The Emperor of the Phoenix God Empire was, in Ling Xiao’s view, still a very formidable figure, perhaps even more formidable than Feng Yingshan and Fengming Qishan.
If it were not for the rule in the Phoenix God Empire that each Emperor could run for only one additional term, a total of eight years, Feng Yingshan and Fengming Qishan would probably be irrelevant.
Analyzing purely from his countenance, this Emperor was indeed a man of deep sches.
On the surface, he appeared to be a kind and gentle uncle, but what exactly this uncle was thinking was unknown to others.
"Presumably all of you are aware already, this is Ling Xiao, a genius hero who had defeated the Blood Skeleton in a public duel."
The Emperor pointed towards Ling Xiao, then gave a brief introduction with a smile.
Though most of the people present already knew who Ling Xiao was, there were still so who did not.
So people, absorbed in their cultivation on regular days, were truly ignorant of external affairs.
For instance, Ning Ke, whom Ling Xiao had encountered before, was in seclusion in the Tianyuan Treasure Pagoda and had no idea of his prowess, and had insisted on provoking him, only to be taught a lesson.
Initially, these people did not pay much attention to Ling Xiao, but upon hearing this comnt, they all revealed a trace of astonishnt.
Being able to defeat the Blood Skeleton, although not an extraordinary feat, was still sothing to be proud of – no wonder the Emperor had invited him for this border trial.
"Ultimately, he is just a lowly human!"
So people just did not know how to read the room.
The speaker was none other than Yan Peng.
That day at the Shenhuang Auction House, Ling Xiao had caused Yan Peng to lose all his dignity.
Later, Yan Peng sent Cave Heaven Realm Martial Artists to assassinate Ling Xiao, but instead, the Cave Heaven Realm Martial Artist inexplicably died.
This caused Yan Peng to be punished by his family, and to this day, his butt still hurt.
He had thoroughly blad this account on Ling Xiao, hating him to the core.
Although he was afraid of Ling Xiao, where was this place? He was not afraid of Ling Xiao throwing a tantrum.
"Correct, he defeated just a Blood Skeleton ranked twentieth at Phoenix God College, truly nothing boast-worthy, flaunting arrogantly like this, evidently he isn’t anything good on regular days!"
Jia Yun seized the opportunity to murmur another sentence.
To him, the Blood Skeleton was indeed nothing significant.
"Hehe, how significant defeating the Blood Skeleton is, the Emperor himself has already made a judgnt. Do the two of you think you are wiser than the Emperor?"
Ling Xiao smiled lightly and spoke indifferently.
His words instantly made Yan Peng and Jia Yun’s faces turn ugly.
"Your Majesty, please forgive us, we did not an to deny your words!"
Yan Peng quickly stood up and knelt on the ground to apologize to the Emperor.
As for Jia Yun, his character was extrely haughty and equally foolish.
He did not apologize to the Emperor, instead replying lightly, "The Emperor is a magnanimous person, how could he care about these trifles, and moreover, what I said was not wrong."
How magnanimous the Emperor is another issue, but with your idiotic attitude, you are bound to die an unclear death soday.
Ling Xiao secretly shook his head; this Jia Yun had really been spoiled by his elders, turned into a complete fool.
"Hahaha, do not worry, Jia Yun has always been straightforward."
The Emperor laughed heartily, but what he truly thought, nobody knew.
"Ling Brother might not be very familiar with the people present here, let introduce them to you. This is Jia Yun, Young Master Jia, one of the leaders of the Righteous Qi Alliance. You must already know that this Ling Yue Bieyuan is now the property of the Righteous Qi Alliance."
Phoenix Wushan was very good at reading the room and spoke to alleviate so of the awkward atmosphere while introducing the young talents present.
Of course, the emphasis was particularly on Jia Yun.
Yan Peng was from the Roc Clan, sothing that Ling Xiao knew.
Feng Yanran was a princess of the Fire Phoenix Clan, which Ling Xiao also knew.
Fengming Bo and Fengming Yu were from the Ice Phoenix Clan, their father being the current Nine Gates Commander of the Imperial City, responsible for the city’s overall security.
The rest of the young talents were also from illustrious families.
But they all seed to have one thing in common, except for Young Master Jia of the Righteous Qi Alliance, all were nobles from the Phoenix God Empire.
And Young Master Jia Yun’s status might just be higher than these nobles, not lower.
By that account, Ling Xiao truly was an oddity.
The odd ones are always ostracized.
To these high and mighty individuals, Ling Xiao did not fit in with them; therefore, in their eyes, Ling Xiao simply did not deserve to be at such an event.
However, the Emperor treated Ling Xiao with great respect.
Feng Yanran and Ling Xiao were extrely close.
Feng Qingyan, the royal uncle from the Fire Phoenix Clan, was even willing to serve as Ling Xiao’s bodyguard.
These events had driven them mad with jealousy, and their displeasure towards Ling Xiao kept increasing.
"Now that the introductions are done, allow to start with a toast to you talents. Consider this a send-off drink for this frontier trial!"
The Emperor picked up his wine cup.
Everyone hurriedly raised their glasses as well.
"Talking too much is pointless. Everything lies within this cup of wine. Cheers!"
The Emperor downed his drink in one gulp.
Everyone followed suit and gulped down the strong liquor.
Their throats felt a bit hot, but the warmth quickly spread throughout their bodies, instilling a valiant feeling akin to warriors setting out for battle.
"Excellent! I hope all of you heroes will unite and achieve great feats for the Empire. I will be waiting for you in the Imperial City!"
The Emperor said excitedly.
"Your Majesty, sweet talk is really not suitable for this atmosphere. Why not have a martial contest instead, to reveal the true nature of heroes!"
After the third round of drinks, Phoenix Wushan suddenly clasped his hands and smiled.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao suddenly frowned. It indeed was a Hongn Banquet. This banquet would truly not be easy to digest.
"This is a good suggestion, Your Majesty. I have heard of the heroes’ nas but have never had the chance to witness their skills. On this auspicious day, why not have a match?"
The Emperor nodded in agreent.
These two clearly had planned this together; otherwise, they would not have coordinated so seamlessly.
"Your Majesty, a martial contest to liven up the spirits is indeed wonderful, but there should be so stakes, or else no one will be much interested."
Jia Yun said with a laugh.
This man really was casual, showing no restraint even in front of the Emperor.
"Of course, there are prizes, and I believe you will all be interested."
The Emperor smiled slightly and then gently clapped his hands.
"Piaoxue, you can co up now!"
Fengming Piaoxue, dressed in white and as ethereal as a startled swan, approached gracefully over the water.
Beautiful!
Everyone in the arena, except for Ling Xiao, showed an astonished expression.
Even Feng Yanran, a woman herself, was taken aback by this woman’s beauty.
Ling Xiao, of course, knew Fengming Piaoxue was beautiful, but having seen many beauties, he was not so concerned.
The woman he truly wanted to marry was only one, the Moon Lady.
He had quite a few confidants in beauty, several of whom were even more outstanding than Fengming Piaoxue.
Ling Yixue, Ji Mingkong were probably not inferior to this woman.
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