After thinking for a while, Shang Youyang nodded and said, "This monarch knows, but with that said, Sect Master Xiang's Xiaoyao Sect will probably become the target of the entire Shang Dynasty's sect."

Xiang Jing smiled calmly and said, "These sect forces are nowhere to be seen. When this seat returns to the glory of the sect in the past, they will just pass away."

"Then I would like to wish Sect Master Xiang to get his wish as soon as possible." Although he doesn't believe what Xiang Jing said, he should be polite.

Shang Youyang doesn’t care whether he believes in Xiang Jing, but he can use his hands to start the sect’s reputation, why not do it, and can take the opportunity to envy more talents and excellent disciples, the sect’s glory Just around the corner.

While Xiang Jing was thinking about how to ask for some interest from Shang Youyang, a loud noise suddenly came from outside, like a thunderbolt in the sky, resounding over the entire country.

Shang Youyang frowned and looked out of the hall, only to see that two figures rose into the sky above the capital, and violently collided in the air.

Xiang Jing squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see the two fighting sides, one of them was Yin Xiang, and the one who fought him was a middle-aged man with a disheveled and crazy appearance.

Yin Xiang is a master of the Yuan Ying period, and his opponents are naturally also in the Yuan Ying period. The two masters of the Yuan Ying period fought over the capital, which caused a lot of movement.

Shang Youyang waved his hand and an invisible light curtain appeared, shrouded in the sky over the capital, blocking all the aftermath of the battle.

Looking at the battlefield outside, Shang Youyang frowned and said, "Daddy Han, go and help Yin Xiang."

"Yes"

Father Han bowed to respond, and then left the hall in the blink of an eye and appeared in the distant sky.

"Fuck!"

Xiang Jing was startled, and the corner of his eyebrows jumped. He didn't expect that this **** was also a master at Yuan Yingqi, and he hadn't noticed it before.

It seems that this big business country is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It seems that the eunuchs usually do not show up in the mountains, and it is very hot to get started.

One-on-one, the man with the disheveled hair still had the power to fight, but he couldn't stand the siege of the two Yuan Ying period, and he fell quickly.

Seeing that the man was about to lose, he suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and then the entire sky was enveloped by black clouds.

In various places within the territory of Shang Kingdom, a black and red aura suddenly rose to the sky, including within the capital, even the formation method could not stop the black and red aura from flowing out.

The sudden appearance of a large amount of black and red aura directly poured into the man's body, and the powerful fluctuation of power prevented Yin Xiang and Father Han from getting close.

Xiang Jing carefully discovered that a black and red aura seemed to be pouring from the Xiangfu.

Xiang Jing suddenly realized something. The man with the disheveled hair was the Eighth Prince. Those who came to kill Yin Xiang deliberately let them come to die for this moment.

According to the script, when this happens, it must be the taboo formations arranged by the eight princes, which require sacrifices from living people to activate. The effect seems to be that the black and red aura can enhance his strength, but he will definitely pay. What cost.

However, the current situation is that the Eighth Prince is still absorbing the black and red breath, and the entire Great Merchant Nation is shrouded in a haze.

"Invert the four evil formations!"

Shang Youyang said the name of the formation, frowning at the Eighth Prince who was constantly absorbing the black and red breath in the distance.

"The Eighth Prince Shang Wuhao intends to rebel, and the crime is unforgivable. The eight generals who protect the country will take him down!"

Shang Youyang shouted loudly, and the voice conveyed to every corner of the country.

Immediately afterwards, in the eight corners of the Dashang State, eight silhouettes rose into the sky, all of them in the Yuan Ying period.

In addition, Yin Xiang and Han Gonggong, a total of ten masters of the Nascent Soul stage dealt with the Eight Princes, and it can be seen how much this upside-down four evil formation has increased his strength.

The eight generals in armor, together with father-in-law Yoon Sanghan, launched an attack on the eight princes.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the black and red breath burst. The Eighth Prince opened his eyes. His white eyes were black and his eyes were red. There were black and red marks on the skin exposed outside the clothes, and the whole body was black and red. Entangling, looking at how evil and evil it is.

"Array!"

The eight generals shouted in unison, and quickly formed an all-round formation, pointing directly at the eighth prince at the front.

Yin Xiang and Han Gonggong retreated to the sides of the eight generals. At this time, the eight generals who formed a formation were stronger than them.

"Hmph, Shang Youyang's lackey, let you see how this king is great today!"

After the old-fashioned villain let out his harsh words, the Eighth Prince stretched out his hands, and the two groups of black and red aura condensed, and went directly towards the eight generals.

The corner of Xiang Jing's eyes twitched when he saw this scene. This evil spirit was thrown as a ball.

There is no need to use any spiritual skills. When these two groups of evil spirits hit the eight generals, they exploded like cannonballs.

The powerful impact caused by Xiang Jing was in the main hall with a formation, and he could clearly feel the power of the evil spirit at such a distance.

The strong Yuan Ying is so terrifying, it is no wonder that ten masters of the Yuan Ying stage will be dispatched to deal with the Eighth Prince. This strength is qualified.

The powerful aura exploded, and the eight generals were not broken through the combined force of the array, but the power of the Eighth Prince also made them dignified.

Now fighting alone, no one is the opponent of the eight princes, only relying on the number of advantages.

Xiang Jing sat in the main hall and glanced at Shang Youyang, and found that he was just looking serious and not very anxious. It seemed that he just felt that the Eighth Prince was troublesome.

The battle continued, and the Eighth Prince kept bombarding the eight generals, Yin Sang, and Duke Han, causing the power to shake the entire country.

And Yin Xiang and the others kept dodge, looking for opportunities to attack two more times. Obviously, the black and red spirit of the eight princes made them very jealous, and the situation suddenly became stalemate.

In the main hall, Shang Youyang snorted, and then he reached out and pointed at the Eighth Prince. A streamer shot out from his sleeve and rushed to the Eighth Prince with lightning speed. It penetrated his heart directly.

The Eighth Prince, who was accumulating his strength, paused, slowly lowering his head to look at the wound on his chest no more than a fingertip.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the imperial palace, his eyes facing Shang Youyang across a thousand miles away.

"Okay, okay, what a Shang Dynasty monarch, he even mastered the national equipment!"

The Eighth Prince laughed madly, with black and red blood overflowing on his chest, his beard and hair were spread, and the power in his hands began to condense again, exploding with unparalleled power.

Shang Youyang's fingers in the hall slightly hooked, and Daoguang, who had penetrated the chest of the Eighth Prince, flew back again.

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