When Emperor Ye's group arrived, Emperor Luo and the others all looked at them. Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen, and the others had finally appeared.
Chu Kuangren looked at them with a faint smile. Occasionally, a cold glint flashed across his eyes.
Yan Qi's expression was sharp. He was very excited.
Luo Junlin also looked at Ye Futian's group. It seemed that there would be a good show today.
Beside Luo Junlin sat a beautiful woman. It was the woman who had accompanied Luo Junlin to drink at the island in the center of the lake yesterday. Her name was Shen Ruoshuang. At this time, she had light makeup on her face. She was not as charming as she was last night. Instead, she had a gentle and quiet beauty, like the daughter of a noble family. Last night, she had given herself to Crown Prince Luo Junlin. Today, she finally had a place beside the Crown Prince.
Many nobles looked at her. Their hearts were as clear as a mirror. The girl from the Shen Family had some tricks up her sleeves. She probably had no hope of becoming the empress but she might become a concubine. Now, Crown Prince Luo Junlin could do whatever he wanted in the Royal Xuan Temple. If he took a step back, he could become the emperor of the Nandou Nation. Even if she became a concubine, she would at least be a concubine.
Many people below the Tingfeng Banquet stage recognized Shen Ruoshuang as well. She had also attended the banquet and was a famous beauty in the imperial city. She had been eliminated yesterday but unexpectedly, the crown prince had taken pity on her.
Shen Ruoshuang glanced at Ye Futian. Her eyes were cold but she did not speak.
Ye Futian did not care about the gazes on him. He sat down calmly and looked at the nine battle platforms before him and the enthusiastic crowd. His eyes were extremely calm.
Just then, in the distant sky, several beams of light flashed. There were several figures standing proudly in the sky. The leader had an extraordinary temperament, like a high and mighty king.
"Brother Luo, why didn't you invite me for a drink at such a joyous occasion?" The leader in the sky asked. Hearing the way he addressed Emperor Luo, many people's hearts trembled. Someone who had the same status as Emperor Luo was naturally an emperor.
"The emperor of the Mo Kingdom has arrived. Your presence brings light to my humble dwelling." Emperor Luo stood up to welcome him. "Please take a seat and watch the ceremony."
"Haha, I'm here to join in the fun too," another voice said. Another voice was heard. In the sky behind the crowd, a dazzling light bloomed, and a figure bathed in red brilliance walked over.
"Congratulations to the crown prince of the Nandou Nation for joining the Royal Xuan Temple. From now on, you will be a Noble," the person said loudly.
"I didn't expect the Emperor of Autumnleaf Country to be here too. Please."
"The Donglin Nation is here to congratulate the Nandou Nation on the Tingfeng Banquet." More people walked over from the sky.
"He Luojun from the Tian Luo Kingdom has entered the Royal Xuan Temple." Someone arrived from the opposite direction of the emperor of the Donglin Kingdom.
In the sky above the Tingfeng Banquet battle platform, four more emperors appeared and came to congratulate him.
Looking at the dazzling figures of the emperors, the hearts of countless people in the Nandou Nation trembled. The fervor in their hearts intensified. They didn't think that on the day of the Tingfeng Banquet, four more emperors would arrive.
Now, eight emperors were attending the Tingfeng Banquet. It was a grand occasion that had never happened in the three hundred years of history of the Nandou Nation after Emperor Luo ascended to the throne.
Everyone naturally understood that this wasn't just because of the Tingfeng Banquet. If it was just because of the Tingfeng Banquet, Emperor Luo had personally invited the three emperors. It was already very polite of them to come, let alone congratulate him.
Obviously, they had received the news that the crown prince, Luo Junlin, had joined the Royal Xuan Temple. They had come to the Imperial City one after another but had remained hidden until now. It was as if they had agreed on this.
The smile in Emperor Luo's eyes deepened. The four emperors who came were all emperors from neighboring kingdoms. There were the neighboring Yunchu Nation and the neighboring Yan Kingdom. Now, they all came to congratulate him. Even though he was an emperor, he still felt very honored and his face was shining.
"Everyone, please take your seats," Emperor Luo said with a smile. Emperor Luo said with a smile. Immediately, the four emperors landed on the stands one after another. They landed randomly in different positions.
Emperor Ye and the other two emperors watched this scene quietly. They were also a little surprised. Did the emperors of the four kingdoms come personally? It seemed that they also paid attention to the news of the Tingfeng Banquet. Otherwise, they wouldn't have come so quickly.
From this scene, they seemed to see the rise of the Nandou Nation in the future.
Ye Futian also watched quietly. He looked at the proud Emperor Luo and the enthusiastic crowd.
Everything was brought about by Luo Junlin joining the Royal Xuan Temple.
It was as if today was destined to be a grand occasion for the Nandou Nation. It was worth celebrating.
Unfortunately, the people of the Nandou Nation would be disappointed.
"Let's begin," Emperor Luo said with a smile. Emperor Luo said with a smile. Instantly, the crowd roared. Then, on the nine battle platforms, the eighteen geniuses stepped onto the nine platforms, ready for their final battle.
Every battle platform would welcome the most outstanding cultivators of their respective realms.
"Xi Lou."
"Yun Tianhao."
