
Haris Tian had always felt that Feng Ruoxian only had a hint of intelligence.
Otherwise, the other party would definitely not offend him. As Feng Zisung's daughter, she had to know that Haris Tian still had talent in alchemy, so breaking up contact with Haris Tian would not only harm her, but would also cost her dearly.
Same thing that's happening now. On the surface, the monster race was extremely powerful. The eleven princes had already broken through the realm of enlightenment and were able to "stand shoulder to shoulder" with the Holy Emperor. However, Feng Ruoxian was also there when rat monsters ran rampant. So, it was too stupid to openly come along with the army of the monster race.
Perhaps in Feng Ruoxian's view, the prince of the monster race clan was stronger than Chen Fengyan's son, so the emperor of the monster race clan was also stronger than Chen Fengyan.
Perhaps also, Feng Ruoxian was dissatisfied with capturing a prince like Chen Jingye who was obviously unlikely to inherit a great inheritance, but she was unable to come into contact with a top prince like Chen Taiqing, who was obviously unable to inherit a great inheritance, so the new prince of the monster clan that had appeared now had become the target of his best choice.
Haris Tian did not bother guessing the other party's reason, Feng Ruoxian had already chosen her own path, so what was her relationship?
"After seeing the fifth prince, why don't you kneel down?" One from the monster race stood up, with two huge horns on his head, forming an exaggerated bow. He held a spear in his hand, and pointed towards the crowd on the mountain. Pointing, emitting a terrifying aura.
He was an inscription level monster!
The monster race was indeed full of talents, but they were merely emissaries following a prince, all of them young generation, but they were within the inscription realm and enlightenment realm at every turn.
Compare that to how many inscription realms there are in the imperial capital now?
“Hehe, you are so brave, you dare ask me to kneel?” Third prince Chen Wenhua smiled lightly, and boom, he also released his aura, and immediately suppressed the cow man's aura.
“Old cow!” Huo Qianhua, the prince of the monster race, called out softly.
The cowman immediately retreated, very respectful.
Hou Qianhua swept her eyes and said, "Did Di Mas already come?"
No one answered.
He was only a prince of the monster race. Now that the two dynasties seemed to have the possibility of a national war, who would dare to speak out?
"Back to His Majesty, he may not have arrived yet." Wuss, a huge bird fell from the sky, but it was a bird man, wasn't it the monster race of the eagle clan that was in the underground arena ?
Hou Qianhua snorted, why would Di Mas still dare to air?
He was not angry, but said calmly: "Since Di Mas hasn't arrived yet, let's solve another problem first." He paused for a moment, then said again, "Where is Haris Tian, coming out to face this prince."
Haris Tian was stunned, hey, why was he being carried around again?
His circle of hatred was too fierce, clearly he and the other party had never even met face to face.
"Your Majesty, he is Haris Tian!" The snake lady pointed towards Haris Tian.
Hou Qianhua turned her head and said seriously: "You dare to study the methods of my monster clan secretly, and quickly leave it to this prince!"
“Hehe, you still dare to be arrogant when you come to our dynasty?” sixth Prince Chen Wenbin said lightly, obviously the other party is an existence in the realm of enlightenment, but he is not afraid.
“They are just barbarians, they can only act ferociously!” Seventh Prince Chen Taiqing also said with disdain.
Judging from the aura of these three princes, it was indeed truly worthy of being Chen Fengyan's son, and they were extremely domineering.
“Feng Ruoxian, what do you mean, was made an honorary figure and instead joined the monster race?” Chen Wenhua looked at Feng Ruoxian, his tone suddenly sharp.
Feng Ruoxian's momentum was suddenly taken away, she felt her delicate body limp, and nearly fell to the ground.
Hou Qianhua let out a cold snort, stood in front of Feng Ruoxian, and said, "Shouting at a woman, is this the attitude of your human race?"
Chen Wenhua looked at Hou Qianhua, and said after a while: "If you don't want to fight Di Mas, this lonely prince will immediately suppress you, do you believe it or not?"
Hiss, this word is very dominating.
Hou Qianhua laughed out loud: "The human race has no other skills other than bragging skills, this makes me feel concerned."
“No matter in what aspect, the monster race cannot compare to the human race!” A voice rang out, and a figure was seen walking up the hill slowly, in fluttering white clothes, like an angel.
In Mas!
When did he come?
Hou Qianhua immediately turned her head, frowned, and said, "In Mas?"
“Quickly once.” Di Mas nodded.
“OK, I will press you first, then press the dissatisfied one by one!” Hou Qianhua said, staring at Di Mas, “Deliver Hu Sihai!”
Di Mas smiled: "I am very satisfied with my mount."
Hou Qianhua was instantly enraged, and the other monster races also showed anger. He was the fourth son of the Tiger General, and now he was captured and used as a mount. How could they not be angry?
"Good!" Hou Qianhua was furious, but she calmed down, and she said, "Initially, I thought you had some talent, so I wanted to make you a subordinate, but now it seems that I will kill you!"
Boom, the prince of the monster race came out, flicking his legs, his speed was extremely fast.
Four times the speed of sound!
No, it should be more than four times, almost four and a half times, or even four and a half times.
This speed was so fast that it seemed to turn into a stream of light. Only after he made a move did a terrifying sonic boom sound, triggering a powerful shockwave.
Di Mas did a long jump and jumped off the hill.
There are too many people here to look after.
Bang out!
The two started a fierce battle. Both punching and hitting each other. All attacks were direct confrontations, and there was no trickery at all.
After watching a few moves, Haris Tian had to admit that this Di Mas was extremely powerful.
Although it was only the three-pattern inscription realm, but it could match the realm of enlightenment, it was like a myth.
The members of the monster race were also completely speechless, they looked down on the human race in every possible way, but first there was Haris Tian, who won against the difference of the realm, and now there was Di Mas, who could also fight against their dynastic princes.
Is that human weak? Weak what?
“By also!” Di Mas said casually, “You can be defeated in a hundred moves!”
Hou Qianhua was so angry that her hair fluttered. He was an existence in the middle stage of the Enlightenment Realm. What about the other party, an existence in the three-pattern inscription realm, being able to humiliate him?
He roared, unleashed a fist skill, and his combat strength suddenly increased.
Di Mas was still calm, his white clothes fluttering, becoming extremely nimble.
His palm skill was extremely domineering, he turned into a huge axe that opened the heavens, and when he fell, the heavens and earth shook.
Haris Tian tried his best to observe it, but just seeing that Di Mas's palm was covered by a layer of golden energy, it was this layer of energy that was invincible and put a strong pressure on Hou Qianhua.
The strength of this palm skill was simply too great. Up to its peak, a huge shadow appeared behind Di Mas. A golden-robed bald figure. When he came out, the figure also pushed the palm, which fell from the sky, and a golden light filled the sky.
What this saw was too shocking, just a few movement tricks, blood seeped from Hou Qianhua's body, and looked extremely pitiful.