Chapter 217: Beating Up Crown Prince Ziyang

Chapter 217 Beating Up Crown Prince Ziyang

"As expected of God of Ice" The styx purple ice crystal that Poseixi protected to the death— its power is indeed Heaven-Defying!

Holy Master of Butian of Quasi-Emperor Realm Soul, plus the body of the Taotie, one of the Ten Fiends, this is the Heaven-Defying combination.

It can be described as swallowing the sky, the earth, and all things.

However, even such a being was powerless against the Power of the Underworld River, frozen into ice crystals and easily shattered into dust.

How terrifying!

In other words, it's styx purple ice crystal, which cannot be adjusted arbitrarily.

Otherwise, even if there were several more quasi-emperors, he would still slaughter them all!

Regaining his composure, Qin Xuan looked around, repeatedly confirming that there was no sign of any other living people in Butian Holy Land.

Only then did they use the Three Thousand Dragon Flame to cleanse the land, burning everything that contained life to ashes.

If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they will grow back deeper in the spring breeze.

Since it's a massacre, then it should be a complete slaughter.

To avoid causing further trouble later.

After finishing everything, Qin Xuan turned and left.

"Leave? Where do you want to go!"

Crown Prince Ziyang flashed forward, blocking Qin Xuan's path. His wrist, which had already healed, still seemed to ache faintly.

As the crown prince, how could he have ever suffered such humiliation?

Qin Xuan hurt him, and yet he still thinks he can leave unscathed in front of him?

That's wishful thinking!

A flash of rage crossed his pale golden eyes as he uttered a high-sounding reason: " The Butian Holy Land is an inseparable part of the Ziyang Empire. Now that you have destroyed this Holy Land, which has been established since the founding of the Empire, where do you think you can escape to?"

Qin Xuan clicked his tongue, his eyes tightly closed.

He looked up at Crown Prince Ziyang with displeasure. "Seriously? Are you stupid? How come there are people like you everywhere?"

"This is my feud with Butian Holy Land, what's it to you?"

"You should just stay in your own palace and wait to inherit the position of the next Great Emperor Ziyang. Why do you have to come and show off in front of me?"

"You gouged out my True Dragon Eyes, and I haven't even bothered you. Why are you coming out here and jumping up and down in front of me?"

"You really think the three of you can take me down?!"

He has really been patient enough.

If it weren't for the fact that continuing to waste time might have cost Leng Li his life.

How could he possibly turn a blind eye to what Crown Prince Ziyang had done?

However, this guy went to great lengths to show off in front of him.

They even blocked his way.

He couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

Old Eunuch gave a sharp, snorting sound, " Qin Xuan, you're already at your last gasp, yet you dare to threaten the Crown Prince, Your Highness!"

"Of that strange power you borrowed from others, is it now 50% or 30% left?"

"Killing one Quasi-Emperor has already exhausted more than half of your Qi Power. Do you think you can kill the two of us Quasi-Emperors before you run out of Qi Power?"

Blade Cultivator carries a large sword on his back, like a mute.

He hasn't uttered a single word since he appeared.

With just a glance from Crown Prince Ziyang, he would unleash his sword, its blade flashing with terrifying light.

The prince, Your Highness, dressed in a four-clawed golden dragon robe, arrogantly demanded, "Hand over the True Dragon Precious Technique and return those True Dragon Eyes to me. If you are willing to hand over the Phoenix Treasure Technique, I can spare your corpse."

"You fucking bastard, you've got a path to heaven but you refuse to take it, you 've got no way to hell but you barge in!"

Qin Xuan's eyebrows twitched violently.

They treat him like a Child of Luck.

When will he learn to endure?!

"Fuck your mother!"

Whoosh— Qin Xuan exhaled a fragrant breath, his figure flashed, and he shot out like a streak of light.

Old Eunuch screeched sharply, "You scoundrel, how dare you!"

He joined forces with Blade Cultivator.

Its magnificent power is like the collapse of the heavens.

The countless strands of dust from the whisk struck Qin Xuan's shoulder, causing it to collapse on the spot.

With a single slash, the Blade Cultivator left a deep, bone-revealing gash on Qin Xuan's side abdomen, shattering his internal organs and causing his bones to crack.

However, Qin Xuan had no intention of lingering in the fight. He simply avoided the two men's attacks and charged straight at Crown Prince Ziyang!

boom!

Qin Xuan clenched his fist, and under the Power of the Underworld River, " Dragon-Elephant Domain-Suppressing Scripture " began to run wildly.

It far exceeds the power of ten thousand giant dragons.

With a single punch, the bronze mirror that Crown Prince Ziyang had summoned was shattered into pieces in front of him.

"The Emperor's Seal!"

With a burst of energy, Crown Prince Ziyang unleashed a massive, golden seal, as radiant as a colossal mountain, which swung across the sky.

Qin Xuan casually threw out the Heavenly Desolation Halberd, stopping the great seal from tearing through the sky at that speed.

Crown Prince Ziyang looked surprised and summoned another sword formation.

Hundreds of greatswords, all of them Sacred Artifacts.

As the crown prince, his wealth was astonishingly high.

