Two young men followed the eight-carriage sedan, and in a blink of an eye they were over the fighting arena.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, two more harsh sounds came, attracting the attention of most people present.
Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, two elderly figures appeared again behind the clouds and mist from which the eight-carriage sedan came out, but they were two energetic old men.
In the blink of an eye, the two old men reached the eight-carriage sedan and got down.
"Welcome Your Majesty."
The two old men said respectfully in unison.
At the same time, one of the old men stepped forward and opened the curtain of the sedan door, looking inside, "Your Majesty, please."
A majestic middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe slowly walked out of the sedan, stepping out into the air as if he were walking on flat ground.
A majestic middle-aged man with a distinct mustache and a distinctive look.
This 'horoscope' is impressive, just like the 'cinnabar mole' between King Yong's eyebrows is also impressive.
"He is the emperor of the Han Dynasty?"
Duan Lingtian's heart moved slightly.
"Welcome Your Majesty!"
At this moment, except for a group of people in the upper-class auditorium who were still sitting in their original positions, there was no movement at all among some of them.
Most of the people in the lower-class auditorium and the middle-class auditorium stood up one after another and bowed respectfully to the emperor of the Han Dynasty.
Only Duan Lingtian just stood up with everyone else and nodded lightly, without even bending his waist.
Not many people saw this scene.
But the emperor of the Han Dynasty happened to see it. He happened to glance over to Duan Lingtian with a smile and saw Duan Lingtian who did not bow to salute.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian stood out from the crowd in the eyes of the Emperor of the Han Dynasty.
For a moment, the smile on the emperor's face froze.
The people in the upper-class auditorium did not move too much, which was understandable. After all, everyone among them had extremely extraordinary status.
There were a few people that even he didn't dare to provoke easily.
"Everyone else is bowing to me... Why don't you bow?"
The emperor reached out and touched the mustache on his mouth, stared at Duan Lingtian and asked: "Do you think I am not qualified to ask you to bow and salute?"
Suddenly, the scene was in an uproar.
Everyone's eyes followed the emperor's gaze and fell on Duan Lingtian.
"It's the young man from the Blackstone Empire!"
"Although this young man is young, he is very powerful... However, when facing His Majesty, he dares not to be polite. He is really arrogant."
"A person from a small empire dares not to be polite when he sees our Emperor of the Han Dynasty... It's simply 'disrespectful'!"
"I think he's going to be in trouble."
…
A group of people in the prison arena were talking a lot.
Some people were gloating over the misfortune, while others were sweating for Duan Lingtian.
"Your Majesty, he was intimidated by your majesty just now, so he was rude... I hope your Majesty will forgive me."
Seeing the Emperor of the Han Dynasty targeting Duan Lingtian, King Yong was frightened into a cold sweat and said in panic.
Although he is the strongest man in the Black Stone Empire, he is nothing compared to the emperor of the Han Dynasty.
If the other party wants to kill him, just one sentence is enough.
"and who are you?"
The emperor looked at King Yong and asked calmly.
"Your Majesty, I am the representative of the Blackstone Empire and a prince of the Blackstone Empire's royal family.'
King Yong said to the emperor.
"Blackstone Empire?"
The emperor pondered slightly, and then said: "Are you the 'King Yong' who is known as the most powerful person in the Black Stone Empire? I have heard of you."
"Replying to Your Majesty, it's me."
When King Yong heard this, he was a little flattered and at the same time, a wry smile appeared on his face.
The most powerful man in the Blackstone Empire?
Not to mention anything else, the group of strong men present could easily pick up a lot of people who were stronger than him...
In this place, he, the so-called 'strongest man in the Blackstone Empire', is not worth mentioning at all.
"Is he from your Blackstone Empire?"
The emperor glanced at Duan Lingtian, then looked at King Yong, and asked in a deep voice.
"yes."
King Yong nodded, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his palms became cold.
At this moment, he only hoped that the Feng family member could speak in time to save Duan Lingtian.
He believed that as long as that person opened his mouth, the emperor of the Han Dynasty would still give that person some sympathy even if he was dissatisfied with Duan Lingtian.
"Since you are from the Blackstone Empire, then you, the representative, are also to blame! Both of you will be punished."
The emperor's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
"Why?!"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian, who had been quietly watching the development of the situation, could no longer sit still. He moved and stood in front of King Yong. He looked up at the emperor of the Han Dynasty and shouted softly.
Why?
Duan Lingtian's soft shout spread throughout the prison arena.
hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!
…
For a time, the sounds of gasping air could be heard one after another around the prison arena.
Most people just feel their scalp is numb.
Is this young man from the Blackstone Empire crazy?
No matter how talented he was, he had not grown up after all. As long as the emperor of the Han Dynasty said a word, he would almost die without rebirth.
"Why?"
The calmness on the emperor's face was finally broken by Duan Lingtian. He suddenly took a step forward and his majestic voice came out again, "Just because I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty and dominate the entire Han Dynasty... Is this enough?"
