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Chapter 322

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"Damn it!"

The sudden turn of events caused the First Prince's face to turn ashen.

Relying on the Wrath of the Miniature Dragon, he had once killed a mid Primal Core practitioner when he was in the late True Martial stage.

Now that he was half a step into the Primal Core stage, he had originally thought that he would be able to defeat Ning Yue easily with the Wrath of the Miniature Dragon. Who would have thought that not only would he fail to defeat Ning Yue, but he would also be in danger?

"Furious Dragon Rises to the Sea!"

At this crucial moment, the First Prince bellowed, and the Little Dragon Sword in his hand vibrated at a strange frequency.

In the next moment, the shadow of a miniature dragon flew out from the Little Dragon Sword and charged towards the Solitaire.

"Miniature dragon!"

"The First Prince is indeed powerful, he has even successfully mastered the Furious Dragon Rises to the Sea."

"It is said that when the royal family obtained the Little Dragon Sword, they also obtained a set of sword techniques. The first move is the Wrath of the Miniature Dragon, and the second move is the Furious Dragon Rises to the Sea."

"The First Prince can use the Furious Dragon Rises to the Sea. Even if Ning Yue loses, he can still be proud."

"That's right, look at the miniature dragon in the air. Even a late Primal Core practitioner would not be able to withstand it, right?

As the crowd discussed, the Solitaire in the air had already collided with the miniature dragon.

In the instant that the two collided, the miniature dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed the Solitaire into its stomach.

The actions of the miniature dragon caused Ning Yue to freeze on the spot, somewhat dumbfounded.

The Solitaire that he was so proud of had actually been swallowed into the stomach of the miniature dragon?

Although the power of the Solitaire had been greatly reduced when it blocked the Wrath of the Miniature Dragon, the fact that the miniature dragon had been able to swallow it was enough to show how powerful the miniature dragon was.

"Ning Yue, if you know what's good for you, quickly admit defeat. Once I use my full strength, you won't even have the chance to surrender!" The First Prince's lips curled up as he shouted at Ning Yue.

Boom!

At this time, the little dragon shadow that had swallowed Solitaire rapidly expanded and dissipated.

Ning Yue sneered when he saw the little dragon phantasm disappear. "The Furious Dragon Goes to Sea is only so-so. You will not be able to defeat me by relying on it."

Solitaire wasn't in peak condition just now.

Furious Dragon Goes to the Sea had yet to gain the upper hand against Solitaire, who was not in peak condition, let alone against Solitaire in peak condition.

"You forced me to do this!"

The First Prince clenched his fists tightly and his expression darkened completely.

The Little Dragon Sword Skill's first move, Little Dragon's Fury, and the second move, Raging Dragon Goes to Sea.

The third move, Mad Dragon Roar!

At this moment, the First Prince wanted to execute the third move of the Little Dragon Sword Skill, Furious Dragon Roar!

Looking at the Little Dragon Sword in the First Prince's hand, Ning Yue's expression turned serious.

"Solitaire!"

The Origin Energy in his consciousness was channeled into the Breaking Soul Sword again. Ning Yue brandished the Breaking Soul Sword and executed Solitaire again.

It wasn't that Ning Yue was afraid of the First Prince, but he didn't want to waste too much time with the First Prince.

After all, he was able to sense that the old man by Wen Yi's side had already locked his gaze onto the Dark Emperor. For the sake of preventing the old man from making a move against the Dark Emperor, Ning Yue had to defeat the First Prince as soon as possible and be free to deal with the Dark Emperor.

Otherwise, the consequences would be dire.

"Mad Dragon … Not good!" The First Prince wanted to execute the third move of the Little Dragon Sword Skill, but his expression changed drastically.

He realized that the Solitaire that Ning Yue executed had already arrived in front of him.

The First Prince cursed and immediately retreated.

Bang!

However, the speed at which he retreated was clearly not as fast as Solitaire. In an instant, Solitaire caught up with him and struck his chest under the First Prince's horrified gaze.

Pfft!

Fortunately, the First Prince had gathered all the Origin Energy in his body into his chest at the critical moment. Otherwise, he would have been severely injured by just this Solitaire.

Even so, the huge force that came from his chest still sent the First Prince flying several feet away and crashing heavily onto the ground.

"What! The First Prince has been defeated? "

"This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible!"

"Are you blind? The First Prince has already been defeated, yet you still say it's impossible. You're really unreasonable. "

"Is Ning Yue really that powerful? To think that even the First Prince is no match for him."

"At least from the looks of it now, he is indeed very powerful."

The First Prince's defeat had a huge impact on the crowd.

Among the many princes, the First Prince's abilities were at the pinnacle. On the surface, there was no one who was stronger than him.

It could be said that the First Prince represented the strongest battle prowess of the royal family below the age of thirty-five.

Now that the First Prince had been defeated by Ning Yue, didn't that mean that Ning Yue had already dominated the younger generation of the royal family?

Swoosh!

After defeating the First Prince, Ning Yue did not stay where he was. Instead, he immediately retreated.

This was because he realized that when the First Prince had been defeated, two powerful auras had already locked onto him.

Furthermore, the owners of these two auras were at least at the pinnacle of the Primal Core stage!

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Ning Yue had just retreated a few feet when two powerful figures charged at him at an alarming speed.

"Damn it!"

Cursing under his breath, Ning Yue stopped in mid-air.

The Yuan Qi in the Golden Elixir image was channeled into his fist as he tried to fight the two martial artists head-on!

Actually, Ning Yue had no other choice. The moment he retreated, the two pinnacle Primal Core martial artists would definitely turn around and attack the Dark Emperor.

Now that five minutes had passed, he still needed to hold on for another five minutes!

"Two pinnacle Primal Core martial artists!"

"Has Ning Yue lost his mind? He actually dares to fight the pinnacle Primal Core martial artists head-on! "

"If he's not lost his mind, then he must have lost his mind. Who does he think he is? A pinnacle Primal Core martial artist would be able to kill him easily. "

"Heh heh, I wonder if Danwu College will send anyone. After all, Ning Yue is a core disciple of the Sacred College."

"In my opinion, Danwu College will not send anyone. I heard that Danwu College is in the middle of some kind of meeting, and there will not be anyone available for now."

By now, the First Prince had already stood up from the ground.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile as he said coldly, "Why don't you consider your own strength first? Even I would not dare to fight the Black White Double Ghosts."

The Black White Double Ghosts had only attacked because of the First Prince's orders.

When he had been defeated by Ning Yue, the First Prince had sent a message to the Black White Double Ghosts, instructing them to teach Ning Yue a lesson.

The Black White Double Ghosts took orders from the First Prince, and without his orders, they would not attack.

In mid-air, seeing that the two pinnacle Primal Core martial artists were getting closer and closer to him, Ning Yue's expression became more and more serious.

In the end, his face became completely pale.

"Blue Spiritual Fire! Soul power! "

Gritting his teeth, Ning Yue gathered a purple Blue Spiritual Fire in his left hand, and a strong soul power wrapped around his right hand. He could not avoid the fists of the two pinnacle Primal Core martial artists.

Crack! Crack!

The four fists collided, and immediately, two crisp cracking sounds rang out in the area.

Swoosh!

Following that, Ning Yue's body was thrown far away and landed heavily beside the Dark Emperor!

Pfft!

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