Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 528

"Squeak, squeak..."

The third prince chewed Jun Zhantian's flesh and blood with his horribly deformed mouth. Between his tiny shark teeth, flesh and blood seeped out.

Flowing down his throat, the mottled blood stained his white tiger pattern cloak red.

"Ah——"

"No!"

"Let me go..."

One has to sigh at Jun Zhantian's tenacious vitality. His screams lasted for a long time, and he wailed in fear. Every inch of his skin was cut into pieces by the third prince's fine teeth.

The third prince smiled while chewing: "My good brother, we are finally together."

"Does it hurt?"

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt if you die."

Luo Fanchen walked to the edge of the ring, stared back at this side, frowning.

He didn't sympathize with the scum of the second prince.

After all, according to his plan, if the third prince didn't kill him, he would find an opportunity to kill him in the team competition.

It was just that seeing the Third Prince being so patient, with his huge mouth open, he looked like a monster, and the black shadow behind him was full of murderous aura. He was probably a more brutal and disgusting person than Jun Zhantian.

Luo Fanchen looked up at the White Tiger Emperor.

Such a scene of brothers "respecting each other" and killing each other, he didn't even stop it?

The White Tiger Emperor sat there as steady as a mountain, watching his sons fight, his silver-white eyes were indifferent, and he even raised the corners of his mouth, admiring the scene in front of him.

Luo Fanchen frowned even more,

Haha, he is really a dog father without a son, he can't do anything, and he is the best in internal fighting.

All the audience in the audience listened to the chewing sound, goose bumps all over their bodies, and their bodies were cold. The timid female audience even vomited directly, their faces pale.

Over the past so many years, the name of the White Tiger Empire's young emperor has been as loud as the name of the Third Prince as a sissy and coward.

In the territory of the White Tiger Empire, everyone knows that the Third Prince is as fat as a pig, has poor cultivation, is timid and cowardly, and countless people secretly mutter that a tiger father gave birth to a pig son.

But this guy is pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?

The social youth sneered: "God has reincarnation, and no one is spared by heaven. Everything is self-inflicted. This Second Prince wants to swallow his own mother. It is not surprising that there is such an ending!!"

The golden-haired young master who hates Jun Zhantian the most shook his head:

"It is indeed a relief, and this scene is really gratifying."

"But one beast died, and another beast was born."

The social youth was surprised to hear the voice,

Raised his eyebrows and looked at the ugly-looking golden-haired young master beside him in surprise.

Jun Zhantian's screams of pain and fear became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"Gudong!"

The third prince swallowed his throat,

and it was instantly expanded, but his flesh and blood had amazing toughness.

The third prince's swollen and cracked head and mouth quickly shrank and recovered, blood trickled down, the flesh on his face trembled, he reached out and picked his teeth with his fingertips, revealing an expression of enjoyment and intoxication.

"Chuckles!"

"The second brother is the second brother, it's really delicious."

The audience's scalp was numb and they were scared.

The third prince was far more terrifying than the ghost of Jun Zhantian's mother.

The third prince had a mouth full of bloody meat foam, grinning at Luo Fanchen: "Luo Fanchen, thank you, because of you, I can have the opportunity to be close to my beloved brother."

Luo Fanchen said coldly with disgust: "You make me feel sick."

"Disgusting?"

"No, no, no, you will envy me soon!"

As the third prince grinned, black light surged in his stomach, and wind and thunder surged all over his body.

"Boom--"

The powerful soul power bloomed, and it reached the level of Soul Emperor.

The audience outside the venue collectively exclaimed, this guy has been hiding his strength?

Younger than the Second Prince, but his cultivation speed far exceeds that of the Young Emperor?

This!

The more shocking thing is yet to come.

The Third Prince's body swelled up, his veins bulged, his face became more ferocious, like a ball about to burst, but his aura was rapidly rising.

"Boom!!"

"Level 62."

"Level 65!"

"It quickly soared to Level 67."

The powerful soul power fluctuations shocked people inside and outside the arena. He refined his brother so quickly?

"Swish swish——"

The Third Prince was surrounded by the light of wind and thunder, a white tiger roared from his throat, a big winner's smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were intoxicated by the powerful power lingering in his hands.

For a moment, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Luo Fanchen, I didn't expect you to fulfill my wish like this."

He shook his head and sighed, scratching his head and said, "Unfortunately, I have given up the individual competition."

"In the team competition, player Luo, please show mercy to me."

"I am naturally timid and I am afraid of your power."

"Hehehe."

