"I said you can't leave, why are you disobedient?"

Prince Ming looked at Han Fei Yuanzun calmly and said.

A sharp light flashed in Hanfei Yuanzun's eyes. He didn't know what kind of magical power the other party used to catch him back from such a distance, but he believed that no matter how strong this person was, he would at most be equal to him.

Therefore, Hanfei Yuanzun did not answer Prince Ming's words, but turned around and punched Prince Ming on the forehead.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The Third Prince Ming looked at Han Fei Yuanzun coldly. This ant was too bold. At this point, he still dared to take the initiative to attack him?

"What's going on?"

Hanfei Yuanzun was stunned.

With all his strength, he could at least kill a Nine Tribulations Creator with his punch. However, when he hit the opponent's forehead, it felt like he had hit the hardest thing in the world, causing his arm to shatter inch by inch, while the opponent was

Nothing happened at all...

Jiuyou Demon Lord and others, as well as the leaders of the major immortal dynasties, and tens of thousands of monks on the scene, all saw this scene. They looked at each other and had a very terrifying guess in their hearts.

"Is he a powerful person from the Immortal Prison!?"

The fear in the eyes of Jiuyou Demon Lord and others is getting stronger and stronger. If this guess is true, I am afraid that the Central Continent will really change!

A long time ago, some monsters from the Immortal Prison escaped and were suppressed by the combined efforts of Immortal Emperor Daoyan, Demon Lord Jiuyou and others.

Jiuyou Demon Lord clearly remembered that when a monster died, he looked at them with eyes full of teasing and said something.

The general meaning is that he is just an ant in the Immortal Prison. There are tens of millions of existences in the Immortal Prison that are stronger than him!

They did not hear these words with their ears, but sensed them from the other party's soul, because they could not understand the magic words.

At first, everyone sneered at this, because that guy was already as strong as Yuan Zun. How could there be tens of millions of monks stronger than him?

But now, Demon Lord Jiuyou and others all thought of that monster, and their eyes looked at the Third Prince Ming, full of fear.

"Who the hell are you!?"

After Hanfei Yuanzun saw the mocking looks in the eyes of Killing Immortal Yuanzun and Demon Corpse Yuanzun, he finally realized belatedly that the Third Prince Ming was different from what he had imagined...

"Who am I?"

Prince Ming sneered, and slapped Han Fei Yuan Zun in the face with his backhand. This slap made Han Fei Yuan Zun fly into the air, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with dozens of broken teeth! The monks around him saw it.

Seeing this scene, I felt shocked and disbelieving.

In their eyes, Hanfei Yuanzun is already the top being. People in the Central Continent who are better than him can be counted on one hand. But right now, Hanfei Yuanzun seems to be incompetent in the hands of the third prince of the underworld.

A defenseless child is just as vulnerable...

Before Han Fei Yuanzun landed, he was grabbed by the neck again by Prince Ming, and then...

"Who am I?"

Snap!

"Who am I!?"

Snap!

"I am……"

Snap!

"I……"

Snap!

"You fucking tell me who I am!"

Snap!

Prince Ming stared at Hanfei Yuanzun fiercely, and slapped him repeatedly on the face. After drinking tea, Hanfei Yuanzun's head was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were narrowed into a slit, and he could hardly open them.

It's open.

Gudong.

The Nine Nether Demon Lord swallowed a sip of saliva. The Nine Tribulations Creators around him were similar to him. Tens of millions of monks were watching this scene quietly, but they no longer knew what to do. They subconsciously put their breath on

At the slowest level, he seems to be afraid that because he breathes too loudly, he will end up like Han Fei Yuanzun.

"Tell me, who am I?"

Prince Ming slapped Yuanzun Hanfei in the face with a palm. This time, the neck of Yuanzun Hanfei was broken. Prince Ming was slightly startled, glanced at his hand, and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, he was right

My own strength is not yet at the point where I can control it freely. If Han Fei Yuanzun's strength was only at the level of Fengyun Wudao, he would probably be dead with the first palm...

"I, I don't know who you are..."

Hanfei Yuanzun raised his hands with difficulty and twisted his neck. His heart was filled with unprecedented fear. Even when he faced Ning Qi, he had never been so afraid. This feeling seemed to have changed from his breakthrough to the Creator.

It had been forgotten since that day, but now it has risen again, making Yuanzun Hanfei feel strange and panicked at the same time...

"You don't even know who I am, how dare you run away just now?"

The Third Prince Ming became even more furious.

He was holding back his anger in Ning Qi's hands. He didn't expect that even the ants in front of him would not give him face. He didn't kill Han Fei Yuan Zun because he didn't want Han Fei Yuan Zun to die too easily!

"I……"

Hanfei Yuanzun stared blankly at Prince Ming, feeling unspeakably bitter in his heart. If he had known that the opponent's strength was so terrifying, how could he dare to run away? This guy was simply scarier than the original Ning Qi, who was suppressed by Ning Qi at that time.

It took a lot of effort to kill Cangji Yuanzun, but my own cultivation level was almost the same as that of Cangji Yuanzun, but I didn't even have the ability to fight back!

Seeing that Han Fei Yuanzun had nothing to say, the Third Prince Ming stepped forward and broke his limbs, then threw them to Wang Zhong, "Hang him up."

Wang Zhong rose out of the air and caught Han Fei Yuanzun. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was indeed the ancestor of Beixuan. The strength of a follower has reached this level. It seems that the Wang family is really going to rise this time.

Han Fei Yuanzun, who was once regarded as a god-like existence by the monks, was now held in the hands of Wang Zhong, a guy who was not even the Creator, and hung on a log in the center of the tree.

When the children of the Wang family saw this scene, they felt very excited. Dongfang Haojie and others at the Temple of War, and Lord Snake Le Python of the Blood Lobster Clan could not hide the shock on their faces.

After the monks from the three families were shocked, they looked at each other and saw the ecstasy and excitement in each other's eyes!

Emperor Bodhi, who was too late to go to the Wang family ground to see Ye Zi, stood blankly on the battleship, staring blankly at the Third Prince Ming. Li Taiyan and Ye Wanjun also took a breath of cold air.

"This person's cultivation is so terrifying, yet he has to obey the orders of my junior uncle..."

The shock in their hearts was no less than that of any monk present!

"Which one of you wants to leave?"

Prince Ming looked around and said calmly.

leave?

What a joke!

Han Fei Yuanzun has fallen into this fate, who among them dares to leave? Those monks who came to see the excitement are nothing, but the masters of the major immortal dynasties, including the monks they brought, are now panic in their hearts, and no one dares to act rashly!

A look of regret flashed in Immortal King Yuting's eyes. She had already left this place, but she received news halfway and learned that the little stubborn donkey was coming with an army, so she turned back. Unexpectedly, what she saw was so shocking.
Chapter completed!