"Don't think about it." Tian Jizi said with a gloomy face.

"Hmph, if you hadn't thought that there was this defensive formation, I would not have done anything to you, Wanhua Sect?" King Wu snorted coldly and said, "Now the Japanese King will razor your Wanhua Sect to the ground." After that, he waved his hand and said, "Stop attacking me!"

"yes!"

With a command, it seemed as if the attack of heavenly power had arrived, like a storm sweeping through Wanhua Sect.

Rumble!

The defensive light shield is getting weaker and weaker, and it is obvious that it will not last long.

Seeing this, Chen Hui, Tian Jizi and others looked solemn.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is here!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded.

Buzz!

A colorful ray of light rolled in, the sound of dragons sounded, and a colorful chariot appeared. The one who pulled the chariot was actually two dragons, a level six monster, comparable to a first-level Xuanwu master.

On the colorful chariot, there was a figure standing, full of golden light, unlike one person, but more like a sun, full of majesty.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince."

In an instant, the underground human army saluted respectfully.

The cold wind blew, and the land of Dongzhou seemed to have no sound at all.

Zamute!

Chen Hui didn't expect Zamute to come here.

At this time, Zamute also saw Chen Hui. His eyes were as bright as gold, and he flashed a hint of hatred. He drove the chariot forward, looked at the King of Martial Arts, bowed, and said, "I have seen Uncle Wang."

"Crown Prince, why are you here?" asked King Wu.

"Come for one person." Zamut said.

"Chen Hui?" King Wu said.

"Yeah." Zamuti nodded, shouted lightly, and the chariots came out in front of them, between the proud world, and a sense of kingly aura emanated, as if Zamuti was the king and ruled the world, and Chenhui and others were his ministers. He came to inspect, and his voice was like gold and stone: "Chenhui, are you really here?"

"Haha, I didn't expect that my Wanhua Sect would let you come here in person. You value my Wanhua Sect too much, right?" Chen Hui said with a smile.

"No, I don't value Wanhua Sect, I value you." Zamute shook his head and said, "Chenhui, I came to Dongzhou from Zhongzhou for you."

"Me?" Chen Hui was puzzled, wondering what Zamute should pay attention to?

"Yes, you are a talent, and I am a talent, and I cherish talents, so now I can give you a chance. As long as you swear by the inner demon and commit suicide to the king from today, I will let Uncle Wang forgive Wanhua Sect and give Wanhua Sect a way out of life." Zamute said.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that Chen Hui was so precious. I exchanged for the Wanhua Sect's 100,000 lives." Chen Hui laughed.

"Hahaha." Zamute also laughed and said, "If you don't say 100,000, even if you have a million lives, I will be willing to change you. How about it, you can consider it."

"Don't think about it unless you surrender to me." Chen Hui said resolutely.

"Do you really not think about it?" Zamute's face turned pale and his eyes were glaring like two big suns. He said, 'As long as you surrender to this prince, not only do you have to die, but also do not have to die of 100,000 lives in Wanhua Sect. You must think clearly. Otherwise, my Uncle Wang attacked him again, and within half a day, your Wanhua Sect will be greatly destroyed. By then, blood will flow into a river. Wanhua Sect no longer exists, and you Chenhui will not escape the fate of being killed by me.'

"Zamute, since you are so confident, how dare you fight me?" Chen Hui said loudly.

"Fight with you?" Zamut asked with a calm face.

"Not bad." Chen Hui said, "As long as you can defeat me, I will surrender to you, otherwise you will retreat."

"No." Zamuth refused, 'This is an order from my father, I don't have this power.'

"Zamute, don't you want to avenge your previous shame?" Chen Hui suddenly sneered and asked sternly, "I remember that in the Badao Temple, you almost died at my hands. I dare not respond today. If I were not afraid of dying at my hands?"

“Wow——!”

It is a secret matter that Zamute was chased by Chen Hui. No one except Zamute himself and Armas knew that. Now Chen Hui mentioned it, it immediately caused an uproar in the underground human army. They couldn't believe that His Highness, the high prince, would be chased by a ground human youth?

This is impossible!

No underground human race believes Chen Hui's words.

However, they believed it next.

