Before Tang Muyang could make any moves, the ninth prince of the Xuanwu Dynasty took the lead in attacking Tang Muyang.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples around, the Ninth Prince disappeared in an instant.

Tang Muyang could clearly sense it, and even see the grim smile on the face of the Ninth Prince.

Seeing this, Tang Muyang quickly opened up the battle to avoid the impact of Xu Yingzi.

When the Ninth Prince saw Tang Muyang not daring to confront him head-on, he thought Tang Muyang was afraid and laughed: "Do you know how to run away from the rats of the Great Xia clan?"

Tang Muyang was not angry at this and calmly judged the distance.

When Tang Muyang felt safe and would not affect Xu Yingzi, he waved at the Ninth Prince.

A crescent moon made of vital energy shot towards the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince did not expect that Tang Muyang would fight back and was hit by the way.

He was knocked back hundreds of meters and smashed several walls before he stopped retreating.

This completely angered the Ninth Prince, with a ferocious face, like a man-eating beast, roaring to the sky: "The Bloodline of the Swallowing Heaven!"

As the sound fell, the Ninth Prince's figure soared by three meters, his arms were swelling thicker than his thighs, and his thighs were swelling thicker than his waist.

The pupils in the eye sockets turned into vertical pupils, glowing golden, like the pupils of snakes.

"The Ninth Prince has opened the 'Swallowing Bloodline', and Tang Muyang is about to finish."

The disciple of Chunyang Sect said boasted.

The people around him nodded in agreement.

"Tang Muyang is amazing. Since he forced the Ninth Prince to open the 'Swallowing Bloodline', even if he died, he would have the capital to brag."

"Nine Princess is sure to win now."

"I bet on the Ninth Prince and ten moves to solve this Tang Muyang", "I bet on five moves", "I bet on three moves", "I bet on one..." The man who called for a bet on one move was halfway and stopped in silence.

The Ninth Prince rushed towards Tang Muyang, and had not arrived in front of Tang Muyang yet.

Tang Muyang used "one painting to open the sky".

The vitality surged, and the Ninth Prince was shot down to the ground in an instant.

And the Ninth Prince's legs were cut off, and blood flowed out.

The Ninth Prince wanted to activate the Yuan power and regenerate his legs, but he did not respond.

If you are hit by "One Painting to Open the Sky", it is not so easy to recover.

If the Ninth Prince hadn't used his vital energy to seal the meridians in his legs, he would have been the first emperor to die of blood.

"I bet Tang Muyang defeated the Ninth Prince with one move. Look, I'll be sure!"

The man immediately changed his words.

The people around him ignored this shameless person. Before the Ninth Prince was defeated, he recovered from shock.

Tang Muyang captured the Ninth Prince from afar and asked, "It was you just now, was the beast insulting the Great Xia tribe?"

Even though Tang Muyang cut off his legs, the Ninth Prince was still very arrogant.

He didn't think Tang Muyang dared to do anything to him in the Xuanwu Palace, but he still shouted: "Beasts of the Daxia clan, let go of your grandfather, otherwise my Xuanwu Palace will tear you into pieces."

When Tang Muyang heard that the Ninth Prince still insulted the Great Xia tribe, he didn't care about him.

Bang! A big hand transformed into a vital energy and slapped it with a big mouth.

The Ninth Prince's cheek was gone! "Beast of the Great Xia clan, you, you actually." Before the Ninth Prince finished speaking, Tang Muyang slapped him again with a backhand.

"You, you!"

Bang! The Ninth Prince of the Xuanwu Dynasty lost his head.

After Yilu's soul condensed his head again, his face turned pale: "Wo. Frustrated. Go around your life!"

"Who is the beast?"

"Wo, Vos Beast" The ninth prince who was just arrogant still surrendered under Tang Muyang's slap.

The Ninth Prince was beaten so hard that he couldn't even say anything. Wu Dongxu, who was beating, not only did he not help, but he also felt very happy.

This Ninth Prince is his competitor for the throne, so he is of course excited to see it, hoping that Tang Muyang will depose the Ninth Prince.

But now he is no longer allowed. The Ninth Prince represents not only himself, but also the Xuanwu Palace.

If the Ninth Prince was killed by Tang Muyang in the Xuanwu Palace, it would be not only the Ninth Prince, but the Xuanwu royal family would also be humiliated.

He may not care about the Ninth Prince, he must care about the Xuanwu King's Court.

"Let go of Xiaofeng, I can let you go, otherwise you will not be able to leave the Xuanwu Palace!"

Wu Dongxu put down his wine glass, stood up, and threatened with a cold air on his face.

"oh!"

"Just you?"

Tang Muyang smiled and a big foot transformed by vitality trampled the Ninth Prince down from the air! Wudong Xu Qi was extremely angry.

He broke the wine glass and said viciously, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

As the wine glass broke, hundreds of figures instantly poured into the surrounding area.

The momentum exploded, since everyone was a powerful man in the imperial realm.

Crack! The chopsticks of the head of the Lieyan Sect were subconsciously broken.

Even if you know that the strength of the Xuanwu Palace cannot be underestimated, it is not hidden so deeply.

The expressions of the other sects were not much better, and they were all extremely gloomy.

This mountain that was pressing on their heads was a little heavier.

Ordinary guests around quickly dispersed, and hundreds of emperors took action, which was no longer something they could watch.

If you are not careful, you may be shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle.

Xu Yingzi saw so many people and wanted to run to Tang Muyang.

But when I thought about it, I was afraid of affecting Tang Muyang, so I followed the guests and went out to catch up with the troubled waters.

"Your group of more than a dozen people were killed by you, but the strong man who fought against the half-step saint is not your opponent.

Then, facing hundreds of emperor-level masters, can you still be at ease?"

Wu Dong opened his arms and shouted arrogantly.

"Then the same sentence, let go of Xiaofeng, otherwise I will tear you into pieces!"

Wu Cave threatened.

The Nine Prince, who was trampled underground, suddenly became proud when he saw so many masters on his side.

"Let me go, Woran, you guys go."

"No, that little girl is so angry that she doesn't rub her, so she lets that little girl fall into trouble."

After saying that, he still smiled lewdly.

Peng Damn! The sound of the watermelon bursting came, and I looked closely.

The energetic foot broke the Ninth Prince's head.

It's like a watermelon pulp that bursts with brain mass and splashes all over the ground.

Even the soul of the Ninth Prince was directly wiped out after his body was trampled! "Hahaha!"

Wu Dongxu laughed in anger, his face was distorted and ferocious.

“Up, up!”

"Kill him and crush him to ashes!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the people around him surged and his vitality collapsed.

It seems like a chaotic fight.

"stop!"

The Hundred War Emperor spoke in time.

Hearing the sound, everyone who had just been preparing to take action stopped and turned their eyes to the Hundred Battle Emperor.

"Maybe there is a misunderstanding, why don't we discuss it first?"

The Hundred War Emperor said.

People around him cast strange eyes.

Why is it a misunderstanding?

Even if there may have been misunderstandings in the past, now there is no misunderstanding.

The body of the Ninth Prince was not cold yet! Wu Dongxu's concentration was obviously not that good, so he had to defend himself when he opened his mouth.

He was beaten back by the Bai Zhan Emperor with a look.

He was still afraid of the Hundred War Emperor. After all, the other party was the second largest master in the Xuanwu King Court besides the Xuanwu King.
Chapter completed!