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Chapter 463 Arena Host

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    When the prince saw Mo Wentian arriving, his eyes suddenly lit up and he wanted to stand up, but when he saw his father didn't make any sign, he just rubbed his butt.

    The emperor didn¡¯t even stand up. As the prince, he stood up, which was a bit too rude.

    Ye Chong, the emperor of Long Yuan Kingdom, saw this scene, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes.

    Mo Wentian had great influence in Long Yuan Kingdom. Although it did not affect the emperor's rule, even so, the emperor was somewhat displeased.

    After all, Mo Wentian has a very high status in the hearts of everyone. If he develops in the political arena, he is very likely to affect the imperial power.

    But now Mo Wentian is not involved in the political arena after all, and Mo Wentian does things extremely cleanly, and the emperor can't find anything to do with him, so the emperor has nothing to do with Mo Wentian for the time being.

    But now that the prince is close to Mo Wentian, it is a bit dangerous.

    Although he had known about this before, he thought it was just an ordinary communication.

    But now judging from the prince's situation, the situation seems to be more serious than he imagined.

    Mo Wentian is really close to the prince!

    "It looks like we have to find a way to deal with Mo Wentian!"

    Ye Zhong looked at Mo Wentian, who was walking towards him with a smiling face, and said to himself.

    But his face did not reveal his dissatisfaction with Mo Wentian. He smiled and said to Mo Wentian, "Mr. Mo is here!"

    "See the Holy One! See the Prince! See the Second Prince!"

    Mo Wentian saw Ye Chong and bowed to Ye Zhong.

    Although according to the rules, Mo Wentian should kneel down to Ye Zhong, but now Mo Wentian has a very high status in everyone's hearts, and he is also a cultivator, so even if he doesn't kneel down, no one will say anything.

    However, Ye Chong's eyes showed some dissatisfaction.

    Sometimes, being too popular is not a good thing!

    "Hehe, you're welcome, Mr. Mo! You are the saint of our Long Yuan Kingdom, so you don't need to be polite! Please take a seat!"

    After saying that, the emperor asked Mo Wentian to take his seat.

    When Mo Wentian heard this, he saluted Ye Zhong, expressed his gratitude, and then sat in his seat.

    He sat on the high platform, looked at the eyes staring at him under the ring, saw the admiration in their eyes, and felt deep satisfaction in his heart.

    "Now I am united with the prince. When the prince ascends the throne, that will be the time when I dominate the entire Middle-earth world!"

    Although Mo Wentian doesn¡¯t know why there are some demonic skills deep in his soul, he can develop his own power through these demonic skills.

    When the prince ascends the throne, it will be time for him to expand his power.

    Then at that time, he will definitely become the king of Middle-earth!

    Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He turned to look at the prince, only to find that the prince was looking at the ring with his eyes and nose looking at his heart.

    Although he also wanted to say something to Mo Wentian, but now that the emperor was beside him, he naturally did not dare to say anything to Mo Wentian.

    Mo Wentian didn¡¯t say anything. Anyway, there will be more days in the future, so we can think about these things slowly!

    At this time, the host of the ring came out.

    The host of the ring was dressed gorgeously and looked to be in his twenties.

    Being able to host this kind of competition at such a young age shows that he is extremely outstanding among his peers!  .

    When the host of the arena came on stage, he saw the crazy crowd under the arena, frowned slightly, then mobilized his own formation, and said lightly: "Everyone, be quiet!"

    He didn¡¯t speak loudly, but his voice really reached everyone¡¯s ears, causing the originally agitated crowd to immediately calm down.

    When Lin Feng, who was arranging the formation, heard this, he smiled: "Use true energy to pass into the sound? This can indeed shock people's minds, but the cultivation level is too low, and it can only shock some ordinary people!  "

    Lin Feng was not shocked by the sound. He was just slightly surprised that someone would use such a method.

    After all, most people don¡¯t know how to use this method. It¡¯s not that simple to transfer one¡¯s own energy into the sound.

    ?Obviously, the ring host has learned someOrdered.

    After Lin Feng arranged the last formation, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, then took out a pill from his storage ring and put it into his mouth.

    The layout of the formation slightly consumed his physical strength. Anyway, he doesn¡¯t need to fight yet, so he can replenish it!

    At this time, the Ancient Demon Lord used his mental power to communicate with Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, are your formations ready?"

    "Well, it's all set up!"

    ¡°Then can my scroll be opened?¡±

    When the ancient demon lord said this, his tone was full of curiosity.

    He wanted to open this thing yesterday, but the thought of Lin Feng, a kid with many evil ideas, made him somewhat scared.

    Now that it can be opened, of course he wants to see what is inside!

    "Wait a minute! There's no rush!"

    Lin Feng said to the Ancient Demon Lord, and then continued to check the situation on the ring.

    "Everyone, today is the martial arts competition of our Long Yuan Kingdom, and it is also the annual feast of our Long Yuan Kingdom!"

    The host of the ring looked at everyone under the ring and said to everyone: "The Holy Spirit has also given instructions. I hope that everyone who participates in the competition this year will achieve good results!"

    "Okay, no more nonsense, let's compete"

    The host of the ring originally wanted to say that the game had started, but before he could finish his words, he heard a voice.

    "etc!"

    Although this voice is not loud, it is like the ring host, reaching everyone's ears.

    This also made everyone look towards the place where the sound came from, and they saw a group of people wearing Taoist robes and carrying long swords behind them.

    When people see these people, they can¡¯t help but start talking.

    "Aren't these people from the Tianjian Sect? They are also here to participate in the competition?"

    "I really didn't expect that Tianjian Sect would come back to participate in our martial arts competition. Thinking about the past days, our Long Yuanguo also invited people from the three major sects to participate in the martial arts competition, but they looked disgusted!  I never thought it would come this time!¡±

    "This is not because of Lord Mo Wentian! If Lord Mo Wentian had not blessed our Longyuan Kingdom, the disciples of Tianjian Sect would not have come to participate in our martial arts competition!"

    "It's good that we know this kind of thing, there is no need to say it! But what do the disciples of Tianjian Sect want to do this time? Could it be that they want to cause trouble for our Long Yuan Kingdom at this time!" (Remember the website address of this website!  £ºwww.hlnovel.com
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