The eldest prince Chiwen seemed to feel that he was almost venting his anger. He kicked the bones of the Lord Yuanzhi Star to the side, then stood up, and a wisp of black air radiated out of his heavenly spirit, and slowly fell into his palm, turning into a ball about the size of a fingernail.

The eldest prince Chiwen stretched out his hand and the black sphere suddenly flew out, hitting the middle of the forehead of the Lord of Yuanzhi. Then it turned into countless airflows like thin lines, spreading out along the Lord of Yuanzhi's skull in all directions.

After a moment, the Lord of Yuanzhi stopped twitching, and the remaining muscles began to shrink. The most terrifying thing was that his eyes fell out bit by bit and rolled onto the ground, and the remaining black eye sockets were staring at the soil, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Get up" the eldest prince Chiwen shouted in a low voice.

The Lord of Yuanzhi got up little by little, and stood aside with his body bent. At this time, he slowly stretched out his hand, and the black eye sockets seemed to be observing his new body. After almost a few breaths, he became inexplicably excited, and his dry upper and lower jaw bones kept shaking. Maybe he was telling something about his heart, but others couldn't understand it.

The eldest prince Chiwen sneered, and then kicked the waist of the Lord Yuanzhixing. The Lord Yuanzhixing's lumbar spine was kicked off, and his body turned into two skeletons and flew out respectively.

The upper body of the Yuanzhi Star Lord struggled, and then began to climb back to the place where the lower body fell. One bone hand grabbed his lumbar bone and the other bone hand grabbed his lower body. He was trying hard to close the two pieces of his body together and glue them together. However, he tried several times, and suddenly threw his lower body out with his backhand, and his upper body lay on the ground, with his black eye sockets turning to the sky.

"Don't want your own body anymore? I feel unbearable?" said the eldest prince Chiwen coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you in the future. If I don't allow it, even if you lie here for thousands of years, you will not die. Being able to walk around is probably your only entertainment. Without legs, you can't go anywhere. Haha... When the dead energy in your legs disappears, it will no longer belong to you."

The Lord of Yuanzhi did have some sanity. At least he imagined the scene where he could not move. After a moment, he struggled to turn over again and crawled towards his lower body.

"Gagaha..." Seeing that the Star Lord of Yuanzhi surrendered again, the eldest prince Chiwen finally became happy. Then he punched out, and the sound of the fist wind hitting the bones of Yuanzhi star Lord of Yuanzhi's lower body. The bones were blown up hundreds of meters high and fell far into the depths of the Yinfeng.

The Lord of the Yuanzhi Star had to change direction and crawled towards the place where the bones fell.

Looking at the fate of the Star Lord Yuanzhi, Su Tang felt that his body was cold. The dignified Lord of the Starry Sky was defeated. Is it really a wise choice for them to decide to attack and kill the eldest prince Chiwen? Su Tang couldn't help but look at Wen Xiang and found that Wen Xiang's face was as usual.

Su Tang understands smelling fragrance. Being able to be so calm means that smelling fragrance has its own support.

Su Tang tried hard to stabilize his breath. Not to mention smelling fragrance, he had three burning arrows and the Demon Destruction Record, which were all his capital for his decisive counterattack.

"I've seen the Lord." Wen Xiang knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

The eldest prince Chiwen stopped and stared at Yin Xiang tightly with his eyes. The three star dots in his eyes were spinning faster and faster.

After a long time, the eldest prince Chiwen said slowly: "Yan Meng, you are very good, very good... It's not worthy that I trust you so much."

"How could Yan Meng be today without the support of the lord?" Wen Xiang said softly: "Maybe Yan Meng had some rudeness in the past, but Yan Meng would never be confused about major issues. What's more, Yan Meng practiced life and death since childhood, and was calming down and dying energy all day long. Even if she gave up her cultivation and turned into death, it would be nothing great."

"No," said the eldest prince Chiwen.

"I would like to give Yan Meng some opportunity," said Wen Xiang, and then paused: "But... Yan Meng doesn't want to become the same as the Lord of the Far-Speed ​​Star..."

"You are naturally different from him." The eldest prince Chiwen said: "I have stolen his cultivation to enlighten him. He is just an incompetent bone now. You are willing to join our sect. I will have some luck with you no matter what."

"Thank you, Lord." Yin Xiang said, and then she seemed to remember something: "Master, after turning into a dead cultivation, can you still travel in the star field?"

"We are alone now, so don't cause trouble. When a certain bone-transformed god is transformed, you can go wherever you want." said the eldest prince Chiwen.

"Then... do you want the foundation of Sun and Moon Source?" Wen Xiang said in surprise: "The Lord has been operating Sun and Moon Source for more than ten thousand years and has saved up all the big furniture. I don't want it? I'll give it to those unfaithful people for nothing?"

"They followed me for a long time, which can leave them a little thought." said the eldest prince Chiwen.

"The Lord is so bad." Wen Xiang said decisively: "The Sun and Moon Source is extremely rich. If the Lord is not here, they will lose their backbone. There are problems with the Xiao Wall inside and other real dragon princes outside. They cannot defend their foundation by relying on them. This is one of them. The entire Sun and Moon Source, like Yan Meng, who is willing to go through fire and water for the Lord, and life and death will follow each other. Yan Meng wants to start from scratch, but they can get the blessing of the Lord. Yan Meng is not convinced. This is the second. I have found spiritual herbs such as wheel flowers, death tears, etc. in the Sun and Moon Source. They can turn their vitality into death. The Lord, the death energy alone cannot be practiced here. We should transplant all the spiritual herbs that can gather life and death energy. This is the third."

The eldest prince Chiwen stopped talking. As Yin Xiang guessed, after he transformed into a dark bone, his mind had dropped to the level of a child. He only felt that Yin Xiang said everything that was very reasonable and could not see the risks at all.

"What should we do as you say?" asked the eldest prince Chiwen slowly.

"The Lord can give Yanmeng's decree to let Yanmeng go back. Those spiritual herbs are still small matters. Yanmeng wants to bring the monks from the Sun and Moon Sources here in batches." Wen Xiang replied.

"What are you bringing them here for?" said the eldest prince Chiwen.

"The Lord said just now that we are single and lonely, why not find some people?" Wen Xiang said, "If they are willing to follow the Lord, we will have more help. If they are not willing, we will get rid of them here, and then we plant spiritual herbs and let their vitality slowly turn into dead energy, which can be used for our practice."

There is a loophole in the excuse of smelling fragrance. If it were the former prince Chiwen, he would immediately find it, but now his thoughts are unable to keep up.
Chapter completed!