Peerless War God

"For the Third Prince, kill them!"    

"The Third Prince has been helping us for a thousand days, and today, he is going to repay us. Let's charge forward and never retreat."    

"Our success is today. Charge forward and kill them!"    

In an instant, the King Duan Palace was filled with shouts of killing and chaos. The scene was extremely bloody and cruel.    

Some cultivators with good eyes saw that the situation was not good, so they left early to avoid being caught in the crossfire.    

There were also some people who came back to watch the show from afar. They were not afraid of the trouble.    

"Tsk tsk, they are really fighting. Look, there are so many dead people. Sigh, this is going to be big."    

"Yeah, the Third Prince and the Seventh Prince are fighting for the throne. They are fighting fiercely in the open and in the dark. Everyone knows about this."    

"There are so many dead people. This is going to be a real fight. This is going to be troublesome."    

"Who do you think will win this time?"    

"I don't know. I still have to look at the sky. Who will win this battle between Yi Tianren and Chen Xiao?"    

"Yeah, that's right."    

The onlookers were all talking and whispering.    

At this moment, outside the King Duan Palace, the Third Prince's face was gloomy as he stared at the door and shouted, "Is there any movement in the Divine Imperial Palace?"    

“Third Highness, no. Not only are there no movements outside, they have even increased their guard and are keeping a tight watch. It is as if they are completely unmoved. It seems like they are not going to interfere.”    

One of the guards replied.    

Hearing this, the Third Prince sneered, “Is that so?”    

Father, Father, what are you thinking about? I have fought with Seventh Brother to the point of breaking out in blood, but you are completely indifferent?    

Could it be that you are really about to die, and you don’t even have the strength to give an order?    

The Third Prince’s eyes turned cold, and he muttered, “It seems like this is the case.”    

After a pause, he continued to give the order, “Remember, do not harm the innocent, or else you will be severely punished.”    

“Yes.”    

“Yes, Your Highness.”    

Hearing this, the guards replied in unison, not daring to have any other thoughts.    

Only then did the Third Prince straighten his clothes and said coldly, “Let’s go to the King Duan’s Residence.”    

Immediately, Fugui was the first to rush out. Following him were several dozen cultivators of the Tribulation Transcender Realm, escorting the Third Prince as they walked towards the King Duan’s Residence.    

At the entrance, the Seventh Prince’s subordinates saw that the situation was not good, and they did not dare to face it head-on. They looked at each other in dismay, not knowing what to do.    

The two groups of people faced each other. The Third Prince’s people entered, while the Seventh Prince’s people retreated.    

For a moment, the scene was extremely strange.    

Suddenly, one of the Seventh Prince’s subordinates shouted, “Seventh Prince has ordered to stop them at all costs.”    

“Yes.”    

“Kill!”    

With the order, the Seventh Prince’s subordinates charged forward as well, wanting to fight the Third Prince.    

This way, they would be able to delay the Third Prince’s footsteps here, making it impossible for him to enter King Duan’s Residence, let alone do anything.    

“Woof!”    

In an instant, Fugui charged out and bit the thigh of a Tribulation Transcender. With a forceful pull, the Tribulation Transcender was flung out, and his thigh was forcefully torn off. It was a bloody scene.    

“Ah, my thigh, my thigh~”    

The Tribulation Transcender who was flung out cried out in pain, and it was very tragic.    

When the surrounding cultivators saw this, they were all terrified as well. They did not dare to move forward, and they did not dare to go up against the Hellhound.    

One had to know that this Hellhound was a genuine immortal-level demon beast. Its strength was tyrannical, and it was absolutely not something that these Tribulation Transcenders could deal with.    

Demonic beasts originally had powerful physiques and agile movements, far surpassing human cultivators. Moreover, they were one major realm lower, and they completely suppressed them in terms of strength.    

“This is a Hellhound, an immortal-level demon beast. Retreat!”    

“Tss~ It’s the Third Prince’s dog. What a terrifying aura and strength.”    

“This…”    

Instantly, the Seventh Prince’s subordinates who were shouting and fighting just now were scared stiff, and they froze on the spot, unable to advance or retreat.    

After all, they were very clear about their own strength. They still had the strength to fight against a Tribulation Transcender, but if they were to fight against Fugui, this Hellhound, they would be completely sending themselves to death.    

Furthermore, he was killed by a dog's mouth. It was too humiliating.    

For a moment, the situation was in a stalemate. The atmosphere was very strange.    

The Third Prince sneered and said, "I'm not a bloodthirsty person either. If you are willing to retreat, I can spare your lives. Otherwise, humph."    

The Third Prince threatened the Seventh Prince's subordinates and did not attack directly. This move was very sinister.    

As a result, he could divide the enemy's battle intent and reduce the casualties in the future.    

It had to be said that the Third Prince was extremely calm. At this critical moment, he knew how to make the most correct decision.    

"This..."    

"Shall we fight or not?"    

"This hellhound is too scary. It's a true immortal-level demon beast. Do you want to die for nothing?"    

"I..."    

The group of Tribulation Transcendent cultivators hesitated. They did not know what to do.    

This scene naturally fell into the Seventh Prince's eyes as well.    

In the hall of King Duan's residence, the Seventh Prince scolded angrily, "A bunch of useless idiots. They were actually scared by a dog. They are so cowardly. How embarrassing."    

"..." King Duan, who was at the side, broke out in cold sweat. He did not even dare to breathe loudly.    

The Seventh Prince glared coldly at King Duan and then glanced at the sky. He snorted and said, "Alright, it's your turn to attack."    

"What?" King Duan was stunned. He thought that he had misheard. He looked baffled.    

Just then, a figure appeared from the shadows. He was muscular and wore black armor. His aura was as deep as an abyss. He was an immortal-level expert as well.    

King Duan was shocked when he saw the man. He turned around and glared at the man. He had no idea when this man had appeared here.    

“Who are you?”    

The man smiled and said, “Lu Wandao of the Immortal Weapon Sect.”    

King Duan swallowed hard when he heard that. He was shocked. It was an immortal-level expert from the Immortal Weapon Sect.    

So, this man was Yi Tianren’s helper?    

Sigh, this is troublesome. Another immortal-level expert has appeared. The Third Prince is going to lose.    

If that was the case, King Duan would lose his last hope.    

“Lu Wandao, stop my third brother,” the Seventh Prince said expressionlessly.    

Lu Wandao chuckled and nodded. “Alright.”    

He stepped on the ground with his right foot and landed at the door. A loud boom was heard. He stepped on the ground and a deep crater was formed.    

“What’s going on? Is there an earthquake?”    

“Who is this man? What a terrifying aura.”    

“Not good. He’s an immortal-level expert. Retreat!”    

With a casual step, a large number of cultivators fell to the ground. Some of them were frightened by Lu Wandao.    

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