Chapter 1687: with translation of chapter title

Your Highness, let's go back to the mansion.

As this voice rang out, Yang Tianming rubbed his brow, feeling somewhat dazed.

The faint power of reincarnation on his body receded.

In his mind, all memories of the Azure Cloud Sea were suppressed.

They were replaced by memories of the crown prince of the Crimson Void Divine Kingdom.

Yes, he is indeed the crown prince.

Son of the Crimson Void Great Emperor!

Just because.

The current Crimson Void Divine Kingdom is perilous, with internal troubles and external enemies: the Gui Clan and Gu Clan great foes seek to overturn the world, and the Shou Clan hides in the river of time.

Just now, they had returned from the imperial palace.

Father Emperor warned them to be careful, saying that even now, enemies could infiltrate the imperial capital.

"Kill in reincarnation!"

In the past, the Broken Universe was attacked, and the Crimson Void Great Emperor activated the supreme secret art of the Reincarnation Ancient Courtyard, directly dragging the powerful enemy into reincarnation.

Life and death reincarnate without cease.

According to Father Emperor's words, he has died many times already.

But in this lifetime's reincarnation, it has appeared again.

"So, am I dead or alive?" Yang Tianming remembered asking Father Emperor this.

The Crimson Void Great Emperor said, "Neither alive nor dead; in the cycle of life and death, only the ultimate victor counts as the living."

"However, the situation of my Crimson Void Divine Kingdom is now very dire."

"The enemy has already infiltrated our interior. I sense that within the imperial capital there are many powerful Gui Clan and Gu Clan."

"Moreover, I faintly feel a sense of crisis—that is… the enemy has grown stronger."

In Yang Tianming's mind, these memories reappeared.

His eyes regained clarity, and he softly said, "Continue forward."

Back to the crown prince's mansion!

"Yes, sir!"

The coachman spoke respectfully, but his face showed a hint of a cold smile.

And the few guards of the carriage also revealed strange smiles at the corners of their mouths.

The carriage made a clear, rustling sound and quickly turned into a narrow alley.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped.

"Why aren't we moving?" Yang Tianming asked.

The surroundings became extremely quiet.

A moment of silence.

A cold voice sounded, "Naturally, we are sending the crown prince on his way."

The coachman's face turned ferocious as he directly slammed a palm onto the carriage.

Boom—!

The power of the Dao Fusion Realm was vast like an abyss and sea, transforming into countless mountains that cascaded down, with endless power pouring down.

This is eerie power!

Several other guards also bared their fangs, black qi rolling over their bodies, eerie Dao Resonance surging.

This alley has been directly sealed.

The outside world cannot possibly investigate it.

Crack! Crack!

Yang Tianming's carriage was instantly blown apart, shattered into pieces, exploding into countless fragments, and the defensive patterns on it were directly obliterated.

Courting death!

Yang Tianming's nerves instantly became extremely tense, but he quickly reacted.

One punch breaks myriad laws!

Subconsciously, he still activated this fist technique.

Although Yang Tianming was only at the High Star Dao Actuality Realm, this fist technique is a Dao King stage art, its force fierce and overbearing, its might reaching the heavens, terrifying power pouring forth.

Boom!

This punch erupted with all his inner potential.

Myriad attacks, shattered by a single punch!

Faintly, heavenly fist imprints appeared, the power to destroy heaven and earth emerged, and Yang Tianming's figure stood like an unchanging ancient mountain, unmoving.

The coachman was somewhat shocked, his ferocious face gritting his teeth.

"Damn it! What kind of technique is this?"

"I remember the crown prince doesn't have this technique!"

Several other Gui Clan men likewise frowned.

How come the crown prince feels a bit off today?

"Little pagoda!"

With a thought from Yang Tianming, an ancient little pagoda shot up into the sky.

This little pagoda is the Suppression Prison Pagoda bestowed by Lu Xuan, and after merging with the little pagoda of Yin Poyue earlier, it became a Spiritual Weapon.

Dao King stage Spiritual Weapon!

Although Lu Xuan had placed multiple seals on it, it remains a divine weapon effective against Dao Fusion Realm cultivators.

"Hiss!"

The Prison-Suppressing Tower erupted with a heaven-defying power, suppressing all, swallowing everything; as a golden light fell, it directly sucked the coachman and several others into the Prison-Suppressing Tower.

The power to suppress all was instantly activated.

Several Dao Fusion Realm cultivators had their vitality erased in an instant!

Instant kill!

At that moment, the voice of the small tower rang out, "Yang Tianming, wake up quickly."

Yang Tianming's mind felt somewhat dazed.

The power from the Dao King stage made him faintly want to break the suppression of the reincarnation power, but ultimately he still failed.

Only because.

This reincarnation great Dao, however, blankets the entire Chixiao Divine Kingdom.

Just as the heavenly Dao is reincarnation!

How could personal power possibly break through its limits?

However, some loosening also appeared in Yang Tianming's mind.

"Me? The crown prince? Yang Tianming?"

"What is going on?"

As he was thinking, another dozen or so figures descended.

All of them were Dao Fusion Realm cultivators.

They coldly stared at Yang Tianming, "Hmph, I never expected the Chixiao Great Emperor to bestow such a divine weapon upon the crown prince? But no matter what, you will die!"

Several Dao Fusion Realm cultivators all charged at Yang Tianming to kill him.

They held nothing back.

"Boom—"

The strange power swept over like a vast sea, turning into a terrifying domain.

Yang Tianming wanted to activate the Prison-Suppressing Tower, but he had already expended too much earlier and could not activate it again.

He could only fight!

Fight!

Yang Tianming gave a cold laugh and directly rushed forward to attack.

A few Strange Clansmen blinked slightly, "The crown prince today seems like a different person, becoming so belligerent?"

Yang Tianming threw a punch.

One punch breaks myriad laws!

This punch poured all of his strength into the fist imprint; vast mountains, ancient domains, primordial palaces… countless phantoms appeared one after another, erupting with an unprecedented "Dao" and "momentum".

This fist intent far surpassed the inheritance of Yin Poyue.

Obsession and will were also added to the killing intent.

"Bang!"

One punch actually sent a Dao Fusion Realm cultivator flying back.

"The crown prince is a bit strange today."

Several Strange Clansmen's faces turned grave.

Just then.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Void Rending!

Space twisted!

Lu Xuan, wearing a white robe, slowly stepped out of the void, his body faintly glowing with divine radiance, his visage shrouded in a haze of primordial chaos, utterly out of place with this world, like a deity.

The originally deathly silent sealed place became extremely bright.

"Who are you?"

The Strange Clansmen present were somewhat shocked.

In their impression, the Chixiao Divine Kingdom had no such powerful expert.

Lu Xuan directly flicked his sleeve, sending a gentle force into Yang Tianming's body.

"Hiss!"

This is the reincarnation Dao mark.

As strands of reincarnation power fell into Yang Tianming's body, his connection with this realm of the Chixiao Divine Kingdom vanished.

The so-called crown prince was merely a product of reincarnation.

Or perhaps it was a "momentum" condensed by the heavenly Dao.

Yang Tianming's consciousness returned, and the crown prince began to gradually fade away.

However, the crown prince's obsession and will still remained.

Yang Tianming said, "Rest assured, humanity will surely win!"

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