The Bad Guys: Don't call me Little Emperor Taizong

As the dark red internal force rose, a familiar feeling came to my heart.

"This is...is this the Tiangang Jue?"

The powerful and domineering internal force gave Li Changping a golden hue.

at this time.

The dark red hair color on his back turned into purple gold after the gold color was added, and even his pupils changed accordingly.

He was full of murderous intent just now, but now he is full of noble temperament.

All the princes were shocked when they saw this scene.

They all started to curse:

"Damn! He has a backup plan? Damn it, can anyone tell me who taught him the Nine Nether Mysterious Heavenly Art? I will find him no matter where I go, even if I have to dig deep into the underworld!"

"Who knows? Didn't the Zhu family say that this kind of skills must not be passed on to outsiders? How could they let outsiders learn it? Especially the descendants of the Li family? Could it be that they are really loyal ministers of the Tang Dynasty? They are willing to give away even their own unique skills?"

"Your loyal minister killed the emperor's entire family? This is clearly something Li Changping learned from him."

"As a prince of the Tang Dynasty, he actually committed theft. He is truly a sinister villain. We, the princes, are ashamed to be associated with him! I unilaterally declare on behalf of Emperor Taizong that he will be expelled from his ancestral home!"

"I agree!"

"That's right, how can this be a martial art from another dimension? What's the point of cheating? If you have the guts, just give up your own martial arts, and let's just fight with our family martial arts!"

"You are so worthy of competing with him? Even if Li Changping tied up his hands and feet, I believe he would kill you with his tongue!"

"Don't talk about other things. Haven't you noticed that he has also learned the Tian Gang Jue?"

"That's right. With these two skills, one fierce and one feminine, conflicting with each other, isn't he afraid of bursting himself? Doesn't he understand the principle of biting off more than he can chew?"

"I curse him to become as ugly as Zhu Yougui!"

"I'm afraid that's impossible! Don't you see those purple-gold eyes and purple-gold hair? They make him look even more elegant and graceful? If he transforms on the bed, hiss..."

"Where did this nymphomaniac come from? Get out of the pecking order!"

"I am watching out for my sister. The world will eventually belong to the Tang Dynasty. Regardless of whether we can win or not, my sister has the position of the head of the harem, so it would not be bad for me to be the father-in-law of the emperor."

"Before you dream, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? You are the father-in-law of the emperor? Song Wentong even gave up his life? Whether it's appearance, means or girls, how can you compete with him?"

"Those who betray us will be attacked by all!"

"Don't say anything yet. Maybe today, the Bad Leader can help us kill him!"

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The cursing of the crowd did not affect the battle on the field.

Looking at the young prince in front of him with flying purple-gold hair, shining golden-purple eyes, and a very showy look.

Although Yuan Tiangang had no mouth corners, he couldn't help but twitching his teeth a few times.

On the other side, Li Changping was also a little embarrassed.

To be honest, he didn't want to change back and forth like this.

But in the end, I couldn't help myself.

Although the Phantom Snake can be suppressed, this guy is a coward and will disappear wherever he wants when a fight breaks out.

It’s better to have the bad turtle in his arms, who can block the knife for him at the critical moment.

It's been a long time.

The bad commander finally spoke slowly, and his first words were directed to the various princes behind him:

"It seems that these people really want you to die!"

"Each other..."

Li Changping was not willing to be outdone. While silently pouring his inner strength into the Zixiao Sword, he retorted.

"You don't think, Marshal, that they love you very much, do you?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Yuan Tiangang suddenly laughed wildly:

"But they dare not resist me! As long as I am alive, they will listen to me! People will surrender out of fear, this is the meaning of tyranny!"

"The only ones who submit to you are the princes behind you, their subordinates, and all the people in the world. Will they submit to you out of fear of you?"

As he spoke, Li Changping slashed with his sword.

This was the first time he integrated the three internal forces.

The masculine nature of the Tiangang Jue and the feminine nature of the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art are completely opposite and conflict with each other.

In addition, the murderous blood in his body could not suppress these two internal forces, making it even more difficult to control.

He was like a baby controlling a giant sword, swinging it clumsily without any skill.

"Heh... Tian Gang Jue is extremely domineering, and it is not something that Jiuyou can integrate. Your Xueying Jue is too low-level, and you need to combine the advantages of both to suppress them."

As he spoke, Yuan Tiangang pointed his finger at Li Changping's chest at the most incredible angle.

Li Changping's breath suddenly stopped.

I felt like the blood in my chest was having trouble flowing.