Hundreds of holy swords hummed and clashed within the sword formation, their sword energy intertwining in countless strands, transforming into a vast, suffocating domain.

It pressed down from above Qin Xuan's head.

Within this 'Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation,' even a quasi-emperor would be pulverized into dust.

Qin Xuan ignored the noise, unleashed the ancient prison-suppressing tower, and plunged into the sword formation, where deafening roars echoed continuously.

The shockwave caused the cracks that the Taotie had crawled out of the ground to begin to collapse.

The ruins of Butian Holy Land were razed to the ground by the residual force of the collision between the ancient prison-suppressing tower and the sword formation.

No trace of Holy Land, which stood for countless years, remains.

Even Saintess Yao Yao, who was thousands of miles away, used her great power to force the people of Yaochi to retreat quickly.

Qin Xuan formed another fist seal and unleashed it tens of thousands of times in a single breath.

Crown Prince Ziyang reluctantly parried all the attacks, then grabbed Qin Xuan's fist and chuckled confidently, "Your strength has indeed decreased!"

His guess was correct; Qin Xuan's power had decreased, and that strange energy could not last long.

Previously, this punch would have been enough to send him flying thousands of miles away!

Qin Xuan's other fist was also caught by Crown Prince Ziyang.

He sneered as if he had everything under control, "How long can you hold on? Once you lose this power, you, the Heavenly Human Realm, are not even worth an ant in my presence."

Qin Xuan turned his fists into palms, grabbed Crown Prince Ziyang's wrists, and pulled them sharply.

Like a headstrong brat, he rammed his head against Crown Prince Ziyang's forehead.

Thud—

Qin Xuan, whose body was ravaged by Chaos Hongmeng, had blood streaming down his forehead, suffering a backlash that left his head buzzing.

Crown Prince Ziyang's eyes darted around erratically in their sockets, his mind a complete mess.

"You talk too much!"

"I'll teach you to keep talking nonsense!"

"I'll teach you to block my way!!"

Qin Xuan held Crown Prince Ziyang's head in both hands and kowtowed to it with all her might.

If your head is smashed, use Nirvana Fire to heal it.

A reckless and haphazard charge, utterly fearless.

In the blink of an eye, Crown Prince Ziyang, dressed in a golden four-clawed dragon robe and exuding an air of nobility, was brutally beaten by Qin Xuan, his horns bruised and bleeding profusely.

Upon seeing this, Old Eunuch was terrified, " You treacherous Qin Xuan, how dare you harm the Crown Prince, Your Highness!"

"Unforgivable! I will kill you!"

He flew into a rage, his white hair dancing wildly.

The whisk in his hand exploded into a giant net of white silk filling the sky.

Threads of white hair, as sharp as steel needles, spread out and pierced Qin Xuan's back, penetrating every nook and cranny.

Puff puff puff!

White threads pierced into flesh and blood, and Qin Xuan's back instantly turned into a white-haired hedgehog.

It was riddled with holes, and not a trace of flesh or blood could be seen.

Ignoring everything else, Qin Xuan, with the help of Old Eunuch, smashed Crown Prince Ziyang's forehead with a powerful chisel, causing it to collapse.

The skull caved in, and his appearance became rugged.

"Useless, a bunch of useless trash!"

Crown Prince Ziyang roared angrily.

Disfigured, he roared hysterically.

"Help me!"

Old Eunuch dragged Qin Xuan, but the man's hands were like iron clamps, firmly gripping Prince Your Highness.

Even if there are two quasi-emperor artifacts, they are not mobilized at all.

Let him attack and kill us.

Even if it means being stabbed to death by him, I will take revenge on the Crown Prince, Your Highness!

Blade Cultivator unleashed a series of dazzling and spectacular slashes.

Qin Xuan's body was cleaved into several pieces by the blade's edge!

Old Eunuch seized the opportunity, using the white silk to drag Qin Xuan's mangled body away.

"Aaaaaah—I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

As Qin Xuan's mangled body was pulled away from Crown Prince Ziyang, Crown Prince Ziyang roared an earth-shattering rage.

His face was covered in blood and gore.

One of his eyeballs was torn out of its socket by Qin Xuan.

"Pooh!"

Qin Xuan, who was dragged away by the white silk, was left with only his head and half of his neck.

He spat the eyeball out of his mouth with disgust and spat several times onto the ground.

This is how the Power of the Underworld River was activated, freezing the white hairs of Old Eunuch's whisk.

With a jolt, he broke free from control, and Nirvana Fire caused his body to begin healing at a visible speed.

"The once high and mighty Crown Prince Ziyang? Now he's a one-eyed dragon!"

Qin Xuan smiled, his smile growing increasingly sinister.

He never went to see Old Eunuch.

They didn't even glance at the Blade Cultivator.

In his eyes, there was only Crown Prince Ziyang.

We will not waste a single ounce of the power of the Underworld River to fight others.

Twisting his stiff neck, he charged toward Crown Prince Ziyang once more.

Today, Leng Li can no longer withstand the massive erosion from the Underworld River.

He could no longer recklessly mobilize the Power of the Underworld River as he had done when he froze the Holy Master of Butian.

