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Chapter 137

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"…"

As soon as Ye Futian's voice fell, the surrounding people all looked at him with their mouths agape, somewhat dumbfounded.

"Uh …"

The Fenghua Rank cultivators from the Cangye Kingdom were speechless. Ye Futian was too arrogant.

However, it did sound quite satisfying.

Even Bai Qiu found Ye Futian pleasing to the eye. He was glad Ye Futian didn't use him as an example. If Zhou Mu heard Ye Futian's words, he would vomit blood.

Emperor Ye blinked. The person he named as the first on the Fenghua Rank had character.

The people from the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom froze. Ye Futian was still looking at the battle platform. He didn't mention Chu Kuangren's name, but what he said just now was unbearable.

Many emperors couldn't help but look at Ye Futian, especially the emperor of the Yunchu Nation. Chu Kuangren was his son and he knew Ye Futian's abilities better than anyone else. Where did a Glory Plane junior get his courage from?

Of course, as the emperor, he wouldn't interfere with the younger generation's arguments. But Ye Futian's words were asking for a beating.

Chu Kuangren froze for a moment and then smirked. "All geniuses are arrogant. That's not strange. But it's the first time I've seen someone like you who dares to speak so arrogantly at the Glory Plane. It's ridiculous. If you were in the Dharma Plane, I wouldn't mind teaching you how to behave."

Ye Futian looked at Chu Kuangren and smiled faintly. "Yes, I'll definitely ask you if I have the chance."

"Wait until you enter the Dharma Plane." Chu Kuangren turned his gaze away and did not look at Ye Futian again. His real name was not Chu Kuangren, but Chu Kuangren's name was even more famous than his original name, to the point that people had forgotten his real name. This showed how arrogant Chu Kuangren was.

But today, Chu Kuangren had met his match.

"When the Tingfeng Banquet results are out, we'll know," Yan Qi said coldly. Yan Qi said coldly. Ye Futian's words made him want to beat him up. Ye Futian actually compared Chu Kuangren to an opponent he had defeated before. Did he become more well-behaved after that?

Although Zhou Mu, who was on the battle platform, was quite talented, how could he be compared to Chu Kuangren? After all, Chu Kuangren was the most talented sky-pride of the younger generation in the Yunchu Nation.

Ye Futian shook his head silently. He was not too interested in this. Defeating the geniuses of the Yunchu Nation and the Yan Kingdom would only make them sigh about how powerful he was. It did not seem like he would gain anything from it. On the contrary, it might even make them hate him. There was no need for him to prove anything to them. Last night, when Chu Kuangren provoked him, he went straight back.

"As expected of someone who dares to disobey my orders." Emperor Luo smiled lightly and called out, "Ye Futian."

A sharp glint flashed across Ye Futian's eyes. He slowly turned around and looked at Emperor Luo.

He had an extraordinary temperament and a pair of arrogant eyes. He exuded the aura of a king from head to toe. It was impossible to tell that he had usurped the throne and changed his fate. After more than three hundred years, he had long gotten used to his identity. He was the king of the Nandou Nation, the one and only king.

That was why he was so domineering. He did not show any respect and gave two domineering orders.

"If you had followed my orders and come to the Imperial City that day, perhaps I would have given you a chance. Why did you have to escape with your life on the line? Your future will still be the same. Have you ever regretted your decision?" Emperor Luo suddenly asked directly without hiding anything.

Ye Futian looked at Emperor Luo. Just as Emperor Ye had said, Emperor Luo seemed to be exceptionally confident. It was as if he had already won. But where did this confidence come from?

"Since I've already made my decision, why would I regret it?" Ye Futian replied calmly.

"You're right." Emperor Luo chuckled. "I won't repent until I'm at my wit's end. The Nandou Nation is my world after all. My will is the will of the heavens. If you go against my will, you're going against the will of the heavens. Even if it's as Minister Zuo predicted and you're destined to be king, what can you change?"

The emperors all looked at Emperor Luo in surprise and then at Ye Futian. The first place of the Fenghua Banquet was destined to be king?

Hearing this, Ye Futian was very calm. He was just curious why Emperor Luo would say these things at this time. His words were filled with arrogance.

But Ye Futian knew that if Minister Zuo had predicted his own fate, it was definitely not just the fate of being king.

He glanced at Minister Zuo, who was sitting below Emperor Luo. Minister Zuo was sitting there quietly as if he really did not care about the outside world.

"Your Majesty, you can say whatever you want," Ye Futian said with a smile. He did not contradict Emperor Luo. Right now, he did not have the ability to challenge Emperor Luo.

"Even if you really have the fate of being king, it is your fortune to be my son's study attendant," Emperor Luo continued. "Unfortunately, you do not know how to cherish the opportunity."

