Originally, Zhao Feng's soul only contained the power of thunder and calamity.
Zhao Feng just tried it, but he succeeded unexpectedly. The power of the ancient thunder in the charred wood was absorbed by the soul.
But the power of 'ancient thunder' does not coexist with the power of thunder calamity.
Instead, it is integrated into the essence of the soul, as if Zhao Feng's soul can be more condensed by absorbing the power of 'ancient thunder', and at the same time, the power of thunder tribulation is also slightly enhanced.
Suddenly, Zhao Feng felt that his soul became more simple and solid, as if his soul was filled with ancient aura.
Zhao Feng turned his attention to the competition on the ten arenas.
"Huh? It actually combines two extreme forces."
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised and glanced at Luo Zun's battle on the Eighth Prince Arena.
Luo Zun has completed the small world, and it is very unique.
There is ice below the small world and fire above. The two have no influence on each other.
Being able to do this, Luo Zun has surpassed most of the veteran emperors.
And from the looks of it, Luo Zun gained a lot in the fantasy space by relying on the 'Psychic Rat'.
On the other side, on the Seventh Prince Arena, the jade-faced scholar used a wonderful formation to trap another formation master and win.
"The competition for the quota is almost over. Next, let me talk a little bit about the 'Prince Trial.'"
Elder Ying's voice suddenly sounded, attracting everyone's attention from other arenas.
Everyone knows that Old Ying holds a lot of information about the royal mausoleum and the battle for the prince.
"First of all, the 'Qi of Dragon Luck' is the key to the Crown Prince's trial and is also the judge of the final victory. You should all know this."
As we all know, dynasty rulers can gather all the luck within their rule for the ruler to use to stabilize their ruling position.
Of course, as long as you accept royal titles and rewards, you can also get some luck.
But ordinary people can only exert part of the power of luck.
The power of luck, in the hands of the royal bloodline, will become the power of dragon luck, with many means and infinite power.
"Before his death, the powerful royal family brought his Dragon Luck Qi into a different space. After tens of millions of years of precipitation, that different space has evolved into a 'dragon-marked Qi' space."
The old eagle spoke slowly with admiration in his eyes.
Except for Shi Yulei and Shen Jizi, everyone else was shocked. They did not expect that the Daqian Dynasty could rule for such a long time.
In addition, the space filled with 'dragon pattern energy' made everyone look forward to it.
"We are assisting the Ninth Prince. As long as our team collects enough 'Dragon Marked Qi,' the Ninth Prince can rely on the 'Dragon Marked Qi' to obtain nearly infinite power blessings."
Elder Ying looked solemn and emphasized this sentence.
Their seven members are all here to assist the Ninth Prince.
Everyone understands this, but they are just not aware enough.
Most people come in to look for opportunities to inherit, or use the ancient space to find opportunities for breakthroughs.
Likewise, they also know the key point in what Mr. Ying said.
As long as the energy of the dragon pattern is sufficient, the Ninth Prince can receive the blessing of strength.
In other words, only the Ninth Prince in the realm of the Great Emperor, with the blessing of the Dragon Mark Qi, can reach the level of the Holy Lord, or even higher.
Similarly, other princes can also
"Remember, this is a battle for the crown prince. As long as the Ninth Prince succeeds in winning the crown prince's position, you and the forces behind you will gain endless benefits. The popularity and rise of the eight great families are largely due to the 'Prince'
"The impact of trials"
It can be said that Elder Ying has good intentions and uses clever persuasion skills to make everyone willing to work for the Ninth Prince.
Shi Yulei seemed to think of something about his family and nodded slightly.
Zhao Feng has a little understanding of the rules of the 'Prince Trial' and feels that it is more like a drama.
You don’t need to think about it to know that the team that obtains the most ‘dragon mark energy’ in the end will be the winner.
"Could it be that our entering the royal tombs has something to do with luck?"
Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something.
In the competition for quotas, there is a rule: the challenger cannot be higher than the person who holds the quota.
There are only seven places for the Ninth Prince, and the members' cultivation levels are low.
There are twelve places for the thirteenth prince.
Everyone else was speechless for a while. This simple information had already been circulated to the outside world, but Zhao Feng didn't know it.
"That's right, entering a different space requires consuming the power of luck. The higher the cultivation level, the more it will be consumed. This is a rule set by the royal family."
Ying Lao was also stunned for a moment and explained to Zhao Feng.
The greater the power behind the prince, the stronger his luck, and the more people he can bring in, and the level of cultivation of the people will be correspondingly higher.
The faction behind the Ninth Prince is very weak.
Therefore, there will not be too many places, and there will only be Ying Lao and Shi Yulei, two quasi-holy masters, that is, half-step holy masters.
As for the top five princes, almost all of them have Holy Masters in their teams.
"Negotiation and recruitment are also a test for the princes."
The old eagle sighed helplessly.
Although this is said, the strength of the faction behind it is largely due to background and relationships.
The Ninth Prince was born poorly and was not favored by the Holy Emperor, so the faction behind him was naturally not that big.
"There are still some things, let's talk about it after we go in."
In the end, Mr. Ying just told some simple things for some people who didn't understand the rules.
For example, Zhao Feng and Zhou Su'er finally had a certain understanding of the 'Prince Trial.
