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Du Long screamed, but it was already too late. Ling Fei would not give him a chance, and the Chaos Holy Sword would not give him a chance!

In the first moment, the Holy Sword of Chaos shattered his soul and destroyed his will.

And Ling Fei was absorbing his cultivation crazily and greedily!

Even if he could only use 1% of the tribulation cultivator's cultivation, it would be enough for Ling Fei!

What's more, there are still so many people down there who haven't absorbed it.

"you you...."

Du Long sadly shouted out two words of 'you', and didn't even have a chance to say the third word before he just hiccupped.

Ling Fei spat, burned his body to ashes, turned around and fell down, assisting his men to kill all the remaining monks of Daqi Legion!

After absorbing the cultivation of these people, Ling Fei felt that the blood in his body was burning. Through purification, the cultivation of tens of thousands of people allowed Ling Fei to break through twice in succession, directly reaching the late stage of Mahayana, which is far away from the legendary tribulation. , which is only one step away.

The expansion of power made Ling Fei more and more confident. He felt that his understanding of the power of the rules of heaven and earth was becoming more and more perfect.

Perhaps, when the power reaches a certain moment, he can also understand the legendary supreme secret!

Chu Haotian and others arranged for people to quickly clean the battlefield, then came to Ling Fei and asked:

"Ling Huang, what should we do next?"

Ling Fei put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of Yan Jing with squinted eyes.

He now enjoys the fun of killing more and more, and at the same time, he also enjoys this way of quickly improving his cultivation level. Now, if Ling Fei is asked to practice slowly again, he is not used to it!

People are like this. Before you enjoy it, you may not feel anything, but once you enjoy it, it will be different.

Good thing, it's addictive.

"I have a good idea, but before that, I need you to suffer a little."

"Wronged?"

Chu Haotian and others, look at me and I look at you, they don’t quite understand what Ling Fei means.

However, when Ling Fei transmitted the message, a wicked smile appeared on everyone's lips.

 …

More than an hour later, good news came from inside the Forbidden City.

"Report! Report to His Highness the First Prince that General Du Long won a great victory. He killed 60,000 enemies and captured 30,000 alive."

The eldest prince looked overjoyed, and the ministers below also flattered him happily.

"The eldest prince is indeed a good judge of people, and General Du Long lived up to expectations. He took down these barbarians easily."

"General Du Long is truly a blessed general!"

Although the eldest prince didn't say much, the unstoppable smile in his eyes made it obvious that he was very happy.

"Since Du Long has won a great victory, why didn't he come back and report in person?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, General Du Long has also lost some of his men, and the remaining ones will be used to suppress those monks. General Du Long said that they have been scared out of their courage by our Qi army, and now I ask Your Highness to strike while the iron is hot and gather them. With their hearts in mind, I will take them under my command to make up for the losses of our Daqi Army.”

The eldest prince nodded and finally couldn't help but praise:

"Yes, Du Long is indeed brave, resourceful, and far-sighted, and he has not lost the prince's long-term training for him. Okay! In this case, let's go, let's go and have a look, and celebrate Du Long's success by the way. Win!"

As soon as the eldest prince took a step forward, an old minister immediately stood up and tried to persuade him:

"Your Highness, you must not do this. You are the eldest prince of Da Qi, and you have a distinguished status. You are going to the front line. If you encounter danger or make any mistakes, we cannot afford it."

The eldest prince glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said:

"What does it look like to be afraid of hands and feet? Is it possible that my majestic eldest prince is still afraid of a bunch of rubbish from lower planes like them?"

Someone next to me immediately echoed:

"You are right, our eldest prince, but in the realm of immortals, are there any immortals in this small lower plane? It seems that the most powerful one I have seen so far is just a Mahayana monk, right?"

"Yes, the monks on this plane are simply vulnerable."

"But...."

The old minister wanted to say something more, but was shouted down by the eldest prince.

"That's enough for you! When you come to this lower plane and you still can't let go, how can you achieve great things? You should prepare immediately and return to Daqi through the time and space tunnel! Humph!"

After saying this, the eldest prince was very unhappy, tossed his sleeves and left.

Behind him, a bunch of flattering and slavish villains immediately followed him with great interest.

 …

On the other hand, near the void corridor, a figure stumbled and flew to a camp.

There is only a small group of people in the camp, about a hundred or so, but judging from the momentum, most of them are monks who have overcome the tribulation, and the rest are also monks in the late Mahayana period.

Seeing this figure coming, they immediately gathered around.

"The Fourteenth Prince? What happened to you? How did you get hurt like this?"

"Quick! Stop my brother, he...he wants to rebel."

"What? The eldest prince wants to rebel? Where do you start talking about this, Your Highness?"

"In this... this lower plane, an ancient immortal emperor once fell. Before he died, he sealed his lifelong cultivation somewhere on this earth. As long as someone gets this energy, he He can achieve at least Daluo Jinxian or above. My eldest brother is now preparing to seize that energy group, and he said that he has had enough of being the eldest prince. He wants to be the emperor and the master of Daqi! "

"This... the eldest prince is actually so crazy? Then we should go back and report to Emperor Qi as soon as possible."

"It's too late, my eldest brother is about to be found. Once he successfully fuses, even my father will not be his opponent."

"Then what do we do now?"

"Listen to me, with your strength, you can completely subdue my elder brother. You must stop him now. The future of Daqi depends on you!"

After saying that, the 'Fourteenth Prince' spat out another mouthful of blood, turned pale, and fainted.

"No, the Fourteenth Prince has been traumatized. We must escort him back to Daqi as soon as possible."

"But where is the eldest prince?"

"We are divided into two steps. Two of us will take the Fourteenth Prince back. The rest of us will go with me to contain the First Prince. No matter what, we will not let him obtain the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor."

"Okay! Everyone act quickly."

The group of people quickly completed their division of labor and then flew towards the distance.

They were originally here to supervise the eldest prince, so they naturally had magic weapons that could help them find his location. Therefore, not to mention the 'Fourteenth Prince', they also know where the eldest prince is.

After everyone left, the remaining two Mahayana monks were about to pick up the 'Fourteenth Prince', but they suddenly discovered that there were two big holes in their chests.

"You...you...you are not the Fourteenth Prince, who are you?"

The figure's expression was stern.

"Yanhuang Empire, Ling Fei!"