Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are grudges and grudges. There are endless troubles in the world, even in this vast earthly world, there are no exceptions.

It is endless, with heaven and earth connected. This is a vast grassland, covering an area of ​​100,000 miles, and is also called a vast grassland of 100,000 miles.

The war drums were beating, the strong wind was whistling, and the sound of killing was coming. The soldiers and swords were fighting, blood was sprinkling, and countless soldiers fought bloodily in the vast grassland.

The broken limbs and arms were broken, and the heads rolled down. In the crazy fight, I don’t know how many soldiers died in the grassland. However, the battle was not over, but it became more and more intense.

Because there is another nickname called the Ten Kingdoms Battlefield, whenever a war begins, all grudges and wars will begin in this vast grassland, and this custom has lasted for ten thousand years.

Aolai Kingdom, Che Chi Kingdom, Wu Kingdom, Small Holy Kingdom, Great Holy Kingdom... Quanrong Kingdom... Within this radius of millions of miles, there are ten countries standing together.

This is a war between countries, and it is also a kind of worldly situation. There is never a lack of struggle in the place where there are people.

"Your Highness, go!"

Deep in the grassland, thousands of black-armored soldiers fought in blood. A young man in a black python robe held a sharp sword and was taking the lead in killing the soldiers of the Quanrong Kingdom. His aura was even more terrifying.

Zhao Gou, the second prince of the Little Holy Kingdom, is also a young talent with both civil and military affairs. He is very famous in the Little Holy Kingdom and is also a powerful candidate for the throne.

In order to give himself a bargaining chip to succeed the throne, when the Little Holy Kingdom and the Quanrong Kingdom started a war, Zhao Gou took the initiative to lead 100,000 soldiers to the army.

Originally, this was a war without any suspense. The Quanrong Kingdom had only 30,000 soldiers and was no match for Zhao Gou at all. But when the war began, the overwhelming Quanrong soldiers surrounded him from all directions, with a total of hundreds of thousands.

When Zhao Gou discovered that the enemy was disparity, he knew that he was in a huge trap, and his soldiers even fought with hundreds of thousands of Quanrong troops in blood, but in the end they were all killed, causing him to fall into the Jedi.

How can thousands of soldiers resist hundreds of thousands of Quanrong troops?

Zhao Gou knew that he could not escape at all, and he had already developed ambition to die in his heart. However, even if he died, he would die in the vast grassland and would never become a prisoner of the Quanrong Kingdom.

"Zhao Gou's son, you haven't surrendered yet. Do you want this general to kill you here in person?"

There were crowds of people everywhere, hundreds of thousands of Quanrong Army generals surrounded Zhao Gou in the center, and a Quanrong general rode out, and his eyes looked at Zhao Gou with a cruel look.

"Amuta, if you want to kill, kill. If you want your Highness to become your prisoner, you are just dreaming about it." Zhao Gou pointed at General Quanrong's sword from a distance, and his voice was cold and low.

"Zhao Gou, you are really pitiful. Don't you want to know why I heard about you appearing here?" General Quanrong said with a cold smile.

"Zhao Xun?" Zhao Gou's face changed, as if he had thought of something, and his steel teeth were about to be broken.

Zhao Xun, the eldest prince of the Little Holy Kingdom, is also the orthodox heir to the throne. In order to compete for the throne, the two had long lost their so-called brotherhood.

Today, he was in charge of the army, and it must be Zhao Xun who betrayed his news to the Quanrong Kingdom, which made him reach this point now.

Although he figured everything out, it was too late now. Zhao Gou knew that he was facing a dead end, which also made a look of despair in his eyes.

"Zhao Gou, you are a hero, but unfortunately you are going to die here today. You should be killed here." General Quanrong said in a low voice.

In the vast world, soldiers died in battle, Zhao Gou Weiran smiled bitterly. He knew that perhaps this was his best choice, which was much better than dying under the enemy's swords and axes.

Zheng!

The sharp sword was pulled out and spread across his throat. He had already reached this point. Zhao Gou really had no choice.

"Your Highness, no."

The soldiers looked sad, and some even grabbed the sharp sword in Zhao Gou's hand, obviously trying to stop Zhao Gou from extinguishing himself.

"I am sorry to you. After we get off the underworld, we are still brothers."

Zhao Gou slowly pushed away the soldiers in front of him, and the sharp sword in his hand had already cut through his skin. As long as he used a little force, he could penetrate his throat and die.

"Who is this person?"

Suddenly, a scream came, which also changed Zhao Gou's face slightly and he looked at the source of the sound.

Covered by a weed, a man in black was crawling in it. A large number of weeds covered him, making it impossible to see how his face was, but the magic light surrounding him made the void slightly distort.

At the same time.

The prison of darkness is boundless.

When the last ray of demon light surged into Ye Xuan's soul, the dark prison shattered in an instant, and a violent murderous intent filled Ye Xuan's consciousness, making his soul look as dark as ink.

"roar!"

Like a ferocious beast roaring, like a dragon roaring, an inhuman voice ejected from Ye Xuan's mouth, the dark prison finally collapsed without a trace, and his soul returned to his body at this moment.

When the soul and the body become one, extremely terrifying things also happen at this moment.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan opened his eyes, his pupils were pitch black and terrifying, and he even rumbled at this moment, as if he wanted to suck the souls of all living things into it, which also made Zhao Gou and other soldiers exclaim in horror.

“This…this….”

Zhao Gou was not stupid. Although he didn't know who Ye Xuan was, the black light coiled around the other party made him feel the urge to kneel down and kowtow, and his soul kept trembling at this moment.

"My younger brother Zhao Gou is the second prince of the little holy country. He was ambushed by the Quanrong country today and his life is in danger. I also asked my senior brothers to save my life. I will never dare to forget my great kindness in the future."

Zhao Gou's eyes turned, and he knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Xuan, and even lowered his posture.

Zhao Gou is not stupid. He himself is an immortal cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage, but he cannot feel Ye Xuan's realm. Ye Xuan is at the worst at the Nascent Soul stage. Although he is not a decent cultivator in his body, now he is facing a life-and-death crisis, and only the sudden appearance in front of him can save his life.

Unfortunately, Ye Xuan was not moved by Zhao Gou's plea, just because he was in an extremely violent mood now.

The dark prison is transformed into the power of the demon. Although he escaped from the trap, he also integrated the power of the demon into his soul. At this moment, his heart was filled with extreme tyranny and he also had the urge to kill the world.

But Ye Xuan was restraining himself, hoping to suppress these negative emotions. If he really started killing, he was afraid that he would also turn into a killing machine.

"Where did the thief come from? Death!"
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