Invincible Martial King

As Yin Zhi finished his sentence, a few of them realized something and joined forces to break out of the encirclement.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The formation that was suppressing them trembled violently. Finally, it shattered with a loud bang. Yin Zhi and the others seized the opportunity to charge out and charge towards the distance.    

    

Although the formation was not particularly strong, with the combined power of dozens of people, even a few half-step king level experts would be able to trap it. However, just now, Yin Zhi and the others seemed to have multiplied their strength and pierced through the formation in one go.    

    

"Trash."    

    

"They're all a bunch of trash."    

    

"What are you standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and chase him." The Blood Devil Sect disciples all shot out, chasing after Yin Zhi and the others.    

    

"Hehe, I thought this Blood Devil Sect was really powerful, I didn't think it would be so weak." Zou Shijie shook his head and sneered to himself, "Looks like I have to personally take care of Third Prince."    

    

"Disciple, listen up, kill Yin Zhi immediately."    

    

"Understood."    

    

As soon as Zou Shijie finished speaking, the Yunding Sect disciples who were already prepared, turned into afterimages and disappeared from where they stood in the next second.    

    

"Not good."    

    

"It's the people from Yunding Sect. They have finally made their move."    

    

Feeling the dense killing intent, Yin Zhi immediately noticed that the Yunding Sect crowd was surrounding them. Behind them was the Blood Devil Sect and in front of them was the Yunding Sect.    

    

"Your Highness, what should we do now?"    

    

Zhang Hongru's expression was ugly. If it was just a Blood Devil Sect, then they could barely handle it. With another Yunding Sect, they only had a few people, how could they withstand it?    

    

"These bastards, they actually dared to rebel against the law. Aren't they afraid that after we return, His Royal Highness will find them to settle the score?" Ao Hong couldn't help but scold.    

    

"Clearance?"    

    

Zhang Hongru shook his head. He needed them to survive, otherwise, when Yin Zhi returned to settle the score with them, the First Prince would definitely get rid of them. Otherwise, if they were just Zou Shijie and the rest, they wouldn't dare to act so brazenly.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

With things having gotten to this point, there was no other way. Yin Zhi's eyes were cold, as if he had turned into a demonic god, with a powerful aura circulating between his body as he charged straight towards the Yunding Sect disciples.    

    

"Ah!    

    

He no longer hesitated and used his full strength, so even if it was a practitioner of Ninth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master, he would still not be a match for a single strike. In just a short moment, there were already five or six strong Yunding Sect disciples who had suffered heavy injuries.    

    

"Follow me and charge out."    

    

Yin Zhi was unstoppable, and very soon he was going to create an opening. As long as he could break through the defense line of this group of Yunding Sect disciples, he naturally wouldn't need to worry about the Blood Devil Sect and the people chasing after him.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

"It's with Third Prince Chong."    

    

Hearing that, Zhang Hongru and Ao Hong's fighting spirit rose. Both of them were Ninth Layer Of Martial Tao Sect Master Warriors, and under their joint attack, they sent several Yunding Sect disciples flying.    

    

On the other hand, Fann Zhongda was closely following behind the two of them, but he did not use his full strength like he did just now. His actions seemed somewhat abnormal, but at this moment, Yin Zhi and the others were fighting the Yunding Sect disciples with all of their strength, so it was difficult to notice his state.    

    

Bang.    

    

Just as Yin Zhi sent several Yunding Sect disciples flying again, a large hand reached out horizontally, and with an incomparably sharp imposing manner, blocked his fist.    

    

"Third Prince is indeed invincible. If it wasn't for what we saw today, who would have known that the seemingly humble Third Prince had such outstanding strength and talent?"    

    

Zou Shijie stood in the air and blocked in front of Yin Zhi.    

    

His gaze was a bit cold and he stared at Yin Zhi with an expression that seemed to be a smile yet not a smile.    

    

"Get out of the way."    

    

Yin Zhi shouted.    

    

"It's fine if you want me to get out of the way, but you have to defeat me." Zou Shijie revealed his snow-white teeth as he chuckled.    

    

"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being impolite." As the Dagan Dynasty, Third Prince, was suppressed and killed in succession, not only did he lose face, he also felt pressured. If he did not display his might today, those who did not know him would think that he was a useless and weak person.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

Yin Zhi's five fingers were like claws, as if a real dragon had extended five claws. The claws flickered with a metallic luster, transforming into a blurry shadow that streaked across the sky in the blink of an eye, appearing in front of Zou Shijie.    

    

It was like a dragon claw, bringing with it an aura that could tear apart the heavens and earth, aimed at the chest of the former and viciously clawed downwards.    

    

"Superior Martial Skills, Dragon Seizing Claw."    

    

It was said that it was a martial art created by the founder of the Dagan Dynasty, and its power was extremely terrifying. When cultivated to the end, one could capture a true dragon in one claw, and had the power to tear apart mountains and rivers and the sun and moon.    

    

"Qiongqi Eight Movements."    

    

Facing this attack, Zou Shijie did not dare to be careless. He turned his fist into a palm and a bloody aura spread out. It was like a fierce beast descended from the heavens, bringing with it a destructive force as he shot out a terrifying palm.    

    

"One of the three great martial skills of Yunding Sect."    

    

Yin Zhi's gaze turned cold as he recognized the ultimate skill of the door. He was the Prince of Dagan Dynasty, and had heard a lot about the various great powers' martial arts.    

    

"Let's see if your Qiong Qi Eight Style is stronger than my Dragon Catching Claw." The golden glow on Yin Zhi's claws became even more resplendent. From afar, they looked like they were made from Immortal Gold, giving off an astonishing and terrifying aura.    

    

BOOM!    

    

Along with an astonishing explosion, with the two of them at the center, a frightening storm arose. The Yunding Sect disciples who were closer to the center were caught off guard and sent flying by this blast of air.    

    

"Yes!"    

    

The Dragon Seizing Claw was blocked by the opponent, and Yin Zhi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. It wasn't that his martial arts weren't powerful, but rather his opponent's cultivation was very powerful, and the martial arts he used was also not weak. If it was anyone else, they would have been easily torn apart by the claw.    

    

The claws were sharp and tough. They cut through the air, leaving behind terrifying afterimages. They swept towards Zou Shijie's head and face, and every strike was sharp and powerful. Even an iron mountain would easily be pierced through.    

    

Facing such an attack, the corner of Zou Shijie's mouth curled up into a sneer. His attack was as fast as lightning, as if a ferocious beast had completely recovered. Not only was his body flexible, but the power that erupted from his fists and feet also shook the sky as it let out a "hu hu" sound.    

    

The two of them fought intensely, like two humanoid ferocious beasts. With them as the center, the surrounding three hundred zhang were turned into ruins.