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Chapter 2050

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If one drank this kind of spiritual tea for a long time, it would be very beneficial to a warrior.

Of course, ordinary people could not afford to drink it. Perhaps only the princes and princesses could afford to drink it.

Moreover, it was too old. Perhaps only these Spiritual Grasses and Spiritual Medicines could grow for so long.

Other than that, it was very difficult for human warriors to live to this age.

At least a King could not live to this age. The King Realm. At most, one could live for three to four thousand years.

Further up. It would not work. Unless one made a breakthrough. Enter the legendary Sage Realm.

Only then could one continue to live longer. Obtain great power.

Otherwise, one would not be able to escape the cycle of reincarnation.

Brother Lin, let me tell you about the Crown Prince Battle.

Next, the Eighth Prince introduced Lin Xuan to the Crown Prince Battle.

Although the 8th Prince had a noble status, before he had become the Crown Prince, his attitude had been very amiable.

Not only to Lin Xuan, but to all the other prodigies as well, he treated them with the utmost respect.

Because he had to rely on these people to become the Crown Prince.

The Crown Prince Battle was where all the princes fought for the position of Crown Prince.

This time, there were a total of fifteen princes participating in the Crown Prince Battle.

Among them, the First Prince was the most powerful, followed by the Third Prince and the Eighth Prince.

Among them, the three princes were not too different in strength and were ranked in the first tier.

That left the second and third echelons.

In the second tier, the Fourth Prince, the Ninth Prince, and the Fifteenth Prince were more powerful.

After that, the eighth prince did not introduce anyone else because those people did not pose any threat to him.

The Crown Prince Battle was divided into two stages.

The first stage was a challenge competition. The young elites led by the fifteen princes would compete for the first king jade talisman.

If they won a round, they would get a king jade talisman.

Those Jade Talismans and Ace Medallions would accompany the princes and the experts to the second stage.

The second stage was also a competition.

However, there were no rules. As long as one had the most king jade talismans in the set time, he would be the Crown Prince!

Therefore, either of these two stages was very important.

If one could collect a large number of king jade talismans in the first stage, it would be much easier in the second stage.

Of course, these two stages had restrictions.

The first round had an age restriction. The participants could not be older than three hundred years old.

The second stage was restricted by one's cultivation level. Those who entered the second stage could not be peerless almighties.

In other words, everyone's cultivation had to be below the Eight Star King Realm.

After learning this, Lin Xuan had a better understanding of the competition for the position of crown prince.

At this moment, the 8th Prince spoke again. "Mr. Lin, although you have defeated Bai Zijing, don't let your guard down.

This was because the other princes had too many young experts under them.

You still have to be careful. Some of them were not weaker than Bai Zijing.

Don't worry, 8th Prince, since I have already promised you, then I will definitely do my best! Lin Xuan nodded.

Next, the two of them sipped tea.

On the other side, the other princes had all received secret reports.

It was no longer a secret that Lin Xuan had entered the palace.

Therefore, all the princes received the news that Lin Xuan was invited by the Eighth Prince.

What? That kid was actually recruited by the Eighth Prince! After the Third Prince received the news, his face turned gloomy.

Although he had expected this, he still could not calm down when he confirmed the news.

After all, the strength that Lin Xuan had displayed was really terrifying.

The middle-aged man, Mr. Yu, who was fanning himself, said in a deep voice, "Third Prince, although this is unexpected, it is also within our consideration.

Although that kid has defeated Bai Zijing, it will not be so easy for him to defeat us!

In our hands, we have the Tyrant Fist and the First Saber.

It is impossible for him to defeat us!

That's right! "

The Third Prince calmed down and sat down again. His eyes flickered as he began to think about the future.

When the First Prince heard the news, he flew into a rage.

He was about to go crazy because he did not expect Lin Xuan to join the Eighth Prince.

This was something that he did not expect.

He originally wanted to kill Lin Xuan, but now, the Eighth Prince had benefited.

"First Prince, what should we do?"

The cultivators under the First Prince were also frowning. This was not good news for them either.

"Hmph, a mere six-star King is not a decisive factor!"

"At most, he will only give us some pressure."

The First Prince also calmed down and snorted coldly.

Indeed, he was the son of the current Empress, and he had many experts and geniuses under his command.

Although he had lost Bai Zijing, he still had other peerless geniuses.

"Go and ask mother if the person we invited has arrived," the First Prince said. He had already prepared.

He had already started making preparations. When Bai Zijing was forced to seal his sword, he had asked his mother to find a mysterious and powerful race.

He asked a genius from there to come out and help him.

Now that he calculated the time, there should be a result.

Sure enough, not long after, his subordinate returned.

He also told the First Prince that the person had arrived.

"Is that so? Quickly invite him in!"

The First Prince stood up, very excited.

The martialists under his command were also extremely puzzled. Just what kind of powerhouse could make the First Prince treat him so seriously?

Soon, they saw it.

That was because a figure walked in with large strides.

It was a young man wearing golden armor. His entire body emitted a resplendent light, and his golden hair was as dazzling as the sun.

As he walked, the void trembled rapidly, as if it would split open at any moment.

So powerful!

Who was he?

The other cultivators in the hall were extremely shocked, and their scalps went numb.

That was because they felt that the blood in their bodies was trembling along with him. This was too terrifying.

Even the expressions of those mighty figures changed.

The First Prince.

The young man in golden armor looked forward and nodded slightly, not bowing.

However, the First Prince was not angry. Instead, he smiled.

He smiled and said, "The Golden Lion King lives up to his reputation."

What? The Golden Lion King?

What a strange name!

The other peerless experts were shocked. One of them said, "Could it be the Demon Race?"

They were too shocked because the other party had a dense and monstrous aura. He was like a peerless ferocious beast, causing their hearts to tremble.

In fact, with just a glance, their hearts trembled uncontrollably.

Humph!

Hearing this, the young man in golden armor snorted coldly. His gaze was like a sharp sword as he looked in a certain direction.

Immediately, the cultivator who spoke earlier spat out a large mouthful of blood. As if struck by lightning, he directly crashed into the wall.

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