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Chapter 588

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In fact, in today's Northern Wilderness, the prestige of the royal family was already very weak. If Yu Changfeng only used his identity as Crown Prince Huan, not many sects in the Northern Wilderness would pay attention to him.

However, no one dared to disrespect the Sword Maste.

The Sword Maste was the sect with the longest history and the strongest foundation among the seven super sects. Its earliest origins could even be traced back to the people around the ancient emperor.

For tens of thousands of years, countless dynasties rose and fell, and thousands of sects rose and fell. However, the Sword Maste never declined. It continued to support the dynasties and maintained the balance between the imperial court and the martial arts world.

Therefore, no matter how much the royal power in the Northern Wilderness declined, no one dared to underestimate the Sword Maste.

Regardless of the distance, all the sects in the Northern Wilderness sent people to attend the banquet. Some even sent their sect masters, giving the Sword Maste enough face.

The Magic Lotus Sect sent Li Qiushui, Jing Lan, and twelve divine guards to attend the banquet. Along with them were Shui Qianxun, Ji Wenfeng, and other members of the Five Paths of the Demon Abyss.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Crown Prince Huan, Yu Changfeng, came to the front of the hall and gave a blood-boiling speech in the name of a toast.

Yu Changfeng had a slender body and a handsome face. His eyes were deep and spirited, and he had an arrogant temperament. He channeled his Qi into his Dantian and said loudly, "Everyone, as the descendant of the Daqian dynasty's Martial Emperor, I swear to protect the territory of the Daqian dynasty with my life. I will wipe out all the invading foreign tribes and return peace to the Northern Wilderness!

As the saying goes, the land under the heavens belongs to the king, and all the people on the shores of the land are the king's subjects!

The Daqian dynasty has been blessed for thousands of years. The people of the world have been basking in the grace of the king for a long time. Unfortunately, the invasion of the foreign tribes has caused great suffering and suffering. It is sad and lamentable!

I hope that everyone can work together with me in the future war to repel the foreign tribes and restore order to the world! "

"Well said, Crown Prince!"

"This old man supports Your Highness!"

"Alright!"

After Yu Changfeng finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from below.

However, most people were just casually jeering, but their eyes were flashing with disdain and indifference.

Most of the people in the martial arts world were selfish. If there was no benefit to it, no one would be willing to do it with you. Those hot-blooded heroes who served the country and the people generally did not live long.

After Yu Changfeng finished his toast, he nodded his head at a young man wearing Sword Maste clothing beside him. Then, with a trace of an unfathomable smile, he walked away with majestic steps.

The Sword Maste disciple's lips curled into a faint sneer. With a tap of his foot, he lightly landed on the main seat at the top of the hall. His sharp eyes swept over the crowd like an eagle, as if he was looking at a group of prey.

Boom!

A terrifying aura of the Sword Dao rose from his body, surging over like an ocean. It was mixed with the roar of waves, and it instantly enveloped the entire hall, causing everyone to be unable to help but feel their hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but become vigilant.

"Who is this kid? What the hell is the meaning of this? "

"That's too disrespectful!"

"He's from the Sword Maste! What is he trying to do? "

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but feel cold, and quietly touched the hilts of their swords.

Seeing that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, the Sword Maste disciple laughed arrogantly and said loudly, "Everyone, I am Zhao Wuji from the Sword Maste! If this was the Central Region, the name Zhao Wuji might not be unfamiliar to anyone!

Unfortunately, this is the Northern Wilderness, and I'm afraid not many people will recognize me!

But no matter, I believe that after today, all of you will remember my name! "

Wow —

Before Zhao Wuji could finish his words, there was an uproar below.

"Damn! This kid is too arrogant! He's even more arrogant than me! So what if he's from the Sword Maste? "

"Zhao Wuji? I think I've heard this name before! "

"Hiss — I know who he is! He's the seventh Famed Sword of the Sword Maste, the owner of the Vast Ocean Dao Sword, Zhao Wuji! People have given him the nickname 'Vast Ocean Berserker'. "

Some of the people below sneered disdainfully, but some of them had heard of Zhao Wuji's name and were secretly afraid.

Among them, Shui Qianxun, Ji Wenfeng, and the others looked at each other and saw the serious look in each other's eyes.

Jing Lan asked curiously, "Is this guy very famous?"

Ji Wenfeng said in a serious tone, "He is indeed very famous. The Sword Maste has a total of 99 Famed Swords. Since ancient times, if a Sword Maste disciple can pull out any one of these Famed Swords, they can become a powerhouse. The higher their ranking, the greater their potential.

"Especially the top ten Famed Swords, all of which contain the inheritance of the Sword Dao. For tens of thousands of years, very few people have pulled them out.

