Not only Emperor Luo, Minister Hua, and Nandou Yue were terrified.
All the emperors present, including those who had once talked about the future with Emperor Luo in the Nandou Imperial Palace, felt a chill in their hearts.
At that moment, Ye Futian raised his head and casually glanced at them. His gaze was cold and mocking.
Ye Futian naturally understood the intentions of these emperors. They were probably waiting to see Emperor Luo destroy Cangye. They really knew how to go with the flow.
Unfortunately, they were wrong.
Seeing the look in Ye Futian's eyes, the group of emperors hated Emperor Luo to the core. This b * stard actually told them that he would kill Ye Futian in a few days and send troops to Cangye. They were all waiting for a share of the spoils.
But at this moment, the six frozen Heavenly Sons were standing there like statues. This scene was simply too impactful.
Ye Futian turned to look at Emperor Luo and Luo Junlin. "There are four days left. You can prepare for your funeral."
With that, he turned around and said, "Let's go."
Four days. There were only four days left until his battle with Luo Junlin. He would let Emperor Luo spend these four days in anxiety.
The Kunpeng rose into the air and flew into the distance. Outside the Nandou Nation Imperial Palace, countless people watched the Kunpeng fly. Their hearts trembled violently. Ye Futian forced his way into the Nandou Nation Imperial Palace and left unscathed?
The cultivators from the Royal Xuan Temple didn't stop them.
"That's Ye Danchen and Ye Lingxi." They saw Ye Danchen and Ye Lingxi on the back of the Kunpeng. The two of them were sent to the Nandou Imperial Palace by Emperor Chu and the others. Now, they were taken away by Ye Futian. What did this mean?
Ye Futian had come to the Nandou Nation Imperial Palace to demand for Ye Futian and take him away.
What had happened in the palace?
No one knew. At this moment, the palace was dead silent.
The six ice sculptures stood there with the same wound on their throats.
Emperor Luo and Luo Junlin were speechless. Ye Futian wanted them to prepare for his funeral.
The people from the Royal Xuan Temple snorted coldly and left. The emperors didn't say anything else to flatter Ye Futian. Now, they were only thinking about how to redeem everything. What did the look in Ye Futian's eyes before he left mean? Would he settle the score with them?
"I need to go back and inform the Patriarch." An idea popped into Nandou Yue's mind. Ye Futian had returned in such a powerful manner. Once he returned to Donghai, it would be a disaster for the Nandou clan.
Luo Mengyan looked at the disappearing figure. She lowered her head slightly. Her eyes were red, and she did not know what to feel.
He was back. His teacher was right.
Luo Mengyan turned around and left. Over the past year or so, she had matured a lot.
"Minister Hua, announce to the public that in four days, Crown Prince Luo Junlin will fight Ye Futian outside the Imperial Palace. It will be a battle to the death." Emperor Luo looked into the distance and said coldly, "We must kill Ye Futian in this battle."
His voice was determined as if he was giving himself confidence. Luo Junlin couldn't afford to lose this battle.
Defeat meant death, and he had to die.
"Yes." Minister Hua nodded and turned to leave. Nandou Yue also left with him. He was no longer in the mood to congratulate Emperor Luo. Moreover, it would be suicidal to congratulate him now.
"Please help yourselves," Emperor Luo said indifferently. The emperors cursed in their hearts. They hated Emperor Luo to the core. This b * stard!
"Brother Luo, we will leave for now," some emperors said with their hands folded. Although they wanted to slap Emperor Luo to death, they still tried their best not to offend him. From what they said, it seemed that Luo Junlin and Ye Futian would have a battle to the death. What if Luo Junlin won?
The emperors all flew into the sky and left in an extremely bad mood. Emperor Luo sneered and glanced at them. Then, he looked at the six ice sculptures.
All the emperors came to him on their own. They were just a group of despicable people.
Luo Mengyan came to the ruined courtyard again. Minister Zuo sat there as usual, staring at the sky in a daze.
"Teacher." Luo Mengyan lowered her head like a girl who had done something wrong.
"He's back," Minister Zuo said in a low voice as if he was talking to himself.
"Yes, he's back." Luo Mengyan raised her head and looked at Minister Zuo. Much of his hair had turned white and he looked a little old. For some reason, she felt very sad at the moment.
"Teacher, you were right. Not only is he back, but no one from the Royal Xuan Temple dares to touch him," Luo Mengyan said softly. Luo Mengyan said softly, "In the beginning, my father suspected that you had evil intentions. But now, it seems that being the emperor of a country is not his limit and his goal."
Her father, Emperor Luo, was very respectful in front of the people from the Royal Xuan Temple, but Ye Futian scolded him directly.
What was the emperor?
Would her teacher betray her father because he wanted to support Ye Futian to be the emperor?
"Betray?" Minister Zuo smiled self-mockingly. "I once wanted to redeem everything, but your father walked step by step into the abyss. The fate of a king? If I didn't see her that day, I might think so too. Sometimes, life is like this. The people who are destined to meet will meet at a certain time. That is not a coincidence, but fate. "
"Her?" Luo Mengyan did not understand.
Minister Zuo thought of the shocking figure in the sky. Her surname was Donghuang, and his was Ye.
