"Congratulations, Your Highness. You are only one step away from becoming a king.”
After Zhao Qiming left the area of the Big Dipper Sacred Land, an old man dressed like a eunuch said with a flattering smile on his face.
"Yes!" Zhao Qiming nodded slightly and swept his gaze over the feminine old man.
"Eunuch Lei, I remember that 500 years ago, when Fifth Imperial Brother was walking the road to becoming a king, he was killed in the Heavenly Star Sacred Land. At that time, I think you were with him, right?”
"Your Highness the Ninth Prince, this servant is not a jinx. You can't blame this servant.”
Eunuch Lei shook his head slightly. The flattering smile on his face did not weaken at all. However, Zhao Qiming knew that Eunuch Lei was used to this expression in front of his unparalleled father, so the smile on his face was always like this.
This was a true expert.
"Of course, I won't vent my anger on others like this. I just want to ask you, did Ye Changxing collect any intelligence?”
For some reason, Zhao Qiming had a bad premonition. Qin Xinglan, that woman, had always given him a feeling that she still had strength left.
This feeling was like a thorn stuck in his throat.
"Yes, he has. His talent is outstanding, his cultivation speed is very fast, and his comprehension of the sword is top-notch. However, he is still a little inferior to the prince.”
Eunuch Lei said with certainty in his eyes.
He had watched this prince grow up, and he understood that this was the limit of a genius.
Ye Yang might be the most talented person in the Holy Land, but he was at most on par with a prince. Coupled with the restraint of the fate of the country, Zhao Qiming would definitely succeed in the road to kingship.
"Is that so? Was it really an illusion? Perhaps that woman's expression was just like that.”
Zhao Qiming stroked his chin and said softly.
Then, as if he had suddenly thought of something, the smile on his face became a little wanton.
"Eunuch Lei, what do you think would happen if I were to do what he did to Li Wuyi and beat him until his Dao path collapsed, his Dao heart was gone, and he became trash? It just so happens that my father has recently taken a fancy to a spirit vein in the Mysterious Sky Holy Land. If…"
" Your Highness, it's best to avoid such matters. After all, the Mysterious Sky Holy Land is too powerful. If we go overboard…"
" You're thinking too much. The Xuantian Holy Land is very strong, but our Tianding Divine Dynasty isn't that weak either. For the sake of a disciple, he became useless and useless. The Xuantian Holy Land won't let anything happen to the dynasty because of him. They might even make concessions.”
Born in a palace that was completely built on benefits, Zhao Qiming understood that trash had no value.
Eunuch Lei did not say anything on the surface, but he had some thoughts in his heart.
The Ninth Prince was probably a little arrogant.
No matter how powerful Ye Yang was, he couldn't possibly be beaten up like Li Wuyi. The gap between the two wasn't that big.
"Alright, alright, let's not talk anymore. We're about to arrive at the Xuantian Holy Land. Let me see if the number one Holy Son is worthy of this name.”
Looking at the faint and magnificent outline of the Xuantian Mountain Range in the distance, Zhao Qiming stood up. His eyes flickered with extremely strong pride.
"Ye Changxing? The name of the Long Star is indeed resounding. Today, I will shatter this Long Star.”
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"That prince is here?"
In the great hall of the Holy Land, Ye Yuanqu raised his head and looked into the sky with a faint smile on his face.
"Elders, should we build an arena?”
"Holy Master, I don't think there's a need for that. Why don't we just let him go find Chang Xing himself and clear out all the disciples around Bright Sword Peak?”
"Why?"
" He's too serious. This evil guest is easily provoked. Besides, I heard from the old ancestor that Changxing's attitude has changed. No one has become his sacrifice yet. It just so happens that this one has come. Let him be angry for a while and then vent his emotions.”
"Then let's not build the arena. Elder Xu, send this prince directly to Bright Sword Peak.”
Zhao Qiming looked at the mountain peak in front of him and frowned slightly.
This elder of the Mysterious Sky Holy Land was too rude.
Forget it.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Qiming did not need to think to know that these elders did not like him, but so what?
Anyway, it had nothing to do with him.
This final step of the road to kingship, let me make it glorious.
Zhao Qiming pressed down with his palm, and a huge palm print covered the entire Bright Sword Peak.
The golden palm print pressed down at this moment.
"Hmm?"
Ye Yang, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the mountain that was pressing down and sensed the power that was completely different from Spiritual Energy. He raised his eyebrows slightly.
This prince had arrived so quickly?
Interesting.
Not bad, but
He extended a finger and a sword light shot into the sky.
It directly broke through the golden palm print.
At the foot of the mountain, an overbearing voice sounded.
"Ye Changxing, in every era, only one person can climb to the highest position. This is me, become my stepping stone.”
He blinked his eyes and sneered.
Ye Yang didn't expect this prince to be so confident.
Since you have such confidence, I want to see if you can still bark like this after I shatter your confidence.
He raised his foot and walked out of the secret chamber that had been pierced through by the sword light.
Zhao Qiming raised his head and looked at Ye Yang, who was at the peak of the mountain. His eyes suddenly turned cold.
This Ye Changxing, what kind of gaze was that?
As calm as water, as if there was nothing in front of him. Did he not care about her at all?
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