The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

The Holy Spirit Ancient Country Battle Field is one of the most important places in the Holy Spirit Ancient Country. The vast battlefield is crowded with people and there is no end in sight.

There are nine battle platforms in the battlefield.

The battles never stop on the battle platforms. Every day, countless people compete on the battle platforms to win consecutive victories, get the Holy Spirit Ancient Country’s rewards, and even be recruited.

Not only the Holy Spirit Ancient Country, but also many powerful people in the ancient country will gather here. They will also extend olive branches to those who perform outstandingly in the battle field.

Of course, occasionally these powerful disciples will compete on the battlefield.

In the middle of the vast battlefield, there is a royal corridor that can reach the best position of the battlefield stands. It is heavily guarded and only the royal family can sit.

At this moment, a line of figures appeared on the royal corridor.

In an instant, many figures in the battle field looked up, and even countless people stood up. The huge battle field was actually quiet at this moment.

They have heard the news that today, the son of Prince Jing, Zhuge Yan, the pride of Sun Moon Sect, will invite the Saint of Medicine King Valley to come here.

This group of people all have extraordinary temperament, especially the beautiful woman who is the center of attention. She is so beautiful that she must be the Saint of Medicine King Valley.

As the rumors say, she has a peerless beauty.

In front of the people of Medicine King Valley, there is a group of young men leading the way.

The most distinguished person in the middle is Zhuge Yan, the son of Prince Jing, who has a natural thunder body.

In an instant, the armored soldiers on both sides of the corridor knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully: "Greetings, Prince, welcome the Saint of Medicine King Valley."

This voice shook the world, like thunder, making countless people look at Zhuge Yan and Saint Lin Xian'er, and vaguely put the two together.

These two people are really peerless heroes. If they can get together, it may become a good story.

At this time, Chen Fan and his group also came over, causing everyone's eyes to focus again.

Although Zhuge Mingyue seldom returned to the Holy Spirit Ancient Country, everyone naturally recognized her, and their eyes shrank.

Seeing the group of soldiers again, they did not show any expression when they saw the noble princess, and countless people's eyes flashed.

It seems that the King of Jing is really in power now, and the power is overwhelming. A group of soldiers have ignored the princess Zhuge Mingyue.

"Stand up, today I invite the saint to come and watch the grand scene of the battlefield of my Holy Spirit Ancient Country. I hope that the heroes of my Holy Spirit Ancient Country can show their edge and show the martial arts style of my Holy Spirit Ancient Country."

Zhuge Yan's voice spread throughout the vast martial arts field. At this moment, the human emperor lineage beside Zhuge Mingyue all had cold eyes.

Zhuge Mingyue's brows were also frowned, and she looked extremely unhappy. She knelt down to worship the prince, but not the princess.

Chen Fan and his companions also had very cold eyes, but at the same time, they also saw clearly that the situation of the Human Emperor's lineage in the entire Holy Spirit Ancient Country was precarious. Even ordinary guards dared to ignore the princess in public.

This was obviously a very obvious signal!

Moreover, there were two most honorable main seats in the main seat in front, which were naturally reserved by Zhuge Yan for himself and Lin Xian'er, followed by the auxiliary seats next to them.

Chen Fan frowned slightly.

Zhuge Yan took great pains to create such momentum and steal the show. One was to highlight his status and put the real princess of the Holy Spirit Ancient Country, Zhuge Mingyue, in the position?

Second, it was probably to create momentum for him and Lin Xian'er, making people think that the two of them were two prides, creating a subtle illusion, making people misunderstand and have ulterior motives.

Everyone in the battlefield also noticed this scene, their eyes flickered, watching this very subtle scene, to see how Zhuge Yan would arrange the seats.

"Saintess, please."

Sure enough, Zhuge Yan extended his hand and motioned Lin Xian'er to sit in one of the two most precious main seats. If Lin Xian'er sat down, he would probably sit next to her.

Lin Xian'er frowned slightly.

As the Saintess of Medicine King Valley, she was not only extremely talented in the way of alchemy, but also had a sharp mind and some understanding of the current situation of the Holy Spirit Ancient Country.

At once, she saw what Zhuge Yan was thinking.

The Medicine King Valley was aloof from the world, and even the overlord-level forces had to be polite to the Medicine King Valley. As the Saintess of Medicine King Valley, she was naturally qualified to sit in the main seat.

But if she sat there, she would have stepped into the trap set by Zhuge Yan, giving outsiders the illusion that Medicine King Valley supported the lineage of Prince Jing.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Princess Mingyue, as the host, should take a seat first."

The moment Chen Fan's voice fell, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became subtle.

Today, Zhuge Yan was the one who took over the show and deliberately wanted to make Zhuge Mingyue feel bad.

However, at this time, Chen Fan stood up and asked Zhuge Mingyue to sit first, which meant that he would have to sit next to Zhuge Mingyue.

In this way, wouldn't all his plans fall through?

Zhuge Yan looked at Chen Fan, and a barely perceptible cold light flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold him, he heard Lin Xian'er say, "Princess, please go first."

For a moment, Zhuge Yan's eyes froze.

At this time, Lin Xian'er asked Zhuge Mingyue to sit, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Since the Saint is so polite, Princess, please take a seat first, so that the Saint will not wait there."

The people around Zhuge Mingyue naturally urged Zhuge Mingyue to take a seat, so as not to weaken the majesty of the imperial power.

Zhuge Mingyue glanced at Zhuge Yan coldly, then she raised her footsteps and walked towards one of the main seats step by step.

Boom!

But immediately, the armored soldiers on both sides exuded a strong aura, and there was a faint sense of killing.

These armored soldiers were very powerful, and it was obvious that Zhuge Yan had already arranged them. Among them, there were even strong men in the realm of perfection.

All of a sudden, Zhuge Mingyue felt a wave of power falling on her, as if to make her retreat.

But as the princess of the Holy Spirit Ancient Country, she had to bear the pressure. No matter what, she could not let Zhuge Yan succeed.

Zhuge Mingyue seemed to be a small boat in the wind and rain, bearing the boundless pressure, walking forward step by step, unshakable.

Zhuge Yan's eyes turned, and finally, he smiled and said lightly: "Princess, please."

As soon as Zhuge Yan's voice fell, all the pressure dissipated in an instant, as if everything was normal.

This made Zhuge Mingyue even more frightened. This person's control over the situation has far exceeded her expectations.

However, at this moment, an immense and terrifying pressure fell on the soldiers on both sides, forcing them to kneel on the ground.

It was Huang Wuji.

At this moment, the legendary pressure on him broke out recklessly, forcing the group of people to not raise their heads. He said with murderous intent: "If I know that you have no respect for Princess Mingyue again, no one can protect you, no one!"

As soon as the words fell, countless people trembled!