Many students of Donghai Academy came to the Tingfeng Banquet. After Yun Tianhao, Ye Futian saw Zhuo Qing and Zhou Mu walk onto the battle platform and defeat their respective opponents.
Zhuo Qing and Zhou Mu were geniuses in the same plane. Zhou Mu was the Art Saint's disciple while Zhuo Qing was known as the first person below the Dharma Plane.
However, because of the battle at the School of the Emperor Star, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng had shown off their abilities. Countless geniuses of Donghai Academy paled in comparison. The battle of the Nandou clan on the last day of year 10000 of the Divine Prefecture Calendar went without saying. After that battle, no one in the City of Donghai dared to call themselves unparalleled.
Time passed bit by bit. The battles at the Tingfeng Banquet continued. It was too much for the eyes to take in. The four emperors chatted casually. Every word seemed to contain deep meaning as they clashed.
Ye Futian watched the battles at the Tingfeng Banquet quietly, but he was thinking about something else.
Emperor Ye had already sent someone to find Yi Xiang but Yi Xiang had gone against the imperial order because of Ye Futian. He wouldn't show himself easily. How could he tell Yi Xiang that he was with the emperor of the Cangye Kingdom?
Cheers erupted in front of the Tingfeng Banquet. As the battles continued, many geniuses appeared but Ye Futian didn't seem to care at all.
Gradually, the day was about to pass, but the vast crowd's interest did not diminish at all. They were still abnormally excited.
At dusk, the sky turned red. The hosts of the Tingfeng Banquet looked at each other and nodded. After one battle, they stopped and announced that the Tingfeng Banquet would continue the next day.
Many people hadn't had their fill but they knew that the Tingfeng Banquet would continue for many days every ten years. This was just the beginning. It would get more and more exciting. Thinking of this, they were filled with anticipation.
Many people looked at the emperors. Today, four emperors had arrived. For everyone, it was rare to see even one emperor. They only had the chance to see one at a time like the Tingfeng Banquet. Seeing four at once was probably enough for them to brag for a long time.
In the emperor's seat, Emperor Yan said, "Emperor Luo invited us here. Is there nothing else besides the Tingfeng Banquet?"
Emperor Chu and Emperor Ye also looked at Emperor Luo. Emperor Luo smiled and said, "Brother Yan, are you already so impatient? What's wrong with watching the battle between the younger generation's Heaven's Favorites in our free time? Besides, it's rare for all of you to gather together. Later, we can discuss Dao and cultivate together to see if we can improve. Isn't that better than cultivating alone? "
"What Emperor Luo said makes sense," Emperor Chu said with a smile.
"If that's the case, let's go." Prince Luo said.
"What about them?" Emperor Ye asked the people behind him.
"Crown Prince Luo Junlin will take them around. Let the juniors play by themselves. They won't feel comfortable with us around." Emperor Luo said. Emperor Ye didn't say anything. Then, the four of them left together, not bringing anyone with them.
Of course, they were the strongest of the four countries, so they didn't need to bring guards.
After the four emperors left, Crown Prince Luo Junlin smiled at everyone and said, "You've all come from afar. I've set up a banquet at the Qixing Lake in the Imperial City to welcome you all. You can also walk around the Imperial City and see the sights of the Nandou Imperial City. Please."
With that, he led the juniors of the three countries forward. Ye Futian also followed. Yu Sheng stared coldly at Luo Junlin. It was him who had sent the decree to Donghai City from the Imperial City after his trip to Donghai Academy.
On the other hand, Ye Futian didn't seem to care. He walked quietly as if he had never met Luo Junlin.
Behind them, many strong cultivators followed. There were people from various countries. Among those in front, there were not only the geniuses of the various countries, but also princes and princesses.
Jing Yu and several other strong cultivators of the Cangye Kingdom were also behind them. However, they only followed from afar and didn't disturb those people.
The Qixing Lake wasn't far from the Imperial City. It was located in the center of the Nandou Imperial City.
Night fell. Under the moonlight, the lake water looked exceptionally beautiful. There seemed to be lights on the surface of the lake, giving off a hazy feeling.
At this time, many people came to visit the lake.
In the Qixing Lake, there were seven islands in the center of the lake. The islands weren't big and could be seen at a glance. The seven islands formed the shape of the seven stars. This was the most famous Qixing Restaurant in the Imperial City.
At this time, on the island in the center of the lake, a banquet had already been prepared. Many beautiful maids were already waiting there. It was obvious that the banquet had been prepared.
The banquet was arranged in four directions. The people of the four countries each took a corner. Luo Junlin, the crown prince of the Nandou Nation, walked to the main seat and said, "Everyone, please sit."
Ye Futian's group walked to one of the seats and sat down. Everyone else also sat down. There was an empty space in the middle that looked like a stage. A veiled woman played the guqin. The music was pleasing to the ear. Under the moonlight, there was a hazy sense of beauty.
Then, a group of dancers entered and danced around the woman playing the guqin.
