I can explode

"His Royal Highness?" Yue Wuming looked at Jiang Changkong, waiting for his order.

Jiang Changkong said indifferently: "Go and help them, His Highness has a holy robe to protect him, so nothing will happen."

"Yes."

Yue Wuming no longer hesitated, stepped out of the flying boat, and killed the seven monsters.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Changkong's mouth, and he rose from the sky, and the holy moon scepter was filled with cold moonlight.

"Shengyue City has been silent for too long, and it has already let you go. The Holy Moon King was so powerful back then."

Jiang Changkong looked solemn, held his scepter high, and Wang Wei filled the air: "Today, my Highness revives the power of the Holy Moon, Dark Moon, now!"

The holy moon scepter trembled and flew away, turning into a dark moon and hanging high in the sky.

The terrifying moonlight was released, and the dark and cold power seemed to freeze everything.

Wang Wei filled the air, and the void formation was suppressed.

Jiang Changkong controlled the dark moon and directly killed the nearest sixth-level commander monster.

When Wang Wei passed by, the terrifying oppressive power caused the demon's complexion to change drastically, and his strength plummeted.

Yue Wuming joined the battlefield, keeping an eye on Jiang Changkong, and when he saw that the holy son made a move, he quickly blocked the rest of the monsters.

"Sacred Son of the Dark Moon, seek death!"

The commander-in-chief of the sixth level gave a cold snort, and the magic gun in his hand swayed with monstrous magic energy, turned into a dragon, and charged towards Jiang Changkong.

"idiot!"

Jiang Changkong sneered, the dark moon shook, and the cold moonlight became more and more terrifying.

The magic dragon roared and rushed towards it, but as it approached, the magic dragon transformed by the magic energy quickly condensed into a dark ice sculpture.

Jiang Changkong slapped out with a palm, the sword glow slashed across, and the magic dragon shattered.

The power of darkness poured into the black moon, and the suction of the five elements was contained in it, and a shocking suction burst out.

Commander Sixth Layer demon's complexion changed, and before he could react, he flew directly into the Holy Moon, turning into an ice sculpture, which immediately exploded and turned into powder.

"Kill the demon commander, and reveal the ancient evildoer who has cultivated for 30 years."

"kill!"

Jiang Changkong controlled the dark moon, carried Wang Wei, and suppressed the magic formation. The holy robe on his body was bulging, the lines of the formation were pervasive, and the holy crown also released the power of darkness, which actually increased his strength a little bit. .

With the blessing of the holy robe and the holy crown, Jiang Changkong urged the dark moon again, Wang Wei became stronger, and the cold moonlight was even more terrifying.

The terrifying suction was released, and the dark moonlight swept out. Wherever it passed, the commander of the six or seven layers of demons could not resist the dark cold of the dark moon.

Even if he is as strong as Commander-in-Chief Yae, under the pressure of Dark Moon, his strength is suppressed by [-]%.

And Yue Wuming, under the blessing of Dark Moon, his strength skyrocketed, comparable to Yae!

This is why the Son of Dark Moon is so important to Shengyue City. With the Son of Dark Moon urging Dark Moon, the demons of Shengyue City will be blessed.

Chapter 431 : Thanks for the fake god-level cultivation sent by His Royal Highness

"Ninth brother, you miscalculated."

Prince Xuan'an sneered, and his sword glowed horizontally, pressing down on the Ninth Prince to fight.

The Son of the Dark Moon did not disappoint him, he really urged the Holy Moon Scepter to stand by his side, and had already killed the two demon commanders.

With the blessing of the dark moon, even if it is the eight-layer commander demon, it is not the opponent of Yue Wuming.

He only needs to severely injure the Ninth Prince, and then find a way to give it to the Son of the Dark Moon, and let the Son kill him.

At that time, even if Shengyuan Shengwang is to pursue the responsibility, it can only be said that he accidentally killed the Ninth Prince by mistake.

Brothers fighting each other, after all, it doesn't sound good, and if it spreads in the future, it will also affect his competition for the throne.

The dark moon is in the sky, the cold moonlight is released, and the terrifying suction erupts.

Wang Wei is pervasive, Jiang Changkong is silent, blending into his own pseudo-divinity, the power of the five elements is intertwined, and a seven-fold demon is absorbed by the dark moon.

"Kill the demon commander, and reveal the ancient evildoer who has cultivated for 40 years."

The four guards of Prince Xuan'an also gave their all at this moment, suppressing the remaining four commanders and demons.

As for the commander Yae, he is Yue Wuming's opponent.

Blessed by the dark moon, Yue Wuming's combat power skyrocketed, with spears like dragons, turbulent void, overwhelming the eight-fold commander demon.

Jiang Changkong urged Dark Moon to suppress it forcefully.

"Son of Dark Moon, do you really want to fight against the royal family?" The eight-layer commander, the demon, yelled, and slapped Dark Moon with his palm.

"Sacred Moon City has been silent for too long, you have already forgotten the power of the dark moon."

Jiang Changkong gave a cold shout, urged Dark Moon, and slammed it down on his head: "The power of Dark Moon, even the Holy King of Shengyuan, would not dare to violate it. A prince, where does he have the guts?"

"That's right, the Holy Moon City has been silent for too long, and it's time for you to understand what the power of the dark moon is!"

Yue Wuming's long hair danced wildly, the power of darkness was overwhelming, and the spear fell mercilessly.

bang

The dark moon fell and collided with the dark palm, and the dark power in Jiang Changkong's body poured into it crazily.

The commander-in-chief of the eight layers blocked the dark moon with a palm. For a while, the dark moon vibrated and twisted slightly, and the holy moon scepter was looming, releasing the terrifying kingly power and oppressing the eight layers of demons.

