With a few swift movents, they arrived at Zhenbei Prison from the South City Gate.
It was none other than the Six-ard Divine Emperor of the Divine Sect.
At this mont, he was only two to three ters tall, rushing swiftly into the Underground Palace.
Young Master Liu saw this scene and listened to the sounds from behind the Underground Palace’s array. Reluctantly, he glanced around and finally followed in.
"Senior Brother Liu."
The Second Prince, holding the Red Dust Sword, wanted to go in together.
With the Six-ard Divine Emperor and Young Master Liu protecting him from the side, he felt that the demon beasts guarding the Underground Palace couldn’t do anything to him.
"You stay outside. Without my permission, you’re not allowed to co in."
But after taking just two steps, Young Master Liu stopped him.
The Second Prince looked frustrated. However, the Underground Palace was dangerous, and ordinary people faced certain death, so the Second Prince wasn’t in a rush.
Just looking at the Red Dust Sword in his hand made him a bit uneasy.
"Gurgle, gurgle!"
"Hahaha!"
Suddenly, a cloud of black mist swept in from the north, appearing above Zhenbei Prison.
"Old demon, you still dare to court death!"
A shadow with an aura like a primordial beast charged out from the direction of the Imperial City. It was none other than Xiao Zhan, cloaked in a layer of golden light, directly breaching the black mist above.
"Xiao Zhan."
"Martial Cultivator."
Jiang Feng’s expression was solemn. Xiao Zhan hadn’t truly stepped into the ranks of Martial Cultivators, yet he possessed such power. With the strength of the Celestial Profound Realm, he could charge into the Ten Directions Ghost Realm and battle the Demon Sect Leader within the black mist. This demonstrated the imnse strength of the Emperor of the Great Tang.
"Howl!"
"What is that, a ghost!"
"Howl, howl."
"Werewolves."
Suddenly, the scene was chaotic as dozens of werewolves appeared from the north, charging forward with flas lighting up buildings, heading towards Zhenbei Prison.
Jiang Feng looked towards the north, seeing a blood-red sky with a red moon appearing above.
"How can there be another Blood Wolf King?"
Jiang Feng was dumbfounded.
The Blood Wolf King was supposedly killed by the Six-ard Divine Emperor and Xiao Zhan, so how did another one suddenly appear?
"Two tails!"
Soone exclaid.
They saw a blood wolf with two tails, riding on a blood cloud, swooping down towards Zhenbei Prison.
"This is not a good ti to join in the excitent."
Jiang Feng was shocked.
Young Master Liu was already daunting enough for him, but now the Six-ard Divine Emperor was back, along with a two-tailed blood wolf, not to ntion a three-tailed Blood Wolf King in the Underground Palace. No matter whose hands he fell into, the result would not be favorable.
The temptation of the Underground Palace was pushed to the back of Jiang Feng’s mind.
But just as he was about to turn and leave, he saw the Second Prince, guarded by a group of cultivators, holding the Red Dust Sword at the entrance of the Underground Palace. He felt unwilling.
The Second Prince had imprisoned him in the Purple Bamboo Forest. This revenge could not go unavenged.
After so thought, Jiang Feng ca up with an idea.
He changed his appearance to resemble the last ti he pumled the Second Prince outside the North City Gate.
Then he charged towards Zhenbei Prison.
"Damn!"
But before he could get close, he abruptly braked, cursed, and turned to run, putting on a show of being scared off by the Royal Family’s lineup.
"It’s him!"
The Second Prince quickly recognized Jiang Feng.
An enemy eting, eyes blaze with hatred.
"Stop him!"
He instructed the nearby cultivators.
They were called cultivators.
But they were all at the Innate Level, one kick away from entering.
Two of them imdiately charged towards Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng was terrified and ran even faster.
"Let’s see where you run this ti!"
The Second Prince also gave chase.
Last ti, at the city gate, the opponent had beaten him, and the Qinglong Cauldron was snatched away. eting him today in the Dragon Capital, how could he not tear him apart?
He rushed a hundred ters away, recalling sothing, and threw back the Red Dust Sword, lodging it at the prison gate.
He was afraid of carrying the Red Dust Sword and encountering Fellow Daoist Wang halfway.
"Huff!"
Jiang Feng sprinted wildly down the street, appearing to have only the strength of the Innate Last Kick, with two imperial city experts in hot pursuit.
Behind them, another shadow with rampant qi blood, like a fierce tiger, charged rapidly. It was the Second Prince. As a Divine Sect disciple, his cultivation path differed from ordinary cultivators.
Among peers, no one had been his match.
Until he encountered Jiang Feng last ti, and was beaten thoroughly, almost breaking his spirit. Recently, his power had surged, with help from the Divine Sect and Young Master Liu, making him comparable to an Innate Last Kick powerhouse.
He sought revenge.
To reclaim his honor.
"Boom!"
He stomped on the ground.
Leaping from the ground, he swiftly approached the two Innate Powerhouses chasing Jiang Feng.
"We’ll settle both old and new grudges together."
Jiang Feng stopped and looked towards the Second Prince.
The Second Prince, charging forward, was startled by Jiang Feng’s sudden halt. He braked on the spot, but it was too late. Jiang Feng struck with a palm.
The pure spiritual power made the Second Prince gawk, his rampant qi blood forming a tangible red armor with red spikes appearing on the armor.
Unfortunately, his defense was futile in the face of Jiang Feng’s Fourth-Layer Qi Condensation power.
"Bang!"
The armor on the Second Prince shattered.
His soul seed to be flying out of his body.
About to be shattered by Jiang Feng’s palm.
But at that mont, a force from the Second Prince’s body grasped and pulled his leaking soul back into his body.
"Huh?"
Inside the Underground Palace, battling the Three-tailed Wolf King, the Six-ard Divine Emperor, and Young Master Liu sensed sothing amiss and saw the bells on their wrists ringing.
"Whiz, whiz!"
At the sa ti.
On both sides of the street, two First-Layer Qi Condensation cultivators suddenly appeared, controlling flying swords, aiming at Jiang Feng’s vital points.
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