Chapter 107: The decisive battle begins

The exciting battlefield on the eve of the decisive battle has basically been filled with demon beasts.

The sky was dark, like the end of the world.

On the Vermilion Bird Divine Pillar, in the end, there were only five people left.

They are the eighth prince Zhao Yuanyi, the ninth prince Zhao Ling, the princess Zhao Yiyao, Su Yao, and Qingyue.

In terms of strength, although Su Yao's name is at the bottom of the Vermilion Bird Divine Pillar, everyone knows that he has caught up.

The only unexpected Qingyue seems to have never appeared from beginning to end.

The battle between the prince and the prince, which was originally unsuspenseful, became elusive because of Su Yao's rise.

The gamble on the Holy Son has been done quite a lot, and more and more people are getting involved in it.

As several people were not far from each other, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited again.

Not long after Su Yao left, he suddenly saw a golden light rising into the sky not far ahead, which was very conspicuous in this small safe area.

At the same time, the three fragments of the Na Ring were drawn by the golden light, faintly emitting a pale golden light.

"The last fragment? Looks like a decisive battle is coming. The corners of Su Yao's mouth rose, and his pace quickened.

The decisive battle, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.

The distance was not far, and in just a few breaths, Su Yao rushed out of the jungle, and in front of him was a wide clearing.

In the middle of the clearing, it is the source of that golden light!

It was a square stone table with the last fragment on it!

"Su Yao, I didn't expect you to stay. ”

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, wasn't this the voice of the Eighth Prince?

"Your Highness?"

I saw a young man in a dragon-patterned golden robe, with his hands behind his back slowly emerging from behind the golden light.

Just now, my eyes were attracted by the fragments, and I didn't notice that there was another person on the other side of the golden light.

"How many fragments do you have?"

The Eighth Prince is quite direct, the kind of appearance that has been pretentious and noble since he was a child, accepts everyone's awe, and is accustomed to orders, can be seen in his body at a glance.

"Three copies. Su Yao said.

Anyway, it's already a decisive battle, there's no need to hide it anymore, now it's the strength to fight, and Su Yao is not afraid of him.

Hearing Su Yao's answer, the Eighth Prince hesitated.

"Is it possible, there are others? You and I have three copies in our hands, plus Lao Jiu and Xiaomei's, there are only eight copies, and who else has one more. ”

The Eighth Prince didn't notice that Su Yao's flash smile could be anywhere?

"Brother Huang. Su Yao?"

Not far away, the Nine Emperor Princes also found this place, obviously, they were very surprised that Su Yao was still here.

Remember, when he first came in, he was only the first in the Nine Dragons Yuan God Realm, although he had heard a lot of rumors about him recently, but he never thought that this person was qualified to compete with them.

"Lao Jiu, how many fragments do you have?"

"One serving. ”

"Hmm? Wait a minute. ”

After a while, a graceful figure approached slowly, and that noble and elegant temperament was perfectly integrated on her body.

"Su Yao, it's been a long time. She actually greeted Su Yao first.

"Yes, it's been a long time, and you're a little more beautiful than last time. ”

Princess Yiyao smiled, "Your mouth is quite sweet." ”

"Little sister, how many fragments do you have?" The Eighth Prince is really persistent.

"The little sister is not capable enough and only gets one copy. ”

"Do you have to wait? Where else is it?"

After the exchange, the Nine Emperor Princes and Princess Yiyao already knew that now the eight fragments had been belonged, and the last one was on the stone table in the center.

"Don't wait, I know where the last ink fragment is. ”

When several people fell silent, Su Yao spoke, and it was not his style to wait like this.

"Oh, where?"

"Beat me and I'll tell you. ”

"Interesting. ”

The Eighth Prince rushed towards Su Yao, determined to win.

Su Yao was ready to fight, but he didn't want a beautiful figure to stop between the two.

"Brother, wait. ”

"Little sister, what are you doing? How do you help outsiders. ”

The Eighth Prince stopped his movements and was very dissatisfied with Princess Yiyao's actions.

"Brother, our royal family has always been above board, and since it is a decisive battle, how can we be justified in acting rashly? After the two of you fight, even if my brother wins, if you face me and Brother Jiu again, you will suffer a loss physically. Why don't we draw lots and start a war with all four of us at the same time?"

Su Yao thought that this little girl was worried about herself, but it seemed that she was thinking too much.

The eighth prince thought about it a little, and what Princess Yiyao said was still very reasonable.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Emperor Min would definitely be watching their current words and deeds, which was related to their future struggle for the throne.

