The competition on the second day soon came to an end with Zhou Wutian's defeat. The three winners were determined, and the King of Chu also gave out rewards.

Soon, the third day came.

Chu Yang was sitting at the head table and wanted to see if anyone would challenge him today.

The people who are fighting each other today are all the sons of some powerful people, the lowest one is also the Marquis of the Longyan Dynasty.

To say that the most distinguished people present were Chu Yang and Liu Zhixing of the Dao Yu Sect.

However, both Chu Yang and Liu Zhixing have been on the scene before, so everyone has seen their battle.

Moreover, these two people came on stage because of some unhappiness before, and Liu Zhixing is now depressed, so not many people are trying to get into trouble.

For a moment, there was a bit of embarrassment on the field because no one went to the competition ring.

"Ahem, ahem, since no one has asked for a fight, I would like to say something for my unlucky son. A few days ago, Ye Zhiqiu told me that the third prince's Xuan Gong is quite powerful, and he wants to learn from it. But I just thought

There is a huge difference in status between the two, but they have been unable to speak out. Third Prince, you see..."

The one who spoke to break the awkwardness at this moment was Ye Sheng, one of the three heterosexual princes of the Longyan Dynasty.

There were three princes of the opposite sex in the Longyan Dynasty.

Searching for Ye Sheng, King of the Sea.

Sea King Liu Chen.

Gu Suyu, King of Dinghai.

The third prince smiled lightly and said: "Prince Ye, you are serious. Brother Ye and I have been close friends for a long time. It is my wish to fight with Brother Ye."

"Haha, then please give the Third Prince a good beating on my son so that he can have a better memory."

"It's not about beating each other, let's learn from each other and make progress together."

With that said, the third prince and Ye Zhiqiu went to the competition stage.

"Your Highness, Third Prince, please!" Ye Zhiqiu waved his hand and said.

"Brother Ye, you're welcome, please go first!" the third prince returned the courtesy.

"Okay, then Zhiqiu you're welcome."

Ye Zhiqiu was not polite and rushed towards the third prince.

The third prince smiled bitterly, Ye Zhiqiu was really rude.

Ye Zhiqiu's moves are wide open and close, and the force is extremely powerful.

"Is it true that Ye Zhiqiu and I are here?"

"His Highness's Mysterious Skill is truly astonishing. It is even comparable to the Dragon Yuan Jing given by His Majesty. I don't know where he got it. Can you tell me something?" Ye Zhiqiu asked while attacking.

The third prince was secretly struggling, a little unable to resist, and began to run the technique with all his strength, and golden spiritual energy began to flow around his body.

The third prince didn't really use his technique at full strength just now, but he also knew that Ye Zhiqiu was just testing him.

"Your Highness, be careful.

Come on!" As he said this, a blue dragon head measuring tens of feet appeared behind Ye Zhiqiu. Just one dragon head was as big as Wang Xiao's entire dragon.

"The Wrath of the Dragon God!" As he spoke, the dragon's head swept through the bursting spiritual energy, whistling and squeezing the air into bursts of sonic booms, directly attacking the third prince.

"No, fifth-level martial arts dragon god's wrath." The third prince was startled, and the golden aura in his body seemed to have condensed into substance. He punched out directly, and a river flowed down from the sky and directly hit the dragon's head.

In that river, an extremely domineering force filled the entire space.

"The power of the imperial way?" Chu Yang thought to himself. "Is this why the third prince is targeting me?"

Those who cultivate the Imperial Way naturally want to become a true emperor. The third prince wants to become the God Emperor of the Longyan Dynasty, so he is a roadblock for him.

Ye Zhiqiu also stopped when he saw the third prince using the power of the emperor.

"His Highness Xuan Gong is really powerful. Zhiqiu used all the techniques to press the box, but His Highness couldn't even retreat at all. Zhiqiu gave up." Ye Zhiqiu said with cupped hands.

