Chapter 2298: Invitation to the Grand Prince

The 2298th chapter invites the great young man
These quasi-emperors want to cry without tears, and don't bring such bullies.
A little farther away, Yang Teng used the Silver Moon Arrow to get closer, and Yang Teng also had a Void Sword.
This left them in a dilemma, no matter whether they were far offensive or melee, they were all suppressed by Yang Teng, which also made people not live!
That's right, Yang Teng just didn't want them to live, these quasi-emperors were obviously the diehard loyalists of the eldest son, leaving these people would not do him any good.
Regardless of whether the eldest son can go out alive today, cutting off his wings is a good thing.
"Zheng!" The bowstring made a crisp sound again, and a quasi emperor fell in a pool of blood.
Although the Silver Moon Arrow was not an imperial weapon, it was just a quasi-emperor weapon, but in Yang Teng's hands, the power displayed was very strong. Every time the bowstring sounded, a quasi-emperor would be killed.
This kind of super strong combat power, is this the quasi emperor, the ordinary emperor, that is the strength.
How long did it take before a dozen quasi-emperors were killed by Yang Teng.
The remaining quasi-emperors flinched, they were completely shocked by Yang Teng's combat effectiveness.
The quasi emperors looked at each other, hoping that others would take the lead and rush up.
Among them, some people began to retreat, whether it was worth the battle for the grandson.
People compete for the position of the heir to the suzerain. If they succeed, they will be the future suzerain. What can they get.
Even if the eldest son succeeded, they would at best be an elder in the future.
The current situation is that if they charge like this, they will probably all die here.
Use their lives to attack that position for the eldest son. Everything is benefited by the eldest son. Is their life so worthless?
The best way to end this battle and protect yourself is to leave the small world.
But no one dared to do this, they all knew that the lord of the suzerain supported the eldest son. If they dared to leave the small world early, they would be severely punished by the lord of the suzerain.
Seeing these quasi-emperors flinching, the eldest son became furious.
Continue to drag on, it is getting more and more unfavorable for him, the eldest son thought, since Long San has caught up, other disciples are likely to be behind, and it won’t take long. After the other disciples catch up, the disciples who are crazy with Ding Long San. , Entangle him with his guards, Long San can take the opportunity to rush through.
Only the last two levels were left. Once Long San passed the assessment one step ahead, all his efforts were put to waste.
The eldest son absolutely cannot tolerate this happening!
The Flying Dragon Sect belongs to him, and the position of Sect Master belongs to him!
"What are you hesitating about? Are you waiting for me to go out in person!" The big prince shouted angrily: "How I usually treat you, you know in your heart, now you need your help! You don't need to kill Long San , As long as you open a channel for me, everyone is a hero!"
This is not the first time, the prince instigates a few words, and these quasi-emperors can rush to Yang Teng regardless.
It was not easy to open the passage, they also wanted to drive Yang Teng away from the city gate, but they really couldn't do it!
"And you, all come with me. With so many people, I don't believe I can't drive away a dragon three!" The old man yelled at the guard.
At this time, I don't care about these people. They only have the cultivation of the Saint King Realm. There are so many people and so many people can always be stronger.
Hearing that the eldest son summoned the guards to attack together, the quasi-emperors had ideas. Since there are so many cannon fodder to use, why bother to rush to the front to die.
Thinking of this, the quasi-emperors shouted and commanded the guards to attack.
This time it was the guard's turn to complain, and dozens of quasi-emperors had no choice but to take Long San. They were the guards of the Saint King realm, and they were not the opponent of Long San.
You can screw your nose.
Yang Teng was happy when he saw it. He only had to block the city gate, wait for the disciples behind to catch up, and then hand these people to them, and he went to rush through the barrier.
Now the guards are attacking, obviously easier than facing dozens of quasi emperors just now.
Yang Teng immediately changed his strategy, no longer attacking fiercely as before, but slowed down a bit, only targeting the monk who rushed forward.
After beheading a monk with a single blow, Yang Teng strode forward.
Hundreds of monks retreated together, no one dared to meet them.
Yang Teng used a knife to draw a boundary on the ground.
"Those who cross the boundary die!"
Yang Teng retreated to the gate of the city, and no one dared to rush to the gate in the process of going back and forth.
Hundreds of people looked at each other, Long San was too overbearing, he actually set boundaries for them.
"Come over! So many of you are actually frightened by the boundary he drew, you are simply embarrassed!" The counselor beside the old man jumped up and down, shouting angrily.
Suddenly a big hand grabbed his skirt.
"Your name is so Huan, it seems that you are the most loyal to the eldest son, then you go and try to open a channel of victory for the eldest son!" The monk holding him, throw it away, the counselor flew by The boundaries drawn by Yang Teng.
