Chapter 1177 The Peak of the Great Sage and the Little Heaven
The prince is now so angry that he lost to King Ning's struggle for power, and he is defeated by himself.
Now, these untouchables actually besieged him.
This feeling of being betrayed by everyone and being despised and hated by everyone made him crazy.
Untouchable! Dark Untouchable!
He roared and roared, but this did not change his destiny.
The smelly eggs and rotten tomatoes kept hitting him, and some people poured the rotten spit water on his head, and some even threw shit on him.
In just a moment, the area where the prince is located is within a radius of dozens of meters, and it is impossible to bear to look directly at it.
An Ning pushed Ning Wang backed into the air, and the true energy flowed around his body, isolating the stinky smell.
The smell here is so strong that the people closest to the high platform feel like they have fallen into the cesspool.
Although they threw these things and poured them, they were very disgusted at this moment and finally made themselves smell bad. They retreated one after another and opened the distance.
The odor spread far away, and everyone was pinching their noses.
On the platform, the prince had already lay on the ground, his body twitched, vomited constantly, and his bile was spitting out.
He just felt that his stomach was spasming with difficulty, as if he wanted to vomit all his internal organs.
He couldn't control his true energy, his blood energy had long been sealed, and his blood energy was dispersed. Now he is just a little stronger than mortals.
He wanted to struggle to escape, but as soon as he got up, he was knocked down from the air by the guardians.
In the end, he gave up struggling and collapsed into the mess all over the ground, like a shit person floating in a pit.
This kind of picture looks too disgusting and has a strong smell.
Everyone disliked it and pinched their noses and retreated more than a hundred meters away.
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At this time, in a loft near the square, a group of masked people stared at this place.
"Their defense should be at its most relaxed time. I guess King Ning didn't expect that the untouchables were doing so exaggeratedly. While King Ning and others had not completely come back to their senses during this shocking change, we must seize the opportunity.
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The leader among the masked men gave orders to others like this, with a decisive look in his eyes and no fear of death.
"vomit……"
Some of the men in black retching, and from so far they all seemed to smell the stench.
In fact, it is naturally impossible to smell. The distance is too far, but looking at it like rotten eggs and manure are right in front of your nose.
Especially if you have to fight in that pit-like area and take away the prince who has been rolling in it, your stomach acid will not be able to stop surging.
"Just seal the sense of smell, don't forget that we are the prince's dead soldiers. No matter what the price you pay today, you must rescue the prince and take it out of the imperial city! That Jun Wuxie is healing his wounds, and the strange beasts around him have not yet been there either.
It's the best time to show up!"
"yes!"
The masked men answered in unison, and then they disappeared into the attic.
Above the high platform of the square, a cold light flashed in Ning Wang's eyes, sitting in a wheelchair.
His divine consciousness sensed that many breaths locked on the prince on the stage and those who guarded the prince in the air.
Those people naturally could not escape his perception of the realm of the Domineering Saint.
Several half-step tyrants, plus a group of great saints, dared to come to the robbery of the Dharma field.
King Ning knew that these people must be the dead soldiers trained by the prince, otherwise they would not have been so crazy.
At this moment, black shadows rushed out from the buildings around the square, at an extremely fast speed, instantly passing over the crowd and reaching the platform.
A small number of these black shadows rushed towards the prince, and most of them rushed to the people guarding the prince in the air.
"Stop them, no matter what, you must stop them. This is your mission!"
A masked man said loudly, reaching out to suck the prince over and taking it away directly.
The person who guarded the prince took action, but was stopped by other masked men.
"Do you think you can leave?"
The person who saved the prince wanted to leave, but was forced back.
The generals in plain clothes were blocked in front of them. The gun in his hand buzzed with the masked man's weapons, and the powerful force shook the masked man back.
They led the prince to change the direction of the breakthrough, but they still failed and were shocked back.
Frontier generals appeared in all directions, each of whom was half-step domineering saint. They have experienced many battles and are extremely strong in their own strength, which has led to the masked man entering a desperate situation.
"Hahaha! Hahaha!" The prince cried and laughed, and the iron chains on his hand were shaking loudly: "Heaven must be the prince, I am unwilling to give up, I am unwilling to give up!"
Seeing a dead soldier coming to save him, a trace of hope rose in his heart, but this trace of hope was soon broken.
It was like a person who was about to die of death in the darkness saw a ray of light, but this ray of light was just a flash in the pan and disappeared in an instant.
After seeing the light, it is so desperate and devastating that it is to return to eternal darkness again.
"Cleaning the scene quickly, killing it on the spot, and preparing for execution!"
King Ning gave an order, his eyes were very cold.
His voice fell, and the powerful men rushed towards the masked man.
Although these masked men were strong dead soldiers, they were difficult to confront the senior generals of the elite Fujia Army and were soon killed on the spot.
Then someone came forward to clean up the filthy floor, escorted the prince who was scared and trembled, and tied him to the execution platform.
"The prince's crime is extremely evil. He should be cut into pieces and punished by the death penalty of Lingchi!"
A minister announced that when the prince heard this, he was directly scared of urinary incontinence, and a wet mark in his crotch spread rapidly.