Yue Wuming's magic gun arrived in time, and the eight-fold demon hurriedly resisted with a horizontal sword.

There was a bang, the blood of the monster was spilled, and the eightfold monster in command flew out, rolling in the air again and again.

Jiang Changkong's eyes were cold, and the dark moon appeared again, with murderous intent.

Yue Wuming followed closely, and the spear carried monstrous dark power, like a pillar of heaven, and smashed towards the eight-fold commander demon.

boom

puff

The blood of the demon was sprayed again, and the terrifying gun light tore through the defense of the demon, leaving deep scars visible on the bone.

The cold moonlight made him move slowly, and a thin layer of frost condensed on his body.

"Son of Dark Moon, you will bring great trouble to Holy Moon City!"

The eight-fold demon's black hair was scattered, and he roared again and again.

It's a pity that Jiang Changkong didn't care about his roar at all, Shengyue City was responsible for the huge trouble, and it was none of Jiang Changkong's business.

The long spear came again, and the eight-fold demon, who had been severely injured, had no power to resist, and was pierced through the body by the magic spear.

Jiang Changkong and Anyue followed closely and suppressed them.

boom

Commander Eightfold Demon exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

"Kill the demon commander, and reveal the ancient evildoer who has cultivated for 50 years."

"Son of the Dark Moon, come and help me."

At this moment, Prince Xuan'an yelled anxiously, staggered back, and even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ninth Prince: "??"

Obviously you have the upper hand, why are you vomiting blood?

"Your Highness, don't panic, my Highness will come right away."

Jiang Changkong's complexion changed, and he hurriedly drove Shengyue away, and at the same time ordered: "Yue Wuming, I leave this place to you."

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness, none of them can escape!"

Yue Wuming said in a deep voice, scanning the remaining monsters with cold eyes, and swept away with the magic spear.

Seeing Jiang Changkong's arrival, the Ninth Prince wanted to retreat, but how could Prince Xuan'an let him retreat?

The sword light covered the sky and covered the earth, blocking all directions, and broke out the king's power, and the dark sky shrouded the sky.

Ninth Prince's heart shuddered, his starling wanted to take this opportunity to kill him!

"Ninth brother, accept your fate." Prince Xuan'an sneered.

I deliberately leaked the news, just to let my brother come over and kill him halfway.

If the Ninth Prince is allowed to run away, wouldn't it be a waste of his painstaking calculations?

Jiang Changkong urged the dark moon to come, and the cold moonlight fell, freezing the void, and he did not forget to shout: "Your Highness, I will help you."

"Xuan An, you are so despicable!"

The Ninth Prince snorted, and the king's prestige erupted in his body. He was supreme, supreme and noble: "Sacred son of the dark moon, I can't kill my highness, Wang Lin!"

The blood was activated, and an illusory shadow of the holy king condensed, bursting out with shocking magic power.

"Wang Wei? My Highness also has one!"

Jiang Changkong sneered, urging Dark Moon, Wang Wei is vast, far above the Nine Princes.

The phantom of the Holy King also appeared behind Prince Xuan'an, stabbing at the Ninth Prince with a sword.

Double king prestige, the blood of the Ninth Prince is not enough at all.

"Ugh..."

puff

A shrill scream sounded, the Ninth Prince spurted blood from his mouth, his body was pierced by the magic sword, Prince Xuan'an grinned ferociously, and slapped the Ninth Prince with his palm.

The majestic dark palm force directly slapped the Ninth Prince towards the dark moon.

Chapter 432: Dark Gift

boom

The dark moon fell, severely wounded the Ninth Prince, his demon body cracked, and was quickly frozen.

The final blow was left to Jiang Changkong.

perfect!

"Kill the demon prince and reveal a pseudo-god-level cultivation for 20 years."

"Ninth brother." Prince Xuan'an's complexion changed, and he flew to An Yue in a hurry, crying sadly: "Ninth brother, I didn't mean to be a brother."

Jiang Changkong's complexion also changed, and he said in a panic: "How could this happen? I just want to injure him, not kill him."

The dark moon dissipated and turned into the holy moon scepter, and the corpse of the nine princes fell down.

Regardless of the coldness of the ice sculpture, Prince Xuan'an said solemnly: "Kill them all, this matter must not be leaked."

"His Royal Highness." Jiang Changkong said a little at a loss: "What should we do now, we killed the Ninth Prince, if the Holy King Sheng Yuan blames..."

"Your Highness Shengzi." Prince Xuan'an looked down, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Don't panic, if the father really pursues it, it's my Xuan'an's doing, and it has nothing to do with Shengzi."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Everything is caused by me, Xuan An. His Highness the Son of God also cares about Xuan An, so he will act."

Prince Xuan'an said in a deep voice: "Besides, I was the one who missed and seriously injured the ninth younger brother, so that he bumped into the holy son's unique skills."

Jiang Changkong's expression gradually calmed down, but he still said worriedly: "Your Highness, if the Holy King really pursues it, he must intercede for me."

"Don't worry, you and my brother, I can't watch you have an accident." Prince Xuan'an put on a very loyal expression, and then said coldly: "What's more, this matter must not be leaked."

"They are all dead." Jiang Changkong glanced back and said.

"It's good to die."

Prince Xuan'an breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "This corpse can't be left behind, it has to be destroyed."

The corner of Jiang Changkong's mouth twitched, this Prince Xuan'an was really cruel to his brother.

Seeing his dark power enveloping the Ninth Prince's body, the violent force mobilized and crushed the corpse, obliterating everything without leaving any residue.