If this continues, they feel that they will definitely die here.

"No. 13, save us!"

No. 4 shouted.

However, the endless Dayuan Army rushed up again, and countless cold iron spears assassinated them fiercely.

The entire area was even more turbulent.

"Prince, have you seen that the Holy Spirit-level master has extremely strong vitality. Even if you are seriously injured, it is still not so easy to solve. If you let your subordinates end up rashly, even if you can kill them in the end, you will definitely suffer heavy damage around you. But now it is different. They are surrounded by the Dayuan Army and will die sooner or later. You are like reaping the benefits of the fisherman now."

The man in purple robe spoke lightly.

The prince did not say a word and continued to look down, his body motionless.

Boom!

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying aura came directly from a distance, like a storm, rushing towards the crowd, and suddenly rushing many Dayuan troops to fly randomly, like pieces of paper in the wind.

Even several members of Jiuyou who were breaking through with all their might were suddenly blown away by this terrifying aura, spurting blood, and everyone was extremely shocked.

"The second ladder!"

"The purple-haired old man just now!"

···

After the terrifying old man with purple hair and purple beard appeared here, a pair of lilac eyes quickly glanced into the field. The aura on his body surged, like an invisible volcano, causing the space to shake faintly.

His face turned cold, and the breath on his body was a little breathless.

In his perception!

His good disciple, Pang Wanzhong's breath has disappeared!

"What happened? Where is Wanzhong?"

The old man with purple hair yelled fiercely.

He just had a big battle with Zhou Yuan, and Pang Wanzhong's breath disappeared directly!

This made him come over desperately.

"Master Hui, Commander Pang was killed, and it was made by the iron armored man."

A general from the Dayuan Army shouted grief and angrily, pointing to the distance.

"Was Wan Zhong dead?"

The old man with purple hair seemed to suspect that he had heard it wrong and shouted angrily: "Nonsense, how could Wan Zhong die? Wan Zhong's divine blood awakened twice, took dragon blood, and obtained the divine seed. He is the son of God's choice. How could he die?"

"Master, it's true. Commander Pang was killed by the thief, and even his body was snatched away by the thief. Please ask the master to avenge the commander and take back the commander's body!"

The person who was the one who shouted sadly.

"What?"

The old man with purple hair finally believed it and couldn't help but let out a sad roar, like a ghost crying and howling, the sound penetrated the human brain, causing many people to vomit blood and scream.

"Wan Zhong, my good disciple!"

He looked up to the sky and whistled, and his eyes instantly glanced at Yang Fang, like light and lightning, thrilling.

Then, with a whoosh, he quickly rushed out, his breath was gloomy, like an evil ghost.

At Yang Fang's speed, it seemed like it was nothing at all.

Yang Fang's heart sank, his breath surged all over his body, and he instantly felt an extremely terrible crisis, and he quickly tried his best to resist.

But at this moment!

After brushing, a figure instantly appeared in front of Yang Fang. He raised his palm and slapped the body of the purple-haired old man.

Bang!

boom!

The sound was terrifying, and it was like an explosion from all directions, rumbling.

Hundreds of Dayuan Army soldiers were shocked and flew out, screaming, and their bodies burst one by one, exploding into blood mist in the air.

The old man with purple hair shouted angrily, and his body instantly floated backwards.

The figure in front of him was also shocked and his body shook, and he took two or three steps back.

It's number one!

He came again and forced his slap from the other party.

Yang Fang was surprised and didn't expect the other party to come back to save him again, but he still said, "Thank you!"

"Master Ziyang, I have said it many times. I don't want to kill, so don't force me."

No. 1's voice was calm and his clothes were fluttering.

His eyes glanced at the purple-haired old man.

“Hahaha…”

The old man with purple hair made a sound of laughter, raised his head, looked at No. 1, and said in a deep voice:

"Zhou Yuan, until now, you are still pretending to be garlic in front of me. Why don't you want to kill someone? Your injuries have not healed at all. It would be fine if you just ran away. Now you dare to come over. I want you all to bury your disciples!!"

The old man's clothes danced wildly, and layers of purple light emerged from his body, constantly sweeping around, covering his entire body.

"Zhou Yuan, I want you to pay your blood debts and blood!"

The old man shouted angrily.

"No. 13, lead everyone to find a way to break through."

No. 1's eyes were heavy and he sent a voice to Yang Fang.

"Can you deal with him?"

Yang Fang asked.

"It should be possible."

No. 1 responded.

With a whoosh, the old man with purple hair rushed over quickly.

No. 1's eyes sank, his body rushed over again, and sent a message: "No. 13, you go first!"

Boom boom boom boom!

The two figures fought fiercely again on the scene, and the earth was shaking, terrifying and unpredictable.

On the top of the mountain.

The purple-robed figure looked at all this and said, "Brother Zi, you have made great contributions tonight. You can not only capture and kill Pang Wanzhong's murderer, but also eliminate the tumor of [Jiuyou], and also capture Master Zhou who has disappeared for a long time. Even if the emperor knows about this, he will definitely not be able to pick out your thorn!"

He now looks calm.

From beginning to end, everything was under his control.

Even if Zhou Yuan and the iron-armored man were able to eventually break out of the encirclement of the Dayuan Army, he was not afraid at all.

Because ‘they’ haven’t taken action yet!

The sacrifice of Pang Wanzhong this time is the will of the entire divine palace.

For this incident, there were naturally other masters in the divine palace, but they were all watching secretly.

"Crown Prince, that iron-armored man is about to break through."

Suddenly, Tie Rukuang spoke in a flash and pointed down quickly.

Yang Fang was extremely fast, and the Void Step and the Bloodthirsty Cloak appeared in the crowd, making it difficult to capture. In addition, the Dayuan Army was killed by the aftermath of the Zihai Old Man and No. 1, so that there were flaws in their surrounds, which allowed Yang Fang to break through more calmly.

"This man is too strong and seems to have recovered his true energy. My people can't stop him. Let the people from your God Palace take action. Never let him run away."

The prince said mutely.

He had killed Pang Wanzhong.

I don't want to kill everyone else around me anymore.

It is true that he wants to be an emperor, but he cannot be just a puppet.

He must preserve his strength!

The man in purple robe frowned and looked down, unable to help but feel sorry for him, saying, "The battle between Zhou Yuan and Master Zi Yang has not yet decided on the outcome. Isn't it too early to take action now?"

What the Shrine needs to do is to eliminate everyone below!

Including Master Ziyang!

Because if Master Zi Yang does not die today, he will definitely know in the future that the prince killed his disciple. With his personality, he will definitely kill the prince and even leave the divine palace!

Therefore, the Divine Palace is also considering the overall situation.

They didn't want the "puppet prince" they had finally cultivated, but in the end they were killed by Master Ziyang.
To be continued...