Facing the emperor's use of force to suppress others, Duan Lingtian's expression remained unchanged.
In other words, he wasn't worried at all.
Even if the emperor of the Han Dynasty wanted to touch him, Feng Wudao would not agree. Not to mention that he now had a good relationship with Feng Wudao's family. Even if there was no friendship, Feng Wudao would not stand idly by.
After all, he is the man Tianwu is destined to be in the 'prophecy', the man who can save Tianwu's life.
"Duan Lingtian."
Su Li's expression changed slightly, and he broke into a cold sweat because of Duan Lingtian.
As for the other young talents of the Blackstone Empire, except for Long Yun, who had no expression on his face, they all looked at Duan Lingtian worriedly.
"Narrow-minded and making a fuss out of molehills... I really don't know how the Han Dynasty could have an emperor like you."
Duan Lingtian raised his head and looked at the emperor, with a calm expression on his face and spoke unhurriedly.
In Duan Lingtian's dictionary, it has always been 'I will not offend others unless they offend me'. If someone really takes the initiative to provoke him, he will not be afraid of trouble.
No matter who the other party is or what amazing identity he has...
"presumptuous!"
Just when the emperor's expression changed due to Duan Lingtian, the expressions of the two old men guarding in front of the eight-carriage sedan changed greatly and they shouted in surprise.
In addition, the eight sergeants carrying the sedan also had cold eyes in their eyes at this moment, staring at Duan Lingtian.
It seemed as if he was ready to abandon the sedan chair and attack Duan Lingtian at any moment.
As for the other two young men.
The face of the young man in black changed slightly, while the other young man in white looked at Duan Lingtian with fear on his face.
Compared to other members of the royal family, he was more familiar with Duan Lingtian and knew that Duan Lingtian had a close relationship with the "that one" in the Feng family.
"You speak shamelessly and humiliate Your Majesty... He deserves to be killed!"
There was an old man in front of the eight-carriage sedan. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole person seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, hitting Duan Lingtian directly.
"father!"
In the exclusive upper-class auditorium of the Feng family, Feng Tianwu looked at Feng Wudao anxiously.
However, Feng Wudao didn't make any move. He just shook his head and said, "Don't worry, he will be fine."
Almost as soon as Feng Wudao finished speaking, the old man had arrived not far from Duan Lingtian. As he raised his hand, vast Yuan Power was raging.
Immediately afterwards, a palm shot came out, causing a turmoil.
Wow!
The next moment, a huge, condensed palm print roared out and enveloped Duan Lingtian.
"stop!"
Just when Duan Lingtian thought Feng Wudao was about to take action, a slightly familiar voice came to Duan Lingtian's ears, filled with a bit of anxiety.
Immediately afterwards, a harsh howling sound came.
call out!
A solid sword light came through the air, easily shattering the huge palm print that swept towards Duan Lingtian.
at the same time.
call!
A tall figure appeared in front of Duan Lingtian, firmly protecting Duan Lingtian behind him.
"Master Xiang Pavilion?"
Thinking of the familiar voice just now and seeing the familiar back in front of him, Duan Lingtian recognized the person who appeared in time to save him.
It was Xiang Ying, the master of the Treasure Jubilee Pavilion in Hanhe City and the vice-president of the Han Dynasty Armory Masters Guild.
"We meet again... and we'll catch up on old times later."
Xiang Ying turned around, smiled at Duan Lingtian, and then raised his head.
He did not look at the old man who attacked Duan Lingtian, but looked at the emperor of the Han Dynasty, "Your Majesty, this is my little brother... For the sake of my face, please spare my little brother what happened today." How about one more time, brother?"
"Xiang Ying!"
When the emperor saw Xiang Ying appear, he frowned slightly. When he heard Xiang Ying's words, he shook his head, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not get involved!"
If it was something else, he might give Xiang Ying a bad look.
After all, Xiang Ying is a rare "fourth-grade weapon refiner" in the Han Dynasty. It is intentional but harmless to give a few favors to the fourth-grade weapon refiner.
However, thinking about Duan Lingtian's public humiliation just now, the evil fire in his heart rose up and could not be extinguished for a long time. He wished that Duan Lingtian died tragically on the spot.
If he hadn't been the emperor of the Han Dynasty and his every move represented the Han Dynasty, he would have personally killed Duan Lingtian.
The emperor's decisiveness was beyond Xiang Ying's expectation.
For a moment, Xiang Ying hesitated.
If he persisted, he would undoubtedly offend the emperor.
But if he didn't persist, Duan Lingtian would probably die here.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Xiang Ying's mind. He looked at the emperor and said with concentrated voice: "Your Majesty, there is one thing I must explain to you... Behind this little brother of mine, there is someone who is not related to him. A shallow 'third-grade weapon refiner'!"
A third-grade weapon refiner!
The emperor, who originally had a determined face, changed slightly after hearing Xiang Ying's Yuanli Condensation, and his eyes became a little more fearful.
"Are you telling the truth?"
At this time, the emperor hesitated.
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