At the battle preparation center, the nine princes saw King Jinghong, and a fiery look flashed in their eyes. They all fantasized that this day would come for them too.
The peerless king, above everyone else!
King Jinghong walked to the highest point of the martial arts arena. He looked around and his calm voice echoed out:
"Today is the battle for the succession of the Jinghong Empire. Thank you all for coming to support us."
"Who will be the next King Jinghong will also be revealed today."
As King Jinghong's voice rang out, the martial arts arena erupted with sky-high shouts, and countless people's eyes were filled with excitement.
After this continued for a while, King Jinghong raised his hand slightly, and the voice stopped abruptly, returning to silence again.
This is the influence of the king. His words and actions are enough to make all living beings bow down to him.
King Jinghong sat on the throne that belonged to him. He said calmly, "The rules of the battle for the throne are already very clear. Everyone relies on their own abilities. You can use any means you can."
"In that case, let's get started."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped out from the preparation platform. He was holding a long sword and exuded a tremendous fighting spirit.
"boom!"
On the huge arena in the center of the martial arts field, a figure fell heavily, and the sound exploded in everyone's ears, as if they had suffered a heavy blow.
here we go!
The eyes of countless people were filled with excitement and passion, as this was a battle between those in the Nascent Soul stage.
Although the Jinghong Empire is powerful, 80% of the cultivators are still below the Nascent Soul stage.
Cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are relatively common, but above that they become rare.
And almost all the fighters in today's battle for the throne are experts in the Nascent Soul stage. How can they not be excited to witness the battle between such powerful people?
When they turned their eyes to the stage, they immediately recognized who this person was.
The head of Mingtai Sect, a cultivator in the late Lianxu stage, Ji Wuchang.
This person is also a monk under the command of the eldest prince.
"As expected of the Crown Prince, he sent people up right after the fight began. He's so confident."
"The eldest prince will win!"
"The eldest prince will win!"
Cheers suddenly rang out.
On the high platform of the martial arts arena, Ji Wuchang's eyes were full of coldness. He turned his head to look at the preparation platform behind him.
"On behalf of His Royal Highness the First Prince, I challenge Gongsun Yang, who is under the command of the Seventh Prince."
"Please teach me!"
On the preparation platform, Gongsun Yang looked extremely solemn.
Ji Wuchang is far stronger than him, and he is also a sword cultivator, so he is almost certain to lose this battle.
Lin Jin said in a voice transmission, "Mr. Gongsun, if you are defeated, just admit defeat. This battle for the throne is ostensibly for the purpose of sparring. With the emperor watching, he will definitely not dare to kill you."
“Just do your best.”
Gongsun Yang nodded solemnly, then tore through the void and came to the preparation platform.
In an instant, the scene was ignited again.
"This is the first time in my life that I've seen a battle between two people in the Void Refinement Stage. I never thought that one day I would be able to watch it from such a close distance."
"It's a shame, Gongsun Yang is likely to lose. I don't dare to say much else, but the Seventh Prince will definitely have no chance of winning the throne this time."
"The Seventh Prince has no one available under his command. It's already good enough to have Gongsun Yang, who is in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm."
"That's not right. The Seventh Prince has no followers. Isn't it because he's mediocre? If he were powerful, even at the Void Refinement Stage, he wouldn't have only two followers, right?"
Somewhere in the spectator seats, a beautiful woman's eyes were filled with worry.
Lin Yimeng clutched her clothes tightly, feeling extremely nervous.
Teacher, please don't get into any trouble.
Ji Wuchang is in the late stage of Lianxu, and has outstanding talent. He has reached his current level of cultivation before he is two thousand years old. In contrast, his teacher Gongsun Yang is not long for life.
This comparison clearly shows who is better.
The eunuch beside King Jinghong said, "Let's begin."
The next moment.
Two powerful auras swept out, and a sharp blade light cut through the sky, killing towards Gongsun Yang like a startled wild goose.
Gongsun Yang formed seals with his hands, and the power in his body surged wildly.
"Mountain-opening Seal!"
A huge dark green seal rushed towards the sword energy.
"boom!"
Explosions erupted, strong winds tore through the air, and a humming sound continued to ring out.
This was just this one collision. If there were no formation in the martial arts arena, who knows how many people would have died in the aftermath.
This is a powerful person in the Void Refinement Stage!
Gongsun Yang's figure flew out horizontally, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his breath was a little disordered. There was no trial in the fight between the two, and they started with a big move.
But it was obvious that Gongsun Yang lost.
Ji Wuchang sneered, his eyes full of indifference.
He raised his hand again, and the sword intent shot straight into the sky, piercing through the clouds. At this moment, he was like a knife.
The next moment, Ji Wuchang's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Gongsun Yang.
"teacher!"
Lin Yimeng stood up, her eyes full of worry.
"It looks like Gongsun Yang is going to lose. The gap in strength between the two is simply too great."
"Ji Wuchang is also a genius. He once fought against a Void Refinement Stage Perfection cultivator. His strength is naturally not comparable to that of Gongsun Yang, a mid-Void Refinement Stage cultivator."
Everyone felt it was normal that Gongsun Yang was about to lose.
It's something that makes sense.
Gongsun Yang looked at Ji Wuchang who was rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed, his eyes full of indifference, and he rushed forward fearlessly.
Seeing this scene, countless people shook their heads.
You are obviously not as strong as others, but you don't try to hide away from the spotlight. Isn't this courting death?
What an idiot.
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