The so-called Emperor Star in Chen Mu's hand is really like a ceiling light the size of a basketball, emitting a bright white light.

He just held it in his hand casually, and it looked no different from a toy.

The prince Ji Heming looked at him blankly like a zombie.

"You...you..."

This space illusion was created by him, and he was the master of this place, and Chen Mu and the other two could only be dominated by him.

But now Chen Mu is completely out of his control.

I can't help but move freely, and even the Emperor Star can be easily grasped in my hands.

Are you sure you didn’t have hallucinations?

"Let it go down!"

Ji Heming was shocked and angry, and hurriedly grabbed the stars in Chen Mu's hand, wanting to snatch them over.

But after grabbing it, dense cracks appeared on the surface of the Emperor Star. Then the next second, the Star turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye in the eyes of the two people and disappeared.

The air was silent, with a hint of embarrassment.

Ji Heming's face was dull.

He rubbed his eyes, and after a while, he continued to rub his eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Chen Mu was also a little confused.

The Emperor Star...is gone?

Then Chen Mu looked at the prince with a sympathetic look: "Your Highness, I tell you with great confidence that you have bought a fake."

At this time, as the stars turned into ashes, the surrounding illusions disappeared like broken glass.

They returned to the altar.

Bai Xianyu and Yun Zhiyue were no longer subject to the restriction and regained their freedom.

"I kill you!"

The sharp long whip was thrown towards Ji Heming like a poisonous snake. Bai Xianyu made a ruthless move, and his beautiful eyes were cold.

Obviously, the other party's words just now completely angered her.

"The Destiny of Heaven" was originally the identity that Bai Xianyu hated the most, and he hated others the most about what the queen she was and what the destined to God was.

The prince said nothing, especially in front of her husband.

The woman's lungs are about to burst into anger.

Ji Heming reacted and hurriedly retreated.

One of his handsome cheeks was scrambled by a long whip, and a few drops of blood beads exploded with the whip.

Feeling the scorching pain on his cheeks, he gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword.

Bang!

Before the sword was swung out, he was slapped hard on his face and was knocked to the ground.

But Chen Mu took action.

Chen Mu signaled Bai Xianyu to retreat, grabbed the prince's collar that was beaten and slapped several times.

While slapping, he cursed:

"Emperor Star, right?"

"The future emperor is right?"

"My wife is your queen, right?"

"Build a new dynasty, right?"

“…”

After more than a dozen slaps in the face, Ji Heming's cheeks were swollen and blood oozed out, as if there was no force to block it.

Until now, he still doesn't understand what happened.

Originally, the luck of the Emperor Star was good, and everything went smoothly, but now it was inexplicably beaten into a pig's head.

Who can I ask for reason?

"Tomorrow!"

Seeing his son being beaten, Prince Yun Zheng's tiger's eyes burst out with blood, and it was red.

I wanted to save someone but was stopped by Mo Hanshuang.

The huge sword waves drawn out were like dragons, with a terrifying momentum, forcing the prince to retreat step by step. Countless sword lights fell like raindrops, manifesting the mountain torrent.

At this time, everyone understood that Prince Yunzheng was at the end of his journey.

The "betrayal" of the Dharma image, the destruction of the Emperor Star... all the bargaining chips that could have established advantages are gone.

Such a situation of losing all the game completely made the prince's mentality collapse.

Even he still doesn't understand where he lost, and why the good situation suddenly disappeared.

"Prince, surrender, your son is in my hands, you have already lost."

Chen Mu said loudly.

lose?

Perhaps this word stimulated the prince's nerves, and he roared angrily: "I will not lose!"

After saying that, he waved his palms and fought back.

The sword light spread across the mountains and rivers, and Mo Hanshuang became more and more brave as the sword swept, and with a sneer, Prince Yun Zheng's abdomen was cut with a bleeding hole, and he staggered back, his face was so pale.

Prince Yun Zheng covered his abdomen and his expression appeared confused.

Looking at his son who was controlled and then at his unconscious wife, he gritted his teeth, raised his blood-stained palm, and crushed a red bead.

The red dust fog penetrated into the latter's breath, and his momentum rose, and his injuries recovered a lot.

Prince Yun Zheng, who had a slightly ferocious face, rushed over again.

“Go together!”

Seeing this situation, Master Xu, Mangaya and other masters of the Nether Guard all surrounded him and attacked the prince together.

At this time, even though Prince Yun Zheng kept using secret techniques, he still could not change the fact that he became a bird in a cage. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape the encirclement of the crowd. The spiritual energy in his body became weaker and weaker.

puff

Blood spurted out, and Prince Yunzheng flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and hit the stone wall.

He staggered and stood up, blood kept spilling out of the corner of his mouth.

His hair was already scattered and his clothes were much broken, which looked extremely embarrassed than before.

call out!

A long sword tore the airflow into the air, but Xu Zhuo took advantage of the opponent's lack of defense and released the magic weapon.

The long sword was covered with amazing murderous aura and saw the prince in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The latter is unavoidable.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and blocked the prince.

It turned out to be the princess who was unconscious before.

The long sword pierced into her heart without any obstacles, and her erotic blood bloomed, dyeing her chest red.

"lady!!"

Prince Yun Zheng stayed for a few seconds before reacting and shouting, and hurriedly hugged the woman's shaking body.

He frantically sent spiritual power into the woman's body, intending to pull the other party back from the gate of hell.

Unfortunately, the breath of a woman is passing by bit by bit.

The princess, who looked as pale as paper, squeezed out a bitter smile, raised her hand to stop the prince from continuing to deliver spiritual power, and murmured: "Husband, this is all my fault, I shouldn't force you. Now we have lost, maybe... we lost from the beginning..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman's arm slowly slid down and she closed her eyes.

A drop of tears of regret slid down the corners of my eyes.

"lady!"

He held the body like a prince and cried bitterly.

Sadness and despair were like small knives piercing into his chest, cutting and cutting...

Blood is also flowing drop by drop.

Master Xu wanted to take the opportunity to deal with the other party, but was stopped by Chen Mu.

The others also stopped attacking and looked around in a circle.
To be continued...