"Haha, Brother Ye hasn't tried his best yet, so how can we say we have lost? It's just a draw." The third prince was secretly worried. Today, he was actually put in a position to use the power of the emperor in public. I'm afraid Chu Yang would be alert.

After Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking, he went off the competition stage with the third prince. The two chatted all the way and seemed to be very familiar with each other.

After Ye Zhiqiu returned to his seat, Ye Sheng said: "Your Highness, the Lingxian girl has been talking about you, saying that you ignored her after you opened your spirit. She has been sulking for a long time."

Chu Yang stood up and said: "Uncle Ye, I have been consolidating my cultivation since I opened my spirit. It has been difficult to find time. But recently, my cultivation has almost been consolidated. I will find time to spend time with my spiritual sister."

Ye Lingxian kept visiting her and enlightening herself when she couldn't open her spirit. But after she opened her spirit, she didn't take the initiative to find her.

"Haha, then I'll go back and talk to her, maybe she will be happy." Ye Sheng continued.

"It's because I didn't think well. I'd like to offer a toast to Uncle Ye." After saying that, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

"Haha, okay!" Ye Sheng also laughed when he saw this and drank the wine.

After the two of them finished, they both sat down.

The third prince stood aside with a gloomy face.

"This old dog is so eager to show his loyalty that he even wants to give his daughter away."

The third prince knew that these three kings with different surnames were all promoted by the King of Chu, and each one was more loyal than the last.

Even King Fenghai is now on the side of King Chu.

Only King Anhai and his father still want to fight for the throne.

At this time, Chu Xing, the crown prince of Fenghai, stood up.

"Cousin Chu Yun, my cousin also wants to learn something from you, what do you think?"

Chu Yun, the prince of Anhai, also stood up, and said with some unsteady energy and blood: "What a coincidence, my cousin and I went a little too far yesterday when I practiced kung fu, and now I have a physical problem. Now I take action, and I kill half of my cousin."

What a life."

"Oh?" Chu Xing also released a ray of spiritual energy to explore, and found that he was actually injured.

"Chu Yun wouldn't hurt himself just to avoid playing." Chu Xing couldn't control himself.

"Cousin, if you want to take action, you can find my brother. He seems to have improved recently." After saying this, he turned his attention to the fourth prince.

"Haha, what a coincidence, I am also injured." The fourth prince also stood up and said.

"It was also injured yesterday?" Chu Xing asked.

"Yes, you said it was a coincidence, haha." The fourth prince replied with a mocking smile.

The third prince's face turned dark.

You two have no problem with your skills, so why are you constantly saying that you are injured?

However, Chu Yun was really injured. The fourth prince saw that Chu Yun was not on the field and directly injured himself internally. Although I don't understand the situation, but you want to mess with me, there is no way.

Chu Xing was confused and could only say: "In that case, I will have a fight with my cousin next time."

"Definitely, definitely, when I recover from my injury, I will definitely fight with my cousin." Chu Yun smiled faintly, and when Chu Yun returned to his seat, he also sat down.

After that, many princes' descendants came to the stage to challenge each other, many of them just to verify something.

Until the end, no one asked Chu Yang for a fight.

After the battle was over, and after waiting for a while, King Chu flew to the Heaven-Sealing Monument and read: "If you are ordered by Heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life."

"All these temples are dedicated to the eternal Lord, who worships them every year..."

As if receiving some kind of order, the Sealing Sky Monument began to shrink rapidly.

But in the process of shrinking, the Sealing Sky Monument exudes majestic pressure, and this majestic pressure oppresses everyone all the time.

The sixth-grade spiritual formation shone brightly, offsetting most of the pressure.

A full quarter of an hour later, Chu Yang was sweating profusely without even realizing it. And the pressure disappeared.

At this time, the King of Chu said: "This is the end of the Heaven-Sealing Ceremony. If you have nothing to do, you can visit the capital for a few days. If you have something to do, you can set off and return."

Everyone in the audience dispersed in an orderly manner amidst the discussion.
Chapter completed!