Soldier King's Love Affairs In City

0As for Qin Yun, he could not feel any pain. He did not even blink his eyes.    0

    

Instead, he looked at the blood on his left arm and the blood on the wings on the 17th Prince's back. His eyes were filled with excitement and madness.    

    

"Blood, blood!" Qin Yun's expression was extremely hideous. Before he could stabilize his retreating figure, he had already channeled his spirit energy to launch a fierce attack.    

    

"What!" Prince Seventeen's heart sank. He never expected Qin Yun to be so fearless of death.    

    

Furthermore, it was obviously illogical for him to engage in a life-and-death battle with Qin Yun, who had lost all reason.    

    

"The Blood Spirit King may cause a person to fall into a violent state of blood. We'll first avoid its sharp edge and wait for its violent power to weaken before we kill it!" The 17th Prince thought to himself.    

    

The pair of bloodied wings shook violently, and he dove towards the ground.    

    

The reason why Prince Seventeen did not choose to ascend was due to his status. After all, he was a fiend that lived beneath the Great Thousand World.    

    

And right now, the Ningyang Palace beneath his feet was a bloody battlefield. If that were the case, Qin Yun might turn his attention to someone else.    

    

Qin Yun looked at the seventeen princes as they fled downwards. His figure was right behind them, but his speed was even faster than them …    

    

The insides of the Ningyang Palace were in a complete mess, not a single building was intact. All of the palace walls had long been pushed aside by the powerful force.    

    

Countless corpses lay scattered on the ground. These corpses were almost all over the ground, and all of them were Holy-ranked Cultivation Rankers. As for the cultivators and demons that had reached the SemiGod Realm, they would turn into spiritual light after they died and leave nothing behind.    

    

More than half of the Wyvern Guards and soldiers under the command of the various dukes outside the palace had died in battle as well, with only half of the cultivators remaining continuing to engage in life-and-death battles against the strange demons.    

    

As long as the demons were not fatally injured, they could quickly recover. With their powerful physiques and self-healing abilities, not even 15,000 of the 50,000 demons had died. They gradually gained the upper hand.    

    

The cultivators led by Zuo Nantian and the others were clearly in a tough battle.    

    

The battle within the Ningyang palace was also nearing its end. The domain of King Lan Ning and Ningchuan had already been withdrawn, because they really could not bear the exhaustion.    

    

After all, they had to prop up their domain while facing off against each other's domain at the same time.    

    

"Break!" Lan Ning Wang growled. The giant ice piton formed by the ice in his hand pierced Ning Chuan's left shoulder.    

    

Dark red blood flowed out of the wound, but was immediately sealed by the extremely cold energy of the ice piton.    

    

Ning Chuan could also clearly feel that the gelid qi from the ice piton was pouring into his body, contending with the True Meaning of Fire in his body.    

    

Ning Chuan's eyes turned cold. He waved his right hand and the Engraved Giant Sword suddenly struck towards the ice piton. Boom!    

    

"Bang!" With a sound, the ice piton was chopped into pieces by the huge sword at the waist, turning into countless ice shards.    

    

Although the ice piton had disappeared, his wounds were still there. This strike had caused him to suffer quite a bit of injuries, and with the addition of the cold energy that had entered his body, the vital energy and blood in his five viscera and six organs were somewhat abnormal.    

    

"Pfft!" Ning Chuan spat out a mouthful of blood mist and his body was on the verge of collapsing.    

    

"Your Majesty!" Upon seeing this, Ning Yuan, who was engaged in a bloody battle with Qi Wang and Ben Wang, growled. She wanted to force the two nobles to retreat with a shot and prepared to go back to support Ning Chuan.    

    

However, the two dukes naturally wouldn't do as he wished. Not only did this strike not force them back, it even tightened their entanglement in the battle.    

    

"NingChuan, since the day you were saved by Ling Xuan, you have had a lot of combat experience taught to you by me. How could you possibly be my match!" King Lanning coldly said to NingChuan.    

    

Even though he said those words, he admired Ning Chuan from the bottom of his heart, because the difference between his Cultivation and Ning Chuan's was extremely huge. But now, Ning Chuan was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.    

    

"The strange devils outside are about to charge in. Do you think you've won just like that?" Ning Chuan glared at King Lan Ning and said coldly.    

    

After hearing Ning Chuan's words, King Lan Ning's face immediately revealed an angry expression. He roared out, "As the king, you have to put your heart and soul into consideration for your own people. But, you always think about your royal authority! In fact, he was even willing to collude with the fiendish demons, abandoning the lives of Ning Yang's commoners and cultivators! You are already Ning Yang's king, what else do you want! "    

    

King Lan Ning's words were undoubtedly from the bottom of his heart, and it was also what the others were thinking in their hearts.    

    

"Haha …" Ning Chuan let out a mad laugh, "Ning Yang, with the presence of all you dukes, I will never be Ning Yang's king. I want to be Ning Yang's only king! All of Ning Yang must be in my hands! "    

    

Ning Chuan spoke with a righteous tone, as if King Lan Ning and the other marquis were the damned bandits.    

    

"NingChuan, if I had known your thoughts today, I would never have been this duke! And look, where are your princes? " King Lanning coldly said to NingChuan.    

    

"It's none of your business where my son is!" Ning Chuan gritted his teeth and replied coldly.    

    

Indeed, his sons had disappeared when the war broke out on a massive scale. They might have already fled for their lives.    

    

These princes were too clear about their father's character. Whoever performed outstandingly would be rewarded on the surface. They would definitely be suspected behind the scenes and would become the next target.    

    

"With a king like you around, Ning Yang will never have peace!" King Lanning said.    

    

"Stop being so hypocritical here! You don't even have a king in your eyes! " NingChuan refuted.    

    

"Seems like I won't be able to explain it to you today!" "I can only kill you first before repelling those demons outside the palace!" King Lanning coldly shouted.    

    

"You want to kill me? You have to have the ability to do so as well! " Ning Chuan's figure flashed, heading out of the palace.    

    

Ning Chuan knew in his heart that he was no match for King Lan Ning. Flying Dragon General Ning Yuan and the Flying Dragon Guards had no time to worry about him. Only by joining forces with the strange devils outside the palace could they escape.    

    

Watching Ning Chuan escape, Lan Ning Wang immediately guessed his purpose.    

    

"If you want to escape, it won't be that easy!" Lan Ning Wang growled. Her body suddenly rushed in front of Ning Chuan, wanting to stop him.    

    

At this time, a blood-red light flashed in the sky. A figure entered the eyes of Lan Ning Wang, Ning Chuan, and the others.    

    

The seventeenth prince swooped down from the sky and charged in the direction of the Ning Yang palace.    

    

"17th Prince, we can be saved!" Ning Chuan saw Prince Seventeen rushing towards him, and his eyes revealed a look of ecstasy. This way, the battle in the palace would definitely be reversed.    

    

However, another figure followed closely behind. It was Qin Yun, who was in hot pursuit of His Highness.