The sky above Northern Mang Mountain was densely packed with people.
With so many people gathered together, it was only natural that it was noisy. It was as though the entire sky was filled with the buzzing sound of birds flapping their wings.
The enthusiasm of the people in the capital, and even the people around the capital, towards this battle was evident.
"It's Imperial Highness King Rong!"
Suddenly, someone called out.
Immediately, the noisy scene quieted down. Many gazes followed the gaze of the person who had shouted and landed in the distance.
In the distance, a group of people was making their way over.
The person in the lead was a middle-aged man standing on the back of a giant golden bird. He had a feather fan and a silk scarf on his head. He looked like a middle-aged scholar.
However, many of the people present recognized that person.
This person was none other than the Second Prince of the Windfall Nation's Imperial Family, King Rong!
In the eyes of the people of Windfall Nation, King Rong was the most promising person to become the next Emperor of Windfall Nation.
Naturally, it was not certain if he would be able to stand on that position in the end. This was because he had another strong competitor. Although he was inferior to him in all aspects, he was still on par with him.
That person was none other than the Fourth Prince, King Qian!
Behind King Rong were three expressionless old men.
Among the three old men, one was dressed in a black robe, one was dressed in a white robe, and one was dressed in a gray robe. They followed closely behind King Rong as though they were one with the Heavenly Emperor. Many people present on the scene felt pressured.
At this moment, everyone was certain the three old men behind King Rong were Saint Stage powerhouses!
Behind the three old men, there were seven other people following behind them.
The seven of them were dressed in silver armor and looked majestic. They were King Rong's seven personal guards. Although these seven personal guards looked young and middle-aged, all of them were powerful Imminent Saint Stage powerhouses. Although they were not on the Heaven Ranking's powerhouses, they were not far from it.
"So many people?"
King Rong was surprised by the commotion at the scene. He did not expect the battle between Duan Lingtian and Lin Dong would attract so many people.
In fact, this was because the location and time of today's battle was only announced yesterday. The news had not spread very far.
Otherwise, there would be more people here.
"Your Highness King Rong!"
Now that King Rong had appeared, the leaders of the forces that were on King Rong's side, including the Situ Clan, also brought their men and took the initiative to greet King Rong.
"He is King Rong? The person who made the Situ Clan expel Duan Lingtian? "
In the distance, Bai Li Hong and the rest did not follow Situ Hao and the rest to meet King Rong. Chen Shao Shuai looked at King Rong and said with a gloomy expression.
"Humph! He actually dares to look down on Duan Lingtian … He will soon know that he is a snob! "
Nangong Yi cursed in a low voice.
"Situ Hao, you did well."
Facing the group of people who came over to greet him, King Rong only nodded his head. Only Situ Hao was singled out and praised.
"Your Highness King Rong is too kind."
Situ Hao naturally knew what King Rong was referring to. Although he felt bitter in his heart, he still managed to squeeze out a smile on his face.
To be honest, he really hoped that Master Duan would not appear.
Situ Hang who was following behind Situ Hao had a grave expression on his face. He was displeased with King Rong, but he did not dare to show it. He was afraid it would implicate his entire clan.
"King Qian is here as well!"
A low exclamation resonated in the air and attracted everyone's attention again.
In the distance, the people from King Qian's estate had also appeared.
The group of people led by King Qian arrived in a majestic manner.
King Qian took the lead while two old men followed closely behind him. Behind the two old men were two middle-aged men and another old man.
Compared to King Rong, King Qian's extravagance was much smaller.
In comparison, it was easier for people to have a good impression of him.
After all, the few silver-armored guards standing behind King Rong had a stiff expression on their faces. They gave off a solemn feeling. Most people would not like them.
"Second Brother, aren't we just here to watch a Death Duel? It's not like you're going to fight. It's fine if you brought the three old men, but why did you bring your guards along as well? Isn't this a little too much? "
The moment King Qian appeared, he looked at King Rong with a smile. Hints of mockery could be heard in his voice.
Upon hearing his words, many people in the surroundings looked at King Rong with a strange expression. They felt King Rong was making a mountain out of a molehill.
No matter what, the worst thing was to compete.
Compared to King Qian, King Rong's extravagance was indeed a little too much.
The moment King Qian's words left his mouth, a hint of coldness flashed in King Rong's eyes. However, he did not show it on his face. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "Fourth Brother, didn't you also bring a few handymen with you other than the two old men? Both of us brothers are of the same mind after all. "
Handymen!
The moment King Rong's words left his mouth, horror dawned on the two middle-aged men behind King Qian and the two old men behind him. This was undoubtedly a great humiliation to them.
No matter what, they were Saint Stage powerhouses!
Only the other old man smiled wryly. He did not seem to feel humiliated.
He was indeed a handyman in King Qian's estate many years ago.
Among the two middle-aged men, one of them was familiar to most of the people present on the scene.
"Isn't that Situ Ming, the Second Master of Situ Clan?"
Soon after, many people recognized Situ Ming.
"Hurmph! This Situ Ming actually betrayed the clan that nurtured him! What an ungrateful wretch! "
"He's destined to be a disgrace to the Situ Clan for someone like him to appear!"
…
Many righteous people had already begun to scold Situ Ming.
These words, naturally, enraged Situ Ming who did not dare to speak up in front of King Rong. His gaze turned cold as he looked at those who mocked him.
However, when he realized there were so many people who mocked him, he did not know how to react.
Could it be that he could kill all of them?
Putting aside the fact that he might not be able to kill all of them, even if he could, King Qian would not allow him to do so.
After all, he was now a member of King Qian's estate. Every action of his represented King Qian's estate. If he killed people in public, it would definitely affect King Qian's estate's reputation.
Currently, King Qian valued his reputation the most.
He was going to fight for the throne. Naturally, he would not allow others to tarnish his estate's reputation.
"That person next to Situ Ming seems a little familiar."
Soon after, someone stared at the middle-aged man next to Situ Ming.
"I remember now! He's Ye Feng! "
Soon after, someone exclaimed in a low voice.
"Ye Feng? Who's Ye Feng? "
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