Luck entry, starting from pretending to be a prince

Chapter 291 The Battle Between Father and Son

boom--

Ji Tianci's foot stomped heavily in mid-air, and the air was compressed violently, causing a loud roar.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Tianci rushed towards Emperor Xiaoyuan at an extremely fast speed, so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen.

The moment Ji Tianci took action, Emperor Xiaoyuan also burst out with astonishing speed.

The two of them were fighting in mid-air, and their movements were so fast that outsiders couldn't see it clearly. They could only see two flashes of light, constantly colliding in the void, making loud thunderous noises.

"Shaking the World Dragon Fist!"

"Shaking the World Dragon Fist!"

Same trick!
It was displayed in the hands of Ji Tianci and Emperor Xiaoyuan.

For some unknown reason, or because of the tacit understanding between father and son, both of them chose the World-shaking Dragon Fist, a martial art passed down from the royal family of the Wu Kingdom, as their starting moves.

boom--

boom--

boom--

Fists and feet exchanged, and sparks flew.

Both of them are the top figures among the great masters. Just the collision of fists and feet has the momentum of a battle with magic weapons. Just a trace of the strength of the fists has destroyed the earth, leaving thousands of ravines on the ground. Vice ruins scene.

Boom!
After a loud bang like thunder exploded, the two figures suddenly separated and flew out like cannonballs.

They flew backwards for dozens of feet, then stopped, facing each other from a distance, with fierce momentum, and fierce sparks colliding in mid-air.

"good."

"Ci'er, your World-Shaking Dragon Fist has improved a lot. In terms of skill, it is no longer inferior to that of my father." A sincere smile appeared on Emperor Xiaoyuan's face. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he was telling the truth or irony.

"Humph--"

"It's useless to talk too much."

"Today, only one of us can be the winner."

Ji Tianci looked at Emperor Xiaoyuan with a solemn expression and his eyes were like knives.

The smile on Emperor Xiaoyuan's face faded, and his expression was solemn and stern: "Yes, there is only one winner among us today."

"Then it must be me!"

"Ci'er, your polishing of skills puts my father to shame. When my father was your age, he was far inferior to you."

"However, you have polished your skills too much, but you have forgotten the essence of the martial arts of Shaking Dragon Fist."

"Today, my father will teach you a lesson and let you know the essence of the World-shaking Dragon Fist——"

"It's the Imperial Martial Arts."

The loud shouts fell, and the wind and clouds surged between heaven and earth.

A low-pitched dragon chant sounded in the sky.

The dragon energy gathered on Emperor Xiaoyuan's body, like an elf obeying Emperor Xiaoyuan's orders.

The moment the dragon energy appeared, Ji Tianci's pupils shrank suddenly.

The dragon energy gathered by Emperor Xiaoyuan was extremely terrifying, almost turning into substance.

Looking from Ji Tianci's perspective, one can see a golden dragon floating behind Emperor Xiaoyuan, which is the embodied dragon aura.

Dragon Qi has a bonus to the World-shaking Dragon Fist, and Ji Tianci knows this very well.

"Dragon Qi, I can do it too!"

After saying that, Ji Tianci's mind moved, and a dragon's aura also rose from his body.

"Sure enough, the dragon spirit of Wu State still recognizes him as the crown prince." Ji Tianci thought to himself.

Although his body and soul were taken away by Emperor Xiaoyuan.

But the cause and effect between him and Wu Guo has not been severed.

He is still the crown prince of the Wu Kingdom, so he can naturally use the dragon energy of the Wu Kingdom.

Seeing that Ji Tianci planned to use dragon energy to fight against dragon energy, Emperor Xiaoyuan showed a contemptuous smile.

"Unbelievable!"

"Shaking the World Dragon Fist!"

A hundred-foot-long golden dragon soared into the sky, with a golden dragon tail, and rushed towards Ji Tianci.

The aura was so fierce that it seemed as if Ji Tianci was going to be swallowed up in one gulp, with a ferocious look.

Ji Tianci's face was slightly solemn, and he also used the World-Shaking Dragon Fist.

However, compared to Emperor Xiaoyuan, he did not mobilize dragon energy, but used fairy energy.

In terms of dragon energy, he, the prince, is naturally not as good as Emperor Xiaoyuan, a real emperor. If he displays it, he will be controlled by Emperor Xiaoyuan.

Therefore, if you want to compete with Emperor Xiaoyuan's world-shaking dragon fist, you can only rely on the blessing of immortal energy.

"Shaking the World Dragon Fist!"

Similarly, a giant dragon rose into the sky.

Compared to Emperor Xiaoyuan's golden dragon, Ji Tianci's dragon had a silver glow.

A fierce battle broke out in the sky above the imperial capital between two giant dragons.The terrifying aftermath spread out in all directions. Wherever it passed, the air screamed, birds and animals were frightened, and even the hills a hundred miles away were flattened by the terrifying aftermath.