Ye Futian did not reply. Everyone in the Nandou Nation knew that Emperor Luo doted on the crown prince, Luo Junlin. He was named crown prince at a young age and would inherit the throne in the future. The crown prince's talent was also extremely dazzling and was thought to be unparalleled in the Nandou Nation. He must really be extraordinary. Since he had such talent, Emperor Luo, as his father, naturally had complete trust in him.

"The crown prince of the Nandou Nation, Luo Junlin, was born a few years too early. Otherwise, this kid would be able to spar with him," the emperor of the Yunchu Nation said to Chu Kuangren. He had the same confidence in his son.

"Is that so?" Emperor Luo laughed. There was some disdain in his voice. Emperor Chu did not argue with him.

The Tingfeng Banquet continued. Strong cultivators kept appearing. Among them, there was no lack of extremely talented people.

At noon, almost no one left. The scorching sun was high in the sky but the atmosphere of the Tingfeng Banquet did not diminish at all.

At this moment, the emperors suddenly turned their gazes in the direction of the Nandou Nation's imperial palace. They had strange expressions on their faces. Someone actually dared to fly above the Nandou Nation's imperial palace? Moreover, it was during the Tingfeng Banquet. They were clearly looking down on the emperors of the Nandou Nation.

Emperor Ye and the other two emperors looked at Emperor Luo and saw a flash of light in his eyes. He stared at the Imperial Palace as if he was waiting for something.

Beams of dazzling light shot towards them like the sun, descending directly into the sky. There was a whistling sound in the air. Countless people at the Tingfeng Banquet looked up at the sky, slightly shocked. How dare someone be so rude in front of the four emperors?

"The Tingfeng Banquet will stop for now. Everyone, step down from the battle platforms." At that moment, Emperor Luo stood up and said loudly. His voice directly shook the nine battle platforms, causing the hearts of the people who were currently fighting to tremble. They didn't dare to disobey Emperor Luo's order and they all walked down the battle platforms.

In the sky, three figures stood proudly. The sunlight fell on them, reflecting the dazzling light.

They stood in the sky above the four emperors as if nothing had happened. It was as if this was how it should be. Their arrogant and cold expressions showed that they did not care about the emperors below and the Tingfeng Banquet.

"Nobles." Emperor Ye's, Emperor Chu's, and Emperor Yan's eyes all flashed with a dazzling light. Three nobles had actually come to the Nandou Nation. No wonder they ignored everything and flew above the Imperial Palace. Such a lineup was too terrifying. The aura of these three people was even stronger than theirs.

They were shocked and confused at the same time. Which kingdom in the Hundred Lands of the Eastern Barren Territory could send such a terrifying lineup?

As for the vast crowd, they were even more curious. To them, Nobles were emperors and it was rare to see them. The power of these three seemed to be above the emperors. Who dared to ignore the emperors? Who were they?

"Where is Luo Junlin?" The leader asked. Emperor Luo's eyes flashed. Were they finally here? They were faster than he expected.

Luo Junlin stood up and clenched his fists. There seemed to be excitement in the depths of his eyes but his steps were still steady. He walked into the sky and then stopped. Looking up at the three figures in the sky, he said, "Luo Junlin greets the seniors."

"Let us see," the figure in the sky continued. Luo Junlin nodded. Then, under everyone's shocked gazes, Luo Junlin released a terrifying aura. Golden light shone through the sky and he released the aura of a king. At this moment, Luo Junlin was like a young noble, insufferably arrogant.

"Noble Will." Emperor Ye and the other two emperors were shocked. They all stood up and looked up, vaguely guessing some things.

At this moment, Emperor Ye seemed to understand where Emperor Luo's confidence came from.

He actually sent Luo Junlin to that place.

Moreover, Luo Junlin succeeded. This meant that Luo Junlin had terrifying talent.

"You took the noble fate in the Ancient Barren World trial. We are from the Royal Xuan Temple of the Eastern Barren Territory. Are you willing to join us?" someone in the sky asked.

Luo Junlin bowed respectfully and said, "I am willing."

"Good. Will you leave with us now or go on your own in the future?" the strong cultivator in the sky asked again.

"I still have some things to take care of. I will go in a few days," Luo Junlin replied.

"Sure." The strong cultivator nodded and gave him an ancient token. "This is the Royal Xuan Token. Insert your spiritual energy into it and we will know if you are dead or alive. From now on, you are a disciple of the Royal Xuan Temple. Come to the Royal Xuan Temple in three months."

"Yes, senior," Luo Junlin bowed.

"Goodbye." The strong cultivator in the sky nodded. Then, the three of them rose into the sky and turned into beams of light. From beginning to end, they didn't even look at the four emperors.

It was as if in their eyes, the high and mighty emperors didn't even have the right to be looked at.

"Senior, take care," Luo Junlin shouted, bowing.

Emperor Ye and the other two emperors stared at Luo Junlin. Their hearts were in turmoil.

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