Chapter 169 The dust has settled
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All the imperial guards in the golden armor were also dumbfounded, and subconsciously knelt on the ground, their faces were ashamed, their hearts were trembling, and their bodies were trembling. His Majesty's majesty cannot be eliminated in one day or two.
As soon as the emperor comes out, everyone returns home!
"This is impossible, this is impossible, no one can get rid of this poison." The prince seemed crazy, and while emitting demonic energy, he staggered backwards.
"Wen'er, you disappoint me so much." The emperor's tone was peaceful, without any anger, and he said gently. There was a slight sadness and regret in his eyes: "I scold you because I want you to succeed to the throne better. I have never thought of deposing your position as the crown prince from beginning to end."
Although his tone was slow, it was shocking!
Under such shock, the prince slipped and fell to the ground. His legs kept pushing back on the ground. The hairpin on his head fell off as he scattered his hair, and his hair was scattered, feeling very embarrassed.
The emperor did not continue to pay attention to him, but slowly squatted down in front of the second prince and carefully wiped the blood on his face. In his eyes, there was no emperor's majesty, only his father's kindness.
"Father!"
The second prince Ye Jianwu couldn't believe his eyes, and could no longer suppress his emotions. A cry of joy echoed throughout the bedroom.
He is still calm in the face of changes in all difficulties, and his face remains unchanged at the ray of life and death. Under such circumstances, his eyes are filled with tears.
He is really strong and tender.
"Wu'er, you're wronged."
The emperor carefully helped him up, and then pointed his fingers. A strong mysterious aura moistened his body like a stream of water.
"Since that's the case, I'll feel sorry for my father and die again." After the prince was sure that it was not an illusion, he didn't know where the courage came from. He pointed at the emperor's face and shouted wildly: "I still have hundreds of black armored soldiers and thousands of imperial guards. Even the king of heaven can't fly."
"Boy, I'll leave it to you. Don't say you don't have the strength. After a big battle just now, you've been paddling by the side for a long time." The emperor ignored him. Instead, he turned around and said to Chen Mo. Although the emperor was ruthless, he was still unable to attack his son.
Although he was discouraged, he was a tiger poison and didn't eat anything.
"All the imperial guards obeyed the orders and killed hundreds of black-armored demon soldiers. I forgive you for not guilty." The emperor's majestic and majestic voice came out.
Countless imperial guards who thought they would die suddenly rushed towards the black armored demon soldiers as if they were injected with chicken blood. Although the black armored demon soldiers were powerful, the tiger could not hold back the wolves and were all submerged in the golden tide.
After listening to the emperor's order, Chen Mo sweated a little coldly, thinking that this is your family matter and it has something to do with me.
It seemed that I felt my complaint. Just when I was facing the emperor's eyes, there was a deterrent that was hard to refuse. It was like being pinched by a pair of giant hands. As long as I didn't obey, blood would splatter on the spot and no corpse would die.
Chen Mo knew that he might not be able to attack his son, but he would be sure to kill him.
"Thunderbolt!"
Before he could think too much, Chen Mo roared in his heart, jumped up and turned into a sharp lightning, and suddenly rose up and fell directly behind the prince at the speed of his explosion.
I couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed powerful enough to cooperate with the thunder sound step that was imbued with the meaning of the Taihuang Thunder Dao. I was even more looking forward to the fourth jade pendant in the future. It would be worth it to spend such effort to find it.
After all, the stronger the artistic conception of Taihuang Ben Lei Dao, the stronger the combat power generated by his own mysterious skills.
But the opponent is a demonized prince after all. Although he was particularly cowardly before, he really fought and his strength was probably not inferior to Qu Muqing.
"Hmph, Chen Mo, you're here just right." Under the impact of Chen Mo's strong wind, the prince's sleeves were flying, his hair was falling when his hair was flying, and when he was disheveling, a scarlet spot was revealed in his eyes, exuding an extremely terrifying demonized aura.
Originally, after the last scene today, I could take up the throne, become the lord of the Nine Five, rule the world, and worship thousands of people. Everything was ruined by this kid.
Hate, angry.
All his thoughts were gone, and the prince concentrated all his resentment on Chen Mo.
Chen Mo looked at this extremely familiar aura and felt very moved. The thrilling battle in the city of Death is still scary now. After all, that experience of death is already unforgettable.
And the resentment that came out of the prince's eyes was fierce and vicious, as if he wanted to tear himself into pieces.
He knew in his heart that this battle was no longer an act, and that emperor would never help. If he was not careful, he would die here.
His face was like frost and his eyes were like torch, staring vigilantly at the prince who was emitting the evil spirit of the underworld.
"Chen Mo, go to die."
The prince shouted wildly, and the black mysterious aura enveloped his whole body like smoke. Then his body turned into a black shadow, carrying a thick black and dark aura, like a sharp blade, penetrated directly into Chen Mo's chest with lightning speed.
