212 Same Level Showdown

"So you finally came to meet your death." The eighth prince said in a cold voice.

"Just because your practice time is ten years ahead of mine, don't get ahead of yourself." Ye Xiwen contemptuously sneered, "I'll crush you like an ant under my feet if we fight at the same level!"

"You're just trying to provoke me, but I will kill you, no one can save you now!" The eighth prince said in a cold voice then took a step forward and took a commanding gesture while intently watching Ye Xiwen.

The eighth prince's eyes were shining just like the ice-cold iron while a large mass of Zhen Yuan was roaring on his body. There was an invincible confidence on his face and it could be seen that he was not at all conceited about his strength. The terrifying strength he was displaying right now was the reason behind his unmatched self-confidence.

"Chop down this bastard prince into pieces, does he actually think of himself as the emperor of Great Yue State? He is nothing but an arrogant prince!"