believed that as long as his Soul Force fused with his physical body, he would have the capital to fight against Ning Yue!
After all, he still had many trump cards that he had not used.
"Enter the Red Demon Sword."
Ning Yue suddenly tossed out the Red Demon Sword.
Swish!
Chen Feng did not hesitate. His soul power turned into a blur and entered the Red Demon Sword.
"I admit defeat!"
The distant Chen Feng said the moment Chen Feng's soul entered the Red Demon Sword.
Without a doubt.
It was Ning Yue's soul force that was controlling Chen Feng to speak.
Huala!
Chen Feng's admission of defeat caused a huge uproar in the crowd.
Ning Yue had actually defeated Chen Feng, a Rank Five Quasi-Emperor!
"Good stuff."
As soon as Chen Feng admitted defeat, Ning Lu revealed an ecstatic expression.
Others might not know, but Ning Lu was very clear about it.
Chen Feng's soul power was currently trapped within the Red Demon Sword!
Ning Lu was burning with anxiety.
He wanted to enter the Red Demon Sword to swallow Chen Feng's Soul Energy and refine the essence blood of a high-ranked quasi-Emperor.
He was different from Ning Yue.
Ning Yue could refine the blood essence of a high-level quasi-Emperor here to break through to mid-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperor, but he and Ao Xing could not.
There was no other reason.
Ao Xing was a True Dragon, and he was the World Tree.
If he refined the essence blood of a high-ranked quasi-Emperor here, he might expose his identity.
"Twenty-fifth Prince, it's your turn."
Ning Yue did not care about Chen Feng. He turned to look at Yang Qian and said indifferently, "According to what you said before, as long as I can defeat you, the position of Crown Prince will be the Fifth Prince's."
"That's right."
Yang Qian gritted his teeth.
This was the pit that he dug. No matter what, he had to fill it up!
Taking a deep breath.
Yang Qian secretly encouraged himself.
He was an early-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperor, while Ning Yue was a mid-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperor.
In terms of cultivation, he was a minor level lower than Ning Yue.
Furthermore, he still had some trump cards. Ning Yue had just experienced a huge battle, so he might have a way to defeat Ning Yue!
"You are a prince, I'll let you make the first move," Ning Yue said with a smile when he saw that Yang Qian did not renege on his words.
"Okay!"
Yang Qian stomped his feet and his body shot out.
The first move.
Yang Qian did not hold back and used his full strength.
Yang Qian was very clear.
This might be his only chance.
Since Ning Yue was passively defending, he could only use his full strength to see if he could defeat Ning Yue when Ning Yue was careless.
Otherwise, if Ning Yue took the initiative to attack, his chances of winning would be very slim.
"His strength is not bad."
Ning Yue did not panic too much when he saw Yang Qian charging at him.
To be honest.
Yang Qian's strength was only so-so.
Perhaps he could defeat an ordinary mid-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperor, but Ning Yue was not the same as an ordinary mid-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperor.
Given his current strength, he could probably defeat more than ten mid-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperors at the same time.
Bang!
In an instant.
Yang Qian's fist arrived in front of Ning Yue and directly landed on Ning Yue's chest.
Along with a clear and melodious sound rang out.
Ning Yue did not move from his original position. On the other hand, Yang Qian was like a kite with a broken string, falling straight to the ground.
Bang!
The sound of flesh hitting the ground could be heard.
Pfft!
Immediately, Yang Qian spat out a mouthful of blood, and his aura dropped from the early-Third Rank Four Quasi-emperor realm to that of a Rank One Quasi-emperor realm.
Moreover, it was still descending.
Not long after.
Yang Qian's aura dropped to the Heaven Receiving realm!
"I lost."
Yang Qian stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said to Yang Yuming, "The position of Crown Prince belongs to you."
After saying this.
Yang Qian left without looking back, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Sha sha sha!
Yang Qian's front foot had just disappeared when Yang Zhaokai took a step forward and said in a clear voice, "I want to spar with Yang Yuming again. Just now, I was on the verge of breaking through and was unable to unleash my full strength!"
Boom!
Yang Zhaokai's words caused a commotion among the crowd.
Originally, everyone was prepared to be on good terms with Yang Yuming.
Even those forces that had sided with Yang Zhaokai wanted to switch to Yang Yuming.
But now.
Yang Zhaokai came out and interfered, catching everyone off guard.
Swish!
In an instant, the surrounding martial artists shifted their gazes to midair.
Whether Yang Zhaokai could spar with Yang Yuming depended on the Emperor.
The Emperor's opinion was very important.
If the Emperor approved Yang Zhaokai's request, then the position of Crown Prince would be more inclined to Yang Zhaokai.
But if the Emperor rejected Yang Zhaokai's request, then Yang Yuming would be the Crown Prince!
In midair.
The Emperor supported his chin with both hands, in a contemplative manner.
According to the Emperor's thoughts.
He was more inclined to let Yang Zhaokai be the Crown Prince.
Because he had enmity with the forces on Yang Yuming's mother's side.
However, the position of Crown Prince was of great importance. In another day, the Sacred Mountain's assembly would be held.
At that time, the forces of the Hundred Forest Domain, big and small, would send their geniuses over.
The Divine Wind Empire's quota would be obtained by the Crown Prince.
The Emperor could see it.
If it was a life and death battle, Yang Zhaokai was much stronger than Yang Yuming.
The reason why Yang Zhaokai was defeated was because of his carelessness, and because Yang Yuming gave up a high-level Quasi-emperor talisman.
High-level Quasi-emperor talismans were extremely precious.
It was not that Yang Yuming was too strong, but that he was more willing to give up something!
After pondering for a moment.
The Emperor said in a clear voice, "Let's do it this way. Yang Yuming and Yang Zhaokai will spar. The winner will be the Crown Prince, and the loser …"
At this point.
The Emperor paused for a moment.
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