Prince Feng was riding on the body of a Jindan elder, raising his whip and laughing loudly.

In front of him, more than ten Jindan realm monks from Xuanye Sect, without exception, were all kneeling on the ground, daring to be angry but not dare to speak.

At this moment, a man's voice came from behind Prince Feng, and said calmly: "Prince, we have wasted too much time here. The person you are looking for should not be on this island."

"snort!"

Prince Feng snorted coldly and said, "Situ Yun, I haven't had enough fun! These people were so angry just now that they actually asked me to apologize to their sect? Do you think it's funny or not?"

After hearing this, Situ Yun said disdainfully: "These ants on the nameless island sit in a well and look at the sky, thinking that their world is everything. How can they imagine the methods of our Seven Star City? The prince does not need to lower his status to play with them, he can just kill them directly.

"

"Haha, Situ Zhenjun is wrong. I am not a cruel and murderous person. I am actually a reasonable gentleman."

Prince Feng faced everyone in the Xuan Ye Sect, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, every injustice has its owner, and its debtor has its owner. The one who attacked me just now was your Supreme Ancestor. Although he is dead now, I

I still don’t understand my hatred. You go and crush his body into ashes. Whoever does it first, I will let that person go. I will do what I say!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions.

Ye Feng, the Supreme Ancestor of the Xuan Ye Sect, died in battle just now to protect everyone and maintain the dignity of the Xuan Ye Sect.

But now, Prince Feng wants his disciples and grandsons to crush his corpse into ashes!

Faced with such a crazy request, everyone in Xuanye Sect had different expressions.

Some of them frowned, some looked ashamed, and some showed signs of struggle and hesitation. No one made a choice in a short period of time.

At this moment, Prince Feng's voice sounded again: "I will only give you ten breaths of time, and there is only one quota. After ten breaths, except for the person who snatched the body, everyone else will be killed without mercy!"

Whoosh!

As soon as Prince Feng finished speaking, a ray of light lit up in the crowd and flew to the top of the mountain impatiently.

When the others saw this, they immediately reacted and had no time to think about it. Soon, four more rays of light flew through the air.

The targets of these people were the corpses hanging on the ancient trees. The person flying at the front took action first, condensing his spiritual power into a sharp knife and stabbing Ye Feng's corpse.

However, Prince Feng only promised one spot, and the others did not want him to succeed, so they all used their magical powers to knock him down.

Just like that, at the top of the mountain, five Jindan monks each used their magical powers to start a battle around a corpse!

"ten!"

"Nine!"

........

Prince Feng's voice came from far away halfway up the mountain, sounding very excited.

The five people at the top of the mountain all used their magical powers at the bottom of the mountain, using deadly moves. The fighting scene was extremely dangerous!

In their eyes, the people around them are no longer their fellow disciples, but their life and death enemies. Everyone wants to be the first to crush their master's corpse into ashes!

"seven!"

"six!"

...

"three!"

"two!"

When Prince Feng counted to "two", three people were dead at the top of the mountain, and the remaining two were seriously injured.

However, there was one person who was closer to Ye Feng's body. At this time, he raised his hand and cast a spell, and his spiritual power turned into real fire, burning brightly on Ye Feng's body.

"one!"

After Prince Feng finished counting to ten, Ye Feng's body was burned to ashes...

The person who burned Ye Feng's body was a short, dark-skinned young man.

This person seemed to know that he had done something that was outraged by both humans and gods, so he did not dare to return to the Xuanye Sect crowd, but fell directly beside Prince Feng.

"Your Highness, I did it." The man said solemnly.

"Haha, wonderful! Wonderful!"

Prince Feng was very satisfied and asked with a smile: "What is your name?"

"My name is Lu Ming."

"Very good, I am true to my word. Now you can kneel on the ground and crawl over, and you can be my second dog."

"yes!"

Lu Ming didn't hesitate, he knelt down on the ground with a "pop", then used his hands and feet to crawl over like a dog.