"The last time someone obtained one of the top ten Famed Swords was 900 years ago. That Sword Maste disciple pulled out the ninth Famed Sword, and eventually became the leader of the Sword Maste, the famous True Lord Flowing Fire.

"Five years ago, Zhao Wuji pulled out the seventh Famed Sword, which shook the world.

"Three months after he obtained the Vast Ocean Sword, Zhao Wuji's Sword Dao had a small success and began to challenge the Saints and Saintesses of the seven major sects one by one. No one below the Heavenly Change Realm could defeat him, and very few could even last more than three moves from him.

Back then, he even forced Maki Cangsheng to go far away, not daring to accept the challenge.

"Now that five years have passed, this guy must have become stronger." "But why is he still in the Divine Astral Realm? How strange! "

There was a trace of doubt on Ji Wenfeng's face.

When Jing Lan and Li Qiushui heard this, they couldn't help but be very surprised. When they looked at Zhao Wuji again, there was no longer any contempt in their eyes.

Jing Lan asked curiously, "Ji Wenfeng, how many moves did you last in front of him back then?"

"Huh?"

Ji Wenfeng heard this and couldn't help but blush. He looked away and said embarrassedly, "Ahem, I didn't really fight with him back then."

"Pfft!"

Ji Xueyan couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh. She joked, "My brother didn't really fight with Zhao Wuji back then, because in front of Zhao Wuji, my brother's sword was stuck in the scabbard. He really lost unjustly."

"Pfft … Hahaha!"

Everyone burst out laughing.

When Ji Wenfeng faced Zhao Wuji back then, he was intimidated by his opponent's aura and couldn't even pull out his sword for a moment. This was also a great humiliation to him.

He glared at his little sister fiercely, grabbed a fish and stuffed it into Ji Xueyan's little mouth. The girl choked and rolled her eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji spoke again.

He said loudly, "Fellow martial artists, listen to me. If we want to fight against the Mutated Tribe, we can't be a plate of loose sand! We must unite and condense into an invincible fist to defeat the Mutated Tribe! "

A leader of a small sect said loudly, "Young Hero Zhao is right! A plate of loose sand definitely can't defeat the Mutated Tribe. If Sword Maste can form an anti-war alliance, we will definitely join! "

However, Zhao Wuji didn't seem to appreciate it. He glanced at the person disdainfully and sneered, "We do need an alliance to fight against the Mutated Tribe. But since we already have the Sanctuary Alliance, why should we create a second one?"

"Huh?"

The crowd couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Wuji looked at the crowd playfully and said, "I'm here to advise everyone to join the Sanctuary Alliance in the future and support the anti-war alliance!

In addition, I have one more thing to announce. Soon, the Crown Prince of King Huan, Yu Changfeng, will enter the Sanctuary Alliance and become the second Lord of the Sanctuary Alliance. When the time comes, I hope that everyone will support me! "

"What! Yu Changfeng is going to join the Sanctuary Alliance and become the Master of the Sanctuary Alliance? "

"It can't be! Did I hear wrongly? Could it be that Lin Xuan is going to give up the position of Master of the Sanctuary Alliance to Yu Changfeng? "

"Big news!"

As soon as Zhao Wuji finished speaking, the crowd below couldn't help but be stunned. They almost suspected that they had heard wrongly.

However, the faces of the Magic Lotus Sect members couldn't help but darken. They were furious.

Li Qiushui suddenly stood up and said coldly, "Zhao Wuji! Don't you dare spout nonsense here! When did my Master say that he was going to give up the position to Yu Changfeng? If you've drunk too much, please go back and sleep! If you've taken the wrong medicine, quickly find a doctor to check on you! "

"Hahaha!"

The crowd suddenly burst into laughter. They all looked like they were waiting to watch a good show.

At this moment, the crowd understood that Zhao Wuji's words were just his wishful thinking. Lin Xuan and the people of the Magic Lotus Sect didn't know about it at all!

Zhao Wuji was ridiculed by Li Qiushui, but he wasn't angry. He looked at Li Qiushui coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

"The Saintess of the Magic Lotus Sect, Li Qiushui! My Master is Lin Xuan! "Li Qiushui said coldly.

Zhao Wuji sneered arrogantly and said, "Hmph, I don't want to lower myself to the same level as a woman like you. Lin Xuan doesn't have the final say on who the Master of the Sanctuary Alliance belongs to!

Go back and tell Lin Xuan that I'll give him ten days to consider. He can either give up the position or die under my sword! "

"Hmph! Shameless boasting! I'd like to see if your sword is worthy of your arrogance! "

Li Qiushui snorted angrily. Her figure flashed, and like a ghost, she passed through the hall and landed in the courtyard outside.

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