I was a little impulsive just now, but the princess calmed down a lot, and it must have been Princess Yiyao who had won.

"Lao Jiu, what do you think?"

"I don't care. ”

"Okay, let's draw lots and pick our opponents. ”

It seems that he didn't take Su Yao's opinion seriously at all, and he didn't even ask.

Zhao Yuanyi, the eighth prince, took out a pen and paper from the ring, wrote down the signature, held the paper into a ball, and threw it on the stone table.

Each of the four people picks up one and opens it together.

On Su Yao's paper, "one" was written, and then looking at the hands of the other three, the other "one" was actually in the hands of the eighth prince.

Really, heaven makes people.

Princess Yiyao looked at Su Yao a little apologetically, and smiled helplessly, "I can only help you get here, ask for more blessings." ”

The princess accepted her kindness, and Su Yao thanked her. ”

"Su Yao, Su Yao, this is fate, if you don't accept it, you can't accept it. ”

The Eighth Prince is still very satisfied with this grouping, and he just took this opportunity to teach this disrespectful guy a lesson in a bright way.

Two groups of people stood on either side of the stone table, opening up two battlefields.

Outside the battlefield, it has been surrounded by monsters, that is, there is no chance to escape this time, and you can only defeat the opponent.

"Eighth prince, Su Yao has been taught. ”

"Come on, I didn't fight you last time in the Underwater Palace, and now, let me see how strong your rumored genius is. ”

The two were about to make a move, but they heard a louder movement on the side.

"Little sister, when did you break through!"

What is surprising is that Princess Yiyao has broken through to the eighth level of the Nine Dragons Yuan God Realm at some point!

This is the realm of the princes, Princess Yiyao is only seventeen years old, and she has already reached such a height, which makes the two princes can't help but be frightened.

If she is still like this in the future, won't the throne have nothing to do with them at all?

"I broke through a few days ago, and there were already faint signs of a breakthrough before the start of the Heavenly Dragon Holy War. ”

Princess Yiyao said it lightly, but in the eyes of the two princes, this little sister has already threatened them, if they can't become the holy son today, then I'm afraid they will lose the opportunity forever.

So, the Nine Emperors had a solemn face, and as soon as they came up, they used all their strength, without the slightest intention of pity and cherishing the jade.

What Princess Yiyao has is a special martial artist, Mengdie Wuyuan, and her divine weapon is a palace fan, and it is also a top-level divine weapon.

Fighting, dancing like a butterfly, full of charm between the ups and downs, and hidden murder.

The golden robe is clear, the green silk is dyed with ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy.

The dream-like butterfly-like Wu Yuan surrounds his body, and against the background, he looks like a fairy in a butterfly, like a dream.

Su Yao was stunned for a while.

"Divine powers, dance among flowers!" Princess Yiyao snorted softly, and Wu Yuan dispersed and attacked the Nine Emperor Princes.

"What's the fuss!

Su Yao was enjoying Princess Yiyao's dancing, and was awakened by the Eighth Prince.

Distracted on the battlefield, but it's a big taboo.

Thinking about the Eighth Prince, it was also because of Princess Yiyao's breakthrough that he was in a bad mood and showed no mercy to Su Yao.

"I'll go! Sneak attack! Five Ghost Shadow Magic!"

In a hurry, he hurriedly used his body to get out.

With the current peak level of the Yuan Shen realm, the five ghost shadow techniques are pediatric to Su Yao, and they are easy to come by.

Six identical Su Yao fled in six directions at the same time, and the Eighth Prince did not react for a while, and the attack came to an abrupt halt.

Dealing with the Eighth Prince, Su Yao did not dare to slack off at all.

The son of Emperor Min, his ability is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Star Moon Sword Formation!"

The starlight chessboard descended again, enveloping the Eight Princes.

Under the suppression of the moonlight, the Eight Princes were obviously affected.

Eight magnificent sword qi formed a sword formation, roaring and crashing into the other party.

It's just that the Eighth Prince let out a sneer.

"The attack is good, but it's a pity that the strength is too weak, supernatural powers, unicorn tribulation!"

The Eighth Prince released Wu Yuan, and golden thunder instantly filled the sword array.

In the midst of the thunder, there seemed to be countless giant beasts hidden, biting the sword array.

There was a huge explosion, and the Xingyue Sword Formation collapsed directly!

The strength of the Eighth Emperor was somewhat beyond Su Yao's expectations, and with just one supernatural power, he broke his almost strongest Dao method, how can this be good?