On the day of the genocide, the parents of the Supreme Divine Dynasty came to

Inside the Eighth Prince's mansion.

Jiang Ning and his wife watched this scene.

In fact, many people were paying attention to Jiang Luo's situation.

After all, the title of 'Young Prince' was too significant.

Some people wanted to see Jiang Luo defeated, embarrassing the Emperor.

Who told him to act arbitrarily, insisting on making his grandson a Prince.

Du Gu Xiaoyue joked, "Jiang Ning, look, our son is so popular."

Jiang Ning smiled, "Yes, don't look at them rushing now; they will definitely regret being the first to stick their necks out later."

Third Prince's Mansion.

The Third Prince, whose injuries had not yet healed, was also watching the situation.

"This little beast can defeat a Celestial Realm expert with a single strike at the Dan Ding Realm, fighting beyond his level; it seems he's not ordinary."

Then, he sneered, "But compared to Shen Kong, one is heaven, and the other is earth; there's no way to compare at all."

"This little beast still wants to compete with Shen Kong; an ant trying to shake a tree, laughable and overestimating himself."

The other Princes, watching Jiang Luo slap Jiang Li away, were also slightly surprised.

However, thinking that the Emperor and Prince Ning were both people of unparalleled talent, their descendants would naturally not be too weak.

Even if Jiang Luo's imperial blood was drawn, a broken ship still has three pounds of nails; he wouldn't be too bad or too useless.

But compared to top talents, there would definitely be a big difference.

Outside the Eighth Prince's mansion.

Jiang Luo, looking at the intense arguments, everyone wanting to fight him, quickly stopped them.

Then, he pointed to a person from the Second Prince's mansion, a Inscription Realm expert.

Observing his aura, he was more powerful than Zhang Wei from the Southern Li Imperial Clan.

"It's you, fight this Prince," Jiang Luo said.

"Me?"

Jiang Que pointed at himself in disbelief.

He never dreamed that this great opportunity would fall on his head.

This was simply a pie falling from the sky.

"It's you," Jiang Luo nodded.

Let you be happy first; you'll have your time to cry later.

"Hehe, everyone, thank you for letting me have this, Prince Luo chose me."

"Tonight, I'm treating at Drunken Immortal Tower; we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Jiang Que showed off to everyone present with a face full of excitement.

Everyone looked at Jiang Que with envy and jealousy.

"Prince Luo, I just scolded you; don't you want to beat me up?"

"I'm very deserving of a beating."

Jiang Shang hurriedly stood up and said, wanting Jiang Luo to change his mind.

Jiang Luo smiled slightly, "You are very deserving of a beating; get in line first, your turn will come next."

He didn't expect someone to be so eager to jump out and seek death.

He would definitely fulfill him.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the beating; alas, there might not be this opportunity; you have to get past Jiang Que first," Jiang Shang said with a face full of unwillingness.

He missed the opportunity to make a name for himself in the Imperial City.

Soon, everyone dispersed.

Giving Jiang Luo and Jiang Que enough space to fight.

"Prince Luo, you have the Emperor backing you; I don't dare to do anything to you, but you'll inevitably end up with a bruised nose and swollen face, hehe."

"Let me suppress you with one move," Jiang Que laughed loudly.

Jiang Luo's expression was indifferent, "Too much nonsense."

He slapped Jiang Que with his palm.

Bang!

His whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out; he looked extremely miserable.

"I... I wasn't ready yet."

"You... you don't have martial ethics, you launched a sneak attack," Jiang Que said with great anger.

"Okay, I'll let you make the first move," Jiang Luo said helplessly.

Then, he put his hands behind his back, standing still, waiting for Jiang Que to attack.

Jiang Que's face turned cold; his whole body's aura exploded to the extreme.

Then, it condensed on his right leg.

Soon, his entire leg became thick, long, and large, covered in brilliant golden light.

It was also covered with dense Dao patterns.

Obviously, Jiang Que of the Inscription Realm had engraved all the Dao patterns on his leg.

Becoming his strongest move.

"Heavenly Deficiency Divine Foot!"

