Infiltrating the world of cultivation

The Third Prince's vision was beginning to blur, and his body was mangled beyond recognition, yet a smile lingered on his lips.

He recalled many things. On that day in the capital, when he first met Atao, the entire capital was in an uproar, and even the late emperor had summoned him.

However, after learning of A Tao's true identity, many admirers withdrew, but the Third Prince still deeply loved A Tao.

The Third Prince wanted to marry A Tao, but the late Emperor opposed it, feeling that it would disgrace the family and bring shame to the royal family.

Thus, the Third Prince was forced to abandon A Tao with a heavy heart, and then came the upheaval in the capital during the struggle for the throne among the eight princes, in which the Third Prince failed.

But for him, it wasn't a failure, because he got Atao.

But now, we are about to be separated by life and death. All I want is to be with you. Why is it so difficult?

"Are you safe now? I wish you happiness for the rest of your life."

The third prince murmured softly, two lines of clear tears sliding down his cheeks and dripping into his mouth, tasting bitter.

Zheng!

The sounds of zithers mingled, and an ancient zither lay across the black-robed Taoist priest and the Third Prince.

A stunningly beautiful figure stood at the head of the zither, her beautiful eyes sparkling with life. The person who came was none other than A-Tao!

A smile appeared on her lips as her gaze swept over the Third Prince.

Without you, how can I be happy for the rest of my life?

Immediately, Atao's eyes sharpened, revealing a resolute expression.

"If you want to kill him, kill me first!"

Not far away, the Third Prince remained silent.

"How could you be so silly?"

The black-robed Taoist had already sensed A Tao. Using his spiritual sense, he saw A Tao's entire body clearly, as if she were completely naked.

A playful look appeared on his face. At this moment, he was no longer in a hurry to kill the two men; he wanted to tease them properly.

The more these people struggled, the more excited he became.

"Oh? I don't necessarily have to kill you? Just agree to one condition!"

The black-robed Taoist priest spoke slowly and deliberately, as if he were indifferent.

"What conditions?"

Atao's voice was cold and clear. As long as she could save the Third Prince's life, she was willing to pay any price.

"Take off your clothes!"

The black-robed Taoist smiled wickedly. He was determined to play a trick on her. He had already figured out Ah Tao's identity, and he wanted to see what this so-called love was all about.

Atao's face was terribly pale, her expression unpredictable, and her breathing was somewhat rapid.

"it is good."

Atao closed her eyes; she was willing to pay any price to save the Third Prince's life.

"Atao!"

The Third Prince cried out hoarsely, filled with grief and indignation, "Why? Heaven is unjust! One day, I will shatter this corrupt heaven!"

Wang Chao was far away and couldn't hear their conversation, but when he saw that A Tao was about to take off her clothes, he naturally guessed what was going on.

"Go to hell! Even if 1.8 billion compatriots were here, I wouldn't allow myself to sit idly by!"

Finally, Wang Chao could no longer control his emotions.

Wang Chao took out his sniper rifle and installed the only energy reaction bullet.

Adjust your breathing, quickly get into aiming position, and then pre-press the trigger.

Bang!

The energy-reflecting bullet shot out with a whoosh, much faster than a semi-laser bullet.

The black-robed Taoist priest, who was making joking remarks, suddenly narrowed his eyes, sensing danger. Instinctively, he tilted his head to the side, and a bullet, with half an ear attached, whistled past.

"what!"

The black-robed Taoist screamed in agony, his eyes bloodshot, looking like a raging beast with a ferocious expression!

Wow!

Instead of heading in the direction of the black-robed Taoist, Wang Chao used his flying wings to fly in the opposite direction.

If the black-robed Taoist doesn't kill them with a single blow, he will surely be enraged. Zuo Qiuzhen and the others won't need his help; they will naturally be fine. The problem now is how to get rid of that black-robed Taoist.

The reason Wang Chao chose to make a move was because he had calculated that the black-robed Taoist's speed was almost the same as the speed of the flying wing at full power.

The reason why flying wings are slow is that if they go too fast, the human body cannot withstand the speed.

But now, Wang Chao has the physique of Qi Refining Stage 3, so he is naturally not afraid. Opening his flight wings will give him maximum speed.

call out!

The dynasty was moving so fast that even he himself was losing control. The black-robed Taoist regained his senses and flew on his sword at a speed exceeding the speed of sound!

The speed exceeded the speed of sound, requiring the overcoming of the sound barrier. Wang Chao felt his brain buzzing.

However, he dared not relax, because he was only now at a standstill with the black-robed Taoist priest. If he stopped, he would surely die.

Soon, the dynasty approached the Eight Hundred Li Heavenly Wall, where the situation was also tense. The dynasty saw that Nangong Zhentian had not retreated to ambush the Yingshan area, but instead was fighting the Zhao army head-on.

Where does Nangong Zhentian get his confidence to stand firm?

Bang!

The flight wing could not withstand the pressure and suddenly exploded, turning into countless fragments. The Dynasty, two hundred meters above the ground, was now falling.

The black-robed Taoist priest used his sword to deflect the piercing fragments, and as he watched the dynasty fall, a sinister smile crept across his lips.

This dynasty is strange; it was able to inflict damage on him from such a distance, and its flight speed was actually on par with his own.

If the dynasty were a cultivator of the same level, that would be one thing, but for a cultivator at the third stage of Qi Refining to reach this level, he must have some kind of affinity with the Dharma.

Wang Chao fell from mid-air, but he was not flustered at all, because the black-robed Taoist's speed was the same as the speed of the flying wings at full power.

In other words, the speed of the individual hovercraft is faster than that of the black-robed Taoist priest.

Previously, the dynasty was unsure of the black-robed Taoist's speed, so it did not rush to rescue him. Had it been known that the black-robed Taoist was not that fast, it would have rescued him immediately.

That third prince is probably in grave danger as well. If he's not lucky, his days are numbered.

Wang Chao could have easily retrieved the hovercar mid-air and driven away, but at this moment, he changed his mind.

Because a figure of light flew by, this unexpected yet reasonable person made Wang Chao's expression light up.

Nangong Zhentian's daughter, Nangong Qingyu.

Nangong Qingyu arrived on her sword, caught Wang Chao, and embraced him.

"Did I arrive just in time?"

Nangong Qingyu smiled. She had noticed the battle taking place here, but she hadn't expected it to be a dynasty.

A tremendous change occurred at the Nanshan Spirit Mine. Everyone inside was taken back to the sect by Elder Zhou. Nangong Qingyu inquired everywhere but could not find any trace of the Dynasty.

After the storm had passed, Nangong Qingyu went to the Nanshan Immortal Mine to search again. She wanted to see the person alive or dead, but she couldn't find them.

So she returned to the State of Wei to see her father in the secular world, where she witnessed the scene of the eight-hundred-mile-long Heavenly Wall, and then met the dynasty.

Feeling his cheek, he touched something soft, and Wang Chao felt a dryness in his mouth.

"You're wearing a bra?"

Wang Chao was a little dizzy and blurted out something without thinking.

"lecher!"

Nangong Qingyu's pretty face flushed slightly, her cheeks rosy.

Ah!

Wang Chao screamed as Nangong Qingyu threw him down, still twenty meters above the ground. If Wang Chao hadn't possessed the cultivation level of the third stage of Qi Refining, he would probably be face-planting by now.