Control The World Chapter 257

Under the watch of hundreds of thousands of people, Zhao Wuji, who was nineteen years old, calmly walked up the stage and sat on the throne that represented the highest authority in the Zhao Kingdom.

"The Third Prince holds a banquet on behalf of the Emperor. Meeting Limitless is like meeting a monarch!" A sharp voice resounded from the high platform. Its sound was extremely powerful and could penetrate the ears of everyone present.

Even the eunuch who walked out from the inner court of the palace had such shocking power.

In the distance, a sea of people fell to the ground and shouted, "Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!"

The officials under the throne all stepped forward respectfully and knelt down to worship.

In front of the stage, countless Zhao Kingdom elites kneeled down.

Only a few did not kneel.

Battle Alliance Alliance Head Kuang Long, Situ Family Situ Buqun, Ling Family Young Master Ling Tian. The young master of the Ye Family, Ye Zhiqiu, from the Dao Seeking Palace, a person from the five clans.

Of course, there was also Qin Xinghui who was closest to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji glared at Ning Wufeng and shouted angrily, "Ning Wufeng, what virtue do you have to not bow down to this Lone King?"

"As an official, you don't even understand such a simple logic?"

Her gaze was like a sword, straight at Ning Wufeng. Suddenly, Ning Wufeng became a unique existence in front of everyone's eyes.

The battle at Thousand Stone Valley and the death of Fang Jue could be said to be a great humiliation to Zhao Wuji. When had he ever been so insulted?

Furthermore, Ning Wufeng had mercilessly made a move to teach Situ Shan a lesson just now, causing him to lose face. Who didn't know that Situ Shan was one of his Imperial Alliance.

For a moment, Ning Wufeng became a target of thousands of people.

"Heartless, disloyal, disrespectful!" How did the four big words, Zhao Wuji, fall onto Ning Wufeng's body?

The kneeling crowd whispered amongst themselves.

"How dare you!" How dare you!

"That's right, he's going to be beheaded."

But Ning Wufeng still maintained his composure, and a smile rose on his face.

Kneeling before Zhao Wuji, what virtue and ability did he have to do so?

"As a man, he kneels to the heavens, to the earth, to his parents and to his teachers. His Highness Third Prince has the right to host a banquet on behalf of the Emperor, but he might not have the ability to protect the lives of the billions of citizens of the Zhao Kingdom! Ning Wufeng bellowed.

"What's going on?" Someone whispered.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed. He wholeheartedly wanted to use Zhao Kingdom as his dowry to win his place in Great Qin Empire, but he didn't expect that it would be announced by Ning Wufeng in front of everyone.

Embarrassment and rage rushed to the top of his head.

His eyes were bloodshot. Qin Xinghui looked at him indifferently and shook his head lightly. In the end, Zhao Wuji was still too impatient.

Situ Buqun immediately walked forward and gently pulled on Zhao Wuji's sleeves. He turned around and said in a clear voice, "Ning Wufeng, since you know that his highness the Third Prince has arranged a banquet on behalf of the Emperor and that you have met with the Prince as though he was your sovereign, why don't you kneel?"

"Do you dare to say that Emperor Zhao doesn't have the ability to protect a trillion citizens?"

Situ Buqun was the one who brought disaster to the east, turning Ning Wufeng's spear light towards the Emperor of Zhao. Emperor Zhao's might intimidated the four seas, allowing the trillion citizens to live and work in peace, gaining the hearts of others.

Once Ning Wufeng criticized the Emperor of Zhao, he would definitely become the target of everyone.

For a moment, countless of gazes were fixed on Ning Wufeng.

Chirp...

A shrill cry came from the eagle's head, shocking everyone.

A figure descended from the sky and landed on the arena. Behind him, more than a dozen figures followed, each of them emitting an extremely powerful aura.

"Because he's my Junior Brother!" The newcomer wore a bright yellow robe with the totem of a Four Desolate Treading Bear embossed on it. There was a golden sculpture on his shoulder, and the scarlet jade radiance emitted a chilling aura.

"Eldest Prince!"

"Brother Zhao!"

Who would have thought that Zhao Jun would appear at such a critical time?

Everyone from Sky Alliance who were kneeling down stood up, and looked at him in surprise.

The hundred thousand citizens below the stage all raised their heads and looked at Eldest Prince respectfully. It was obvious that Zhao Jun was more popular than the other two in terms of methods used by the Third Prince.

Zhao Jun's expression slightly changed, and said in a heavy voice: "Pilgrimage Feast, is the martial way revered. Ancestor was a martial artist, but the people were valiant. In order to obtain a good general, the Ancestor Emperor did not hesitate to lower himself.

We juniors will emulate the reverence of our ancestors for martial arts. Today was Pilgrimage Feast, not Big Zhao's assembly. Third Brother used the Imperial Family's prestige to threaten the martial artists, wouldn't that be detrimental to my Imperial way's reputation! "

His words rang like bells. Her eyes were filled with anger as she glared at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji was shocked. Since young, he had always lived under the shadow of this big brother, and he respected and hated Zhao Jun at the same time.

What they respected was Zhao Jun's exceptional talent. Since he was young, he was their role model when it came to learning, whether it be governing a country or cultivating in the martial way. In the Imperial Palace, from the eunuchs and maids to the noble generals, they were all incomparably satisfied and convinced of his strength.

He hated Zhao Wuji to the point that he couldn't do it. His heart was set on fighting, but he was always the second in a thousand years.

Finally, the empress died. His mother was favored by the Queen, and the Great Qin Empire helped the two of them. They chased Zhao Jun out of the palace and onto the Imperial Dao Academy.

