The first thousand two hundred and forty-five chapters
"Things have not reached the worst yet. It is still possible for the martial arts conference to continue to be held." Jiuyou said in a cold voice without changing his expression.
"Continue?" Jiang Feng sneered, wishing to tear Jiuyou's cold face into pieces, but he still restrained himself, took a deep breath, sat back on the Taishi chair, clenched his fists and said:
"I originally wanted to use the martial arts conference to temporarily stabilize the world, and then push you to the position of leader of the alliance, and command the world with the Ten Thousand Alliance Order, but I didn't expect you to be so useless!"
Jiang Feng said, staring at Jiuyou with angry eyes again.
"I am guilty." Jiuyou lowered his head and confessed coldly, very simply.
In fact, Jiang Feng did not intend to definitely seize the position of alliance leader. He just wanted to attract the attention of the entire world, temporarily stabilize the world, and create a safe and calm atmosphere so that his father could safely transfer the civilians in the Yellow River Basin to other places.
He can accept reconstruction projects in all areas of the Yellow River Basin.
The appearance of the Wanmeng Ling was actually an accident that Jiang Feng did not expect, so he personally set off to Qingsu Mountain in order to obtain the exact whereabouts of the Wanmeng Ling from the owner of Qingsu Mountain, but he did not expect that Song
Zhang deceived him!
As for what he told Zhao Changyuan that the Wanmeng Order was in his hands, it was actually just a way to put pressure on Zhao Changyuan and create a way for him to control everything.
"The person behind this must be him. Only he knows the whereabouts and intentions of this prince!" Jiang Feng said viciously, the hatred in his eyes was shocking.
Jiuyou also knows the identity of the person Jiang Feng hates, but Jiuyou never talks much about that person, nor does he comfort Jiang Feng. He always seems to only act as a follower of orders.
So much so that Jiang Feng sometimes felt that he was just an emotionless wooden person who had forgotten his identity as the master of Jiuyou Palace, and would punish and scold him arbitrarily when he got carried away.
"There can be no chaos in the world, and this prince's grand plan cannot be interrupted!" Jiang Feng slapped the table heavily, his black eyes instantly regained his calmness and ruthlessness, he raised his head and ordered Jiuyou:
"You show up in the name of Jiuyou Palace, even if you suppress it forcefully, you can control the situation for me, the prince!"
"Yes." Jiuyou bowed his head and accepted the order, turned around and left in a stride.
Just when Su You and the others felt that something was wrong with the situation, the people from Jiuyou Palace suddenly appeared.
All Jianghu sects became silent at this moment, watching the group of people approaching with solemn expressions. Although there were only a few people on the other side, the sense of oppression they brought was full.
"You are the Lord of Jiuyou Palace!"
Song Zhang stood on the ring, looking at the man who exuded a cold aura and looked arrogant in his gestures. His expression couldn't help but change drastically, and there was an obvious look of fear in his eyes.
"Everyone is here today." Jiuyou's black eyes scanned everyone. The moment everyone's eyes met his eyes, they all felt a chilling feeling that could not be suppressed.
But more people can't help but feel hatred and disgust in their eyes. After all, Jiuyoudian has a bad reputation in the world, and as a member of the imperial court, Jiuyoudian has had the hands of many people in the world.
Blood.
"I don't know either." Zhao Changyuan touched his nose helplessly, with a wry smile on his face. He continued to stare at the field with his dark eyes, noticing that things were getting more and more chaotic.
"The people from Jiuyou Palace coming out now must be trying to compete with me for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance." Gong Yueyue said with a frown on her pretty face, and there was also a burst of anger in her heart.
The originally good martial arts leader was about to get it, but so many troubles appeared inexplicably, and the situation became so chaotic that they couldn't even take care of her finals!
"No, we can't go on like this!" Gong Yueyue clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, used Qing Gong and rushed out.
The light figure rose and fell a few times, Gong Yueyue spun around and landed on the ring. She turned around and saw the gong beside the ring. She strode over and picked up the copper hammer and smashed it down hard.
The harsh sound of gongs and drums made everyone in the chaotic Jianghu sect frown, and their angry eyes were immediately fixed on Gong Yueyue's expression.
Gong Yueyue snorted softly and saw that she had successfully attracted everyone's attention. She dropped the copper hammer in her hand, clapped her hands and walked towards the center of the ring.
"Miss Su, the finals haven't started yet." Song Zhang said to Gong Yueyue in a low voice with a look of embarrassment on his calm face.
"If I don't come up, I'm afraid I'll never have to start."
Gong Yueyue glared at Song Zhang fiercely, and unceremoniously took away his central position. Her beautiful eyes looked proudly at the people in the audience, and she shouted loudly:
"Before, none of you participated in the battle for alliance leader, thinking that the position of alliance leader was a trouble. Now that you heard about the Ten Thousand Alliance Order, you are all thinking about snatching it away. There is nothing so cheap in this world!"
Gong Yueyue's words could be said to show no mercy to those Jianghu sects. As the words continued, many people's expressions changed.
"Miss Su, don't think that because someone gave you the title of Green Sword Heroine, you really get carried away and think that you are invincible in the world. How can a little girl like you want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"
Even Gong Yueyue didn't know what sect they were from, so he pointed at Gong Yueyue with great arrogance and laughed loudly.
Of course, apart from this person, there were also many people who changed their focus and scolded Gong Yueyue. Gong Yueyue only had one mouth to embarrass her, and she could not speak to those people even if she left, and her pretty face turned red with anger.
What was a good martial arts competition suddenly turned into a farce, and finally turned into a melee involving dozens of sects.
Gong Yueyue originally wanted to teach several sects a lesson, but they ridiculed her the most, but when the melee started, Su You grabbed her hand and left the place quickly.
"Dad, what are you pulling me for?" Gong Yueyue was pulled tightly by Su You all the way to a place far away from the melee on the top of the mountain. Only when Su You finally let go of her wrist did she ask angrily.
"The sword has no eyes." Su You had a gloomy face, but when he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the melee scene on the top of the mountain, and there was an anger in his eyes that hated iron.
"Junior sister, are you okay?" Zhao Changyuan pulled Zhang Linfeng out of the path and asked Gong Yueyue with lingering fear.
Just now, he and Zhang Linfeng were almost dragged into the melee by a group of red-eyed Jianghu sects.
"I'm fine." Gong Yueyue frowned, raised her hand and pulled Zhang Linfeng over, and checked whether Zhang Linfeng was injured.
"What should we do now?" Zhang Linfeng looked up at Gong Yueyue, with a helpless look on his face.
"Are these people in the world crazy? How come they don't respect morality and integrity at all!" Gong Yueyue didn't know what to do now, so she could only stamp her feet angrily and curse.
"You are indeed crazy." Su You's eyes glowed coldly.
"I'm afraid the world is going to be in chaos." Zhao Changyuan also frowned and stared at the scene on the mountain with some emotion in his heart. (To be continued)