He used to be proud, rebellious, extremely cruel and cold, and did whatever he wanted, without any means.
Now, he was about to be lingchi, and he was frightened and collapsed.
Death was not that scary for him, but Lingchi's torture was too cruel. When he thought of the torture of being in pain and wanting to die but unable to die, he felt horrified!
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The screams in the square were extremely shrill and continued.
It was the prince's voice. He was being executed, and the flesh and blood on his body were cut off one by one.
King Ning sat in a wheelchair, An Ning stood behind him, both of them with cold eyes.
Faced with this bloody cruel scene, they showed no discomfort, and even looked pleased.
"The main people who participated in your mother's incident back then have received the retribution they deserve!"
Ning Wang's eyes were a little red, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke, and blue blood vessels appeared on his forehead and neck.
"There are also the group of people who participated in the siege and killing back then!"
At this time, An Ning seemed to have changed her personal eyes, with an extremely cold look, "No one can be let go, kill them all!"
Ning Wang nodded and said in a cold voice: "That's natural, any participant has to pay a price! Some of those people have been arrested and the rest are hiding in the Royal Academy. When the prince is executed, the others will be dealt with!"
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In the mountain range in the city, Jun Wuxie is practicing hard.
He adjusted his body to his peak a few days ago and began to devour the mythical half-step Holy Emperor, using it as a resource, and through the purification of the world-shaking roulette, he then transformed it into the essence of life, derived a huge blood energy, and incorporated it into the starry sea.
Evolving stars…”
Compared with the energy contained in the mythical half-step Saint Emperor, the half-step Saint Emperor under the myth is completely different, and the quality has been improved by one level.
The energy obtained by Jun Wuxie is quite pure. He only needs to be compressed by the life star when devouring it, and then grinded by the world-milling wheel purified. The purity of his essence can be fully met the needs of his current cultivation.
Energy purity.
In the past, it was necessary to condense repeatedly, which not only would a lot of energy go away, but also waste a lot of time.
Now devouring the mythical half-step Holy Emperor can save time many times.
After practicing in the past few days, his realm has improved rapidly, and the starry sea in the cave has reached a saturation state.
With a breakthrough approaching, Jun Wuxie quickly entered the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace.
Rumble!
The moment he entered the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace, a sound of landslide and tsunami erupted from his cave. Blood flowed from every blood vessel in his body, like a rushing river.
His body, every inch of his skin, was flowing with treasure, and every pore was filled with chaotic golden clouds. The vigorous vitality spread, causing the plants and trees in large areas to grow rapidly. Some withered flowers and plants actually sprouted tender buds, and the dead trees were in spring.
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This situation lasted half an hour before gradually subsided.
When all the momentum stopped, the chaotic golden light disappeared, Jun Wuxie opened his eyes and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
This effect was so good, stronger than he thought.
It took only a few days to break through a small realm.
The peak of the Great Sage’s Little Heavenly Territory!
He looked at the mythical half-step Holy Emperor in the cave. He had not swallowed it up, but only consumed half.
After all, at this level of talent growth, the basic energy of practitioners at this level is actually much stronger than that of him.
The reason why Jun Wuxie was able to reverse the attack was because he used three powerful forbidden techniques to superimpose, as well as the increase of Taiji Star Sea, and the Douzi Art forcing ten small realms to be improved.
The magical power of Douzi is to use some kind of energy containing the mysterious order law for oneself to greatly increase the realm and improve the basic strength several times during the effect.
Ten small realms, every time you increase the comprehensive strength of a small realm, it is equivalent to increasing by 512 times!
Without the Fighting Art, he would not be able to defeat the mythical half-step Holy Emperor. If he didn't use the trump card or the help of Lanlan, he would not be able to hold on for long even if he opened up the world field.
He entered the military tomb forging and tempering his body, and after completing it, he returned to the mountains outside.
The reason why he did not choose to stay in the Bajiu Xuan Palace was mainly because he was worried that the myth of Hanzhou would come, so Aunt Jing took action to kill him directly.
As long as he has a glimmer of hope to deal with it, Jun Wuxie does not want to rely on the power of others.
Even if he loses, as long as he does not cause other consequences, even if he can only escape, he will have a very small chance to find opportunities to improve his strength and wait for an opportunity to fight back. Even if it is very difficult to do this, he will not want to
Borrow power.
No one can rely on anyone for the rest of their lives.
Since ancient times, the protagonist of any great era in reality cannot reach the peak by relying on the back of the mountain. If so, it only exists in the story and is the illogical fantasy of the storyteller.
Just talking about the Immortal Ancient Era, Qingxue's father obviously did not rise up by others, Aunt You, Qingxue herself, she grew up in a cruel battle and experienced countless lives and deaths.
The amazing talents of each era, Yin Lan's seven-character celestial goddess in his previous life, Yue Chenyu's previous life, Lilia's previous life, Star Lost Heavenly Girl, Chan'er's previous life, and the same is true for her own retrograde in blood and bones.
Constantly temper oneself, polish one's heart, constantly transform and grow...
Jun Wuxie can ask the people around him to help him take charge of the dynasty and protect the people or things he cares about, but he does not want anyone to intervene in his growth without the desperate situation of death.