We need to use this energy sparingly.

It should be used on the blade.

For example, the torture and murder of Crown Prince Ziyang!

To put it nicely, this is Cultivator's do-or-die battle.

To put it bluntly, it's a fight to the death!

When his strength is insufficient to counter the three quasi-emperors, he will focus on the leader and fight him to the death!

He wanted to see whether Old Eunuch and Blade Cultivator would first shatter his Chaos Hongmeng Body, which was equipped with Nirvana Fire Rebirth and Nine Revolutions Saint Soul Technique, or whether his fists would first smash Crown Prince Ziyang's body!

Then, in less than a quarter of an hour...

Qin Xuan's body was torn to pieces dozens of times by Old Eunuch and Blade Cultivator.

Crown Prince Ziyang, under Qin Xuan's relentless pursuit, had an arm and a leg torn off, while his two eyeballs, a nose, and even a piece of his lip were ripped to shreds.

Crown Prince Ziyang, where is the slightest trace of its arrogant and domineering attitude now?

He was clearly a street rat who had been tortured to the point of having nowhere to hide, his body tattered and his hair unkempt.

"Hahaha, Your Highness, what a fine prince! I thoroughly enjoyed the slaughter of your two loyal guards!"

Qin Xuan was blasted to pieces before he barely managed to escape the encirclement and attack of Old Eunuch and Blade Cultivator.

As he approached Crown Prince Ziyang, his figure gradually began to resemble a human.

The smile on his lips grew increasingly wicked, like the whisper of a demon, "It's time for you, Your Highness, to taste what it's like to be torn apart."

Crown Prince Ziyang gulped down and swallowed hard.

For the first time ever, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

As Qin Xuan drew ever closer, he no longer wanted to face him.

No matter how hard he attacks, even if he blows Qin Xuan's head off, the headless corpse will still have a hole torn from his face.

His eyeballs, nose, and lips were all torn off by this guy.

We will inflict 800 casualties on the enemy, but lose 10,000 of our own!

This guy is a scourge!

He's not afraid of death!

He wanted to take his prince along to Yellow Springs!

"No! Get out, get out!!"

"Get as far away from me as possible!"

Crown Prince Ziyang roared hysterically, then withdrew the Emperor's Seal and the sword formation without looking back, guarding them behind him, and fled swiftly into the distance.

He was scared.

I was terrified.

I refuse to fight Qin Xuan to the death again!

He is the high and mighty Crown Prince, Your Highness!

The future Great Emperor Ziyang!

The future supreme ruler of the Ziyang Empire.

Qin Xuan, on the other hand, is simply a dead man.

Why would he personally confront the dying counterattack of a man who was destined to die?

Entangled in Nirvana Fire, Qin Xuan finally regained his human form.

He pulled back the corners of his mouth that had split to the back of his ears, restoring his original incomparably handsome appearance.

Then, staring at Crown Prince Ziyang's disheveled figure, he grinned maliciously, "This time it's my turn to speak. Run? Do you think you can escape?"

The milky white jade bottle burst forth.

The Weak Water flows from the Jade Bottle, pouring down like a torrential downpour.

Crown Prince Ziyang's fleeing figure suddenly froze, stopping for no more than three breaths.

And in those three breaths, Qin Xuan had enough power to manipulate things.

He overtook Crown Prince Ziyang, straddled his neck, clenched his fists, swung them high, and delivered a powerful blow that sent Crown Prince Ziyang crashing into the mountains.

He followed closely, grabbing Crown Prince Ziyang by the neck and repeatedly slamming his fist, the size of a sandbag, down on him.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The ground, which Qin Xuan had imprisoned with the Power of the Underworld River, trembled again and again as it was struck by the back of Crown Prince Ziyang's head.

On the ground, Crown Prince Ziyang's pale golden blood and brain matter continued to flow out.

Snap—

The imprisoned ground could not ultimately withstand Qin Xuan's countless punches imbued with the power of the Underworld River, nor could it completely shatter Crown Prince Ziyang's head, which was as hard as meteorite iron from outer space; it began to crack.

Crown Prince Ziyang's head was broken off at a 90-degree angle and is now deeply embedded in the ground.

Qin Xuan continued to pound on his fists, which were covered in blood.

It contains the blood of Crown Prince Ziyang, and also his blood.

" Your Highness! Qin Xuan, let go of your Highness!!!"

Old Eunuch cried out.

Blade Cultivator witnessed this scene with a cold expression, and rarely spoke, "This Qin Xuan is truly a scourge!"

"Unkillable, inextinguishable!"

“Even Your Highness, the Crown Prince, cannot escape his clutches!”

"That is, Your Highness, the Crown Prince. His physique has undergone countless trials. If it were you or me, we would have been blasted into dust by this guy long ago!"

The two of them simultaneously put themselves in Crown Prince Ziyang's shoes, and felt a chill run down their spines from their tailbone.

Old Eunuch stared at Qin Xuan, whose blood-stained sky resembled a demon god relentlessly bombarding the head of Your Highness in the collapsed ground, his voice trembling, "This guy is a demon!"