Chapter 319 Kill Thirteen

"Crack——"

The terrorist attack was suppressed, which made people jump in fear. The corners of the eyes of all the strong men were twitching at this moment. Unexpectedly, Ye Zhong was so strong that he didn't give the Thirteenth Prince a chance at the last moment.

"kill!"

The thirteenth prince roared wildly, as if going mad, and rushed towards the front in an instant. At this moment, his body exploded with golden light to meet Ye Zhong. He didn't want to be defeated like this and become a stepping stone for others.

However, it didn't work. At the moment his natural spiritual eyes were destroyed, all of this was already doomed. Ye Zhong released the immortal divine power from the seal of the sky in Ye Zhong's hand, suppressing everything, and nothing could stop it.

"puff--"

Just passing by, the thirteenth prince had a crack on half of his body, a large amount of blood sprayed out, and he was about to fall.

"impossible!"

Outside the battle tower, the king of Tanggu Town suddenly stood up, and with a flick of his right hand, golden threads roared out, shooting towards Ye Zhong's location.

This is a kind of magical art mastered by King Zhen. It is extremely strange. Although his strength is suppressed at the moment, there is spiritual energy in his body after all. Once he uses this move, it contains terrifying power.

The figure Ye Zhong was stepping out of was suddenly stopped, he slapped his backhand, and Feng Tianyin was printed towards the place behind him, and when he heard a "clang", he slapped the golden silk thread off, and then he slammed Turning around, his eyes fell on King Zhen with cold eyes.

"Puchi—"

At the same time, Ye Zhong took a step forward and waved his left hand. This time, he directly tore off the thirteenth prince's right arm, causing him to howl and vomit blood.

Obviously, this was a kind of provocation. Ye Zhong would not sit idly by if Tanggu's people dared to make a move to influence the duel at this moment.

"If there is a next time, behead!" The spirit of the battle tower slowly raised its head and glanced at the king of Tanggu Town. A rumbling voice came from the middle of the field. Obviously, the meaning of its existence at this moment is to maintain the fairness of a duel Just, nothing can happen.

"Is there a chance for each person to use the phone once? Very good, it's fair!" The ghost-faced mother-in-law suddenly chuckled. Come out, and walk towards the place between Ye Chong's eyebrows.

"Om—"

Ye Zhong stretched out his right hand, and directly caught a silver light in midair. This is a silver needle, which is also a divine weapon, and contains infinite killing power. If it weren't for the power of the seal spreading between his palms at this moment, it would probably be useless Not this silver needle.

"It's a pity!" The ghost-faced mother-in-law shook her head, with a look of regret on her face, this should be the last chance to kill Ye Zhong. She still wanted to make another move, but at this moment, the Spirit of the Battle Tower's gaze had swept over, and then walked out slowly.

"Holy Confucian Xuan." Ye Zhong whispered, he took a deep look at Ghost Face Granny and the Qingyin Fairy beside her, then suddenly turned around and clapped both hands together.

"End!"

"No..." At this moment, the thirteenth prince finally showed regret on his face. He didn't dare to go all out, but tried his best to retreat.

But at this moment, Ye Zhong didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy. He slashed out with his palm, and with a "poof", the head of the thirteenth prince flew away, and when it fell on the ground, it began to drip. Turn around.

"Snapped--"

Ye Zhong jumped up and landed with one foot. In an instant, the head exploded and turned into a piece of bloody minced meat.

"The Thirteenth Prince, lost?"

Countless people were in a daze. Looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't believe it. The two sides could be said to be evenly matched, but the winner was decided in this way, drawing an end to this shocking battle.

What will happen at this moment, from the very beginning, countless people have guessed in their hearts, but when this result really occurs, everyone's thinking is sluggish, almost unable to react.

Born with spiritual eyes, known as born with destiny, the son of destiny, is an undefeated myth and immortal legend in every era. But unexpectedly, such myths and legends were broken today.

"Ye Zhong, we have won!"

Countless people murmured these words, their eyes staring at Ye Zhong were full of shock and solemnity.

From today onwards, this young man is destined to rise strongly. The so-called four gentlemen of the human race have become a joke from today onwards. Most likely, only this young man, Ye Zhong, will be remembered by everyone.

Many human emperors and orthodox leaders of the ancient kingdom, their eyes are flickering at this moment, and they don't know what they are thinking about, while those forces who have conflicted with Ye Zhong all have ugly expressions. For them, Ye Zhong's rise , it will definitely not be a good thing.

However, although this battle has ended, today's matter is not over yet.

