Chapter 569
The prince opened his mouth and spat out, and in an instant, the situation changed, and a bolt of lightning shot out from his mouth, as fast as lightning, with unstoppable power, smashing the sword energy that Feng Wuren was protecting in front of him in one fell swoop, ruthlessly Hit him on the chest.

In desperation, Feng Wuren twisted his body and deviated at an angle, even though the lightning bolt penetrated through his right chest, his whole body was also deflected by this huge force.

Big mouthfuls of blood sprayed out, Feng Wuren's face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the prince inexplicably in horror: "Swallowing the sky? How do you have such supernatural powers? It's impossible?"

The prince laughed loudly: "Nothing is impossible. I was born with luck. You said before that I cannot inherit the position of Emperor Li, but in my heart, the position of Emperor Li is not that important. The future is not in Lihentian, there is no place worthy of my favor in Lihentian, my real battlefield is in the ancient galaxy."

"They actually taught you the Sky Swallowing Art? You have already joined the force in the ancient galaxy?" Feng Wuren felt a little powerless in his heart. Indeed, wherever a person like the prince goes, I am afraid that every sect will scramble to accept him. As a disciple, there is nothing surprising about becoming a disciple of that force.

It's just that, in just a few years, he was taught the unique skill "Swallowing Heaven Art" before his cultivation was qualified enough to enter the ancient galaxy, which is already very abnormal.

The only possibility is that the power has already regarded the prince as a key training object. If so, it would be troublesome to deal with the prince, but what he thought of was Ye Mo.

Even in Lihentian, Ye Mo could have the opportunity to crush the prince, and if he entered the ancient galaxy in the future, he might also get into trouble with a behemoth because of the hatred between him and the prince.

Thinking of this, Feng Wuren's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

The prince laughed loudly: "I didn't want to kill you at first, but you interfered with my affairs, and hindered too much, so there is only one result for you, as I said before, those who oppose me will perish, go die Bar!"

Opening his mouth, another bolt of lightning spewed out. This bolt of lightning was extremely slender, twisted and twisted, penetrating through all the trajectories of the heavenly path, and appeared in front of Feng Wuren at the next moment.

The long sword in Feng Wuren's hand stabs out rapidly, and the tip of the sword hits the lightning bolt exactly.

"Pong!"

There was a crisp sound of breaking, and Feng Wuren's long sword immediately turned into pieces and fell down. At the same time, the unabated lightning blasted off Feng Wuren's right hand holding the sword. The bloody half was extremely miserable.

Feng Wuren staggered back and went out. He didn't expect the prince to be so terrifying. This skill of swallowing the sky was simply not something he could compete with. This guy actually hid it so deeply.

Dao fruit flowed on the top of the head, and divine radiance fell down, the injured right hand stopped bleeding immediately, and the wound gradually healed.

"Protect the deputy head!" All the masters including Xiaoyao Shengzi broke out one after another, and stood beside Feng Wuren, protecting him in the center, pointing their swords at the prince.

The prince looked at these people indifferently. In his eyes, these people were like ants. They were not his opponents at all. They were not even interested in fighting. They were really too weak.

Feng Wuren's injury is very serious, the injury on his right hand has recovered, and there is nothing serious, but the wound on his right chest that was pierced by the sky-swallowing technique still has a sharp breath raging in the meridians, even a little movement is like burning , let alone mobilize true energy, continue to fight.

Feng Wuren's retreat made the result of this battle come out ahead of time, and the disciples and elders around him gritted their teeth and sighed secretly. The prince's power has been established, and I am afraid that no one will be able to resist his advance in the future. .

With a wave of the prince's hand, those disciples and elders swarmed like wolves and tigers, besieging everyone in the center, but they didn't attack immediately.

The prince smiled slightly: "I know that most of your choices at this moment are still bewitched by Feng Wuren, so I don't blame you, as long as you want to come back, there is still time, and I guarantee that past pasts will not be blamed."

No one moved, these people have all been favored by Feng Wuren and other elders, in their hearts, loyalty is more important than others, even their own lives.

Besides, they all knew what kind of person the prince was. Although they didn't care about it, in fact, they might kill themselves immediately in the next moment. After all, in his eyes, they were nothing more than mere ants.

Seeing that none of the other party moved, the prince immediately sneered twice: "Since you all want to die, then don't blame me for disregarding the feelings of the same family, kill them all, and leave no one behind!"

What a cruel heart!All the disciples would be killed with one order, and those disciples were as silent as cicadas. After the deputy head retreated, they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and there was no room for resistance at all.

The prince alone is not something they can contend with.

The elder of foreign affairs stepped forward and stood in front of the crowd. On his old face, with a somewhat resolute and fierce aura, he stared at the prince closely, refusing to give in to his gaze.

"Elder Foreign Affairs, you may not know that among all the elders, I am most optimistic about you, because you comprehend the law of space, so although your cultivation base is not high, your combat power is the best I have ever seen. Even It's just a pity that I'm not inferior to you." The prince shook his head regretfully.

The elder of foreign affairs turned his head to the deputy head and said, "Wu Ren"

The elder of foreign affairs is a generation earlier than Feng Wuren. Although he has never called his name since he was the deputy head, but at this moment he suddenly called it out, which also made Feng Wuren slightly startled.

Seeing the death will flashing on the face of the elder of foreign affairs, Feng Wuren was all over his body, and hurriedly said: "Elder of foreign affairs, absolutely not!"

The foreign affairs elder smiled faintly: "There is only this way. Listen to me. After you leave, you must not continue to come back to seek revenge. I believe Ye Mo will not die. After he returns, he will definitely find you and kill you back when the time comes."

The prince looked at the elder foreign affairs with great interest. Among the opponents, Feng Wuren, who was the most powerful, had already been defeated by him. Although the elder foreign affairs had comprehended the law of space and had outstanding combat power, at best he was only at the peak of the Dao tree. Compared with himself, the strong man in the world is still far behind, so he has nothing to worry about.

The foreign affairs elder looked at the familiar faces around him: "The future Shenxiaomen depends on you. As long as you have you, the will of the Shenxiaomen will never be destroyed!"

His hunched body suddenly straightened at this moment, and a strong aura flew up into the sky. Visible to the naked eye, with him as the center, space cracks appeared one after another.

These cracks in space quickly combined to form a terrifying storm. These storms are completely changes caused by the disturbance of space.

The prince's face changed, he finally figured out what the foreign affairs elder was going to do, he opened his mouth, and a bolt of lightning rushed over, piercing through the foreign affairs elder's chest.

The foreign affairs elder laughed loudly, his body was trembling uncontrollably, and blood poured from the corner of his mouth: "It's too late to kill me now, the space array has already formed, it's too late to stop it!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and immediately, the entire flesh and blood body exploded completely, and, with the explosion center of his flesh body as the center, the entire space storm immediately raged.

Wrapping all the disciples including Feng Wuren in it, the terrifying aura swept around, even the prince couldn't help taking a few steps back, a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

The storm swept across, including all the figures, but on the basis of the physical cooperation of the elders of foreign affairs, they isolated all the people who the prince wanted to chase.

Seeing Feng Wuren and others quietly disappearing under their noses without a trace, the prince's handsome face became extremely gloomy.

He turned to the law enforcement elders and task elders beside him and said: "Order the world, whoever encounters Feng Wuren and other traitors from Shenxiaomen, send a message immediately, and the prince of Shenxiaomen will thank you very much!"

This is a promise, he believes that once this news spreads, with the name of the prince, someone will take the initiative to search for traces of Feng Wuren and others.

He wants them to have nowhere to hide in Lihentian.

(End of this chapter)

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