Master Liehuo’s uneasiness comes from his fear of Bashan Sword Field and the Nine-Death Silkworm, but his violence comes from his extreme self-confidence.

He believed that if the Nine Dead Silkworm really had a unique magical magic to revive the dead, and if even the Lihuo he had practiced could not be eliminated, then no one in this world could destroy the Nine Dead Silkworm, and more practitioners responsible for destroying corpses and traces would be useless.

However, when Dahongpao encountered Baipao, he saw the face of the practitioner clearly, and was shocked and exclaimed: "Prince Yugou!"

Even Ye Xiao, who was not very clear in consciousness, heard the intense horror in Master Liehuo's voice.

"Even he is here?" br Novel/

This is the first thought that came to Ye Xiao’s mind.

The figure and appearance of this white-robed practitioner are somewhat similar to that of Yuan Wu, because he is Yuan Wu’s brother and is just half-brother.

He was Cheng Jiao, the eighth son of the late emperor of the Qin Dynasty. After the prince who was most loved by the late emperor, the prince and Yuanwu failed to fight, Yuanwu still did not become the crown prince so smoothly.

Originally, the late emperor still did not want to make Yuanwu the crown prince. Even in an edict that had been drafted, Cheng Jiao was already the candidate for the crown prince he chose, and wanted to use it to restrict Yuanwu and Bashan Sword Field.

There are many strange stories about this prince, saying that he was born with a jade lace and a king who was given by heaven.

However, no matter what the story is, he is defeated faster than the previous Yuanwu enemy.

Before the edict was issued, he had disappeared from Changling.

Master Liehuo was very shocked at this time for two reasons.

First, he was the old man in Changling who had experienced most of the struggles back then, and Yuan Wu was absolutely confidant. As the last sweeper of the battle in Changling that year, he naturally knew that Prince Yugou's defeat was because of practicing a powerful and evil Yin God and ghost technique. As a result, he was too hasty and became obsessed with it.

Another reason is that in any version of the story, Prince Yu Gou has been killed, but now he is alive, and it is obviously another practitioner he needs to wait for to ensure the elimination of the Nine-Dead Silkworms.

Whether he or Prince Yugou could appear outside the magic circle of the Thousand Monster Mountains so quickly, it must be because of the initial arrangements of Zheng Xiu and Yuan Wu, because the spring attack on Chu was itself a killing situation set up to lead the Nine-Death Silkworms. If it were accidental, Fusu was also trapped in this situation.

Logically speaking, Prince Yugou is the mortal enemy of Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu, so why is he used by Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu?

"No need to doubt my purpose."

Prince Yugou was close, and everyone could see clearly that the white bamboo stick in his hand was actually made of delicate white jade, but was carved into bamboo shape. His face was calm, but his breath was as silence as all practitioners who practiced Yin gods and ghosts. It was a chilling feeling. He looked at Master Liehuo, and there were two white lights flashing deep in his pupils, just like two small white skeletons talking. The sound of words seemed to come from these two white skeletons. "Since I can appear here, it naturally means that Yuan Wu and Zheng Xiu are at ease with me, so you don't need to worry."

After pausing, Prince Yugou glanced at Qianzuo Chenshan and said coldly: "If it was hatred, my hatred for Wang Jingmeng and Bashan Sword Field would be greater than everyone else."

Master Liehuo nodded slowly. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down quickly, saying, "Let us both come, each of us will definitely have its own uses. What should we do?"

"The origin of your cultivation, Lihuo, can find any drop of blood and flesh of a practitioner, burn everything that is contaminated with his breath into ashes, and even the ashes are melted." Prince Yugou said indifferently: "If even that is not enough to destroy the Nine Dead Silkworm, then let the Nine Dead Silkworm flow out. You can find every drop of blood and flesh and burn it into dust, and then I have a way to collect all the dust. I don't believe that if even those dust is confined to my staff, what else can the Nine Dead Silkworm remain in this world."

"Even if dust can be resurrected in my staff, I will destroy it once more. If I live a hundred times, I will destroy it a hundred times."

When Prince Yugou said this last sentence, his expression remained indifferent, but everyone present heard the extreme resentment contained in his words.

Master Liehuo didn't know what happened back then, which made the prince so resentful. However, the flesh and blood of the practitioner and true essence were nothing more than the accumulation of various vital energy, and there was no trace of vital energy lost. Even if the Nine-Dead Silkworm was magical, it was naturally impossible to have the possibility of resurrection.

If he truly eliminates future troubles, he will be at ease.

"You can join the formation."

The old woman in Jiaodong County urged lightly.

Although she is just an old woman, she is the highest-ranking person in Jiaodong County and is Zheng Xiu's grandmother.

She lives longer than any strong man in the same era as Jiaodong County, so she knows very well whether one thing can be successful. The most important thing is to be timely and not cause any trouble.

Many practitioners have not arrived yet, and many practitioners have been blocked.

Although Qing Yaoyin killed an old worshipper in the imperial city and forced himself into the formation, he must have won't be easy.

With so many dragons entering, who else has combat power besides Qingyaoyin?

Now she is the one who can enter the formation to decide the outcome, including Master Liehuo and Prince Yugou.

No matter what kind of practitioners come outside, it is already the time when the winner has been decided and there is no meaning.

"Enough."

Prince Yugou looked at her and Master Liehuo and nodded, showing satisfaction.

When he arrived here, he was just to see if all the people who were supposed to come had arrived.

In the next moment, white waves surged under his feet, and an extremely uncomfortable yin energy instantly condensed into the shape of a big white bone boat under his feet, facing the ground, but it was like sliding in the wind in the waves, and sailing towards Qianzuoshan at an astonishing speed.

The other practitioners of this kind of Yin God and Ghost are hard to get close to. The man from the Firefight frowned slightly, and the flames around him flew up, which was dozens of feet away from the Prince Yugou.

Above them, a crane sound came.

The old woman in yellow robe rode a red-crowned crane, like some immortals in the story, surrounded by clouds.

The red-crowned crane's feathers shine like platinum, and all the clouds gushed out of its body. The strength of its vitality was no less than that of the previous snakes, and it was also an extremely rare foreign object.

A dull shock was heard.
Chapter completed!