Chapter 587: God-Killing Conference
The appearance of Nangong Liucheng blocked Lin Mengyao's way to Youzhou. However, at this time in Youzhou, the Lin family meeting place on the outskirts was already bustling with people.
The setting sun was shining high, and the heat wave was raging in the venue. When His Royal Highness the Prince gradually stood up from the golden chair, all the noise instantly turned into silent silence.
Facing the gazes from the audience, the prince cleared his throat slightly, and then said solemnly: "Everyone, your highness is very pleased that you can come to Youzhou and respond to this God-killing Conference. Glad.”
As soon as the prince finished speaking, many people started to get excited and raised their eyes high, eager to be selected into the God-killing team and take this opportunity to make a name for themselves in the world.
Of course, more people still hope that they can use this opportunity to get favored by His Highness the Crown Prince. As long as they can serve the Crown Prince, it will be equivalent to leaving a path to the rank of general and nobleman in front of the future His Majesty. the road.
Looking at the crowd of people, the prince nodded silently and continued: "You also know that the appearance of Bai Chen, the god of death, has disrupted the entire world and made people of all sects panic. Faced with this situation, His Highness resolutely I decided to stand up because I hope that a twenty-three-person God-killing team can be selected in this conference to help eradicate that cancer in the entire world!"
Twenty-three people?
After hearing the prince's words, everyone looked at a loss and showed a hint of doubt in their eyes.
Seeing this, the prince smiled in his heart and continued: "In the Phoenix Temple, there is a set of spiritual formations that require twenty-three people to activate. This spiritual formation has five main formation eye positions, so I not only have to select twenty-three masters , but also to select the five most powerful people to serve as the formation eye. The perseverance of a formation requires the perseverance of the formation eye. I believe everyone here should also know this truth!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar. They had never thought about the grand formation of Phoenix Temple. If they were lucky enough to receive this honor, their future path would be smooth sailing.
As for the killing god Bai Chen, no matter how terrifying he is, he is only a twenty-year-old child. Here are the strong men from almost all the peak sects in the world. Are they still afraid that they will not be able to defeat Bai Chen?
Therefore, the prince's words immediately aroused overwhelming cheers, and more people came here with the attitude of fishing in troubled waters.
"The God of Death, Bai Chen, is endangering the common people. I, Fengyan, have outstanding people and countless heroes, so how can I be afraid of him!"
The prince shouted loudly, and a series of hoarse shouts suddenly sounded from the audience.
"Yes, don't be afraid of him!"
"Fuck him! Just do it!"
"Yes, check him! He will check clearly!"
Some big men with rough appearance pulled their red necks and yelled, hoping that with their voices, the Crown Prince would pay more attention to them.
For some weak people, naturally they just want to make a name for themselves and be selected into the team. But at this time, some well-known sects in the world are on pins and needles.
You must know that among the team, if they can get one of the five formation positions, they will also have the greatest credit when the thing is done.
When faced with interests, people often show madness that their relatives would not recognize.
Moreover, they seemed to have forgotten the original intention of this God-killing Conference. In their eyes and hearts, they were only thinking about the rewards afterwards and the benefits they could earn.
The selfish side of the human heart is strongly permeated in this God-killing Conference...
"Next, is the list of twenty-three people for this conference..." As the prince took the list from a Lin family maid, the eyes of everyone in the room suddenly lit up.
"First of all, the list of eighteen ordinary people, the Lin family's maid Cui Ying, the Alchemist Guild..."
"etc!"
Suddenly, a loud shout exploded from the sky, and immediately a huge white-winged flying dolphin, with its round belly, emerged from the clouds. The shadow of the flying dolphin covered the venue, and in the eyes of the prince There was a hint of joy in an instant, and everyone in the audience was even more horrified.
"Oh my God, look, that's the White-winged Flying Dolphin of the Yunxiao Sword Sect!"
"Yeah, let me tell you, how can the Yunxiao Sword Sect not participate in this kind of thing to eliminate evil in the world!"
For a moment, all eyes were focused on the huge flying dolphin, and when the black shadow passed over the venue, the four figures on it also fell one after another.
The four people swooped down like eagles flying into the air. When they landed on the red platform, they suddenly burst into cheers.
"Elder Duan, you are finally here!" The prince immediately narrowed his eyes with a smile when he saw the white-haired old man at the head.
Facing the prince, Duan Zhengying and three disciples hurried over and kowtowed in front of him: "Yunxiao Sword Sect Duan Zhengying, Long Wuhen, Liucai'er, and Zhaoyao have met His Royal Highness the prince!"
Hearing this, the prince nodded with a smile and gave them a courtesy. Then his eyes fell on the upright woman in white robes in surprise: "I didn't expect that the Yunxiao Sword Sect has such an unparalleled beauty. It is indeed a place of outstanding people. It is simply It’s just a fairy descending to earth!”
As the prince of a country, when receiving a powerful and upright man, he did not talk about business first, but instead focused all his attention on a woman?
Elder Duan could only smile at the prince's ridiculous behavior, while all the martial arts people in the room felt sad in their hearts, but always had a look of respect on their faces.
"This is Liu Cai'er. He and Wu Hen are the mainstays of our Yunxiao Sword Sect. They can be said to be Mo Ying's right-hand man in the future."
Following Elder Duan's introduction, Long Wuhen and Liu Cai'er looked at each other in shock, and then they both bowed their hands to the prince.
His eyes quickly scanned the two graceful features on Liucai'er's body. The prince then retracted his greedy gaze with unfulfilled interest and a fake smile on his face: "Haha, no wonder it's so extraordinary!"
At this time, Lin Lie on the side also walked up to the crowd, exchanged hands with Elder Duan and smiled, and then asked with a worried look: "Elder Duan, nephew Mo Ying... is he okay?"
"Well, he is currently recovering from his injuries and will not participate in this conference." When Elder Duan said this, his face was obviously embarrassed, and the three people behind him also instantly became angry and their faces were gloomy.
"Okay, since you are here, and Master Pang Yuan, the medicine master of the Phoenix Temple, is here, our God-killing team will definitely be able to win!"
After listening to the prince's words, Lord Yao on the side remained calm and closed his eyes. He didn't even bother to look at the people of Yunxiao Sword Sect.
And Liu Cai'er, who had always been coveted by the prince, raised his eyebrows angrily at this moment and said coldly: "That bastard Jin Chen dared to hurt our young sect master. I will definitely take revenge for this with my own hands!"
However, Liu Cai'er's angry words and oaths had just aroused the passion in the hearts of many righteous people. Above the stands, there was a handsome young man in white, flying directly to the spacious white jade ring.
The young man has delicate features, firm eyes, and a tall and straight posture. He holds a long stick with a dragon pattern behind his back with one hand. Just by standing like this, the young man's heroic appearance made the entire venue look at each other.
Facing the sudden appearance of the young man, the prince and others raised their eyebrows in confusion. However, when the young man opened his mouth, the words he spoke made everyone on the high platform suddenly look down.
"The competition between Bai Chen and Mo Ying is originally a fair duel between strong men. The competition is fair and the result is fair. How can I ask this girl to talk about such a big hatred?!"