At that time, the Sky Alliance Alliance Master always protected Zhao Jun, so the Imperial Alliance always suppressed the Sky Alliance.

Finally, Zhao Wuji had overflowed with power, but today, he met a soft spot in front of Zhao Jun.

Zhao Wuji's face darkened, he clenched his fists, his nails digging into the flesh but he did not notice it. He sat on the throne and spoke loudly: "I give the seat to Eldest Prince, Pilgrimage Feast will officially begin!"

His entire body was trembling from anger. He thought to himself, "I'd like to see how strong the martial arts strength that you're so proud of is!"

The four great academies and many sects took their seats. Zhao Jun stood in front of Sky Alliance.

"Senior Brother, why did you come here at this time?" Ning Wufeng said happily.

Zhao Jun looked at this Junior Brother who was forced by him to the point where he had no other choice but to return back to the Sky Alliance.

If not for Ning Wufeng, the Sky Alliance would not even be qualified to sit here.

"The storm is coming. I have to come back." Zhao Jun said, thinking deeply.

"Storm!"

Ning Wufeng and the others looked at each other. Pilgrimage Feast was indeed a signal. The conflict between the two contending forces in the Zhao Kingdom had already erupted.

On the stage, the eunuch from before said sternly, "The Pilgrimage Feast's rules are as follows."

"Sixteen arenas. First, the team competition. Five people will be a team." Everyone can group themselves. The team that wins the team competition will be eligible to enter the individual competition. "

"In the individual competition, we will select twenty outstanding talents, and then proceed to the ranking of the top twenty Earth Ranking s. This time, the Emperor will bestow the title of the champion of the Pilgrimage Feast s, eat two thousand families, and reward the Spirit Soldier s in the upper echelons of the national treasury with one. "

"Among the top ten, one of the middle rank s will be rewarded."

"Among the top twenty, one of the lower tier Spirit Soldier s will be rewarded."

"For the top ten teams, the reward is two thousand Spirit Elemental Crystal."

"The first twenty guilds will be rewarded with five hundred Spirit Elemental Crystal."

A single Spirit Elemental Crystal was worth tens of millions of spirit stones. It could be seen how important the Pilgrimage Feast was in the Zhao Kingdom.

Ning Wufeng faintly heard the breathing of the outstanding geniuses around becoming rough, and all of them staring with wide eyes.

Official, Spirit Soldier, Spirit Elemental Crystal!

Every reward made people's eyes red.

"Next, Pilgrimage Feast will officially begin!" He let out a loud shout that was like a loud bell rolling out.

On the Imperial Alliance side, Situ Buqun led the group as they formed a five-man team.

Situ Shan had already recovered from his shock, he looked at Ning Wufeng with hatred, "Stinky brat, make sure of my reputation, I will make sure you die a miserable death!"

He clenched his fists.

Situ Buqun scoffed, "Stop acting on your own. I can't save you even if you ruin the matters of the Third Prince!"

Hearing that, Situ Shan immediately nodded his head.

The five from Imperial Alliance took one of the stages.

The Battle Alliance Berserk Dragon led the way and occupied the second stage.

In the third arena of the Dao Seeking Palace.

The fourth arena of the Dao Seeking Palace.

Soon, all sixteen arenas were occupied. If he wanted to go up the arenas, he could only challenge them.

Ning Wufeng looked around at the people of Sky Alliance and said: "Currently, we only have four people: Senior Brother Wan Shi, Senior Sister Ruan Yue, Ling Tian. One person is still missing. "

He looked at the rest of the Sky Alliance, they were all new disciples, and would stand on such a high stage, and would attack in front of so many people, it was hard to not be nervous, and their strength was not enough.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Jun asked.

Ning Wufeng told him the difficult situation he was facing, and Zhao Jun frowned, this was indeed a troublesome matter.

"Why don't we find a new disciple?" Wan Shi said in a low voice.

At the moment, there were already teams in the ring.

Ruan Yue frowned and said: "Not good, the strength of the new disciples are not enough, at that time we will have to protect them, and that would be even more troublesome."

If a new disciple were to come forward, not only would he be unable to help them, he would also become their burden.

Everyone looked troubled.

"Why not find another person from my Ling Family and temporarily become a Sky Alliance disciple?" Ling Tian muttered to himself.

"No, this is against the rules." Ruan Yue shook his head.

The Pilgrimage Feast had its own rules. Furthermore, they were not from the same sect and were not familiar with each other's strengths and weaknesses. It would be difficult for them to work together smoothly in a short period of time.

Just then, a soft voice sounded in the ears of Ning Wufeng and the others.

"Senior apprentice-sister, maybe I can."

Ning Wufeng turned his head, he did not expect to see Lin Yuqing.

"That's right, we forgot about Junior Lin. She deserves to die!" Wan Shi rubbed his head, and said with a low voice.

Ning Wufeng sized up Lin Yuqing. He felt that Lin Yuqing was a little different, but as to why he was different, he couldn't say for a moment.

There were obviously clues left behind in her and Liu Wenchuan's courtyard, and both of them had disappeared. He saw Liu Wenchuan's death with his own eyes.

But at this time, Lin Yuqing appeared in front of them.

Everyone was overjoyed, only Ning Wufeng's face revealed a look of doubt.

However, they were lacking people right now, so choosing Lin Yuqing was the best choice.

This junior who did not talk much walked in front of Ning Wufeng and saluted in a charming manner. When she whispered a few words into his ear, Ning Wufeng's face immediately changed!

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