Occasionally, a few voices came from the enthusiastic crowd. They seemed to be the supporters of the geniuses. With their incredible talent, many people on the platforms had won over many people with their strength and were admired.
For example, Yun Tianhao had broken through from the Seven-starred Glory Plane to the Eight-starred Glory Plane and was still invincible. Once he used his matrix, no one could resist him. Even a Nine-starred Glory Plane cultivator would not be able to do anything to him.
The most dazzling person in the Glory Plane was Yun Tianhao.
Other than him, it was probably the Nine-starred Glory Plane genius Jing Xuan. His strength was terrifying and he could probably fight against ordinary Dharma Plane cultivators.
The battles on the nine platforms began one after another.
On the platforms, the wind and clouds shook. Below the platforms, the sound waves shook the sky.
The most powerful monstrous geniuses fought against each other on the fighting platform. Every battle was thrilling.
"Brothers, what do you think of the geniuses of the Nandou Nation's Tingfeng Banquet?" Emperor Luo asked with a smile.
"In the future, when they grow up, they will definitely be the pillars of the Nandou Nation," an emperor praised.
"They are indeed outstanding. At least much better than the geniuses from the Fenghua Banquet," the emperor of the Yan Kingdom said. Ye Futian glanced at him coldly.
Now, the emperors' words were clearly biased. None of them wanted to offend Emperor Luo.
However, Emperor Ye did not seem to care at all. He continued to watch quietly. In reality, he had to admit that the cultivators on the nine battle platforms of the Tingfeng Banquet were all very talented and powerful. Without Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, and Ye Wuchen, perhaps the Fenghua Banquet would be overshadowed.
He suddenly thought of how this year's Tingfeng Banquet would have been if Emperor Luo hadn't forced Ye Futian and Yu Sheng into the Cangye Kingdom.
Finally, the battles ended one after another. The victors did not leave the platforms. They were the most dazzling geniuses of this year's Tingfeng Banquet. They were the center of attention and were crowned by the emperor.
In the crowd, the people of Donghai Academy saw the figure standing proudly on the platform of the Eight-starred Glory Plane. Their eyes lit up with gratification. Although Zhuo Qing had been eliminated, Yun Tianhao had made it to the end. Furthermore, he had defeated his opponent in a dominating manner. He was the only one left on the platform.
Yun Tianhao was a disciple of Donghai Academy. His glory was his.
Headmaster Tang of Heiyan City's Heiyan Academy was also among the people of Donghai Academy. With him was Tang Yue. They had some ties with Ye Futian on Mount Tianyao. Now that they saw Yun Tianhao's progress, they were all proud and happy.
Naturally, they also saw Ye Futian on the battle platform. They had heard that he was also a peerless genius. He and Yun Tianhao used to be rivals. They didn't expect him to become a proud son of heaven. But now, Yun Tianhao was no longer weaker than Ye Futian.
The nine figures finally stood on the nine fighting rings, enjoying the supreme glory.
The strongest of each plane of the Tingfeng Banquet had finally been born.
Emperor Luo smiled. He was quite satisfied with these nine people. They were all very talented. With proper training, they could become his son Luo Junlin's right-hand men.
"The nine strongest of the Tingfeng Banquet have been born. Now, the geniuses of our four nations are gathered here. Can we test each other's martial arts?" Chu Kuangren asked. Emperor Luo smiled and looked at the battle platform. "The prides of the Yunchu Nation, Cangye Kingdom, and Yan Kingdom would like to test your strength. Do you accept?"
"Please."
"Fight." The nine people were filled with fighting spirit.
"Very good." Emperor Luo nodded in satisfaction. He looked at the prides of the three nations and said, "I'll leave it to you."
Chu Kuangren nodded and looked at the Cangye Kingdom. "After hiding for so many days, you're finally willing to show up. Today's the end of the Tingfeng Banquet. There's no excuse to hide."
With that, Chu Kuangren's gaze fell on Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen.
On the battle platform, Yun Tianhao also looked at Ye Futian. He said loudly, "Ye Futian, do you dare to fight?"
His voice shook the sky. Yun Tianhao challenged Ye Futian with his status as the top Eight-starred Glory Plane cultivator of the Fenghua Banquet.
Ye Futian's expression was as calm as ever. Whether it was the Yunchu Nation's provocation or Yun Tianhao's challenge, it didn't affect him.
He raised his head and looked at Chu Kuangren and Yun Tianhao. Smiling, he said, "You can challenge us, but can you afford the price?"
Ye Futian's voice was calm. It wasn't as loud as Chu Kuangren's and Yun Tianhao's. However, this calm voice contained unparalleled arrogance.
It was as if he didn't care about the most talented people of the Yunchu Nation and the Tingfeng Banquet at all.
You can challenge me, but can you afford the price?
"Whatever price you want, I'll play with you," Chu Kuangren replied coldly.
"Fight," Yun Tianhao spat out. His fighting spirit was shocking.
Ye Futian turned around and looked at Emperor Ye who was sitting behind him.
Today, the eight emperors were all gathered here. Emperor Luo was extremely famous and all the emperors were close to him. If Emperor Ye didn't think he could fight, he would give up.
However, he saw Emperor Ye's gaze fall on him. Emperor Ye smiled casually and said, "Leave everything to me!"
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