The tenth prince's sword fairies were also aggressive.

The scary thing is that they really think that the three cultivators are traitors.

"The Seventh Prince still hopes that the three of them can join!"

The camp of the Seventh Prince is not overly radical.

In fact, they just don't have the qualifications to be extreme.

In an instant, flames surged, sulfuric acid dripped, and even flying swords one after another filled the air.

The three cultivators frowned.

The situation that I least wanted to face finally appeared.

There are only three strong men in Yegui Imperial City who have not yet decided on the lineup.

These sycophants are willing to do anything to flatter the prince.

Being able to force the most stubborn cultivators to join the camp is also a severe blow to the hostile camp.

Of course, cultivators are indeed stubborn and stubborn.

This kind of character is infinitely amplified in the Leaf Ghost Clan.

Those who take advantage of the soft and not the hard are cultivators.

"roll!"

"I won't join either side!"

"That's right, at most I'll kill a few to make up for it!"

The cultivator who originally had a humble face also fell out whenever he wanted to.

The Leaf Ghost Clan can really turn their character into a paranoid person.

"Your clan doesn't have a prince anyway, so why are you so stubborn!"

"I'll give you some time to think about it again!"

Everyone is still a little worried about the strength of the three people.

A leaf ghost from the Flame Tribe, it was rare for him to suppress his anger.

"In the Imperial City of Ye Gui, unorganized people are not allowed to appear. If you betray the cultivating sect, you are sinners for the ages, and your crime is unpardonable!"

Several sword immortals are righteous and righteous.

"Humph, that's nonsense!"

"The three of us are equally powerful."

"The eleventh prince is the body-snatcher of the Xiuzhen clan, and we are the eleventh prince's power!"

"What do you mean by a traitor? Keep your mouth clean!"

The cultivator was furious.

They don't know where their self-esteem comes from.

When I hear someone being convicted for no apparent reason, I get so angry that I burst into tears.

As for dignity, it must be maintained even after death.

"Can that good-for-nothing Prince Eleven be able to make up the numbers?"

The sword fairy looked contemptuous.

"If you can't make up the numbers, you have to wait until the battle to seize the emperor is over. Now it's all nonsense!"

"The three of us already belong together. According to Ye Guihuang's rules, you can't disturb us anymore!"

"Everyone get out of here!"

A cultivator scolded him angrily.

Sure enough, when Ye Guihuang's words were mentioned, several forces fell silent.

Emperor Ye Gui suspected that Emperor Ye Gui was in chaos and strictly prohibited the prince's forces from starting a war.

Therefore, they can only lobby those races that have no power.

But now that the cultivators have announced that they have joined the Eleventh Prince's forces, they can no longer go to war.

"Hmph, any beast who dares to disobey the second prince should die!"

"When the time comes, you are ready to step onto the stage of supporting the emperor and be sucked dry by us!"

A swordsman said with a gloomy face.

…

Help the emperor.

This is a tradition of the Yegui tribe, similar to a sacrifice.

The Emperor's Support Platform will be divided into several districts, and each district is a camp for a prince.

As long as the prince you are supporting loses, the Emperor Support Platform will forcibly extract your soul power and then gather it into a soul ball.

Until finally, the soul ball will expand to an extremely huge size.

In the end, the victorious royal camp will divide these soul balls equally.

With the increase in soul balls, the strength of these supporters will increase by leaps and bounds.
Chapter completed!