Is this your lifeblood?

He immediately circulated his true Qi to block it.

But the next moment, I felt a pain in my back again.

When he turned around again, he saw a few more silver needles in Yuan Tiangang's hand.

"Your Highness, I have already given you a chance. Next, I will let you see with your own eyes how many flaws your Blood Infant Art has!"

Then three more silver needles were inserted.

Li Changping felt that his true energy was slowly draining away.

Yuan Tiangang actually wanted to destroy his internal strength and make him a useless person!

We must find a solution!

While he was stunned, three more silver needles were inserted.

Li Changping noticed that the blood and energy around him suddenly became unstable.

He doesn't have the talent to create his own magical skills, at least not yet...

So much so that in Yuan Tiangang's eyes, every part of his body became a flaw.

Once all the vital points are found, the internal strength that has been painstakingly cultivated will vanish into thin air.

Until then.

The Tiangang internal force and Jiuyou internal force, which were already forcibly suppressed, will be completely out of control.

Blow him into pieces!

He endured the severe pain and swung the sword again, but the price he got was two more silver needles in his body.

At this moment, he was like a sack full of holes, leaking air madly.

"Your crude skills are not enough to suppress the two divine skills. Just go to the underworld to meet your unknown brother who died!"

Yuan Tiangang's metallic voice continued to ring, and his hands also kept moving:

"You can defeat Li Chunfeng's Heavenly Dao, but you cannot defeat my tyranny. It seems that I am right..."

"When all the people come together, you will obey the princes, but I will obey the people!"

Seeing that he couldn't stop the dispersing true energy no matter how hard he tried, Li Changping simply opened the middle door.

A hint of determination appeared on his face:

"I can't create my own magic, but can I just copy it?"

But he just made hand gestures with one hand.

"There is a sea of ​​blood in the netherworld, and Tiangang accompanies the nine netherworlds..."

Chapter 118 A desperate move

On the salt lake where the sky and the earth are the same color, as white as a mirror.

A mountain that looks like a dragon's head hangs upside down in the sky.

But at this moment, no one was looking at this beautiful scene.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the figure that was surrounded by purple-gold aura.

Li Siyuan's breathing slowly became rapid, and he didn't even notice that his clenched fists were bleeding.

That majestic and domineering true energy.

It actually made him, the lord of Jin, feel a desire to surrender!

And before that.

The only one who had ever given him this feeling was Bad Commander!

His eyes unconsciously looked towards Li Xingyun...

However, the emperor's face had lost all color and his eyes were filled with fear.

On the other side, Zhang Zifan's handsome face was gradually distorted.

But he didn't look at Li Changping, but stared at Yuan Tiangang's back. He clenched his teeth and uttered a few words one by one:

"What does the Bad Leader mean? If you are determined to kill him, why are you helping him? Could it be..."

Having said this, he suddenly looked at Li Xingyun, and a strong sense of foreboding enveloped his heart.

And the next moment, the Bad Commander spoke.

There was no surprise in his tone, but more satisfaction and relief:

"Haha~ In just a moment, you have mastered the three unique skills. You are indeed worthy of being the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty! You are indeed the one with the strongest blood of Emperor Taizong in the past three hundred years! You are also worthy of being the one chosen by Emperor Zhaozong himself!"

"What? He's the prince?"

One sentence made all the princes panic again.

"How is that possible? He is the crown prince, so what is Li Xingyun? Where does our righteous cause come from? Wouldn't that make us traitors?"

"That's probably it! Otherwise, how would he know where Longquan is? Besides Zhaozong telling him, what other answers are there?"

"Is the Bad Leader crazy? What does it mean to expose his identity at the critical moment? Hasn't he always been supporting Li Xingyun? Did he end up abandoning him?"

"No matter what, he cannot be allowed to live today!"

Boom~

While everyone was talking, changes occurred again on the field.

Countless silver lights burst out, smashing the surrounding salt lake into pieces.

Everyone looked away.

It was the Huayang needle that had posed a fatal threat to Li Changping just now.

And as these silver needles leave the body.

The purple-gold aura has become one, without any flaws...

next moment.

There was also a momentum bursting up into the sky.

The silver light that seemed to be scattered randomly actually made the bright sun feel a little colder.

at the same time.

A clear voice also came from the sky.

"I don't understand why I can get your advice. But I know that today, only one of us can survive! In my life, I have been fighting against all odds! I have survived until today, and I have avoided the sharp edge of others! But now it's different..."

At this point, his tone suddenly changed and became sonorous and powerful: