The little princess was very innocent and pure. She stood on the high bronze chair and looked at the seven-colored mirror in her hand. Her white and tender fingers gently touched it. The mirror's surface had circular runes that looked like water ripples. One could faintly see the runes of mountains and rivers as if there was a world inside the mirror.
Ningshuai became even more tempted after seeing this miraculous mirror. His eyes almost popped out as he licked his lips and said: "Little Sister, this is a priceless treasure. It must be a sacred item from an ancient immortal mansion. If I take a look, maybe I will be able to find a different technique inside."
A golden-haired man with a height of five meters and a body like a lion laughed loudly. How could he not see through Ningshuai's cunning thoughts? He reached out and lifted Ningshuai up like an eagle picking up a little chick: "You dare to covet the Spirit Treasure of our little princess? Do you think I won't tear you in half?"
This golden-haired man was extremely powerful. His palm seemed to be able to crush ten thousand pounds of Black Tortoise Steel. Ningshuai's bones were cracking from his grip as he grimaced in pain: "Boss, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I am a Treasure Seeking Master and found that the mirror in Little Sister's hand is very mysterious. There must be many techniques that haven't been activated yet."
"Haha!
So you are a Treasure Seeking Master, then you deserve to die even more. "
The golden-haired man was extraordinarily powerful. One of his hands gripped Ningshuai's legs while the other grabbed his neck.
The golden-haired man was huge, so Ningshuai was like a child that had not been weaned off his mother's milk.
"Crack!"
Ningshuai's spine cracked as all the bones in his body moved. His body was bent ninety degrees as if it was about to break in half: "Mis-, this … is really a misunderstanding. I … am not a Treasure Seeking Master, I'm … lying …"
The golden-haired man didn't care so much. His rough face revealed a ferocious smile. Not only did his strength not decrease, it actually increased. It was so painful that Ningshuai's tears almost flowed out.
"Stop!
Who are you people? It's forbidden to kill people in the Imperial City. "Feng Feiyun flew over, his voice carrying nine sound waves, causing the ground to tremble.
The golden-haired man loosened his grip, but he didn't let go of Ningshuai. He coldly said: "So it's the Divine Monarch. This brat dares to covet our little princess' treasure. Killing him is only natural."
Ningshuai took a deep breath and said: "No, I was just talking about the groom battle with that little sister."
Feng Feiyun didn't understand Ningshuai's character. He must have seen the precious treasure in the little girl's hand and got greedy. That's why he was captured.
The little princess played with the Rainbow Spirit Mirror and stood on the high bronze chair. She blinked her eyes and stared at Feng Feiyun. Then, she ordered, "Jin Yu, let him go!"
After receiving the princess' order, the golden-haired man put Ningshuai down. He fiercely slapped Ningshuai's shoulder and grinned: "Brat, are you alright?"
The power behind this slap was so great that it felt like a mountain was pressing down on Ningshuai's shoulder. Ningshuai's internal organs were shaken and his legs almost went soft. His face became pale and he couldn't say a single word.
Feng Feiyun took a deep look at these people before quickly leaving with Ningshuai.
Feng Feiyun's eyes turned red and immediately saw that Ningshuai was heavily injured. Many of his bones were cracked and almost shattered. He took out a crystal white third-ranked spirit pill and fed it to Ningshuai. After Ningshuai recovered, Feng Feiyun asked: "Do you not want to live anymore? Do you know who those people are?"
Ningshuai's body emitted a white light as the medicinal effect of the spirit pill spread throughout his body. After a while, he regained the strength to speak and said: "Tell me who they are and I'll make them suffer so much that they'll wish they were dead."
"If I'm not mistaken, they should be from the Yang World. A few of them might be venerables from the Yang World since they carry the aura of Abnormalities." Feng Feiyun said with a serious tone.
"Pluff!"
Ningshuai was half a meter shorter after hearing this and directly fell on his butt. Earlier, he took a trip to the gates of hell and survived the venerables from the Yang World.
"Why would the little princess and venerables from the Yang World come to the capital?" Ningshuai was confused.
"It's hard to say.
The heaven-devouring dragons didn't just cover the entire Jin Dynasty, it also affected the Yin and Yang Worlds. Maybe they came to the capital to watch the show, or maybe they have some important matters to attend to. "Feng Feiyun said.
Ningshuai had stolen the Blood-being Exalted Pot from the Yang World Monarch before, so he was very sensitive to people from the Yang World. He was afraid that they were here to capture him. At this moment, his bones softened and he couldn't move.
"Are you done yet?