Faced with the sarcasm and provocation,

Luo Fanchen glanced at the third prince lightly, retracted his gaze, and walked off the stage.

The third prince narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash ofAn angry and vicious look.

You didn't even want to look at me when I was a pig!

I've become powerful, but you still look down on me?

You're looking for death!

The third prince smiled and looked at the sisters Ye Xi'an in the audience:

"Sisters-in-law, the eldest brother is missing, and the second brother is dead. Don't worry, Luo Fanchen will die soon. When you return, I will forgive you."

The little saint Ye Xi'an's brows were as cold as knives, and her attitude was cold:

"First of all, we are not your sisters-in-law."

Ye Youling continued: "Secondly, you beast, you are not worthy to compare with Brother Luo."

The third prince smiled and nodded, not annoyed at all, clapping his hands and said:

"Okay, okay."

"Very good."

"There is no rush for this matter, I believe you will change your mind sooner or later."

Ye Youling's beautiful face was cold: "Don't think too much, there is no sooner or later, because you may die at noon."

"Hahaha."

The third prince has been suppressed for many years, and today he burst out, proud: "Now, who can kill me?"

He looked up at the White Tiger Emperor, his eyes full of excitement and wild light.

"Father, are you going to kill me?"

"Everything I did was in accordance with your rules, the strong eat meat, the weak die."

"My eldest brother is missing, my second brother is dead, only the living are qualified to inherit your throne!"

"Who else but me?"

At this moment, including Luo Fanchen, everyone looked at the White Tiger Emperor, wanting to know what he would do.

The projection of the White Tiger Emperor stood up, raised his arms, clapped his hands slowly, and smiled with satisfaction:

"Well done, from today on, you are my best son."

"You,"

"It's the prince!"

Instantly, the whole audience was in an uproar, extremely shocked by the White Tiger Emperor's decision.

Yang Jinghong cursed: "What kind of perverts are all these people in this family?"

"This 'Ganges'." The young man replied faintly: "Because normal people have been killed."

"Boom!"

After receiving the approval of the White Tiger Emperor, the third prince was excited and laughed: "Father, this prince will definitely continue to work hard and strive to send you to the belly to reunite with the second brother."

The audience was already shocked,

and at this moment, they were even more shocked by the third prince's "filial piety".

This son is so good, and his father really wants to eat him.

Yang Tingjun suddenly felt that his own rebellious son seemed to be more pleasing to the eye and well-behaved?

Isn't it just sprinkling some boy's urine in his own and the elders' wine?

It's not a big deal,

Of course, forgive him!

The White Tiger Emperor stared at the Third Prince with his imperial eyes, and a cold and satisfied smile spread from the corners of his mouth:

"Good!"

"You are the son who looks most like me."

"I will give you time."

The audience opened their mouths wide, and it was hard to describe how shocked they were.

"Boom!"

The flesh and blood of the Third Prince's shoulder blades exploded behind him.

A pair of wind and thunder wings fluttered in the wind, the wind whistled, the thunder roared, it was the external soul bone that Jun Zhantian possessed, and now he was actually driving it.

"Swish--"

A black evil force spread out from the roots of the wings.

The surface of the wind and thunder wings was instantly covered with black lines, the power increased, and the breath was terrifying.

The wind was howling on the stage. The third prince opened his arms and faced everyone in the audience. His small eyes swept away all the decadence and cowardice, and he said cruelly and coldly to the world:

"The once cowardly third prince is dead, and now there is only the only prince of the White Tiger Empire."

"My name is--"

"Jun Moxiao."

The coward has been ugly for eighteen years, and now he eats his brother to wash away the makeup.

The little turtle and the nine-colored bird on the imperial chair watched all this coldly.

Lin Dingtian and other sect leaders frowned, thinking that this boy's methods were too evil.

Without waiting for them to speak,

The White Tiger Emperor's eyes flashed, staring at Luo Fanchen who was stepping down the stage, and took the lead in questioning: "Boy, the move you just used to eat people's souls."

"But it's the skill of an evil soul master."

The strong men were all old foxes, and they saw the cunning intentions of the White Tiger Emperor in an instant.

Mingtian said immediately: "This boy should be executed. Do you have any objections?"

For a moment, the audience was shocked and felt a little disgusted.

Putting the blame on someone else, the evil one complains first?

If it is about evil.

Who can be as evil as this second prince?

Some of the top strongmen in power, relying on their own strength, really reverse right and wrong and disgust good people?

"Shameless!"

When Bai Yingyue was angry, she felt the icy cold coming from her side almost instantly, and her beautiful eyes trembled.

Teacher...

Angry.