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Chapter six hundred and forty third trick

Du Long screamed, but it was too late. Ling Fei would not give him a chance, and the Chaos Holy Sword would not give him a chance!

At the first moment, the Chaos Holy Sword smashed his soul and destroyed his will.

And Ling Fei was even more crazy and greedy to absorb his cultivation!

Even if a monk who survives the tribulation can only use one percent of the cultivation level, it is enough for Ling Fei!

What's more, there are so many people below that have not been absorbed.

"You...you..."

Du Long shouted out two "you" sadly, and he didn't even have the chance to say the third word, so he just burped.

Ling Fei spat, burned his body to ashes, turned around and fell down, and helped his subordinates kill the remaining monks of the Great Qi Legion!

By absorbing the cultivation level of these people, Ling Fei felt that the blood in his body was burning. Through purification, the cultivation level of tens of thousands of people allowed Ling Fei to break through twice in succession and directly reach the late stage of the Mahayana stage. It was only one step away from the legendary tribulation.

The expansion of power made Ling Fei feel more confident. He felt that his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth was becoming more and more perfect.

Perhaps, when the power reaches a certain moment, he can also understand the legendary supreme mystery!

Chu Haotian and others arranged for people to quickly clean the battlefield, and then came to Ling Fei's side and asked:

"Ling Emperor, what should we do next?"

Ling Fei carried his hands on his back and looked towards Yanjing with his eyes squinted.

He is now enjoying the fun of killing people more and more, and at the same time, he is also enjoying this way of quickly improving his cultivation. Now, if Ling Fei goes to practice slowly, he is not used to it!

This is how people are. Before they enjoy it, they may not feel anything, but once they enjoy it, it will be different.

Good things will become addictive.

"I have a good idea, but before that, you still need to suffer some grievances."

"Wronged?"

Chu Haotian and others, look at me, I look at you, I don’t quite understand what Ling Fei means.

However, when Ling Fei sent a message, everyone's mouth showed a bad smile.

......

More than an hour later, good news came from the Forbidden City.

"Report! Report to His Highness the Great Prince, General Du Long won a great victory, killed 60,000 enemies, and captured 30,000 alive."

The eldest prince looked overjoyed, and the ministers below were also happy to flatter.

"The eldest prince really has a keen eye to recognize people, and General Du Long has lived up to expectations. He took down these barbarians as a savage."

"General Du Long, he is such a lucky general!"

Although the eldest prince didn't say much, the unstoppable smile in his eyes was obviously very happy to say it.

"Since Du Long won a great victory, why don't he come back to report in person?"

"Report to Your Highness, General Du Long's subordinates have also lost some of them, and the rest of them will be used to suppress those monks. General Du Long said that they have been scared by our Great Qi army. Now I will ask Your Highness to strike while the iron is hot, gather their hearts and take them under my command to fill the losses of our Great Qi army."

The eldest prince nodded and finally couldn't help but praise:

"Yes, Du Long is indeed brave and resourceful, has a long-term vision, and has not lost the prince. He has trained him for a long time. Good! Since that's the case, let's go and take a look and celebrate Du Long's victory!"

As soon as the eldest prince took a step, an old minister immediately stood up and persuaded:

"Your Highness, you must not. You are the eldest prince of Daqi, with a noble status. If you go to the front line, if you encounter danger, you will not be able to bear any mistakes."

The eldest prince glanced at him, snorted coldly, and said:

"What do you think of fear? My eldest prince of Daqi is still afraid of their group of garbage from the lower plane?"

Someone immediately echoed:

"You are right. Our eldest prince is a dignified immortal realm. Are there immortals on this small lower-level plane? It seems that the most powerful person I have ever seen so far is just a Mahayana monk, right?"

"That's right, the monks on this plane are simply vulnerable."

"But...."

The old minister wanted to say something, but the eldest prince shouted fiercely.

"You've had enough! When you come to this lower plane, you can't let go. How can you achieve great things? You'll prepare immediately and go back to Daqi from the time and space corridor! Humph!"

After saying that, the eldest prince was very unhappy and left with a swaying sleeve.

Behind him, a bunch of villains who were flattering and competing for power suddenly followed with great interest.

......

On the other hand, near the Void Corridor, a figure stumbled and flew to a camp.

There was only a small team of people in the camp, about a hundred, but from the momentum, most of them were monks who passed the tribulation, and the rest were monks in the late stage of Mahayana.

When they saw this figure coming, they immediately surrounded him.

"Fourth Prince? What's wrong with you? How could you be so hurt?"

"Quick! Stop my elder brother, he...he wants to rebel."

"What? The eldest prince is going to rebel? Where does your highness start?"

"This... In this lower level plane, an ancient immortal emperor once fell. Before he died, he sealed his lifelong cultivation in a certain place on this earth. As long as someone gets this energy, he can achieve at least the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian or above. My elder brother is now preparing to seize that energy group, and he said that he has had enough to be the eldest prince, he wants to be the emperor, and the leader of the Great Qi!"

"This... the eldest prince is so crazy? Then we should go back and report to Emperor Qi as soon as possible."

"It's too late, my elder brother is about to find it. Once he merges successfully, even my father will not be his opponent."

"What should we do now?"

"Listen to me, with your strength, you can completely subdue my elder brother. You must stop him now. It depends on you for the future of Daqi!"

After saying that, the 'Fourth Prince' sprayed out another mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he fainted.

"No, the 14th prince was hurt and must escort him back to Daqi as soon as possible."

"But where is the eldest prince?"

"We divided our troops into two steps. The two of us took the 14th prince back. The rest of us will join me to restrain the eldest prince. In any case, we cannot get the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor."

"Okay! Take action everyone."

The group quickly finished the division of labor and flew towards the distance.

They were originally from the army supervisor, so they naturally had magic weapons to find a place. Therefore, without saying "the 14th Prince", they also knew where the eldest prince was.

When everyone left, the remaining two Mahayana monks were about to pick up the "Fourth Prince", but suddenly they found that two big holes were penetrated in their chests.

"You...you...you are not the fourteenth prince, who are you?"

The figure looked cold.

"Yanhuang Empire, Ling Fei!"
Chapter completed!
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