Chapter 1154: Capture Alive

The Ninth Prince's flying chariot traveled very fast. After flying for about ten minutes, the flying chariot stopped in a barren mountain.

On the flying chariot, the Ninth Prince's face was extremely ugly. He suddenly slapped the chariot fiercely and said in a hateful voice: "I am so angry! Zhang Jun, I will cut you into thousands of pieces to vent the consequences of today." hatred!"

Zhang Jun and Zong Yuan watched from a distance. They used their magical powers to hide their figures so that the Ninth Prince could not detect them.

After hearing what the other party said, Zong Yuan curled his lips and said, "Dad, this person really hates you very much. It's right to come here and teach him a lesson today."

Zhang Jun had already anticipated this situation. He said calmly: "This kind of person has a small belly and can't stand any setbacks. It is inevitable that he wants to take revenge on me. However, before he can take revenge, we must solve the trouble. "

Zong Yuan was stunned: "Dad, what do you mean, kill him?"

Zhang Jun shook his head: "It is not necessary to kill people to eliminate disasters. You will know later."

While the two were talking, the Ninth Prince was thinking about something with a gloomy expression. Suddenly, he took out a talisman from his treasure bag and flicked it, and the talisman turned into a stream of light and flew away.

After releasing the talisman light, he murmured to himself: "Zhang Jun, no matter how strong you are, you can't survive the pursuit of the 'Blood Clothes Tower'. You are dead!"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Jun frowned slightly, where is the Blood Clothes Building? Could it be that the Ninth Prince wanted to deal with him through some blood-clothed building?

While he was thinking, suddenly a blue light descended, revealing a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man's figure was blurry, and his whole body was wrapped in a ball of green light. His face could not be seen clearly, and he could only hear his voice.

The middle-aged man asked: "What is the prince's order when he issues the Blood Clothes Order?"

The Ninth Prince said coldly: "My Blood Clothes Order is a gift from the third master of the Blood Clothes Building. He said that once the Blood Clothes Order is issued, he can ask the Blood Clothes Building to kill three people for me."

The middle-aged man in the green light said: "Exactly."

"Is it true that I can kill anyone?" the Ninth Prince asked.

Middle-aged man: "As long as the Bloody Clothes Tower can kill anyone, they are within the scope of acceptance."

The Ninth Prince was overjoyed: "Okay! The name of the person I killed is Zhang Jun, and he is a retainer of the Fifth Prince. Find out the details and then come to see me. Remember, don't kill his soul, I will torture him severely!"

The middle-aged man nodded: "No problem, we've accepted the mission."

Zhang Jun, who saw this scene from a distance, never expected that the Ninth Prince actually wanted to kill him because of such a trivial matter, and with the help of a killer organization.

Obviously, this Blood Clothes Building should be a relatively powerful killer organization, otherwise the Ninth Prince would not have found it.

Zong Yuan said angrily: "This Ninth Prince is really nothing. We just don't want to sell him things, so he wants to kill us. Isn't he crazy?"

Zhang Jun sneered: "I wouldn't kill him originally. But now it seems that I can't do it without killing him. If I don't kill him, I'm afraid you and I will not be able to gain a foothold in Daxia. The world is in chaos today, and Daxia is our early stage. A safe haven should never be given up unless absolutely necessary.”

Zong Yuan nodded in agreement and said viciously: "This person really deserves to be killed!"

The green light stopped for a moment and then flew away. Zhang Jun watched the opponent's landing trajectory, and then directly pursued him. The next moment, he intercepted the middle-aged man in Qingguang thousands of miles away and took action without saying a word.

Twelve rays of Tiangang swords crisscrossed each other, and combined with the golden killing technique, they struck with all their strength. His strength is already strong, and with this golden killing technique, it is even more powerful.

The sword flashed past, and the green light was cut open, revealing the middle-aged man's true form. The other party never expected that someone would stop and kill him. He shouted: "Who is coming? Do you know that I am the envoy of the Blood Clothes Tower? Kill me, and the Blood Clothes Tower will destroy your entire clan!"

Zhang Junli ignored the opponent and just attacked with all his strength. He was so powerful that he didn't give the opponent a chance at all. With another slash from the Tiangang Saber, he chopped the opponent into pieces and wiped out even the mark of life, completely killing him.

This is not to blame for his evil intentions. The other party is from a killer agency. Once he leaves any clues and tracks him down, it will be troublesome. There may be an endless pursuit next. For safety reasons, he had to do things cleanly and thoroughly, leaving no clues.

The opponent was too weak and was no match for him. This blow was very easy.

After killing the messenger from the Blood Clothes Tower, Zhang Jun went after the Ninth Prince without stopping. The latter was flying at the moment when he saw a blade of light suddenly appearing in front of him, condensing into a brilliant piece of lightning, slashing at him at an incredible speed, reaching the center of his eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

The Ninth Prince is a powerful man at the prince level. When danger comes, he reacts quickly. The Young Emperor's Seal is placed in front of him, emitting thousands of bright lights and crashing into the sword light. The two collided and made a "ding" sound. The sound was so long and loud that it made people's eardrums hurt.