Such a terrifying confrontation alarmed all the warriors in the imperial capital.

The three princes and nine ministers, the masters of the Yulin Army, all looked at the battle in the sky with concentrated expressions.

When Ji Tianci and Emperor Xiaoyuan were fighting, Kundao and Shennong Valley also started to take action.

According to Ji Tianci's plan, he dragged Emperor Xiaoyuan, the great master of Kundao and Shennong Valley, to the Meridian Gate to rescue people.

After rescuing the people, they reunited and strangled Emperor Xiaoyuan together.

However, this plan had just taken the first step, and Jiang Tianxing and Xiaoyaozi encountered difficult troubles.

"You are...Emperor Xiaoyuan..."

Jiang Tianxing and Xiaoyaozi's pupils shrank suddenly as they looked at the figure blocking the entrance to the Meridian Gate.

Although the face was covered by a death mask, from the body shape, breath, and pace and posture, one could still recognize that the person in front of him was Emperor Xiaoyuan.

The appearance of Emperor Xiaoyuan made the teams in Shennong Valley and Kundao feel a little restless.

"It should be a kind of existence like incarnation." Xiaoyaozi shouted sharply to stabilize the morale of the army.

Jiang Tianxing nodded in agreement: "It is indeed an incarnation. Emperor Xiaoyuan is really disgusting. He took over his son's body and refined his own body into this ghostly appearance."

Jiang Tianxing shook his head, looking disgusted.

Emperor Xiaoyuan didn't care at all, but smiled very proudly.

"What do you know?"

"There is no difference between beauty and ugliness in power, only the difference between ourselves and the enemy."

"The power you control is the real truth."

"You must be my stupid son's helpers. My stupid son is really good at twisting things. He was able to persuade Kundao and Shennong Valley. But Qingqiu Shan, who was in love with his concubine before, didn't come."

Emperor Xiaoyuan alone faced the lineup of more than ten grand masters from Shennong Valley and Kundao. He showed no fear at all. Instead, he had a strong and tyrannical attitude, with a posture that one man could hold off all others.

"It's useless to talk more. Let me see the truth." Xiaoyaozi shouted sharply and prepared to take action.

After cultivating the immortal energy, Xiaoyaozi thought that his strength had greatly increased.

He wanted to see if there was any gap between himself and the top players in the mainland.

Seeing Xiaoyaozi about to take action, Emperor Xiaoyuan smiled contemptuously.

"You are not worthy to fight with me."

"Of course someone will deal with you!"

As he spoke, Emperor Xiaoyuan suddenly opened his mouth, and seven white balls of light spurted out from his mouth.

After these nine groups of light left Emperor Xiaoyuan's mouth, they suddenly grew in size and turned into human shapes.

In the Meridian Gate, Wei Yanfeng, who was waiting to be beheaded, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the figures transformed into seven white light groups.

"The Eight Kings of the Underworld!"

The figures transformed into these seven light groups are clearly the Eight Kings of the Underworld.

Except for the Yin-Yang Ghost King and his wife disguised as Emperor Xiaoyuan's heavenly soul and earthly soul, the other seven kings are all here. Even the oldest and most cautious ghost king, the Sky-Swallowing Ghost King, has not escaped from the clutches of Emperor Xiaoyuan.

These seven ghost kings looked numb, like puppets being manipulated.

Emperor Xiaoyuan looked at his masterpiece with pride on his face.

The Eight Kings of the Yin Division had disappeared into the long river of history after he became the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

These seven ghost kings not only became his political achievements, but were also refined into spirit ghosts by him and driven by him.

Although the strength of the Eight Kings of the Yin Division is not the best among the Grand Masters, it can make up for the gap between the Grand Master of the Wu Kingdom and the Seven Great Nations.

"on!"

Emperor Xiaoyuan gave an order, and the seven ghost kings were like puppets on strings, killing Xiaoyaozi and others without any resistance.

His eyes were filled with numbness.

The seven ghost kings were fierce and not afraid of death, and coupled with the entanglement and suppression by the Imperial Forest Army, Xiaoyaozi and the others were all entangled.

Jiang Tianxing took a deep breath, knowing that Xiaoyaozi and others had no hope.

The incarnation of Emperor Xiaoyuan can only be left to himself.

"Ugh--"

"It's tricky!"

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone into this muddy water!" Jiang Tianxing said with emotion.

When Emperor Xiaoyuan heard this, he sneered: "For the sake of Shennong Valley, if you leave now, I will let you go."

Emperor Xiaoyuan thought that his conditions were sincere, but Jiang Tianxing shook his head.

"That won't work!"

"If I leave, my daughter will look down on me for the rest of her life."

"Ha--it turns out to be a slave girl!"

At the entrance of the Meridian Gate, on the second battlefield, a battle broke out, with rocks piercing the sky and roaring continuously.

(End of this chapter)