"Anger Soul Slash!"
Looking at the huge energy impact, there was a trembling vibration in the air. This kind of oppression made people feel as if they were in a spiral. Chen Mo's face was as quiet as water, and at the same time, the power of the transformation of the great bright mysterious energy in his palm was about to emerge.
"The sky thunder breaks!"
"Ba~"
The fists and palms collided, and there was a loud bang in the bedroom. The powerful airflow was like water patterns, rolling up the debris in the house and storming around.
Chen Mo took a few steps back, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, his internal organs were rolling, his qi and blood were boiling, and a trace of blood spread out from the corners of his mouth.
On the other hand, the prince stood there, his hair disheveled, his face turned black, his mouth raised fiercely, and his evil smile appeared. The murderous intent was revealed in his eyes. Even if he couldn't escape today, he would still have to pull this kid on his back.
Mu Lingwei was shocked, and her pretty face was filled with worry. The remaining mysterious energy of all spirits was already inspiring and was ready to rescue her at any time. Even if she was severely injured, she would still protect her apprentice.
After Chen Mo coughed out a mouthful of blood, his breathing was a little relieved. He had just realized the cruelty of this battle, but he still underestimated the prince's strength after losing his mind.
Although the prince is very strong, he is not easy to bully. He has a calm face and a clear mind. He looks for flaws and kills him in one blow. Compared to the prince who grew up in this greenhouse, his combat experience is many times richer than his.
"Chen Mo, I really underestimated you, but you must die today." The prince had lost his mind and was in a state of terror. He only had an enemy in his eyes. Chen Mo! With a grim smile, a black mysterious balloon condensed into his arms and shot towards Chen Mo.
"Netheric bomb~"
Chen Mo's pupils tightened, his feet stepped on the thunder sound, and his body shook. The black black balloon passed by him.
"Boom~"
A violent explosion sounded, deafening, and the magnificent pillars broke in the waist, gravel turbulent, and dust was everywhere.
Chen Mo was secretly frightened. If he was hit, the consequences would be worse than this pillar.
Mu Lingwei also really made a cold sweat for Chen Mo. If she hadn't had strong confidence in him, she would have rushed over to resist him.
The emperor muttered in his heart with a blank expression that this kid really made him look at him with admiration. He reacted so quickly that he could dodge this rapid Netherworld bullet. The kid's potential was really immeasurable.
As the prince was covered in stone chips and his hair was disheveled, his bloodthirsty eyes looked like a demon emitting a breathtaking flame, ferocious and cruel.
The opportunity came, Chen Mo's pupils shrank, and the mysterious energy in his body mobilized, turning into an explosive force.
"Thunder flash!"
He turned into a blue lightning, and with a fierce and violent wind, he rushed towards the prince who was shaking in the gods.
If you don't move, you will move like thunder.
"Bang!"
Before the prince could react, he was hit in the chest, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, retreating violently.
Chen Mo kicked the ground and took advantage of the force to soar into the air. A breath of the thunder path spread rapidly. Above his fist, the great bright mysterious energy enveloped it, which was as strong as the sun, pure and strong as it was.
All the power in the body was integrated into this punch, and the bones crackled, and thunder sounds burst out.
"Vajra subdue the demon!"
The sky and the earth suddenly became dim, the sun and the moon were lit, and there were also thunder sounds in the air, making noises!
A "boom~" thunder exploded through the roof, shocking and spreading straight to the sky.
The prince was like a broken sack and hit the wall hard. With a bang, the wall collapsed. After the prince bounced back, he fell to the ground, his eyes raised and his chest was concave. He was like a boneless corpse, and he was lying on the ground, and he could not die any more in an instant.
A burst of black air came out of his body and was swallowed and dissolved by the great bright mysterious energy.
The Taihuang thunder path, fighting like a vindictive beast, fighting will subdue the demons!
When the dust was gone, a figure stood among them, with heroic posture and tallness.
Everyone present was shocked. Even the emperor's eyes were staring at him, and he was secretly shocked. This young man seemed to be much stronger than he used to be.
Mu Lingwei also looked at Chen Mo more gentle and movingly. She was becoming more and more satisfied with this apprentice. Whether it was in terms of alchemy qualifications or behavior, she was the best, and even her combat power was so strong.
With his current strength, even some ordinary innate intermediate levels may not necessarily lose.
The golden armored guards wiped out the black armored demon soldiers, and it was also coming to an end. Inside and outside the bedroom, it was like a forest hell, with countless people dead and countless blood shed.
The old emperor stared at the prince's corpse blankly and squatted down a little lonely. The old emperor's face was full of lonely and miserable expressions: "Wen'er, Wen'er, why are you doing this? I really never thought of deposing your position as the prince."
Chen Mo felt panic. This old man would not turn against others, right? It is not impossible. Youdao is the ruthless emperor.
Chapter completed!