Chapter 1293: Raging words!

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A large number of young practitioners from the Saitu Dynasty gathered in groups, beating gongs and drums and loudly publicizing in the streets of the imperial capital.

"Today at noon, Prince Zhao Ce will crush the strongest young Prodigy King of the Dawn Dynasty, wait and see!"

"The last dignity of the younger generation of the Dawn Dynasty will be completely torn to pieces, and the last fig leaf will be torn apart, just like the woman whose clothes were torn to pieces and ran naked. What is left is only shame and the ridicule of the world, hahaha!"

"Prince Zhao Ce said that it doesn't take ten rounds to crush the strongest person in the younger generation of your Dawn Dynasty, even in a one-on-two situation!"

"The Crown Prince said, you, the younger generation of practitioners in the Dawn Dynasty, don't know the heights of heaven and earth, and don't know awe. It's time to teach you how to behave with your tail between your legs. What does it mean to be invincible, what does it mean to be unrivaled, and some people need your help. Look up to you all your life!”



The people of the Ji Tu Dynasty shouted loudly, and the sound echoed in different streets, incomparably louder.

People's faces were ashen, and they had the urge to rush up and beat up the people of the Ji Tu Dynasty, but they still restrained themselves.

The duel between the younger generation should be orderly. Although the Dawn Dynasty was only founded a few years ago, it has the dignity and pride of a dynasty.

"Too arrogant, these people are so arrogant!"

"It's been half a year, and I don't know if the two commanders of the Prison Department have recovered from their injuries. If we lose again in today's noon showdown, the dignity of our younger generation in the Dawn Dynasty will really be trampled under their feet!"

"Yes, if we lose again, not only the people of the Saitu Dynasty will become extremely arrogant, but the despicable licking dogs within our dynasty will probably be even more powerful than their masters!"

"I don't know when the King God will appear. He must not be in the imperial dynasty, otherwise there would be no chance for these clowns to play around!"

"If the Lord God is here, with his methods, I am afraid that even those licking dogs will be liquidated! Damn, I get angry just thinking about those bastards, a bunch of bitches who eat inside and outside!"

"Huh, don't be impatient. The Lord God dares to create a dynasty. With the wisdom of the Lord Lord, how could he not imagine the various targets he will encounter? As long as the Lord God returns, he will solve everything. Just watch! Let these bastards go first If you play around for a while, there will always be a day of reckoning!"



In the city, many people of the imperial dynasty were discussing. Although they were extremely angry and aggrieved, they endured it and waited silently, believing that Jun Wuxie would solve all the problems when he returned.

In the central city of the imperial capital, the buildings here are not very dense, but rather sparse.

In this area, there is an open field where a stone platform has been built.

The stone platform is not very big and is round in shape, with a radius of about one kilometer.

If such a stone platform appeared in a secular city, it would be extremely huge, but for cities with a radius of thousands of miles in the cultivation world, a thousand-meter stone platform is too small.

There are stone railings built on the edge of the stone platform, with runes engraved on them, forming a special magic circle.

The seemingly thousand-meter stone platform actually turns into a special inner space after activating the magic circle and activating the runes, which contains a very vast world.

This stone platform is the fighting platform in Qingyun City, the imperial capital of Dawn.

The fighting platform was originally built to allow practitioners to compete with each other to prove their cultivation, but now it is used for eternal duels.

The area around the fighting platform is no longer empty, and there are already countless people there early on.

A large number of people from the imperial dynasty flocked here, which can be described as a sea of ​​​​people.

People with a slightly higher level of cultivation take the initiative to make space for those with a lower level of cultivation.

They don't need to get close to see, they can see clearly from a long distance as far as their eyes can see.

People whose realm is too low cannot do it, so they need to be prepared to watch the battle from a relatively close distance.



In the luxurious courtyard of an inn in the city, an old man wearing a mask of desire sat in front of a stone table under a tree, accompanied by the Holy Ancestor of the Earth Dynasty.

Near them, there was a handsome young man wearing khaki brocade clothes. His face was as sharp as a knife, his features were clear-cut, his eyes were bright, and his thick black hair was tied up with a crown on top of his head and then let down. He looked quite heroic. .

"That person from the Dawn Dynasty is really tolerant. We have people provoking us like this every day, but they just don't accept it. Fortunately, their young Prodigy King can't help it. After today, the situation should change."

The strong Saint Ancestor of the Sacrificial Earth Dynasty said this.

The super-class Hongchen who fell into the world of mortals nodded his head and said: "If that woman didn't take action and break the rules first, I would have no reason to take action. She could endure it, but in the end someone couldn't hold it back. At noon, during the duel, As long as she dares to rescue her, I will suppress her with thunderous force!"

"Your Majesty, the special envoy is wise! At that time, the Dawn Dynasty lacks strong men to take charge. With the foundation of their new dynasty, they are about to fall apart. I, the Saitu Dynasty, only need to use a few tricks to disintegrate it and make it collapse!"

"Zhao Ce!" After hearing the words of the special Hongchen Yushi, the Saint Ancestor of the Sacrifice Tu Dynasty turned to look at the young man standing nearby and said: "Do you remember the words of the special envoy? You must understand the purpose of our trip. The purpose is not to attack them all at once and kill them in two or three strokes."

"Elder King, Zhao Ce remembers it. Zhao Ce will control the situation and push them to a desperate situation, but he will always give them a glimmer of hope and let them struggle on the edge of life and death!"

Zhao Ce responded immediately with a sneer on his lips.

Of course he knew the plan of the special envoy and the elder king, which was to force the strong woman from the Dawn Dynasty to take action and force her to violate the established rules. Only then could she use powerful counterattacks without any worries.

