Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 857
At this moment, Wentian held a purple broken star, one of which spun into a solitary, and then a sword circle appeared, and immediately, his eyes flashed coldly, and the broken star in his hand ruthlessly inserted into the sword circle.

The Broken Star disappeared strangely, leaving only the purple hilt.

But at this moment, the expression of the demon prince changed drastically. He suddenly felt terrified, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart.

"how is this possible?"

"This prince has left the stage. No matter how powerful he is, no matter how mysterious his methods are, he can't hurt me, but this sense of crisis..." His eyelids twitched.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

However, at this very moment, he was stunned, and a purple long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air, piercing through his heart fiercely, and the bright red blood surged wildly.

He seemed to have exhausted all his strength to turn around, his eyes widened at this sight, and he said with disbelief: "What kind of move is this?"

"This is just a self-created stance that I haven't fully completed, the Instant Sword stance." Wentian said with a cold expression.

As soon as the words fell, the broken star in his hand shook violently, and countless sword qi surged wildly.

"Puff puff!!"

"Unfinished moves..."

"Haha... It's a quick move and a quick sword move." The demon prince suddenly laughed wildly, as if he was crazy, but the next moment, his smile froze, and with a bang, the huge demon body fell on its back like this.

"Third prince!" The old man of the demon race roared, and he buzzed, appearing beside the prince of the demon race.

But soon he was heartbroken and yelled crazily: "Lin Wentian, one day you will regret it, one day, my demon army will crush the entire human race."

Because there is no trace of vitality in the body of the demon prince, he has completely fallen!
At this moment, countless people were stunned, as if they couldn't recover from the shock.

"hiss……"

It was not until a long time before there were bursts of gasps in the audience.

Even if the ambassador and others were inside, looking at the blood-stained, weak-breathing Wentian holding a purple long sword, his eyes were filled with unimaginability.

"Boy, you wait for me. When the city of burying demons is breached, it will be the day of your death. No one can save you." The eyes of the old woman from the realm demon tribe were full of cruelty and viciousness.

After the words fell, a black hole gushed out of her body, and then disappeared strangely.

At the same time, the old man of the demon clan looked at Wentian with hatred, and then he also gushed out a burst of devilish energy, and the demon body with the prince of the demon clan disappeared completely.

Victory!
Unexpectedly, with the joint forces of the fierce army of monsters and demons, they won the final victory in Lincheng this time.

This is simply beyond everyone's expectations.

But they knew that the credit for all of this belonged to only one person, and that was the seventh son of Immortal Peak, Lin Wentian, the son of the dragon who was the emperor of a country.

It was he who turned the world around with his own strength, and finally wiped out the two armies of demons and demons, allowing the race to win the final victory.

They believe that once the news spreads, the entire city of burying demons will definitely be bombarded. You must know that there is a realm prince hidden in the army of demons this time.

Just beheading a demon prince can make the name of the son of the dragon resound throughout the nine cities.

Thinking of this, many people's blood boiled and their expressions were extremely excited.

"Long live! Long live the son of the dragon!"

"The Son of the Dragon is worthy of being the Son of Miracle, a well-deserved young emperor. When it grows up, it will definitely shake the world like an immortal old man, and make the three races of demons and ghosts stay away."

In an instant, countless people roared, their eyes showing admiration.

"Cough cough!" Performing the instant killing move, Wentian coughed up blood again, and his divine body cracked again.

He took a deep breath, performed the Immortal Art of Immortality and Returning to the Beginning Immortal Power again, and his complexion improved slightly. Then he put away the broken star, and the six-armed immortal formation behind him dissipated.

"Buzz!" The next moment, he stepped out from the cracked and blood-stained platform.

However, what is shocking is that the moment he left the boundary platform, the broken boundary platform, which was bleeding like a river, unexpectedly recovered automatically in a strange way, which can be called a miracle.

But other people seem to be used to it.

After the previous battle, Wentian almost exhausted all his divine energy and immortal power. If he hadn't practiced the immortal art and possessed the immortal power of returning to the beginning, he might not be able to stand firm here.

But even so, his royal aura is still showing sideways, even if it is an injured and weak tiger, but a tiger is a tiger after all, and how can a big cat be able to match it.

It was also because of this that even some senior monks looked at him with deep fear.

"Kill my little master of the Yitian Sect, I will take my life!" Suddenly, a roar erupted from the crowd.

The old man of Yitian Sect's realm, with extremely vicious eyes, appeared above Wentian strangely, and when he raised his hand, he stamped a palm.

This palm seems unremarkable, but it contains his cultivation in the second realm, not to mention the half-step ancient realm, even a strong man in the realm will be suppressed and killed, let alone Wentian who was seriously injured.

"Lin Wentian, back then you killed so many talents of my Lieyang Sect, this account, I will settle with you properly today."

"And my Xuanyuan family!" Wuwu yelled twice again.

Boom, suddenly, two terrifying murderous forces rose up, and the two old men appeared, and they both cast a berserk blow there like lightning stones.

"The giant of the two realms?"

"Look, that's the giant of the Yitian Sect, Lieyang Sect, and Xuanyuan Clan!" Someone screamed.

The three major realms came, and it was not the early stage of the realm, but the middle stage of the second realm. In a split second, Wentian's heart beat and he felt a strong sense of crisis.

"You bastards!" The ambassador's expression suddenly changed and he roared, but it was too late for him to realize.

Seeing that the attack of the three powerful giants was about to fall on Wentian, everyone's faces were pale, and their eyes were full of panic.

"Get lost, my city lord!" However, at this critical moment, a roar with astonishing cultivation level exploded from afar.

boom!
In an instant, an extremely powerful air force enveloped a thousand miles around.

As soon as this torrential weather came out, everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

"Om!" The next moment, in front of Wentian, there was a flash of divine light, revealing a domineering middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure.

This person's eyes were sharp as a blade, and his black beard was like upside-down spikes, giving people an extremely vicious feeling.

When he appeared, he buzzed, and four vortexes condensed behind him, then the runes in both hands defied the sky, the power of rules surged wildly, and then he pressed against nothingness fiercely.

"Buzz!" With one press, the whole void trembled, as if it couldn't bear this powerful force.

"Boom boom boom!!" The next moment, the rumble continued, the entire void was violently turbulent, and even the divine thunder landed. Under this force, the berserk attack attacking Wentian was instantly extinguished.

"Bang bang bang!!"

"Puff puff!!" Not only that, under the crushing power of this middle-aged man, the three giants of the Yitian sect, Xuanyuan family, and Lieyang sect's complexion were pale, and they sprayed three mouthfuls of blood, and their aura shrank instantly. down.

"Lord of Lincheng?" The old man of Yitian Sect screamed.

(End of this chapter)