CHAPTER 98
Against the Crown Prince
Following the intervention of the two half-step Martial Highnesses, the entire battlefield instantly became silent. Everyone raised their heads to watch the battle in the sky. Once the battle between the two experts was decided, it would be the deciding factor of the battle.
However, the strength of the old Mansion Master and Eunuch Zhang were too close. If they wanted to determine the victor, it would not be done in a short period of time.
And during this period of time, Ye Fei actually had a lot of things he could do. He could use them to reverse the situation of Family Ye and Blackrock City.
Slowly retracting his gaze, Ye Fei looked at Zhao Yu standing beside him and asked, "I didn't expect a princess like you to suffer so much. Why didn't you tell me before you came?"
Zhao Yu rolled his eyes and said, "What's the point of telling you?"
"Of course it works! I can help you kill this Crown Prince! "Ye Fei could not help but blurt out.
His concerned tone caused a hint of panic to flash through Zhao Yu's eyes, and a blush crept onto her beautiful face that was covered by a veil.
However, these Ye Fei were destined not to be able to appreciate them.
Before Zhao Yu could say anything, Crown Prince Zhao Yu, who was not far away, saw that Ye Fei and Zhao Yu actually dared to ignore him, the Crown Prince, and talk to each other. His lungs were about to explode from anger.
"Zhao Yu, you lowly servant girl, don't tell me you've taken a fancy to this servant. If you don't want this trash servant to die too miserably, then take off your clothes right now and crawl to this prince's side!" Crown Prince Zhao Ji was simply insane. Not only did he play with other people's wives and daughters, he even dared to lay his hands on his half-sister.
Zhao Yu was so angry that his body was trembling. He was about to go up and fight Zhao Yu when Ye Fei quickly stopped him and said, "Don't be rash. He's deliberately provoking you. You're no match for him!"
"If I'm not a match for him, then are you?" Zhao Yu said angrily. Crown Prince Zhao Ji's words were too vicious and shameless.
Ye Fei said in a deep voice, "No one can insult my family and companions. Even if he is the Crown Prince, I can kill him with one strike of my sword!"
One sword was enough?
Everyone present was shocked by Ye Fei's words. He wanted to kill the Crown Prince with a single strike. How confident, how domineering, and how lofty was that?
Even Zhao Yu was taken aback. Then, she subconsciously thought that Ye Fei was being impulsive because he was angry at the Crown Prince for saying such vulgar things to her. Zhao Yu blushed even more.
"Ye Fei!"
"Ye Fei!"
"Young Master, kill the Crown Prince and avenge our dead clansmen!"
The members of the Family Ye roared in anger. Soon after, all the clans in Heishi City roared in anger. This time, they had suffered too many casualties. This debt of blood must be paid by the Crown Prince.
"Crown Prince Zhao Ji, do you dare to fight?"
Ye Fei did not disappoint. He pointed his Spirit-devouring Sword at Zhao Ji. His aura was like a rainbow as he walked towards Zhao Ji. With every step he took, his aura would increase.
His killing intent was like a tidal wave, intimidating the surrounding soldiers. They were so frightened that they took a step back. They couldn't be blamed. The scene of Ye Fei killing all the experts in the Wang Residence with a single strike was too shocking.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings. You guys don't even have the right to be my dogs!"
Zhao Ji was enraged. He ruthlessly slapped a few soldiers who were retreating. These people were slapped so hard that their bodies flew uncontrollably towards Ye Fei.
Their bodies exploded in mid-air, forming a terrifying mist of blood that spread in all directions. Zhao Yu exclaimed, "This is Zhao Qianjun's Blood Demon Art! So that's how it is. Zhao Ji, you actually secretly learned this most evil art. That's why you killed my mother to silence her! "
"Keke, that's right. This is the Evil Demon Sword King's strongest Blood Demon Art! Zhao Yu, why else would I want to enter the Sword King Mystic Realm? Anyone who dares to obstruct me from obtaining the Sword King's inheritance must die! "
Zhao Ji's eyes were fierce. Seeing that his art had been exposed, he might as well completely activate the Blood Demon Art. A large blood-red cloud began to spread with Zhao Ji as the center.
