Chapter 172: The Princes and Nobles Come Out in Full Force!

The expressions of several princes suddenly changed, and they looked at each other, "This is... the noise caused by Murong Jiu!"

"It must be him, there can't be anyone else besides him."

"He has been wandering around other cities some time ago. Who would have thought that he would actually dare to attack Blackwater City this time?"

"Blackwater City is different from other cities. There are seven powerful princes... It's completely different from last time! He dared to come because he didn't want to die quickly enough?"

Several princes quickly calmed down, all with sneers on their faces.

Fang Qingyang didn't say a word, just doing his own thing in a muffled voice.

"How long will it take to accumulate enough blood essence?"

The oldest prince with white hair asked in a deep voice. The other four princes respected his opinion and looked up to him.

Fang Qingyang stayed here for a few days and had a rough understanding of the relationship between these people. The prince's name was Wang Qingyun. He had a mysterious origin and was most likely from the Presbyterian Church of the Yaochi Holy Land.

The other four people have the same origin as him.

One prince in the Xuanming Realm and four princes in the Broken Fate Realm.

This is definitely an exaggerated force!

I hope Uncle Murong can attack here and at least lure these princes out. In that case, I will have a chance to take action... Fang Qingyang took in everything around him. In addition to the five princes, there are three supernatural power realms here. A strong man of the ninth level.

The remaining dozen or so fifth-level guardians of the supernatural power realm looked calm and seemed not to be worried about Murong Jiu's attack at all.

Nowadays, Blackwater City's defense is much stronger than last time.

Murong Jiu still tried to attack the city?

dream!

"Haha, I'm afraid we won't be needed for a while."

Wang Qingyun stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and smiled calmly, "Let Murong Jiu hit the wall a few times first. When he tastes the pain, we will come out to harvest him!"

"Can you leave this place?"

A monk at the ninth level of supernatural power asked.

"Only a part of the essence and blood is needed for the formation to be formed."

Wang Qingyun glanced at Fang Qingyang without leaving any trace, and said, "When this battle is over, the formation will be over."

Fang Qingyang’s hair stood on end!

He was keenly aware of Wang Qingyun's glance. The so-called last step, couldn't be him?

It seems that I really have no good intentions in leaving myself here.

"Boom!"

There was another loud noise outside, and the sky shook.

This time, I could clearly detect a terrifying aura approaching at an extremely fast speed, like a ferocious beast in the dark night, gradually revealing its ferocious fangs.

Wang Qingyun's face gradually became ugly, and he frowned deeply. Could it be different from what he imagined?

The other four princes hesitated for a long time and said, "How about we go out and take a look?"

After all, the opponent is Murong Jiu, so we must not take him lightly!

"Go out and meet him."

Wang Qingyun finally made up his mind. Murong Jiu was a formidable opponent. He had captured countless cities of the Chiyue Dynasty over the years.

All the lost ground in the past was recovered by him alone.

Therefore, when facing him, you must be extremely vigilant.

As the five princes stood up, an extremely terrifying aura spread out. The entire tower roared, and even the formation was affected and shook one after another.

"After we get out, everything here will be left to you."

Wang Qingyun glanced at one of the monks at the ninth level of the supernatural realm, "Remember, the things in this formation are more important than your life, even you must be protected by me!"

"yes!"

The monk looked excited, very excited that he could be entrusted with such an important task.

The five princes rushed out of the tower, like five rays of light piercing the dark night.

This night is destined to be uneventful!

"Sir, Murong Jiu won't come here to kill, will he?"

A monk in the magical realm shrank his neck when he spoke, obviously still frightened by what happened last time.

That time Murong Jiu led a team to raid Heishui City in the middle of the night, and they fought all the way to the square in the center of the city. If the princes from Yaochi Holy Land hadn't come to reinforce them, Heishui City might have fallen.

"Don't worry, these adults are very powerful. No matter in terms of the number of princes or their strength, we can crush Murong Jiu!"

The monk at the ninth level of the supernatural power realm looked unconcerned, "As long as he dares to come, he will definitely die!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were waves of terrifying roars outside again, like a mountain collapsing in front of him, deafening.

It was an unimaginable terrifying power, approaching the tower step by step.

It’s closer than last time!

Even the monk at the ninth level of the supernatural power realm began to look ugly. He walked back and forth in the tower several times with his hands behind his back, always feeling uneasy.

"Except for you, everyone else at the level of supernatural power or above will come out with me to have a look!"

The monk reached out and pointed at one of them. He was a monk at the fifth level of the supernatural power realm, and his strength was in the middle of the crowd.

"This formation..."

The man hesitated for a moment and glanced at Fang Qingyang from the corner of his eye.

"It's just a Yuan Dan realm. Could it be that you still can't handle it?"

The monk sent a message coldly, as if to be on the safe side. He stepped forward and patted Fang Qingyang's shoulder, injecting his spiritual energy into the mark inside.

Once Fang Qingyang makes any move, he will create a mark in the air, and the spiritual energy will fill his body like a killing blow, killing him instantly.

With double insurance, you can finally rest assured.

He waved his hand and led the other cultivators in the supernatural realm to rush out of the formation.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he didn't want to sit here and wait for death.

In the tower, only Fang Qingyang and another cultivator were left.

This mark is easy to deal with. There is a trick called Water Substitute in the magic, which can take my place to bear the backlash of the mark. As for this guy... Fang Qingyang's eyes fell on the man, and a hint of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

As long as he is killed, everything will be fine.

However, the huge blood and essence inside is difficult for me to control... Fang Qingyang thought of this and quickly contacted the middle-aged man in the Dragon Emperor Sword, "Master, I can't bear such a huge amount of blood and essence. Can you help me?"

"Put the Dragon Emperor Sword into the blood pool, and leave the rest to me."

The middle-aged man did not refuse.

"Okay."

Fang Qingyang's eyes flickered, full of confidence.

"Why is the battle outside so fierce?"

The more the man thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Could it be that so many kings and princes couldn't stop Murong Jiu?

He walked to the window of the tower and looked out.

Then, he saw a scene he would never forget!

In the sky stood a giant over a hundred meters tall. This was the appearance of a king in the king realm. He had a fierce face and raised his hand to punch down, and the world turned upside down.

With a crushing attack, a king in the distance was killed instantly without even a scream.

The person who made the move was Murong Jiu!

"This... This is Murong Jiu's undefeated king fist!"

The monk trembled all over, with horror in his pupils.

Murong Jiu is now... slaughtering outside!

Just as he was distracted, he suddenly felt a numbness in his waist. When he turned his head, he saw a heavy punch hitting his face.