Chapter 2281 Competition
"Hmph! As long as they dare to come, I will definitely put this debt on their heads!" Prince Duanzhong said with a cold snort.
Although it is not yet clear how Prince Lao Duanzhong died, there is a consensus among the royal family that even if this matter is not caused by the [Akatsuki] organization, it must be related to [Akatsuki]. After all, at this juncture, In the past, there were only a few forces that dared to trouble the royal family openly or covertly, and these forces were all closely related to [Xiao].
"Okay, then I'll see what you can do." Prince Xiang said with a smile.
Prince Ying looked on with cold eyes. The newly succeeded Prince Duan Zhong was still too young to withstand the provocation. Prince Xiang aroused his anger with just one or two words, sharpening his sword and wanting to take action against [Xiao]. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that [Xiao]’s methods are weird, and if not done, it will end in a lose-lose situation for both sides. It would be really funny if Prince Duan Zhong got himself involved in the end.
However, Prince Ying didn't say anything. After all, he was ranked fifth, below Prince Duan Zhong and above Prince Xiang. No matter how the two of them quarreled, he would profit in the end.
Anyway, there is always a price to pay for dealing with the [Xiao] organization. As long as the price is not paid by him, then everything will be fine.
To put it bluntly, it means that a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.
Next to Nakagawa Xian, Prince Nakagawa Jin looked respectful and pious. There was nothing unusual on his face, but in his heart, he was not at all calm.
This day is finally coming. If it happens today, he will get rid of the control of the royal family and completely wash away the curse of the Tai clan. By then, who else in the huge world of cultivation can stop him.
Perhaps he had thought about it when he became the prince. After all, he still had some feelings for this empire that had been passed down for thousands of years. But unfortunately, the curse mark Lin Chuan placed on him was even more terrifying, and he had no choice.
"I don't know when the Green Dragon God Envoy and the others will launch an attack. These first-level cultivation forces seem to be very calm. They must have met the God Envoy before." Nakagawa Jin looked at the faces of the people around him. Sweep.
This Millennium Celebration was originally intended by the Zhongchuan Empire to force the major forces to take sides. Whether they are enemies or allies will become clear after this day.
However, the [Xiao] organization suddenly came to participate, which changed the nature of the entire Millennium Celebration.
Forcing the major forces to take sides, it became a direct confrontation between the major forces.
Today, if the [Dawn] organization really comes, the outcome should be decided in these few days. The future will all depend on today's results.
Whether the Zhongchuan Empire will continue to maintain its rule and enter the next prosperity of cultivation civilization, or whether [Xiao] will overthrow the old order and establish a new grand event, these are all unknown things.
But it was obvious that most people were no longer thinking about this celebration.
The heaven-sacrifice ceremony had begun, and all the royal members of the Zhongchuan Empire knelt down respectfully, listening to Zhongchuan Xian's voice reciting scriptures.
In the sky, the first-level cultivator cultivators at the Tribulation Stage stood in their respective areas, calmly looking at the royal family who were worshiping the heavens.
Many people's eyes unconsciously glanced at these big guys in the world of cultivation, trying to read some information from their expressions. Unfortunately, these people either closed their eyes to rest or were in a daze, and could not see the reason at all. .
"You said, the royal family put on such a grand pomp, but in the end they found out that it was a funeral prepared for their own Zhongchuan Empire. What would they think?" Lin An looked at the grand ceremony of worshiping heaven in the sky and said with emotion.
Mu Li pursed his lips, pondered for a moment and then said, "You should be very lucky. After all, it's the end, and it's a blessing after all."
"The country's subjugation during the Millennium Celebration should be regarded as a legend in later generations." Lin An chuckled.
"The old order will be broken, and a new order will be established. We are all witnesses." Mu Li said lightly.
It was a bit boring for the two of them to participate in this thousand-year celebration, especially since they already knew what was going to happen next.
"Are you ready?" Lin An asked.
Mu Li looked towards the imperial city, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and then he said: "Everyone is here."
"I'm also ready here. Should we have a test to see which side kills more people?" Lin An chuckled.
"You want to compete?" Mu Li seemed a little surprised, and then the corner of his mouth curled up, "Since we are competing, why don't we include [Xiao] as well? It would be boring for just our two organizations, we are the Three Eyes Alliance!"
When Lin An heard this, he showed a look of despair and said: "The Three Eyes Alliance is true, but our two organizations combined may not be able to compare with the perverts of the [Xiao] organization. "
Although I don't want to admit it, in the current Three Eyes Alliance, [Xiao] has indeed surpassed the other two organizations by a lot, especially after all the personnel have reached the Mahayana stage, they have been left behind.
In [Breaking Dawn] and [Dawn], only Lin An and Mu Li can fight. The others are still struggling in the integration stage and have not yet taken the final step.
"That's right. Those people from [Xiao] are too perverted. If we bring them in, we can only compete for second place. It's boring. Let's just organize ourselves and play." Mu Li thought about it and felt that Lin An said It still makes sense.
After the two big bosses confirmed the competition, they sent messages to the people within the organization.
In the imperial city, the four envoys of Fenghuaxueyue who were waiting for him heard Lin An's voice transmission, and a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on their faces.
"We are going to compete with [Ling Ming] to see who can kill more people from the royal family..." Yue Shi Baili Chenle said helplessly.
"Fortunately, the boss didn't include [Xiao]." Hua Shi breathed a sigh of relief.
"The boss thinks we have no qualifications to compete with [Xiao]." Baili Chenle spread his hands.
Feng Zhi's pale face showed a hint of helplessness. He used to be a self-proclaimed top genius. When he met [Xiao] in the ancient world, he could still beat these people. However, just how long has passed, he has not even been his opponent. He no longer had any qualifications, which really made him feel very frustrated.
"Okay, everyone, cheer up. We can't lose to the [Dawn] organization, otherwise the boss won't let us go." Baili Chen said happily.
Boom!
The majestic bell sounded, attracting everyone's eyes to look towards the sky. At the same time, this scene was also spread to the entire continent in the form of illusion in the fighting arena.
One of the symbols of the Zhongchuan royal family, the Nine Emperor Cauldron finally appeared in front of everyone.