"The battle of life and death is over. According to the ancient agreement, the battle tower can be opened with the essence and blood of the loser as a guide. Ye Zhong, do you want to open it now?" The spirit of the battle tower waved his hand and saw The body of the thirteenth prince instantly turned into blood and merged into the battle tower, and then he looked down at Ye Zhong, like a god looking down on all living beings, and spoke softly.

"Can I still choose the timing?" Ye Zhong asked.

"Yes, you are the winner of this big duel. Before you leave the battle tower, you can ask me to open the battle tower, but as long as you leave here or fall, you will lose this qualification." Ling responded indifferently, pointing out Ye Zhong's situation at the moment.

Ye Zhong was silent for a moment. He didn't continue to speak, but sat down cross-legged slowly. The battle with the thirteenth prince just now had exhausted him a lot, and he was injured at the same time. He doesn't know what it is like to open the battle tower at this moment, but it must be opened at the peak state, otherwise, he may be taken by others.

The Six Paths Burial Sword Peak slowly moved, and the wounds on Ye Zhong's body began to heal. Naturally, his physical body did not contain the power of good fortune, but after all, he had already forged an immortal physical body. At this moment, he was given enough time to allow him to gradually heal his body. recovery from injuries.

"Is this the immortal body? As long as it is not killed on the spot, it means that the body is immortal and can recover as quickly as possible!" Many people stared at Ye Zhong at this moment, and there was a look of struggle in their eyes. If you want to kill Ye Zhong, this moment will be the best opportunity. If you wait until he fully recovers, then he will become powerful and unparalleled again, which is not something ordinary people can fight against.

"No! He has not opened the battle tower at this moment, no one should touch him. If he falls, according to the spirit of the battle tower, no one will be able to open the battle tower! This is a real chance, absolutely not to be missed! Some people stopped him softly. Although they were all very unwilling to take this opportunity to attack Ye Zhong, no one dared to attack Ye Zhong at this moment. Because, this kind of opportunity to open the battle tower is rare for thousands of years. If you miss it, you may never have the opportunity again in this life.

At this moment, looking at Ye Zhong who had recovered his strength cross-legged, some people in the field were happy, some looked gloomy, and some were silently calculating how many chances they would have to win that prize from him if Ye Zhong fully recovered. A silver lining.

"Innate spiritual eyes, if you can cultivate to the innate supernatural powers of martial arts, maybe you will be able to emerge innate supernatural powers. Only at that level can you truly show the power of innate spiritual eyes. To die here, the human race has lost a magical power that has been handed down from generation to generation. Too bad, what a pity!" The Emperor Renhuang of the ancient country with a divine ring behind him spoke with a kind of great compassion and great regret, but it's a pity that this ending is already doomed and no one can change it.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth Prince!" Tanggu's many generals were gnashing their teeth and swaying uncontrollably. In their eyes, the Thirteenth Prince was everything, but today they watched him being beheaded. It made him aggrieved and sad.

"After he opens the battle tower, everyone will fight with me. We must not only win a chance, but also kill him." King Zhen said with a sullen face. The mixed look, this scene was beyond his imagination, originally in his calculation, it should be Ye Zhong's fall, and they Tang Gu easily got a chance. But he didn't expect such a result, which made him unwilling and almost vomited blood.

"It's such a pity that such a young man is not far away from joining my Shengruxuan!" Fairy Qingyin sighed, with a look of regret on her face. Ye Zhong was unwilling to join, which made her a little helpless.

"Miss, we can ask him one last time. If he is willing to join my teaching, I will protect him well and let him get that first chance comfortably. But if he refuses, we must not let him go as he wants. Such a young man , not one of our own, it will definitely be a big trouble in the future." The ghost-faced mother-in-law spoke softly, as if she had forgotten that she had tried to kill Ye Zhong just now, but spoke with a bit of thought.

Fairy Qingyin took a deep look at her, but didn't say much, her eyes fell on Ye Zhong who was sitting cross-legged at the moment.

"Hey, Sister Qingyin, your Shengruxuan is interesting. You are just a mere servant. Not only can you decide things for you, but you are also so shameless, amazing!" Come here, with a playful smile on his face.

Fairy Qingyin stared at her deeply for a moment, and then said softly: "Sister Youlian, don't you want him to join your God Sect?"

"I think, of course I want to, but it's a pity that we won't be as shameless as you Shengruxuan, who flaunt the sacredness, but what we do is the work of a hypocrite. Do you think Ye Zhong will really join you?" You Lian smiled, and then She no longer looked at Fairy Qingyin, and her eyes also fell on the middle of the field.