Chapter 1583 Death

Within the mirror area.

The Canglang Military Soul of the second prince of the Dayan Dynasty successfully killed the mirror projection, and then immediately rushed towards the bronze chariot where Wang Ming was.

Zhao Yun caught a glimpse of this scene and immediately showed a look of shock: "Not good!"

Zhao Yun had no doubt that Wang Ming was very powerful, but she knew even more clearly that Wang Ming was like a glass cannon at this moment. The more terrifying his power was, the more fragile his body was.

Yin Tianqi's body can be destroyed with just one knife. The magic power cast by Wang Ming is indeed strong, but every time he releases a spell, he is accompanied by violent coughing and spitting out a lot of blood, so Zhao Yun immediately gave up Tang Fei and wanted to block the attack of the Canglang Army Soul Beast.

"younger sister!!!!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"You have only known that demon for a few days. Why do you care so much about his life or death? Why don't we talk?" Zhao Yun wanted to leave, but Tang Fei would not let Zhao Yun do as he wished and immediately blocked Zhao Yun's way.

"Sister!!! You are quite capable."

"What's the point of you, the bunch of living eunuchs from the Demonic Sect?"

"Why not join my sect and enjoy bliss."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath. During the time Tang Fei was talking, she had already tried to attack from five or six directions, trying to help Wang Ming resist the attack of the Canglang Army Soul Beast.

But no matter which direction she left, Tang Fei would appear in front of her at the same time and block her.

Zhao Yun suppressed his anger and looked at Tang Fei who was smiling confidently across from him. Tang Fei's appearance did not cause Zhao Yun any ripples, as she was confident that she was no worse than Zhao Yun, but in terms of figure, she had to admit that she lost.

Tang Fei has an extremely domineering figure, with big breasts and a thin waist, and an exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio. The most amazing thing is that under such expanded proportions, there is no sense of deformity at all, but rather it is extremely coordinated.

"I'm not interested in your bliss." Zhao Yun snorted coldly and immediately started fighting with Tang Fei with all her heart. She knew that if she didn't get rid of the woman in front of her, she would never be able to get back to the bronze chariot.

The Gray Wolf Army Soul ran hard across the plain, and in a breath of time it appeared next to the bronze chariot. When it was about to slap it with its palm, something strange happened.

Behind Wang Ming, thick fog was rising and an inexplicable Taoist aura was generated. Then, a white-browed tiger with hanging eyes, whose size was no smaller than that of the Canglang Army Soul Beast, appeared and pounced towards the Canglang Beast.

"boom!!!"

The Gray Wolf Beast was knocked away by the suddenly appearing White-browed Tiger and rolled on the ground.

But before the Canglang Beast could get up, a divine bird with huge red feathers formed by energy appeared in the sky and stood in mid-air. Its fiery red wings suddenly spread open, and its body burst into a dazzling light, which was brighter than the sun and made it impossible for everyone present to open their eyes. Then, the red divine bird flapped its wings and appeared above the Canglang Beast's head, and thousands of sword lights fell like raindrops.

The Canglang Beast was in a very bad state after being attacked by the sword light. Just when the sharp beak of the red divine bird was about to pierce its head and pull out the Dayan Prince Xuan Xiao who was hidden inside, a ripple flashed above the Canglang Beast's head, and a huge turtle appeared. It bit the neck of the divine bird with its head, and then punched the red divine bird with a turtle punch, knocking it to pieces.

"boom!!!!"

The giant turtle fell to the ground, shaking the earth for a while. On its back, Xuan Xiao, who was sitting on the throne in the palace, was gasping for breath. He controlled the army to summon the soul of the Canglang Beast, and he himself was also consuming some energy.

What he consumed was the power of luck that he had accumulated over time. Using the power of luck would put a heavy burden on their physical bodies. He had just been attacked by this power.

"Cough cough cough!!!"

"I will not lose, I will inherit the throne!" At this moment, the white-browed tiger dispersed the soul of the Canglang Army. With one palm, ten thousand black armored soldiers were killed. Before they could even make a scream, they turned into a pool of meat paste and died beyond death.

When Xuan Xiao saw this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately slashed out with a sword light, and the white-browed tiger with hanging eyes was killed in an instant.

"I want to defeat that guy Xuan Yi..." Xuan Xiao was very tired. He was the one who put in the most effort in bombarding the meteorites in the sky, so naturally he consumed the most energy.

Xuan Xiao thought of his elder brother Xuan Yi and suddenly became energetic. He and his elder brother Xuan Yi were both legitimate sons, and they were also the ones who really had the strength to compete for the throne this time. The other princes were just there to make up the numbers.

What Xuan Xiao cares about most is the name.
Xuanxiao, brave and wise.

His father's expectation for him was to become a powerful general and defend the territory for the dynasty, so his father also cultivated his military ability at the end.

Xuan Yi, standing like Mount Tai.

This name of his was how their father told Xuan Yi and the other princes that Xuan Yi's position as heir was very secure, and asked them not to have any evil thoughts.

But···
Born into a royal family, how can they have the final say?

They themselves don't want to fight, but can the mother clan behind them not fight?
If you don't fight, their mother clan will turn around and support other princes, and you will be dragged into it anyway. Instead of passively becoming a pawn, it is better to be a chess player yourself.

So these princes were still in chaos, and it was something that even their father could hardly stop.

"I won't die!"

"I want to go back and inherit the throne." Xuan Xiao forced himself to suppress his mental fatigue and physical pain, stood up, and looked around the palace.

Dozens of his advisers had died when the Canglang Army's soul beasts were defeated.

"Damn demon!" Xuan Xiao was heartbroken. He was not too sad that the army outside was gone, as he could quickly restore the system if he found an opportunity. The death of the people in the palace really made him sad. These people were all talented. As long as he inherited the throne, these people would immediately ascend to heaven and have the ability to pick stars and take the moon, but now they fell here.

"Demon! I want you to die." Xuan Xiao stood up and was about to ride the black tortoise and rush towards Wang Ming with the palace of treasure level.

suddenly,

In the hall, light and shadow flickered, and a sharp blade pierced Xuan Xiao's chest. The power in his body instantly lost control, and a large amount of blood flowed out. His body became weak and stiff, and his eyes began to brighten. His remaining consciousness made him want to turn around and see clearly who had done it.

"What……"

"When?"

"who is it!"

"Who planted this trick?"

"I……"

"I don't want to die."

Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling Xuan Xiao was, he finally closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)