People in the Qixing Lake watched this scene from afar. Knowing the identity of these people, many pleasure boats came over. However, no one got too close and only watched from afar.
On the first night of the Tingfeng Banquet, Crown Prince Luo Junlin had invited the geniuses of the three neighboring countries. They were secretly hoping for something to happen.
"Everyone has come from afar. Please don't be offended if the reception isn't good," Luo Junlin said indifferently.
"Beautiful women, beautiful scenery, and such music. How can it be bad?" The youth in the luxurious robes from the Yunchu Nation said with a smile. He wasn't trying to flatter them. He didn't need it. The environment here was indeed great.
"Whether it's music or beauties, among the people of the Cangye Kingdom, they are far superior," Luo Junlin said with a smile. Luo Junlin chuckled. Many people looked at the three beauties of the Cangye Kingdom. Lin Yueyao, Hua Zhixin, and Ye Lingxi were all beauties, especially Lin Yueyao. She was extremely beautiful, so they had naturally noticed her.
There were also women among the geniuses of the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom but they were far less beautiful than the three beauties of the Cangye Kingdom.
"I still remember playing the world in Donghai Academy," Luo Junlin said with a smile. As soon as he finished, he looked in Ye Futian's direction.
Ye Futian put down his wine cup and looked up at Crown Prince Luo Junlin.
Luo Junlin was the same as before. His face was engraved with the arrogance of a king. Even today, the way he looked at Ye Futian was still somewhat condescending.
"I take back what I said in the past. It doesn't seem appropriate to give you the world," Ye Futian said with a smile.
"It doesn't matter if you give it to me or not. The so-called world of the Nandou Nation is just a small piece of land," Luo Junlin said proudly. It seemed that his ambition didn't lie there. His goal was not the world of the Nandou Nation.
"As for you, I gave you a chance back then. If you had taken it and helped me, what happened later might not have happened," Luo Junlin said.
"Perhaps this is your fate," Ye Futian replied indifferently. Both their words were sharp. Luo Junlin thought that Ye Futian should regret what happened later, but Ye Futian said that it was Luo Junlin's fate. He implied that the person who should regret was Luo Junlin.
The people of the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom heard their conversation and were all interested. They didn't think that the banquet would be so exciting at the beginning.
Luo Junlin stared at Ye Futian and then smiled. "Do you want to play another song today?"
Ye Futian glanced at him. He picked up his wine cup and drank, ignoring him.
Just then, a few people walked over. Luo Junlin looked over and saw Minister Hua standing there. He said, "Your Highness."
"Minister Hua, what's the matter?" Luo Junlin asked.
"Nothing much. We met Your Highness here so we're here on behalf of them." Minister Hua pointed at an island in the middle of the lake. Luo Junlin looked over and saw Yan Shao leading the people of Donghai Academy and some people from the Nandou Clan there. They cupped their hands and greeted Luo Junlin.
Yan Shao and Minister Hua were brothers. Needless to say, the Nandou Clan wanted to get on Minister Hua's good side.
"Got it. Minister Hua, go do what you need to do. Don't worry about this place, "Luo Junlin replied emotionlessly. Minister Hua said goodbye and glanced at Ye Futian.
Ye Futian also glanced at Minister Hua. His eyes followed him to the other island in the middle of the lake. He had something he wanted to ask the people there.
"You're the one chosen by the emperor at the Cangye Kingdom's Fenghua Banquet?" a young man from the Yan Kingdom asked Ye Futian directly.
Ye Futian looked back at him and smiled casually.
"I'm curious how a Seven-starred Glory Plane cultivator got first at the Fenghua Banquet," the strong cultivator from the Yan Kingdom said.
"I'm lucky. The emperor likes me," Ye Futian said.
"Do you believe me?" the young man from the Yan Kingdom asked the people from the Yunchu Nation.
The well-dressed young man from the Yunchu Nation smiled. "You'll know if you try."
"Yan Zhan." The strong cultivator from the Yan Kingdom smiled. "Don't you want to test the power of the first on the Fenghua Rank?"
Yan Zhan stood up. Luo Junlin waved his hand and the dancers all left.
"I'm also in the Seven-starred Glory Plane." Yan Zhan stood there. His burly figure had an imposing aura. He stared at Ye Futian.
"I still have something to do. I won't keep you company." Ye Futian put down his wine cup and stood up slowly. He walked out but not towards Yan Zhan. Instead, he walked out of the banquet.
"What's the meaning of this?" the people from the Yan Kingdom asked.
"Not interested." Ye Futian didn't look back.
"Is Emperor Ye of the Cangye Kingdom so bad at judging people?" Yan Zhan asked.
Ye Danchen and Ye Lingxi were both angry. How dare he question their father's judgment?
Ye Futian didn't stop. He continued walking as if what was happening here had nothing to do with him.
Many people narrowed their eyes at his back. Was this guy avoiding the battle or did he not care about it?
The first on the Fenghua Rank shouldn't be avoiding the battle. But to say that he did not care about it was too arrogant.
"Yusheng," Ye Futian's voice came from afar. "Do as you see fit!"
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