The young emperor's seal retreated, and the sword light was scattered with one blow. At this moment, a huge hand covering the sky suddenly fell from the sky, and its power frightened the Ninth Prince.

There are few people in the whole of Daxia who can suppress the princes with one hand like this. After all, if there are two people of equal strength, it is actually impossible for one to kill the other with this method. And if one party takes action in this way, there must be a prerequisite, that is, its strength far exceeds that of the other party.

The Ninth Prince was shocked and angry. He roared: "How dare you attack Da Xia Zi, a bold madman!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eight innate spiritual objects inlaid on his flying chariot shot out eight strange lights at the same time, forming a powerful protective barrier.

At the same time, he reached out and slapped his waist, and thirteen sharp and magnificent sword lights shot up into the sky, each one extremely powerful. Thirteen rays of sword light formed a sword array and shot straight towards the big hand that was suppressing him.

The power of the sword light was extremely powerful. Just a sound of "Si Ling Ling" was heard, and the sword light filled the sky with murderous intent. The palm shattered on the spot and disappeared without a trace.

"No!" The Ninth Prince was displeased and reacted with surprise. He realized that the palm was just a false move, and the opponent's attack direction was not here after all!

As he said, that huge palm was actually the "Hand of Providence" condensed by Zhang Jun with the help of God's will. The power was naturally extremely powerful, and it was almost as powerful as any of his full-strength attacks.

But in fact, he and the Nine Girls took action in another direction, hoping to capture the Ninth Prince alive with one blow. As a result, nine rays of sword light suddenly shot up from below, slashing hard at the protective barrier.

"boom!"

There was a shocking loud noise, and the three-three sword formations failed to move the barrier at all. It is indeed a protective barrier formed by eight innate spiritual beings. It is simply indestructible.

Zhang Jun frowned slightly. He had expected that the Ninth Prince's flying chariot would be difficult to break, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to break.

The Ninth Prince calmly retracted the thirteen sword lights, looked coldly at Zhang Jun's direction, and said, "Come out, I know who you are!"

Zhang Jun and Zong Wu walked out slowly, with nine girls standing behind them.

The Ninth Prince narrowed his eyes: "It is indeed you! You are so brave, you actually attacked the Prince of Daxia. I will report it to the Emperor of Mingxia and let your family die without a burial place!"

"Look! With this face, can we keep you alive?" Zong Yuan sighed, with a look of death.

The Ninth Prince laughed: "If you want to kill me, there is no way! These eight spiritual objects were given by Emperor Xia. Even if you attack with Daluo magic weapons, you can't break them."

Having said this, he released a talisman. The talisman's light flashed away, apparently spreading the news.

At this time, the Ninth Prince was even more proud, and said in a dark voice: "I have ordered the Four Dragon Guards to rush here as soon as possible. Within a hundred breaths at most, you will become my prisoner!"

Zhang Jun sighed and said: "Idiot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, fifty-four Golden Guards appeared. They formed a golden killing array and surrounded the Ninth Prince in the center. At the same time, Zhang Jun rose into the air, holding the killing spearhead and becoming the eye of the killing formation.

This golden killing formation is extremely powerful. It can not only concentrate all the strength of the fifty-four would-be Da Luo masters, but also improve it to a certain extent.

After Zhang Jun became the eye of the formation, he immediately felt an extremely terrifying force coming from behind. He secretly estimated that this force might exceed one million yuan!

The supreme power of one million Beijing, plus his own strength, all converged into a golden killing light, and with the killing spearhead as the center, it struck forward fiercely.

The tip of the spear is like a dazzling sun, with thousands of rays of light, piercing straight towards the protective barrier. Wherever the spear points, the void collapses, time and space are stagnant, and order is chaotic.

No one can describe the horror of this blow, even those in the Great Luo Realm can only do so.

The Ninth Prince's expression suddenly changed. He turned pale and screamed: "Zhang Jun, how dare you!"

"Boom!"

The protective barrier was shattered, and the eight innate spiritual objects were knocked away and left the flying chariot. The spiritual object is strong, and under such a terrifying impact, it was not damaged at all.

As soon as the barrier was broken, the Ninth Prince screamed, and the thirteen sword lights flew out again, facing the golden killing array. Zhang Jun snorted and said in a contemptuous tone: "You are like an ant, but you dare to compete with me?"

As soon as the words fell, the golden killing formation shone brightly, the killing spear trembled, and a wave of terror was released. The thirteen sword lights seemed to have entered the vortex of time and space, and they lost their way in an instant.

At the same time, a big hand quietly reached out, covered it from behind, and grabbed the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince sensed the great crisis and roared: "Father, save me!"

A world-shaking aura suddenly appeared on him. This aura was so terrifying that it actually eclipsed the golden killing formation.

However, Zhang Jun was not afraid at all, and suddenly there was a big cauldron in his big hand. It was the Chaos Cauldron, and he smashed it hard.

That power was useless in front of the Chaos Cauldron, and the cauldron fell straight down. There was a "click" sound, and a Nine Dragon Jade Pendant on the Ninth Prince shattered.

He screamed, and the next moment he was caught by Zhang Jun.

"Let's go!" Zhang Jun waved his sleeves, and everyone was transported into Juntian's small world, and then left the scene as quickly as possible.

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