If you are, then I won't bother with you anymore. I'm going to participate in the next round. "
Feng Feiyun's expression became serious. Waves of light circled around his body like beastly runes.
Ningshuai got up from the ground and asked in surprise: "You didn't get a bye this round?"
Feng Feiyun nodded: "My identity has been exposed so many eyes are on me. Even the three directors are on their guard against me, so they can't keep giving orders to Princess Luofu. Long Qingyang is the one who got a bye this round."
No one paid much attention to Feng Feiyun when he was still the demonic successor. However, after his identity was exposed, everyone was on high alert. His every move couldn't escape their eyes.
Of course, Feng Feiyun wasn't afraid of a fight. On the contrary, he had long wanted to fight against the top prodigies in the world.
"Who is your opponent this round?"
Ningshuai noticed the serious expression on Feiyun's face and guessed that this battle would be difficult. His opponent was no joke.
"Dongfang Jingshui." Feng Feiyun answered.
"What?
Jingshui?!
It's over, I'm going to lose for sure. "
Ningshuai didn't think too highly of Feng Feiyun. After all, Dongfang Jingshui had been famous for many years and was one of the top three young geniuses in the dynasty. He had never lost before.
First a cultivator of the dao, then an evil cultivator, a dual cultivator.
Meanwhile, Feng Feiyun had only made a name for himself in recent years. Despite his fame and title as the world's number one genius, others didn't think too highly of him. In the end, he was still too young.
The Heaven stage.
Dongfang Jingshui was wearing a silver rhinoceros skin armor. He was eight feet tall and had an awe-inspiring appearance. The scarlet cloak on his back fluttered in the wind like a huge flag, giving people a feeling of bloodthirsty violence, but not losing his heroism.
"Sister, don't worry, Feng Feiyun wanting to marry Princess Luofu is a fool's dream. I'll definitely defeat him so that he can't marry any of the princesses."
Jingshui's hands were wrapped with iron scales that looked like black armguards. His aura was oppressive with a towering aura.
Many prodigies from the Yin Gou were standing below the stage. Jingyue stood out like a crane among chickens. She had a white feather robe while holding a pipa, looking quite elegant. She said: "He has grown up after four years."
"Yeah!
He was only a brat four years ago, but now … "Jingshui said.
"That's enough for you to take him seriously. Even going all out might not be enough to beat him." Jingyue calmly said.
"I'll beat him in eighty moves if I go all out."
Dongfang Jingshui was incomparably confident. His battle qi soared into the clouds and the qi image of the Regal Supreme Body surged.
An old man came out from the crowd. This was the second uncle of Jingyue and Jingshui. He rode on a goat and held a wooden stick: "Little Yue 'er, don't worry, I'll make sure that brat loses before he knows it."
A white-bearded old man with patched clothes also came out. He was the third uncle of the Yin Gou and smiled: "Little Yue 'er, do you want him to win or lose?
If you want him to win, then I'll cripple your brother right now. "
The fourth and fifth uncle came out as well. All of them were dressed in rags and chattered.
No one could tell that they were the top bosses of the richest clans in the world. They looked like beggars with their shabby clothes.
The second uncle said: "What do you know? Of course Little Yue 'er wants him to lose. If he wins and wants to marry the princess, what will happen to Little Yue' er?"
"Then I'll go break his legs right now so he can't get on the stage." The fourth uncle glared at them.
The few old men immediately started fighting, beating each other up on the ground like a group of old ruffians fighting.
Jingyue sighed and looked up. She saw Feng Feiyun coming over and nodded at him with a smile. Feng Feiyun smiled back at her.
Countless spectators gathered below the Heaven stage. Some came for Dongfang Jingshui's name while others came for Feiyun. Many wanted to know who was stronger and who was weaker.
One was the third ranker on the upper list while the other was the third ranker on the lower list. This battle was definitely going to be the best. Some people secretly set up a new bet, and many placed heavy bets on it.
The Grand Tutor, Grand Tutor, and Grand Chancellor personally sat at the top like three deities in a temple. No one dared to look directly at their radiance.
The prodigies of the pagoda gathered below the stage to cheer for Feng Feiyun. After all, Feng Feiyun was a disciple from the pagoda and the only one still standing.
The pagoda was the number one sacred ground in this world. If Feng Feiyun lost, then it would mean that the pagoda had lost as well.
The beautiful Princess Luofu and the handsome Long Shenya also arrived. They each stood on one side with many officials behind them. There were also several big shots from the cultivation world with them.
Dongfang Jingshui was too famous on top of his battle prowess. He defeated his opponents within three moves in his previous fights. Many people were worried about Feiyun, including the princess.