A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 894: The Peace-Loving Horned Demon Prince
The explosion of brilliant light destroyed all living things.

Mingyu and other princes appeared in the radioactive smoke in a miserable state.

Their bodies were covered with charcoal and various colorful wounds, some of which were so deep that the bones could be seen. Their immortal bodies were squirming frantically, trying to recover, but they could not succeed no matter what.

In many places, the charcoal faded away, revealing the skin, but in many more places, nothing could be done.

Each of the three princes had wounds of various colors on their bodies, and they staggered unconsciously.

"What kind of poison is this?"

The Emperor of Darkness was shocked and angry.

The Horned Demon Emperor Clan is rampant in the world. They have always been able to dominate all directions. Their demon bodies are immortal, no matter how poisonous they are. Even if they are defeated in battle and sealed occasionally, no emperor's son has ever been injured by an opponent of the same level in a single encounter and unable to heal.

This is simply a fantasy!
"Kill her!"

"This alien prince, and even this race, cannot be allowed to stay. We must eradicate them completely!"

The Emperor's son with the giant axe was furious. Instead of being afraid, his injury aroused his endless murderous intent. Facing the bombardment of forbidden nuclear weapons and thousands of naval guns, he charged forward violently, smashing one warship after another with his giant axe.

"This foreign prince seems to be good at using external objects. If I can set up restrictions on him, I may be able to use him..."

The Emperor of Darkness said coldly.

Thirty-six black rings revolved around her, and she commanded three thousand imperial guards to charge forward madly, regardless of the forbidden nuclear weapons attacking.

The three great emperors' sons joined forces to form a chaotic space of three hundred feet in size, which was truly indestructible.

Nuclear bombs, naval guns and aerospace fighter cluster bombings can cause them injuries, but they cannot stop them from moving forward!

In just a few breaths, the three great princes and the imperial guards had broken through most of the military formation. The human cultivators in the center were less than a few dozen miles away, and their fragile bodies could already be seen.

These human monks were calm and looked down at them.

"kill!"

"We can talk about taming the alien race later. Let's kill this alien prince first!"

The Great Axe Emperor roared.

He took the lead, commanding three thousand imperial guards, holding a huge black and red axe, ignoring the continuous bombardment of cannons that left him covered in wounds, and stepped through the void step by step, killing these weak human monks.

His soul felt it!

These human slaves were different from their attackers. They were extremely weak, and most of them were even not as powerful as a small guard under his command, like ants.

"die!"

"Death, death, death..."

The eyes of the Great Axe Emperor were bloodshot, his murderous intent was violent and he was extremely crazy. His rationality was gradually becoming blurred, and the only thing left in his eyes was the enemy. He would advance without retreat.

Suddenly, he stopped.

His eyes suddenly regained clarity, as if a bucket of cold spring water from the underworld was poured over his head. All the violent murderous intent and madness disappeared, and he looked forward in horror.

Ming Yu and two other princes also stopped.

In the dim white light, there was a young man in green clothes with a long sword on his waist.

He appeared in the middle of the battlefield, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the three princes.

The three great princes and their ten thousand guards paused in fear.

This is against the instinct of wild animals!

It was as if I had encountered the abyss of death and dared not take another step forward.

"impossible……"

"This foreign prince, this foreign prince..."

The Emperor of Darkness felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

This race is obviously good at creating mechanical devices and puppets, so why would such an emperor's son suddenly appear?
Could it be that the nine princes of the alien races did not pursue them but came to support them and kept staring at Mingwu and the other four, and that this was not the inherent infighting between the inferior races?

But, this reason?
The battlefield fell into silence for a moment. The three princes, who commanded the imperial guards and were always arrogant, stopped at this moment and behaved politely.

"May I have your name?"

Jiang Ding asked softly.

All around, the Sun's Sword of Destruction slowly unfolded, with all kinds of sword intent arising and disappearing on it. The moon, sun and stars hung high in the sky, forming a phantom of a sword world. There were also one thousand and twenty-four Dyson mirror drones spread all over the place, gathering the starlight from heaven and earth, all falling on the sword domain, condensing terrible high temperatures and a will of destruction to fill it.

Under this will, the skin of the three emperor's sons and nine thousand guards sizzled as if they had entered a frying pan. Their skin quickly turned charred black. Immortality was simply a joke and could not be expressed under the sword intent.

The three emperors' hearts sank.

There were too many unexpected things happening one after another on this day.

The aura and domain exuded by this strange prince of an alien race were enough to destroy their immortal demonic bodies, let alone an actual attack.

A moment of silence.

"nice to meet you."

"A strange prince,"

The Emperor of the Dark Yu tidied up his appearance, the scales on his face disappeared, his black hair spread out like ink, and a single horn on his forehead pointed up to the sky. He tried his best to be closer to the race of human slaves, exuding a strange charm. He bowed slightly and performed a kneeling ceremony.

"My name is Mingyu, and I come from the Horned Demon Emperor Clan."

She spoke politely, exuding a scholarly temperament, without any cruelty, violence, or bloodthirstiness.

The two princes of the Horned Demon Clan who were around her were as if they were facing a great enemy and did not express any opinion on her actions.

"The Horned Demon Emperor Clan..."

Jiang Ding thought for a moment and asked, "Fellow Daoist Mingyu, what kind of existence and identity do you hold as the Emperor's son in your race?"

"Not worth mentioning."

"He is just an ordinary descendant of the Great Emperor."

The Dark Emperor said humbly, "There are many descendants of the Great Emperor like this in our Horned Demon Emperor Clan. We are of low status, so we were sent here to explore this newly appeared virtual world. It is really not worth mentioning."

"My Horned Demon Emperor clan has always been humble and hospitable, and we like to make friends from all over the world. I think we can achieve mutual benefit and peaceful coexistence with your race."

"An ordinary descendant of the Great Emperor?"

Jiang Ding did not comment and continued to ask: "What is the Great Emperor?"

"The Great Emperor has a life span of tens of thousands of years, has existed for eternity, and has suppressed the realm for countless years."

The Dark Emperor said without hesitation: "In my clan, there are 372 Great Emperors, and there are also several above the Great Emperors. Therefore, the peace in the realm depends on the maintenance of my Horned Demon Emperor Clan."

"My Horned Demon Emperor clan has always been peaceful. Unless we can no longer tolerate it, we will never talk about war. We are respected by all clans."

"Well, the nobility is indeed prosperous and enviable."

"Fellow Daoist Mingyu,"

Jiang Ding nodded and asked kindly: "Can you release your soul so that I can check whether it is true or not? Our Xianmen is also warm and hospitable, and we will definitely not treat our friends from afar unfairly."

“This has a big advantage.”

Ming Yu's heart sank and he remained silent.

"Why, you don't ask what the benefit is?"

Jiang Ding's expression turned cold, and cold murderous intent burst out.

Ming Yu's body trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, what is the benefit?"

"The benefits are naturally very good."

Jiang Ding was satisfied, and his killing intent subsided: "Release your spirit, let me check it out and understand what our friends from afar are like. You will have a chance to survive, and I will no longer pursue the matter of you destroying Xianmen's property and threatening Xianmen's citizens."

"How about this great benefit?"

(End of this chapter)