"Well, it's almost time. It's time for you to go to the duel venue."

Hongchen Yuzhi spoke lightly.

"Well, special envoy, we are going over here, excuse me."

The elder king of the Jitu Dynasty responded with an apologetic tone, and then left with Zhao Ce.

After leaving the inn, a group of people from the Tu Dynasty were already waiting at the door. When they saw them coming out, they immediately greeted them.

"How's the momentum going?"

The elder king of the Jitu Dynasty glanced flatly at the leading middle-aged man among the people in front of him.

"Reporting to the Elder King, according to your instructions, we have been promoting and provoking in the streets of the city these days. Today's provocations are the most intense, but no officials from the Dawn Dynasty have come out to respond. You said that the shadows and wind and rain, today Will it come as promised? Will the top brass of Dawn Dynasty forcefully stop it?"

"If we want to stop it, we have already stopped it. Why wait until today to stop it after accepting the challenge? These days, we have been so provocative, and the top brass of the Dawn Dynasty have long been holding back their anger. They did not stop it. It seems that they are relying on something, maybe they are. How to stimulate the fighting potential of those two talented kings?"

Speaking of this, the elder king of the Jitu Dynasty said coldly, "It's a pity that the wheels of life of those two people were broken. It is impossible to repair them even today. They come to fight with seriously injured bodies. No matter what tricks they have, they can only It's just asking for self-humiliation and seeking death. I would like to see if that strong man will intervene at the last moment."

"Well, noon is approaching. Come with me and we'll wait at the duel place."

The elder king of the Jitu Dynasty strode away, followed closely by the rest of the Jitu Dynasty.

The prince Zhao Ce also followed him respectfully.

Although he is the heir to a prince and a prince, his father plays a very important role in the Jitu Dynasty and can be said to be of high authority.

But in front of the Elder King of the Sacrifice Tu Temple, where the top combat power of the Sacrifice Tu Dynasty gathered, he did not dare to be presumptuous at all.



In the Dawn Palace, An Ning, Xu Yanning, and Yun Shu had already sat on the dragon chariot and were heading towards the fighting platform area, followed by a large number of civil and military officials, including Prince Ning.

Not only them, people from Qingyun Cave Sky also came.

Qingyun Dongtian had been renamed Qingyun Sect a year ago and was designated as the national sect by An Ning, which held a very special status in the dynasty.

Qingmu and Qingxuan masters led the team, and all the senior officials of Qingyun came, followed by a large number of outstanding disciples.

Nan Jin, Yi Ling, and Han Ye from Zhenwu Peak naturally followed Master Chengyuan to the imperial capital.

The imperial capital is very lively and noisy at all times.

Especially near the competition venue, it was almost blocked by people.

Everyone was waiting quietly, and the people of the dynasty were nervous and uneasy.

They are afraid that today will still be an unacceptable outcome, but at the same time, they also hope that a miracle will happen. They will not let humiliation continue to trample on the dignity of the younger generation of the dynasty, and do not let the people who worship the Tutu Dynasty show their proud and ugly faces again!

"The Emperor has arrived!"

There was a loud sound in the distance, and a dragon chariot rolled across the sky and was approaching quickly, followed by a large number of officials.

"Eternal Lord!"

All the people of the dynasty knelt down and worshiped at this time, regardless of their willingness or unwillingness.

"Flat body."

The dragon chariot stopped over the inner ring of the fighting platform. The curtains of the chariot were opened, and An Ning walked out. His gaze swept across the entire venue, noble and majestic.

Xu Yanning and Yun Shu followed her footsteps and walked out.

"Emperor Liming, I see that there seems to be a little worry between the emperor's eyebrows. Is there anything that is bothering you? If the emperor has difficulties, you can try to speak out. Maybe I can help the emperor solve the problem."

The elder Wang of the Sacrificial Emperor's Cathedral Church stroked his beard and spoke with a smile, but his smile was full of ridicule and hypocrisy. Everyone could tell that he was teasing.

"I am worried about state affairs, and it is not surprising that I often have a worried look on my eyebrows. However, I see that the elder king of the Jitu Dynasty is refreshed and his face is red. It seems that he has encountered something joyful. However, I still I would like to remind you that there is an old saying that extreme happiness leads to sadness, I wonder if Elder King has heard of it?"

"As expected of the empress of the Dawn Dynasty, her words are very sharp. But there are some things that just rely on words seem meaningless."

The elder king of Sacrifice Earth Temple responded calmly.

"Whether it makes sense, let's wait and see."

After An Ning finished speaking, she stopped talking and sat down on the royal chair that had been placed. Xu Yanning and An Ning sat on both sides of her.

"Well, Emperor Li Ming is really confident."

Zhao Ce couldn't help but speak, with a slight sarcasm on his face.

"Who do you think you are? When my emperor is talking to you, the Lord Sacrifice Earth Elder, there is no room for you to interrupt!"

A minister suddenly shouted loudly, which made Zhao Ce's face turn red and his facial muscles twitch violently. He wanted to get angry but couldn't find a reason.

Indeed, as his eldest son, he did not have the qualifications to interrupt.

But he didn't want to suffer the loss of being dumb like this. With a cold light blooming in his eyes, he stepped onto the platform in one step.

"The time is coming, where are the shadows and wind and rain of your Dawn Dynasty? Today, I will break through the last illusions of you people in the Dawn Dynasty! This prince will make you realize deeply that some people need you to kneel on the ground. Look up!”

He landed on the platform and uttered wild words. The runes around the platform were activated, and the light shot up into the sky, forming a barrier. The inside of the platform evolved into a vast inner world, and endless mountains, rivers, and lakes emerged. , plain Gobi...