Jiang Que shouted loudly.

The divine foot shook the sky, turning into a sharp light, charging towards Jiang Luo.

"Wind God Leg!"

Jiang Luo also used leg technique combat skills, stirring up a tornado.

Boom!

The two's feet collided together, erupting with shocking power.

"Ah, ah~"

Immediately afterward, an extremely miserable scream sounded.

Jiang Que's right leg was directly broken; his whole person was blasted away, smashing heavily on the floor.

"Pfft!"

He coughed up blood, his aura scattered; he was seriously injured.

Jiang Que widened his eyes, unable to believe that he was instantly defeated.

He originally thought it was a great opportunity; he didn't expect his leg to be broken.

It would be difficult to recover without a year and a half of recuperation.

He tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice; he regretted it to the extreme.

He really wanted to slap himself; why did he stick his neck out?

"Jiang Que is in the Inscription Realm... how could he be defeated by Prince Luo in one move?"

"How could this be?"

At this time, everyone present was shocked.

It instantly caused a big wave, and everyone was stunned in place, unable to recover for a long time.

It should be known that this was not an ordinary Inscription Realm expert, but a genius from an unparalleled imperial clan.

If defeating a Celestial Realm expert beyond his level only surprised them slightly, it wasn't much.

But, surpassing two major realms, and still defeating Jiang Que, instantly made them feel uneasy and extremely shocked.

Such talent could be called a top genius.

Moreover, looking at Prince Luo's appearance, it seemed that he hadn't used his full strength.

He seemed very relaxed and calm.

"This little beast, what strong combat power; could he be another Prince Ning?"

The Third Prince was also surprised, widening his eyes in disbelief.

Fortunately, Shen Kong had a great opportunity; otherwise, he might really be overtaken by this kid.

Just when everyone was in an uproar, Jiang Luo's gaze turned to Jiang Shang.

"You, the one who deserves a beating, it's your turn now," Jiang Luo said plainly.

Jiang Shang was struck by lightning, startled, and hurriedly said with an awkward smile, "Prince... Prince Luo, I... I was just joking."

His strength and Jiang Que's were basically fifty-fifty.

Going up to challenge Prince Luo was not the same as sending himself to his death?

At this time, he regretted it immensely; he was really being cheap.

"It's not up to you," Jiang Luo smiled coldly, and immediately attacked.

"Bang!"

A punch landed on Jiang Shang's body; he immediately felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

He panicked, wanting to escape.

However, Jiang Luo's speed was even faster.

With a whoosh, he stopped him.

"What?"

"How could the speed be so fast?" Jiang Shang's face was full of disbelief.

"Aren't you deserving of a beating? This Prince will fulfill you," Jiang Luo flashed, arriving in front of Jiang Shang.

"No!"

In his horror, he directly swung his body, like swinging a heavy hammer, and slammed him hard on the floor.

"Bang!"

The entire ground was shaking; the floor made of gold and stone cracked, and fragments splashed everywhere.

A large pit was smashed out.

"Ah, ah, ah~"

Jiang Shang screamed in pain.

His intestines were all turning green with regret; why was he being so cheap?

"Bang!"

Jiang Luo stepped forward and stepped on his face.

Immediately, a mouthful of teeth fell out, the bridge of his nose collapsed, his eyes were black, and he wailed continuously.

This scene made all the geniuses terrified; they were all speechless, constantly swallowing their saliva.

Prince Luo's methods were too cruel!

They were extremely glad in their hearts that they hadn't chosen themselves just now.

Or, like Jiang Shang, being so cheap.

Originally, they thought that challenging Prince Luo was a pie falling from the sky.

They didn't expect it to actually be a death warrant.

Their faces were pale, trembling with fear.

At this moment, a long sword came through the air.

"Clang!"

It was directly inserted into the ground, shaking the entire field.

Then, a black-robed youth stood on the hilt of the sword, looking coldly at Jiang Luo.

"Prince Luo, you are too cruel to your clansmen."

"I, Jiang Wan Jian, want to challenge you!"