The other people immediately rolled their eyes at the two of them. What were these two guys preparing for to participate in the 'Prince Trial'? They didn't even know the basic rules.
"The battle for quotas is over"
Su Qingling said calmly.
At this time, ten princes had already walked out of the hall.
Because of what Elder Ying said just now, everyone suddenly felt a little heavy.
Zhao Feng also felt that he was unknowingly involved in the struggle for the dynasty.
However, if the Ninth Prince can really win, it will indeed bring many benefits to his power, Haiyan Pavilion.
The battle for quotas has ended, and only two or three quotas for the top-ranked prince team have changed.
The biggest changes were among the princes from the bottom.
They have no intention of competing for the crown prince position, and they are relatively casual about selecting members.
The Ninth Prince is ranked seventh and is a special case.
Only Mr. Ying knew that the Ninth Prince had started preparations a long time ago, worked very hard, and persisted until now.
Although the overall strength is still very weak, he still selects the most elite members from the weak forces and personally goes to various places to persuade strong people.
For example, Zhao Feng, the Ninth Prince went to Bianhai to personally recruit people as early as four years ago.
boom
Throughout the palace, the huge invisible dragon's energy suddenly surged, and the situation in the world changed suddenly.
All the people present felt an endless terrifying force controlling everything, including their life and death.
"Welcome everyone to participate in the 'Prince Trial'. Now that the competition for places is over, the trial will begin immediately."
In front of the main hall of the palace at the rear, there is a stalwart man in a golden dragon robe, surrounded by the power of the dragon pattern. His simple words echo through the dragon pattern energy in the palace, reverberating through the heaven and earth.
Next to the Holy Emperor, a stunningly beautiful woman wears a golden wind and jade crown, and a phoenix robe with brilliant embroidery, accompanying her.
In the main hall, there were several vague and supreme auras that were vaguely visible.
Buzz
Suddenly, a gray and simple stone plate flew out from the palace, carrying countless golden and jade lights around it, and flew to the top of the martial arts field.
Then, around the stone plate, the light of gold and jade slowly fell.
Landed on the ring in front of everyone.
When this ball of golden and jade light fell into Zhao Feng's hands, it immediately turned into a gray dragon-shaped jade pendant.
The member next to him held the same jade pendant.
In the hands of the ten princes on the martial arts field, they held a piece of jade seal, which emitted a pale white gold light and had a hidden dragon pattern shining through it.
"This is dragon jade. The energy of dragon luck will be automatically stored in it. The prince's hand is the 'Prince's False Seal.' Only one false seal can transform into the 'Prince's Seal.'"
Mr. Ying knew that someone in the team knew nothing and took the initiative to explain.
"The dragon jade in our hands has a certain connection with the 'Prince's False Seal' in the prince's hand."
Buzz
The ancient stone plate suspended in the sky suddenly started to rotate.
The entire dynasty gathered together the endless energy of dragon luck.
On the stone plate, many mysterious and obscure runes gradually lighted up, and an ancient aura faintly spread out.
"Trial Begins"
In the main hall, a voice sounded out of nowhere, and it spread throughout the entire palace without relying on the power of dragon luck.
call
Suddenly
From the center of the stone plate, a dark silver light shot out, and a terrifying spatial fluctuation filled the air.
Countless amounts of Dragon Luck were sucked into the stone plate again.
This dark silver light suddenly tore apart from it, forming a chaotic and twisted light curtain.
"Walk"
The fourth prince and other team members jumped up.
Among them, Xuanyuan Wen and another Holy Master from Tianxuan Palace entered at extremely fast speeds, with the crystal marks flickering.
"Queen Mother, I will win the title of Crown Prince."
The Thirteenth Prince looked at the woman in front of the main hall in the distance and ran directly towards the space light curtain.
"go in"
The Ninth Prince immediately rushed towards the chaotic and twisted light curtain.
The other princes also jumped up immediately.
At the same time, many team members on the stage jumped up and entered the light curtain.
"Elder Hong Nan, I will defeat the so-called 'Perfect Blood Demon Yang, Bloodline'"
The red-haired man with cold eyes from the Tie family turned into a ball of fire, passing by everyone and rushing into the light curtain.
Zhao Feng also followed the crowd and flew towards the twisted light curtain.
But suddenly
A gloomy aura of death appeared next to Zhao Feng.
"Um?"
Zhao Feng was startled and his expression changed slightly.
He did not use the speed secret method to get in first, but followed the crowd.
Unexpectedly, someone jumped in line and came straight to Zhao Feng, as if he wanted to get in first.
Moreover, this aura made Zhao Feng very disgusted and reminded him of the Death Emperor back then.
Others are afraid of the man in black robe, but Zhao Feng is not afraid
Zhao Feng secretly operated the Holy Thunder Body, carrying infinite thunder and lightning, and punched to the side.
If the man in black robe insists on cutting in line, he must take Zhao Feng's punch.
As a strong person in the soul system, his physical defense should not be strong. I believe that the man in black robe will retreat.
call
The man in black robe seemed to be unable to see anything, and continued to attack without any trace.
"This person"
Zhao Feng's face darkened.
This man in black robe gave others the feeling that he was trying to jump in line, but there was a vague soul fluctuation in the black robe.