They met in front of the statue of Emperor Ye Qing. The two of them had similar temperaments as if they were born together.
"Mengyan, compared to three years ago, you are much more mature. You are not as willful as before. In the future, you still have to live a good life. Don't live under this shadow and forget everything that is about to happen," Minister Zuo said. Luo Mengyan would not die. She was not a short-lived person.
However, she was destined to be alone for the rest of her life.
Although he said that, some things could not be changed with just a few words.
Luo Mengyan vaguely understood something. She became more and more sad. There were tears in the corner of her eyes. She said softly, "Teacher, if I was not so willful, if I could be closer to him and not act like a princess, could I have changed everything?"
Minister Zuo shook his head and said, "Silly girl, it is not your fault."
Luo Mengyan's beautiful eyes were red. For some reason, tears kept falling down.
…
In the sky, the Kunpeng spread its wings.
Emperor Ye was not calm during the trip to the Nandou Nation.
Luo Junlin came back to kill Ye Futian? How ironic.
"Uncle Ye, you deal with the six countries of the Yunchu Nation," Ye Futian said.
"Okay." Emperor Ye nodded.
"Feiyang, ask Senior Kun to go back to Cangye with Uncle Ye and the others. I have to go back to Donghai City," Ye Futian said to Liu Feiyang.
It was time to deal with some things in Donghai City.
"Do you want us to go with you?" Liu Feiyang asked.
"No need. I will deal with the family matters of my teacher and masteress myself. The Silver Snow Guards will go with me," Ye Futian said.
"Okay." Liu Feiyang nodded. Then, the two sides split into two groups.
Emperor Ye, Liu Feiyang, Ye Wuchen, and the others returned to Cangye.
Ye Futian, Hua Jieyu, Yu Sheng, Hua Fengliu, Nandou Wenyin, Yi Xiang, Tang Lan, and the others went to Donghai City.
…
Donghai City was located in a remote area. It was near the East Sea and was the capital of the East Sea Prefecture.
The news of Crown Prince Luo Junlin's return had naturally spread to Donghai. However, the atmosphere here was not as intense as in the Imperial City. It was too far away and one could not feel the atmosphere there. Only some big families would pay more attention to the situation in the Nandou Nation.
To Donghai City, the biggest news recently was that the leader of the Nandou Clan had entered the Noble Plane.
After the news spread, there was an endless stream of people visiting and sending gifts. The number of people almost broke the Nandou Clan's door. Many people from big families also wanted to connect with the Nandou Clan through marriage. They wanted to marry girls from the Nandou Clan or marry their daughters.
In the past, this would never have happened. Even though the Nandou clan was also very powerful and was the most powerful clan in the City of Donghai, the Nandou clan was still an old royal family. The emperor was jealous of them and would never let them grow. Being too close to them might not be a good thing.
However, the situation was different now. The moment Nandou Tai entered the Noble Plane, they understood that many things would change. Emperor Luo might rely on his power.
Today, there was a banquet in the Nandou Clan. All the powerful people in Donghai City came to celebrate.
Inside the Nandou Clan, the banquet was full of people. The most powerful groups in Donghai City had all arrived.
For example, the people from Donghai Academy were led by Headmaster Yan Shao of the School of the Emperor Star and the Art Saint. The vice headmaster of the School of the Emperor Star, Han Mo, had died mysteriously while chasing after Ye Futian. Now, the Art Saint had taken over the position.
Other than the strong cultivators from Donghai Academy, Lord Luo was also here. There were also the Lin Family and other big families. Lin Xiyue was also among the Lin Family, sitting with her father.
Mu Hong, who Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian had visited before, was also here. He used to be Hua Fengliu's good friend and was in the Arcana Plane. Back then, he refused to take Ye Futian as a disciple.
In short, all the famous people in Donghai City were here today. Who dared to not give face to a Noble?
Nobles were people who could become emperors.
After everyone was seated, Nandou Tai finally walked over. He walked with a majestic gait and a Noble aura. He scanned the crowd with his dignified eyes and then walked to the only main seat in front and sat down.
"Greetings, Nandou Clan Leader."
Everyone stood up and bowed respectfully. From the moment he stepped into the Noble Plane, Nandou Tai's status was already different.
Nandou Tai's sharp eyes scanned the crowd. He was extremely happy. This scene made him feel the glory of his ancestors in the past. He was worshipped by everyone. This day was not far away.
"Everyone, please sit," Nandou Tai waved his hand and said, showing his noble aura. Everyone thanked him and sat down.
Nandou Tai had a smile on his face. Emperors were like this, worshipped by everyone. Now, he was the true king of Donghai City. His next step was to become the emperor of a country. He had already reached the level. All he needed was the right time.
He glanced at Nandou Wenshan who had his head lowered and sneered inside. So what if he was a direct descendant of the royal family?
Now, he was a true king. After what happened back then, he did not punish Nandou Wenshan because he did not cross the line. He also did not want any internal strife.
However, today, there was no need for the so-called descendants of the king to exist. He was the king. Once Emperor Luo dealt with Ye Futian and the Cangye Kingdom, Nandou Wenshan's line could disappear!
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