1256: C1256 Insulted

C1256 Insulted

Xiang Shaoyun was incomparably confident in his Nether Emperor Space. It was not only because his Nether Emperor Space was strong enough, but also because he possessed a holy soul in this space.

"Nether Emperor Space? Not only you have it, I have it too! " After Ming Hee let out a light laugh, he also used his Nether Emperor Space.

In the blink of an eye, the two Nether Emperor Space collided.

and Ming Hee were both located on the left and right sides of the space, and each controlled their own area and heaven and earth. As for whose space one could suppress, that would depend on one's own ability.

Ming Hee was the purest of Man of Nether Emperor Clan, his understanding of Nether Emperor Space was completely higher than Xiang Shaoyun's. He used the battle imprint to activate the Nether Emperor Space, causing his Nether Emperor Space to seem as if it had come alive, and forcefully swallowed Xiang Shaoyun's Nether Emperor Space. The strong Spatial Strength pressed down on him, wanting to bind Xiang Shaoyun within it.

Xiang Shaoyun felt a great pressure, the power of his Nether Emperor Space was being compressed, and if this continued, the power of his Nether Emperor Space would completely disappear, and he would be bound by others as well.

Xiang Shaoyun's Light of Wisdom flashed, and he was considering a countermeasure. At the same time, he was also observing how the other party was using the power of his Nether Emperor Space.

He discovered that his Nether Emperor Space was not weak, and the area was even larger than his opponent's. Logically speaking, he should be able to suppress his opponent.

Ming Hee was also extremely shocked in his heart. Only someone with such a large Spatial Strength would be able to use it, but Xiang Shaoyun was only at the Emperor Level realm, so his Nether Emperor Space was much stronger than's. If Xiang Shaoyun were to become a saint, his Nether Emperor Space would not even be worth mentioning.

Just as Ming Hee was trying his best to devour Xiang Shaoyun's Nether Emperor Space, Xiang Shaoyun had already understood the crux of it. He muttered to himself, "To fully utilize the true power of the Nether Emperor Space, one must activate the bloodline's power, and unearth the potential of the battle imprint!"

This was the first time he released the devil blood on his own accord. The battle mark on his forehead became even more obvious, and it gave off a unique noble aura, causing his entire body to become filled with an evil aura.

The moment the battle imprint was completely activated, Xiang Shaoyun felt the connection between him and the Nether Emperor Space. The mysteries contained within the Nether Emperor Space were naturally comprehended by him in an instant, and he used the power of the battle imprint to activate the Nether Emperor Space to counterattack.

The clash of Nether Emperor Space was a devouring process. Whoever had the most strength would have the absolute advantage.

Xiang Shaoyun's Nether Emperor Space had expanded nonstop since young, and had long reached an unimaginable level. Under the activation of his Battle Marks, the Nether Emperor Space started to spin, and started to devour towards Ming Hee's Nether Emperor Space.

Xiang Shaoyun felt that his own Nether Emperor Space was much stronger than Ming Hee's, and his confidence instantly exploded.

"Come, didn't you want to challenge me? We will fight to our heart's content! " Xiang Shaoyun shouted excitedly.

Nether Emperor Space must be combined with the Nether Emperor Clan's unique battle patterns, in order to display its even more powerful might.

After Xiang Shaoyun understood this point, he felt that the power of the Underworld Prison would be extremely strong in the future.

The Nether Emperor Space was also known as the Nether Soul Space, which meant that the stronger a person's soul power was, the bigger the Spatial Strength would be. Xiang Shaoyun's body only had Emperor level strength, but he already possessed a Holy Soul, so it was natural for him to be able to unleash such a strong power.

After Ming Hee felt the backlash from Xiang Shaoyun, his expression became ugly.

"How did this kid learn how to use Nether Emperor Space so quickly? I don't believe that I can't stop him!" After Ming Hee inwardly agreed to it for a while, he urged his Nether Emperor Space to the maximum to stop Xiang Shaoyun's devouring.

However, Xiang Shaoyun felt that all of this was futile. As the power of his battle markings floated up and down, Ming Hee's Nether Emperor Space was simply unable to stop it.

Ming Hee could only helplessly take out his own Nether Emperor Space, and quickly retreat, not getting absorbed into Xiang Shaoyun's Nether Emperor Space. Otherwise, if he was completely suppressed by Xiang Shaoyun, he would not have much of a chance of winning.

Xiang Shaoyun did not chase after him. He kept his Nether Emperor Space and spoke in a faint voice, "If you have any other methods, use them!"

In terms of talent, he felt that he was not inferior to any Man of Nether Emperor Clan, unless there was an existence stronger than him.

"You're not bad, but after all, you don't have my race's proper bloodline, and you're even weaker than me. You'll still lose to me!" After Ming Hee faintly said that, he made his move on Xiang Shaoyun.

Ming Cigeng wanted to open his mouth to stop his, but after hesitating for a moment, he allowed his to do so.

He actually wanted to see where the limits of Xiang Shaoyun's abilities lay.

Ming Hee directly used the Netherworld Palm as if it was a palm from hell, grabbing towards Xiang Shaoyun in a split-second.

Xiang Shaoyun had no way to dodge, he was immediately grabbed in his hand, there was no way to escape.

Bang!0

Ming Hee was determined to make Xiang Shaoyun look bad, so he directly threw Xiang Shaoyun towards the ground, causing Xiang Shaoyun to feel dizzy.

If not for his strong enough body, he would have been smashed to pieces.

Ming Hee was not satisfied yet, he grabbed Xiang Shaoyun and threw him towards another direction.

"Do you really think that just because you possess a little of our bloodline, you can be so amazing? In front of me, Ming Hee, you can't be arrogant! " Ming Hee said with extreme complacency.

"Alright, Prince Ming Hee, let's not torture him anymore." Ming Cigeng finally spoke again.

"En, I am just giving him a lesson. In the future, remember to respect this His Highness The Prince!" Ming Hee replied with a light nod of his head.

Right now, he had already insulted Xiang Shaoyun in front of the crowd, so he felt that Xiang Shaoyun should be sensible now.

Just as Ming Cigeng was about to go and get Xiang Shaoyun up, Xiang Shaoyun had already played himself.

Blood dripped from his forehead, and he felt as if his entire body was about to fall apart. His entire body was aching. Although the other party showed mercy, he still felt extremely aggrieved.

"Do I want to clap my hands and leave right after? It's not that easy! " Xiang Shaoyun said in an incomparably furious voice.

"You are not a match for Prince Ming Hee, follow me!" Ming Cigeng advised.

Xiang Shaoyun did not listen at all, with the appearance of his Holy Soul Avatar, he immediately displayed another innate ability of Nether Emperor Clan — — Gate of Nether Shadow!

Suddenly, a black tunnel door appeared out of nowhere. Waves of cold air came out from it, causing people to feel their hairs stand on end.

When the surrounding Man of Nether Emperor Clan saw this scene, their eyes widened and their mouths gaped so wide that one of their fists could fit inside.

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