Soon, he arrived in front of Prince Feng.

"very good."

Prince Feng sat on the white-haired old man, whipped his long whip in his hand, and struck the man on the back.

The man was in pain, but he didn't flinch at all. Instead, he crawled a few steps towards Prince Feng.

"Dog slave!"

Prince Feng felt proud and was about to raise his whip again, but suddenly there was an exclamation from behind him:

"careful!"

"What?"

Prince Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting.

In his sight, Lu Ming, who was kneeling on the ground with a slave look on his face, suddenly jumped up.

There was a brown dagger in his hand, with a maple leaf on each side of the dagger. Powerful murderous intent emanated from the blade, making Prince Feng feel a chill in his heart.

"not good!"

Prince Feng's face changed drastically, and he was extremely horrified.

Although he also has the early stage of Jindan cultivation, he relied entirely on the accumulation of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and elixirs. His reaction to battle and fighting skills are very weak, and he is even inferior to some of the most talented cultivators at the peak of Juyuan Realm.

In contrast, Lu Ming had the strength of the late Golden Core, but this time he endured the humiliation and suddenly attacked. At such a close distance, Prince Feng had no time to react.

In a hurry, he could only wave his sleeves and throw out a purple talisman.

The talisman swayed slightly in mid-air and turned into a shield of water waves, blocking the way of Prince Feng.

This is a top-quality defensive talisman. As long as it is activated with the cultivation level of Jindan Realm, it can block the fatal blow of Zhenjun Tongxuan. However, Prince Feng spends all his time in debauchery and indulgence, and the spiritual power in his body is extremely empty.

, at this time, it was hurriedly activated, but it was still unable to exert 30% of its power.

The magic weapon used by Lu Ming is called "Maple God Dagger". It is the most precious treasure of Xuan Ye Sect and was given by Ye Feng himself. It is very powerful.

Under this situation, the water wave shield formed by the talisman was completely unable to withstand the Maple God Dagger. In just a moment, the dagger broke through the defense of the talisman, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at the center of Prince Feng's eyebrows!

A cold murderous intention rushed straight to my forehead!

Prince Feng's face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and in his extreme nervousness, he actually rolled off the white-haired old man's body.

Although he looked a little embarrassed, Prince Feng's desire to survive was very strong. At this time, he didn't care about his image and rolled backwards, trying to avoid the fatal blow of the Maple God Dagger.

At this moment, a cold light came quickly,

Lu Ming held the dagger in his hand, with overwhelming murderous intent. He was about to pierce the Maple God Dagger into Prince Feng's body, but was pierced between his brows by the cold light that was speeding towards him.

Soon, the cold spread throughout the body.

The monstrous murderous intention disappeared. Lu Ming was frozen in place, still maintaining the posture of chasing and killing the crown prince. There was anger that could not be hidden in his eyes, but he could no longer take a step forward...

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Prince Feng was still running away in embarrassment, using his hands and feet to run for his life and screaming at the same time.

But soon, he felt there was no movement behind him.

Looking back, I saw Lu Ming standing there like an ice wither, holding a maple leaf dagger in his hand, the tip of the knife was like a cold star, facing the direction of him!

"He...he's dead?"

Prince Feng asked with some uncertainty.

"died."

A cold voice came from behind, and the person who answered him was none other than Situ Yun's junior sister, Leng Shuang.

After receiving Leng Shuang's reply, Prince Feng finally felt relieved.

He stood up from the ground, his face changed rapidly, and the fear he had felt quickly disappeared, replaced by almost crazy anger.

"You despicable ant, how dare you assassinate this prince!"

Prince Feng had a ferocious expression on his face. He rushed to Lu Ming, grabbed his dagger, and stabbed his body dozens of times, as if he was crazy.

It wasn't until Lu Ming's whole body was covered in flesh and blood, with his eyes, ears, nose, and tongue all chopped off, that Prince Feng's anger calmed down a little.

At this moment, Situ Yun's voice slowly sounded:
To be continued...