4736 Immortal Style



Judging from Prince Mo's previous performance, even Jian Wushuang was not confident that he could defeat him.

In addition, it would be far more difficult for Prince Jiu and the other Princes to seize the Immortal Peach and keep them for seven days than they had imagined.

By accident, they had captured a monster ape that was extremely sensitive to the aura of Immortal Peaches. This saved them a lot of time. They could get close to their target by sitting on the monster ape's back.

In the following journey, Jian Wushuang and the young Emperor sent away another 20 Yan Immortals.

With the warning from Emperor Zhen Wuyang, the two of them restrained themselves and no longer focused on killing. They did not bother to block those who did not provoke them.

At the same time, just as Prince Mo, who was hiding the Immortal Peach, was about to step out of Jiao Province, a great danger descended.

When he saw nearly 30 Yan Immortals surrounding him, a young man with a similar heroic appearance to Prince Jiu also arrived.

This time, it was Prince Mo's turn to narrow his eyes. Prince Yu.

If Jian Wushuang was here, he would definitely realize that the young man called 'Prince Yu' was the one who had been beaten up by the Young Emperor in the Heavenly Court.

"Fifth Brother, how have you been?" Prince Yu's mouth twitched and he said with a fake smile.

Prince Mo did not reply. After taking a deep breath, he prepared to leave with his companion.

"Since Fifth Brother is in such a hurry to leave, then leave the Immortal Peach behind." Prince Yu stretched out his palm slowly.

His expression changed slightly before he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you the Immortal Peach, but you have to let me go!"

"Naturally, I, your Third Brother, will do as I say."

Then, he threw a palm-sized package at Prince Yu.

Prince Yu's eyes were filled with eagerness. He reached out and caught the package. Then he frowned.

At the same time, Prince Mo suddenly burst out with unparalleled Yan power and rushed toward the sky.

Knowing that he had been tricked, Prince Yu crushed the bag of stones in his hand. "Catch up with them!"

He had greatly underestimated the terrifying power of the 30 over Yan Immortals, but at the same time, he had overestimated himself.

It was as if all the escape routes around him were cut off before he could even escape a hundred miles.

Countless majestic Yan power connected with each other, and the power could shake the heavens. Even if he understood the foundation of the Immortal style, it was of no use.

Dark blue crystals started to appear in the air. At the same time, a long whip that was like a swimming dragon landed in Prince Mo's hand. He was still not prepared to compromise and was making his final struggle.

"Prince Mo, has your brain been kicked by a donkey? Don't forget what we've done. Now, you're actually going to turn against me for an Immortal Peach?" Prince Yu's eyes were dark as he growled in anger.

Prince Mo remained unmoved. "If I give you the Immortal Peach, I will definitely be eliminated. Do you think I will give it to you directly? If you want it, then come and take it yourself."

A touch of disgust appeared in Prince Yu's eyes. He clenched his right hand in the void, and an extremely sharp long sword appeared.

Facing Prince Yu, Prince Mo had no chance of winning at all.

He had been able to defeat Prince Qian with the help of the Immortal style he had comprehended.

One could imagine what kind of blow Prince Yu, who had been immersed in the Immortal style for a long time, would be to him.

Even so, he did not intend to give up the Immortal Peach.

The 300-meter-long whip, which looked like a dragon, attacked first. The blade of the whip, which could tear any realm, left a faint white mark in the Heavenly Realm and smashed at Prince Yu.

For the first time, the ever-successful whip met with a tough obstacle.

Facing the sword Mountain, Prince Yu directly used the almost complete Immortal movement to meet it!

The surrounding space seemed to reflect a diamond-shaped seven-colored brilliance at this moment, directly devouring and resolving Prince Mo's swift and violent attack.

At the same time, needle-like rays of light emerged from each diamond-shaped brilliance. There were hundreds of millions of them!

The dense light came down with the sword mountain, easily breaking Prince Mo's long whip and extinguishing his aura.

With a flash of light, he and his companion disappeared. They were out of the game.

The Immortal style contained a unique and domineering energy. When it wiped out Prince Mo easily, it also put a lot of force on Prince Yu.

He panted slightly and reached out to grab the Immortal Peach that had fallen to the ground. He did not stop for a moment as he prepared to leave.

At this moment, an abrupt yet familiar opening remark rang in Prince Yu's ears, which made his heart sink.

"Third Brother, how have you been?" Prince Jiu floated out from the dark. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Prince Yu looked at him. "You've been following us for a long time, haven't you? You've been hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity?"

"That's right, I did come here before you, but you were too impatient, so I might as well let you perform a little more."

"Now, it's time for me to reap the rewards." Prince Jiu smiled and extended his palm just like he had done earlier.

"Do it!" How could Prince Yu sit still and wait for his death? He gave the order and the 30-odd Yan Immortals moved. They charged at the 10-odd Yan Immortals brought by Prince Jiu.

The most intense battle since the start of the battle for the Peach had begun.

Prince Yu took the Immortal Peach and prepared to escape as soon as the situation became chaotic.

However, what happened next made his mood drop to the bottom of the valley.

"Prince Hua?!" Prince Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to get involved too?"

The noble figure, who was called Prince Hua, raised his eyebrows. "Third Brother, I don't want to get involved. As long as you hand over the Immortal Peach, I'll let you go. Is that okay?"

Hearing this, Prince Yu sneered. "Prince Hua, even if the Immortal Peach falls into your hands, do you think you can take it for yourself? Do you think Prince Jiu will let you go?"

Prince Hua shrugged his shoulders. "I don't care. The most important thing now is to take the Immortal Peach from your hand and eliminate you."

As his voice fell, another 20 Yan Immortals appeared and joined the battle!

A force that covered the sky came down.

Prince Yu flicked his wrist, and the extremely sharp Sword Intent tore the encirclement apart.

Prince Yu was not afraid of Prince Hua, who had surrounded him. He had already mastered an Immortal style. Other than his second brother, Prince Jiu, who he could not see through, he could easily be the leader of the seven disciples.

What he was worried about was that once he entered the chaotic battle, he would lose all his advantages and might even miss the Immortal Peach.

Therefore, a chaotic battle was the last thing Prince Yu wanted to see. It was full of uncertainties.

Other than the Young Emperor Prince Yan, who had never shown his face, and the Seventh Prince, the three Princes here had already engaged in the most intense competition.

After defeating a Yan Immortal with one palm strike, Prince Yu did not care about anything else and fled the battle!