"Stop." Zamute's face turned pale and his eyes were scorching, and he said, "Chenhui, if you were not for the help of the Dark Demon slave, how could this prince be... Humph, in short, you are the only one, I will kill you with your backhand."

"I am the only one, I can guarantee that Shu Xue will not take action." Chen Hui said, 'What, do you dare?'

"Uncle Wang?" Zamute bowed and said, "Please agree to my request."

"Are you sure?" asked King Wu.

"Chen Hui is only at the second-level Xuanwu Master's cultivation level, and I have reached the eighth level peak, which is comparable to the sixth-level Xuanwu Master. Killing him is as simple as eating and drinking water." Zamute said confidently.

"Okay, this is only once." King Wu said.

"Chenhui, I will fight you." Zamute said loudly.

"Fight! Fight! Fight!"

In an instant, the underground human army shouted in unison, and the war drums soared into the sky and resounded throughout the world.

"Okay." Chen Hui shouted.

"Chenhui..." Tian Jizi said worriedly.

"Great Elder, do we have any other ways?" Chen Hui asked.

"You have to be careful." Tian Jizi said solemnly, 'If you are in danger, I will take action immediately.'

"So too." The Third Elder of the Supreme People, Wang and others said in unison.

"Swish!"

Chen Hui didn't say anything, and by this moment there was nothing to say.

"Open the formation." Tian Jizi said loudly.

Boom!

The defensive formation opened, and the Chen rays shot out like a sword energy.

"Great Elder, close the formation."

Chen Hui stood in the air, with the sky above his head, his feet pedaled on the void, his black hair was flying, his clothes were making noise, and his eyes were bright towards Zamute's gaze.

"Swish!"

There was no words, Zamute rushed out like a golden light, and the unparalleled wave of air rose hundreds of feet high, crushing towards the sky like a curtain of sky, with a shiny momentum, like a torrent of steel.

With a big hand, the stone man appeared. Chen Hui merged into the stone man. A breath comparable to the fourth-level Xuanwu master rose. When he fought with the old plum blossom, Chen Hui knew that he had the power to merge with the stone man and had the power to fight with the sixth-level Xuanwu master. However, it was not easy to defeat him.

There are two reasons for fighting with the old plum blossom. Chen Hui broke through the will and physical constitution of the sword, but the main reason is that the old plum blossom practices the ruthless way, while Chen Hui is a person of love and friendship, which contains rebellion and breaks her heart of Tao. Otherwise, Chen Hui would not be able to defeat the old plum blossom.

On the opposite side, although Zamute has not yet broken through level 9, he has reached the peak of level 8, comparable to a sixth-level Xuanwu Master.

Moreover, he is Zamut.

Since Chen Hui practiced, he had encountered the strongest opponent. When faced with him, Chen Hui did not dare to be careless. He was concentrating on his mind, united his energy and spirit, and fought against him.

“Buzz——!”

A sharp energy swept out like a lake, soaring into the sky, and with a bang, it collided with the majestic wave of aura and dissipated like the wind.

"Swish!"

At this moment, Zamute shot towards Chenhui like a golden thread. His aura was powerful and domineering, full of the aura of kingdom, and his voice was as powerful as the sky: "Chenhui died!"

boom!

Before the person arrived, a force of yang attribute swept across.

Buzz!

Almost at the same time, an immortal force swept across Chen Hui's body and surrounded the surface of the stone man.

"Swish".

I saw a ball of black ink that could soar into the sky like a black beam of light, breaking the sky, like a painter, painting the world, in an instant, the sky above Chenhui's head turned into a dark color like dyed ink, and the source of death emerged, like a hell of the forest, emitting a cold and radiant atmosphere.

"Six Yang Fingers, break them for me!"

Zamute was swept by the power of the sun, like a sun, shining brightly, and even the sun above was beaten down. He hit it with a finger, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Chen Hui fall under this finger.

A "pop" sound.

Like the sound of a bubble bursting, I saw a finger light containing the righteous and righteous and bright light coming.

"Sword drawing technique!"

Almost instinctively, Chen Hui raised the Wuxu Sword and slashed it down. The sword energy broke through the air and was invincible. With a tingling sound, he slashed the finger light away.

"What?" Zamute's face changed and he said, "How is this possible?"
Chapter completed!