"What are you doing!" The old man was going to be angry to death. At this time, he was fighting, isn't this slapped him in the face.
The cultivator who threw the counselor out said nonchalantly: "Big Master, when is this, you still listen to him jumping up and down, since he is so capable, wouldn't it be better for him to drive Long San away."
The eldest son frowned, and he realized that this guard no longer completely obeyed his orders.
In the face of the ferocious Long San, a little carelessness will kill him. The members of the guard also have their own ideas. It is inevitable that they want to save their lives and leave the small world alive.
The eldest son suppressed his anger. He knew that he should not get angry at this time, otherwise the infighting would become more and more troublesome, and finally turned into an uncontrollable situation. If the guard betrayed him, how would he end up?
In my heart secretly warned myself, hold back this tone, wait to leave the small world, and then slowly clean up these unruly things!
"You are right. You are the strongest arms around me. You should all contribute to me, and he is no exception!" The old man said this with a sullen face, hearing the misery on the other side. Cry, leave it alone.
The monk who took the shot, in fact, has long been uncomfortable with counselors.
The counselor jumped up and down next to the old man all day long, no bad idea was missed, he didn't see how much good things he did, but he did all the bad things.
Today I finally had a chance to cheat him once, this time he would kill the counselor.
Seeing that the eldest son did not hold him accountable, the monk was surprised.
He held a fist at the eldest son, "Eldest son, the subordinates knew that this was not done right, and they asked me to go up and fight for a while, costing Long San's dog's life, and repaying the old son's kindness!"
After speaking, the monk rushed up with a long knife.
Stepping across the boundary drawn by Yang Teng, the long knife pointed at Yang Teng, "Long San, you want to compete with the eldest son for the successor of the lord, as long as I am still there, you will never think about it!"
When the voice fell, the cultivator's long sword suddenly fell.
"Puff!" The head flew up.
Yang Teng coldly put away the Void Knife, and snorted: "Just like you, you are also worthy to shoot a knife in front of me!"
The headless body walked forward two steps, then fell to the ground with a bang.
Although his courage is commendable, but his strength is too weak, he has a cavity of blood, and he can only spray into the sky.
"Who else! Who else is willing to die for him, I will perfect you!" Long knife pointed to the opposite, hundreds of people were silent.
Yang Teng snorted coldly, "Is this the subordinate you trained? In the end, no one dared to die for you. I really feel blush for you!"
The old man's face was so angry that he didn't know what color it was.
Yang Teng hooked the old man, "How about this, let's fight a game, if I can't kill you within three strokes, let you pass the level, dare you dare to fight!"
"Always let these subordinates die, you really don't deserve to be the Flying Dragon Sect Master. A qualified Sect Master, when encountering a life and death crisis, should rush to the forefront, instead of hiding behind and watching his subordinates die like you."
"If you don't dare to fight, let's spend it here. Believe it or not, the final victory belongs to me!"
Hearing Yang Teng's provocation, the old man thought carefully.
He knew that this was Long San's plan to provoke divorce.
But it is undeniable that this kind of provocation is very useful, at least the eyes of his subordinates have changed when they look at him, obviously they are expecting him to solve it by himself.
"Lord Young Master, Long San said three moves. As long as you can block him, he will let the gate open. I suggest Old Young Master try. It should be successful!" one of his men whispered.
"Yes, Grand Master, this is the best way at the moment. Don't we just want to pass the eighteenth assessment? Only the last two levels are left. As long as you can complete the eighteenth assessment first, wait for you to become the suzerain. After the successor, how you want to handle Long San is not a matter of your words."
The subordinates encouraged the eldest son to fight.
The eldest son is also tempted, no matter how strong Long San is, he can't even catch Long San three tricks.
"Long San, you are serious about this!" the prince asked loudly.
Yang Teng laughed loudly: "Big Master, don't put your set on others. You have to know that I will never be as shameless as you."
The eldest son did not quarrel with Yang Teng, he only had to confirm that Long San did what he said.
Seeing that all his subordinates also hoped that he and Long San would fight decisively, the old man felt very complicated.
After the eighteenth re-assessment is over, the guard must be reorganized. None of these people can stay!
Of course that's a story.
The eldest son raised his hand and said, "Leave me out of the way, I want to see what Long San has, dare to boast Haikou and say three ways to defeat me!"
"You watch the battle for me, if he dares to betray his faith, give me a swarm, and cut him into pieces!" The eldest son walked out of the crowd with his head raised and walked towards the city gate.
"The Grand Master is mighty!" The monks cheered, and the Grand Master finally showed the bravery he should have. This is the temperament that a suzerain should possess.
"Long San, I won't entangle with you, after today, I will slowly clean up you!" The big master waved at Yang Teng, "Come on, let me see how powerful your three moves are!"