The Lord of Sky Barbarian agreed to support the Eighth Prince. Next, they discussed the details. E Tian and Lu Ming took their leave.
E Tian, does the Barbarian Tribe really only have five Boundary Emperors? They should have some hidden power, right?
Lu Ming asked E Tian on the way.
That's right, the Barbarian Tribe naturally has hidden power and a few hidden Boundary Emperors!
E Tian said.
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed. If that's the case, if the other Princes get help from these people, won't we lose?
No!
E Tian laughed. The Barbarian Tribe was very different from the Taixu Dynasty. The hidden experts of the Barbarian Tribe would not intervene in the fight between the Princes. They only took orders from the Barbarian Emperor. They would only take action when the Barbarian Tribe was in danger!
Therefore, even if the Princes fought to the death, they would not intervene. They would only appear and serve the new Barbarian Emperor when one of the Princes sat on the throne!
I see!
Lu Ming nodded.
Soon after, they returned to the Void Destroyer army and went to meet the Eighth Prince.
The Eighth Prince was pleasantly surprised to know that there were so many experts.
A few days later, the First Prince sent someone to invite E Tian to support the First Prince.
This time, E Tian agreed directly.
Of course, he agreed on purpose. This was also part of their plan.
E Tian deliberately sided with the First Prince to deal with the other two Princes and then the First Prince.
Everything was ready. They just had to wait for two months.
Two months was half a year after the Barbarian Emperor's death. According to the Barbarian Tribe's rules, a new Barbarian Emperor could be elected half a year after the Barbarian Emperor's death.
At that time, most of the senior figures of the Barbarian Tribe would gather.
Victory and defeat would be decided at that time.
Time flew by. In the blink of an eye, two months had passed.
That day was a major event for the Barbarian Tribe. Countless experts and senior figures gathered at the Holy Capital of the Barbarian Tribe.
They knew that the new Barbarian Emperor was about to be born.
Lu Ming, E Tian, the Eighth Prince, the Lord of Sky Barbarian, and the others also came to the Holy Capital of the Barbarian Tribe.
In front of the Barbarian Race's Holy Capital, there was a huge square where countless Barbarians were gathered.
Lu Ming and the others sat in a corner and waited quietly, keeping a low profile.
The Fifth Prince had arrived!
Someone exclaimed softly.
From the right, a large group of people stepped through the air, and a terrifying pressure surged over from that direction.
An expert!
They were all experts. There were too many experts in this group.
The leader was a Berserker who looked to be in his thirties. This person was the fifth prince of the Berserker Race.
Following closely beside him was an old man. The aura that this old man emitted was exceptionally terrifying.
Quasi Emperor!
Lu Ming immediately determined that this old man was a quasi-Emperor.
Fifth Brother, what an imposing manner. Are you trying to show us who's boss?
A sneer was heard as a group of people flew over from another direction.
The auras of this group of people were equally terrifying. When they clashed with the auras of the Fifth Prince's group, intense explosions rang out in the sky.
The Second Prince!
Someone whispered.
"Alright, sit down. How can you be so hostile when you just arrived?"
A cold shout came from the north.
There was also a group of people who stepped through the air.
The leader was a burly middle-aged man. Everyone recognized that he was the First Prince.
"Hehe!"
The Second Prince and the Fifth Prince both sneered and looked displeased.
They were displeased that the First Prince was reprimanding them.
"Brother, you haven't become the Barbarian Emperor yet. Don't talk to us in such a tone!"
The Second Prince said unhappily and led his people to sit down in an area.
The Fifth Prince also led his people to sit down.
The First Prince snorted coldly, and a strong murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes. Then, he led his people to the northern area and sat down.
"Alright, almost everyone is here today. Now, let's start discussing the important matters!"
The First Prince stood up and spoke first.
The scene suddenly became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Everyone knew that the main event was about to begin.
"Father was ambushed by the Wu people and died. Now, the Barbarian Tribe is without a ruler. However, a country can't be without a ruler for a day. Now, half a year has passed. It's time to elect a new Barbarian Emperor!"
The First Prince's voice echoed throughout the hall.
"Hehe, then who do you think is more suitable to be the Barbarian Emperor?"
The Second Prince asked with a cold smile.
"Since Second Brother asked, I'll get straight to the point. Since ancient times, there has been an order of seniority. Father has died, so naturally, I, the eldest son, will inherit the Barbarian Emperor's throne!"
The First Prince said.
"Hahahaha!"
As soon as the First Prince finished speaking, the Second Prince laughed disdainfully.
"Second Brother, what are you laughing at?"
The First Prince asked with a gloomy expression.
"What era is it now? Why is there still an order of seniority? "In my opinion, the Barbarian Emperor's throne is very important. We must choose a prince with the highest talent, the strongest strength, and the best future. Only then will the Barbarian Tribe have a future and become more prosperous!"
The Second Prince said loudly.
Among the princes, in terms of talent and cultivation, the Second Prince was indeed the best. He was slightly stronger than the First Prince and the Fifth Prince.
"What a joke. The Barbarian Emperor is the ruler of the tribe. What's the use of having a slightly stronger cultivation?
The First Prince said.
"You're saying that you're very convincing?"
The Second Prince retorted.
"Of course!"
The First Prince said confidently. "Second Brother, you don't have to disagree with me. I now announce that I will inherit the Barbarian Emperor's throne. Who has any objections?"
"I have objections!"
The Second Prince shouted as soon as the First Prince finished speaking.
"How dare you!"
The First Prince shouted coldly with a gloomy expression. "Second Brother, I'm the eldest. You're offending me. Since that's the case, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of Father!"
With that, the First Prince waved his hand.
Boom!
A middle-aged Barbarian stepped out from behind the First Prince. A violent aura burst out from him, causing heaven and earth to shake violently.
The middle-aged man was a Quasi Emperor Stage cultivator.
The aura of a Quasi-Emperor covered the sky and pressed down on the Second Prince.
However, another Quasi-Emperor stepped out from behind the Second Prince. A terrifying aura spread out. The two terrifying auras collided, causing heaven and earth to explode.
Some of the weaker cultivators were so scared that their organs trembled and they were almost scared to death.
A battle between Quasi-Emperors was too terrifying.
"Teach me a lesson on behalf of Father?" "Do you have the right to do that?"
The Second Prince sneered.
"You don't know what's good for you.
The First Prince shouted coldly.
Boom!
In an instant, the two Quasi-Emperors exchanged blows. They shot up into the sky, entered the starry sky, and exchanged blows.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook violently. The starry sky in the distance trembled non-stop. A large number of stars were trembling.
The Barbarian Tribe's Holy Capital was similar to the Great Illusionary Saint Capital. It was covered with a large array. At this moment, it was shining brightly.
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