The nearby soldiers who had not gone far screamed as soon as they came into contact with the blood mist. Their flesh and blood rotted away, revealing their white bones. In the end, they completely turned into clouds of blood and merged into the blood mist.
"This is bad! The Crown Prince has gone mad! "
The other soldiers were horrified. No one expected the Crown Prince to be so savage. He had killed his own people before the battle even began!
Many of the families in Blackrock City were glad that they did not surrender to the Crown Prince. Instead, they chose to resist. Otherwise, they would have died miserably in the hands of the savage Zhao Ji.
"Ye Fei, be careful. This is the territory of the Blood Demon Art's Blood Demon Art. As long as he is in the blood mist, Zhao Ji's strength will increase greatly!"
Zhao Yu's expression was extremely solemn. The Zhao Royal Family had the most accurate records of the Evil Demon Sword King, who had once turned the Royal Family upside down. Of course, this included the Blood Demon Art.
"Blood Demon Art's territory? This demonic art is quite interesting! "
When Ye Fei heard Zhao Yu's warning, he realized that Zhao Ji, who was originally a tenth-grade Martial Master, had more than doubled his aura after entering the blood mist's territory.
He was almost half a step away from reaching the level of a Martial Ancestor.
Seeing that Ye Fei knew that this was the Blood Demon Art's territory and still dared to barge in "unguarded," Zhao Ji nodded at Ye Fei. "I have to admit that although you are trash, your courage is quite rare! Ye Fei, I'll give you a chance. Hand over the Sword King's inheritance, kneel down, and swear to be a dog by my side for all eternity. If you do, I can spare your life! "
"Are you done with your nonsense? If these are your last words, then you can die! "Ye Fei did not stop walking as he continued to walk towards the Crown Prince.
He was accumulating his sword intent. At the same time, he was also looking for the fastest and most ruthless opportunity to strike. He wanted to kill with this strike!
"Trash, you are courting death! As the Crown Prince, I am willing to recruit a trash like you. What kind of grace is this? How dare you not appreciate it? Since that is the case, I will first break your limbs. Then, I will torture everyone in the Family Ye to death in front of you. Let's see if you will speak when the time comes! "
Crown Prince Zhao Ji was enraged. He opened his hand and it turned into a strange bloody palm. Layer by layer, he slapped at Ye Fei.
"Eighteen Layers of Blood Waves!"
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The sky was filled with terrifying bloody palm prints. Layer by layer, they slapped at Ye Fei's body. Before the bloody palm prints arrived, the surrounding space was affected and started to shake violently.
When Ye Jian and the others saw this scene, their expressions changed. Only now did they realize how terrifying Crown Prince Zhao Ji's talent was. Not only had he become a tenth-grade Martial Master at such a young age, but he had also become a tenth-grade Martial Master.
What was even more terrifying was that the Blood Demon Art was ridiculously strong. Even a Martial Master of the same realm as Zhao Ji might not be able to block this demonic art, let alone low-grade Martial Masters like them.
This was because the Blood Demon Art was an earth-grade cultivation technique!
How could Ye Fei, who was only a sixth-grade Martial Master, withstand such a cultivation technique?
Everyone in Blackrock City started to look nervous. Zhao Yu looked at Ye Fei with a hint of worry.
Then, Zhao Yu saw a scene that shocked her so much that she could not close her mouth!
Faced with such a terrifying bloody palm print, Ye Fei did not even look at it. His footsteps did not stop as he continued walking towards Zhao Ji.
"What is he trying to do?"
"Ye Fei, are you crazy? That's the Blood Demon Art, an earth-grade cultivation technique!"
Everyone in the Family Ye and Zhao Yu could not understand. Zhao Ji, on the other hand, was ecstatic.
"Ha ha! Trash! Do you think that my Blood Demon Art is just for show? Get ready to suffer my torture! "
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The bloody palm prints that filled the sky smashed fiercely onto Ye Fei's body at an even faster speed. At that moment, Ye Fei moved. The corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile. "Is the Blood Demon Art that amazing? Now, let me show you what a true demonic cultivation technique is! "
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