Immemorial War God

C1008 Polishing the mirror?



C1008 Polishing the mirror?

"Sir Xing Yuan, this time's competition for the throne will be decided by the Prince Jin. Every prince or lady has the right to participate, and if you want to succeed the throne, you must go through three trials," the princess continued to explain.    

    

Mo Feng suddenly nodded his head after hearing everything, every prince and young miss who participated in the battle for the throne had to pass through three tests. The first test was to surrender, but this submission was not to surrender to a star beast, but to surrender to a powerful warrior.    

    

The second test was to form a joint team to clear the level, and the princes and madams would choose a few people to watch over them, through the joint attack of these people, the final result would be excellent and clear, this test of coordination, even if the person in power has powerful strength to protect it, or even if the person in power has formidable strength himself, it still won't work, it needs to learn to coordinate, to display a more powerful combat strength, only then can he have a more powerful self-defense ability.    

    

The third trial tested one's combat strength alone. As for why one had to wait for this trial to end, it was because the princes and princesses had different strengths, so they had to eliminate some people in the second trial and make the test as fair as possible, so as to prevent any princes or princesses from being eliminated before they could even begin.    

    

In fact, this trial also proved that one's strength was not the most important factor in power, but it also could not be ignored. However, it was impossible for the ones in power to be weak. Once in power, the best resources would be gathered in one's body. Not a single one of them would be weak.    

    

"Princess, who is he?" The curtain guest following the princess saw that Mo Feng finally could not hold it in and opened his mouth. His face was filled with displeasure.    

    

"He is Lord Xing Yuan, his ability is very powerful." The princess introduced the few of them to a few people, and the few of them still looked at Mo Feng with disdain.    

    

"Princess, what's his cultivation level?"    

    

She understood what these people were thinking. Mo Feng was not strong enough, she did not want these people to get entangled over this. After all, the fight for the throne was about to begin.    

    

"Princess, there's no need to say that we know. He should be the person you recruited previously." At this time, a fair skinned youth spoke up, an unfriendly glint flashing across his eyes as he looked at Mo Feng.    

    

The last time that the princess had recruited someone, it had caused quite a sensation. Although the preparations had been rushed, and there were not many people who had come, when such an ugly person had been chosen, it had caused an even bigger sensation. And Mo Feng had thus become the public enemy of many people.    

    

"Is he that person?"    

    

The other men glared at Mo Feng. They had long heard of Mo Feng's name, but they didn't expect him to be so ugly. What did the princess see in such an ugly person?    

    

As they thought about it, they felt even more unhappy and felt even more disdainful towards Mo Feng.    

    

"Princess, his cultivation is not even at the Star Condensation Realm. How can he fight with us?"    

    

"Princess, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. Such a person shouldn't be fighting with us."    

    

The few of them immediately expressed their dissatisfaction and insisted on kicking Mo Feng out of the competition.    

    

The princess' face gradually sunk. She only managed to have all this because of Mo Feng, but now she wanted to kick him out of the competition. If all of you added all of you together, could it compare to a single hair on Mo Feng's leg?    

    

"Sir Xing Yuan, his ability is very strong and his talent is also very strong. He can become a The peak of the Stargaze Realm by the time he turns twenty years old."    

    

"Princess, talent doesn't represent one's combat prowess. If he joins the battle, it would be very disadvantageous for us."    

    

"That's right, Princess. Will he only drag us down with him if he joins?"    

    

The few people's expressions stiffened slightly, but before the princess could finish speaking, they had already cupped their fists and advised. Although Mo Feng's talent was very high, which was enough to make them feel inferior, they did not want to admit it. What's the use of having a high talent anyway, could he defeat a Star Condensation Realm?    

    

Even Star Condensation Realm did not have the qualifications to participate in this battle, so if Starchild's Realm were to join, would he be sending himself to his death?    

    

If the princess insisted, they would become a laughingstock. They might as well not join!    

    

She turned to look at Mo Feng, only to see the corner of Mo Feng's lips curling into a faint smile, as if he was asking her who the people who used this move were, not listening to his words.    

    

The princess felt a wave of helplessness in her heart. These were people she had found on the spur of the moment. She understood what they were thinking. It was all due to her position and beauty, even the woman.    

    

"No need for that, Master Xing Yuan must join us!" The princess gritted her teeth as she looked at the resounding sounds of the people making their decision.    

    

A few of their expressions stiffened as they looked at Mo Feng's pale face. Looking at him, they couldn't understand how the princess would take a fancy to such an ugly person, no matter how talented he was.    

    

They were still making such an unwise choice, they really couldn't understand what the princess was thinking.    

    

Fighting with such a person was simply a humiliation, not to mention the humiliation he would suffer after exiting the sect. He would undoubtedly lose this fight, and at that time, he would die without a doubt.    

    

"Princess, thank you for taking a fancy to me. I still have some matters to attend to at home. Please forgive me for not being able to accompany you." A person immediately cupped his fist and turned to leave.    

    

"Princess, this one's strength is shallow. I am unable to fight together with you. I am truly regretful. Please forgive me." Another person clasped his fists and left without waiting for the princess to finish speaking.    

    

"Princess!"    

    

They left one by one, leaving only three people behind, two men and one woman.    

    

When the princess saw that those people had left, her expression did not change at all. However, she could not help but feel a killing intent in her heart. They had already come yet they dared to go against her wishes.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he turned to look at the remaining three. Seeing their resolute gazes, he didn't say a word.    

    

"Princess, thanks to you, we are willing to pledge our allegiance to you!"    

    

The three of them clasped their fists towards the princess. The princess nodded her head in satisfaction and spoke in a deep voice:    

    

"In the future, all of you will rejoice over your decisions."    

    

With that, the princess did not speak any further. A superior should not waste words, otherwise it would make others feel that they were fawning on their subordinates.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

The three of them waited respectfully for the princess to pass by before following behind her. Mo Feng stood up and followed along, looking at the four of them, he shook his head, in an instant losing more than half of their numbers, the group was simply too weak.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

A cold snort sounded by his ear. Mo Feng looked at the woman behind the princess, saw her threatening and unkind gaze, and was stunned for a moment. They had just met, why was she looking at him like that?    

    

"I don't care what kind of ability you have or how talented you are, in the future, stay away from the princess." The girl's voice sounded beside his ears. Mo Feng frowned, what's wrong with this person, why would he come to threaten me like this? Do you really think that the princess is yours?    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Mo Feng was startled, seeing the girl's exposed muscular arms, the corner of his eye twitched, could this woman be a millstone (that is, a lesbian)?    

    

"Hmph."    

    

The woman once again looked at Mo Feng warily, and quickly followed the princess.    

    


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