Liu Dao and the third prince stared at each other for a while, and finally the third prince spoke out, because the third prince felt that no matter how powerful his pressure was, he could not make Liu Dao's expression change at all.
"Shao Wuhou, this must be the first time we have met." The voice of the third prince heard the words. The voice was loud and vibrating in the hall, full of the pressure of the emperor.
Since the Third Prince was sitting at the top of the main hall, looking down at the Six Paths below, he seemed a bit condescending, with the aura of a superior looking down on those below.
If he were an ordinary person, under the power of the Third Prince, he would have knelt on the ground and kowtowed long ago.
However, Liu Dao is obviously not an ordinary person. Although the third prince is powerful, he is not even afraid of a god king, let alone a third prince at the level of a god king.
Liu Dao's eyes did not change at all from beginning to end. He looked at the third prince above him calmly, with his hands behind his back. He was very relaxed. The huge pressure of the third prince had no effect on him.
Liu Dao's indifferent expression made the third prince a little angry, and at the same time, his eyes became more solemn.
"Qin Li, this is indeed the first time we have met." Liu Dao did not call him the third prince, because once he did, his status would be different. After all, the third prince is the prince of the Great Qin, and he is just the marquis of the Great Qin, and his status is inferior.
The third prince called him Shao Wuhou instead of Jun Liudao, obviously because he wanted to suppress him with his status, but Liudao was not so easily fooled. He only called him Qin Li, which meant that he did not regard him as the third prince.
The third prince's face darkened when he heard this. As the prince of Great Qin, he was best at conspiracy, so he naturally knew the profound meaning of Liu Dao's words.
However, Liu Dao's next words made the third prince almost jump out of anger.
Liudao smiled lightly and said: "Although this is the first time we have met, I have met several of your dogs several times." His tone was indifferent, and there was no hint of ridicule, but in the ears of the third prince, it sounded like
So harsh.
boom!
The third prince slapped the armrest next to the throne with his right hand, and a powerful force penetrated directly through the ground, like a ripple in the water, quickly blooming, forming ripples that spread out in all directions.
The whole hall was shaking!
"Jun Liudao!" The third prince looked sharply at Liudao below. Although there was no anger coming out, Liudao could feel the anger of the third prince at this moment, which had definitely reached its peak.
Even the title Shao Wuhou was omitted and the name of Liu Dao was directly used.
"snort!"
Liudao snorted coldly, and the sound waves spread out, forming invisible defense nets in the sky to resist the energy transmitted from the third prince. The entire hall suddenly roared again.
The two were fighting in an invisible way.
The third prince's gaze became more and more sharp, as if a sharp sword was piercing Liu Dao's heart. He said solemnly: "Submit to me, prince. I will let the past things go by the way. You are still the Young Prince of Great Qin."
Although it was a discussion, the third prince's tone was full of orders.
From the eyes of the third prince, Liu Dao saw a clear message. If you surrender to the third prince, you will live. If you don't surrender... you will die!
The corners of Liu Dao's lips raised slightly, and he actually dared to ask him to surrender. Let alone the third prince, even if Qin Shihuang came, Liu Dao would not surrender. He was not the kind of person who could be willing to be subordinate to others.
As if seeing Liu Dao's mocking smile, the third prince's face turned gloomy. Suddenly, the whole world seemed to darken, and thunder continued to sound.
"I surrender to you..." Liu Dao's eyes were like daggers, staring hard at the gloomy face of the third prince, and said disdainfully: "What... do you... think... something...?"
Every word of the Six Paths was heard, and the hall roared. The third prince's face also darkened, and one could even hear the cracking sound of the third prince's teeth.
The third prince suddenly stood up, looking like a golden god of war, his cold eyes staring fiercely at Liu Dao below.
"You are asking for death!"
The third prince's voice was as cold as ice, like hundreds of millions of years of ice under the Nine Netherworld. Even the surrounding air was frozen. An aura that surpassed that of a god king rose from him, carrying a vast dragon power and heading towards him.
Coming with the oppression of the six paths.
The Third Prince seemed to be about to kill Liu Dao immediately, his aura had reached its peak, and most god-kings would be unable to bear it and collapse in front of him.
Liudao's eyes narrowed and became serious. He had never underestimated this third prince.
"There are many people who want me to die, but those are the ones who die in the end!"
Liudao sneered.
boom!
A powerful aura erupted from his body, colliding with the third prince's aura. The powerful energy that came out made the entire hall tremble, as if it was about to collapse.
Outside the main hall, a guard held a magic sword and stared coldly at the main hall where the third prince and Liu Dao were, as if everyone would rush in as long as the third prince gave an order.
These people are all top-level divine kings, and the three leaders are the three black-clothed divine kings who fought against the Six Paths.
At this moment, they were all looking at the palace door coldly, waiting for information from the third prince.
The hall suddenly trembled, which shocked the three black-clothed god kings. They looked at the door of the hall with serious eyes.
Obviously, they felt two powerful forces inside that surpassed their God-King. One was from the Third Prince they were familiar with, but the other was unfamiliar with a hint of familiarity, obviously from the Six Paths.
However, they didn't know why the Six Paths suddenly became so powerful and could withstand the momentum of the Third Prince.
In the main hall, the momentum of the Third Prince and Liu Dao were still clashing.
The Third Prince's momentum is domineering and majestic, and the Six Paths' momentum is as vast as the sea. No matter how the Third Prince's momentum impacts, the result is as if he is sinking into the sea, and no matter how hard he is, he can't stir up any huge waves.
Gradually, the third prince's face became more and more solemn when he saw Liu Dao, and he knew that he had underestimated this young Wuhou.
"This prince will give you one last chance... Surrender or die!" the Third Emperor said coldly.
"Dream!" Liudao said coldly.
The two people's eyes were extremely sharp, and they collided across the layers of void, as if two swords were attacking each other in the sky, making bursts of sounds of gold and iron clashing.
"Then you go die!" The murderous intention finally burst out in the third prince's eyes, and a golden fist struck towards the six paths. The void was shattered layer by layer, and terrifying energy fluctuations surged throughout the hall.
Liu Dao's eyes were cold, and he punched away with the same punch. The Supreme Immortal Fist instantly increased the theoretical amplitude to 45 times, powerful divine power spurted out, and the entire hall bloomed with golden light, like a huge wave rolling in the sea, towards the three
The prince pounced.
Two mighty fists finally collided in the sky above the hall.
