"Huh? Something seems to have happened in the palace." Mu Feng looked at the palace in the distance and murmured. But he was not in the mood to join in the fun.
And he doesn't think there can be any problems in the palace. What he has to do now is to return to the Martial Temple to challenge the strong men on the Wuyang God List and join the list.
In this way, even the prince would not dare to deal with him easily. After all, the one hundred people on the Wuyang God List were all selected to participate in the Holy War of All Nations.
The performance of these one hundred people determines the resources Wuyang Divine Kingdom can obtain for development.
But when he returned to the Martial Arts Temple, he found that all the people in the Martial Arts Temple were gathered together, lowering their heads and muttering something.
He was curious. After all, the atmosphere in the second hall and the third hall was to go to the martial arts field to hone combat abilities and to the training room to improve one's realm.
It’s rare to see most people gathering together to chat.
So, he slowly walked over and finally heard clearly what these people were talking about.
"Sigh, I don't know what the final result will be. Wuyang Divine Kingdom will not change, right?"
"It's not your turn to worry about changes in the sky. No matter who becomes the emperor, it has nothing to do with us in the Martial Arts Temple."
"Hey, no one would have thought that the prince is so courageous. When exactly did he recruit those people? There is no news at all."
Everyone's words made Mu Feng behind him suddenly startled. Listening to what they meant, it turned out that the prince had rebelled!
This is not good news for him. Originally, the prince hated him deeply, and it was obviously just a trivial matter, but like Wu Jiao, it has been delayed until now, and it is no longer a trivial matter.
If the prince becomes the emperor, Mu Feng will still be unlucky regardless of whether he is a strong man on the Wuyang God List. So he felt a little nervous.
Without stopping too much, he left the Martial Arts Temple and went straight to the palace. If there was a chance to stop the prince, he would definitely not let it go.
But if the prince really comes to power, he will immediately leave the divine capital and then look for a way to enter the middle divine kingdom.
The monks in the second hall naturally discovered Mu Feng, but they were more disdainful of Mu Feng. A boy who had reached the sixth level of Nirvana could actually be in the second hall with them, which made them all feel irrelevant.
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Originally, many monks wanted to teach Mu Feng a lesson in the second hall, telling him not to be too arrogant. But who knew that he was sent out by the emperor as soon as he entered the second hall.
"Huh, what did this kid do? He's not going to the palace, is he?" Someone sneered.
"Just for him, what's the use of going there? Even the palace masters have to wait for the final result outside the palace."
However, someone shook his head and said, "I think he ran away, right?"
"I heard that both the Crown Prince and Prince Wu Jiao dislike him very much."
Everyone laughed. In their eyes, Mu Feng was just a clown and not worth mentioning at all.
It's just that Mu Feng didn't hear their words at this time. Even if he heard them, he wouldn't care. Some things don't need other people's understanding.
It didn't take long for him to arrive at the palace. At this time, Huo Shenji, the master of the Martial Arts Temple, had blocked the streets around the palace and did not allow anyone to enter.
As the chief palace master, he also has the right to mobilize some white-armored soldiers.
Mu Feng was stopped by the white-armored soldiers at this moment.
Huo Shenji and the branch masters stood outside the palace, their faces looking extremely solemn. They already knew what happened in the palace, but because of the restrictions, they couldn't enter at all.
The restrictions on guarding the palace are naturally not that simple, and they are not capable of breaking them.
In essence, they were all promoted and selected by Wu Yong, so they were loyal to Wu Yong and did not want the prince to succeed.
But they are powerless. Moreover, it has been so many days, and they still don't know what is going on in the palace.
At this moment, a white-armored soldier commander came here, raised his hands to Huo Shenji and said, "Master of the Hall, a man named Mu Feng is here and wants to see you."
Huo Shenji wanted to refuse, but in the end he nodded and said, "Let him come over."
Soon, Mu Feng arrived here, raised his hands to all the hall masters and shouted, "I've met all the hall masters."
"Okay, no need to be polite, why are you here?" Huo Shenji asked at this moment.
Mu Feng's face straightened and he said slowly: "I want to see if I can be of any help."
Luo Yuanping walked directly to him at this moment, sighed deeply, and whispered: "Why are you here? You are in danger now, leave quickly."
"It's best to leave the divine capital and never come back."
These words have almost already explained that the prince now has the upper hand in the palace, and the rebellion is very likely to succeed. At that time, even if they are unwilling, they will have no choice but to recognize the prince's status as emperor.
Huo Shenji also heard what they said, and without looking back at this moment, he said slowly: "Yes, the prince has always been unhappy with you. He wanted to harm you before, but although I blocked him, he still harbored a grudge."
"If he really succeeds this time, even I won't be able to protect you. Now, leave the capital of God as soon as possible."
Mu Feng lowered his head and said nothing with a solemn expression. Perhaps this was the only way out now. But he was unwilling to give in.
From the moment he entered the Martial God Temple, he had been practicing hard for the Holy War of All Nations, without daring to slack off at all. He was about to enter the Wuyang God List, but something like this happened.
He slowly clenched his fists, suddenly raised his head and looked at the prohibitive formation covering the palace, and said, "If there was no such prohibition..."
"Nonsense, without this restriction, we would have rushed in long ago," Luo Yuanping sighed deeply, "Don't hesitate, let's leave now."
But Mu Feng made a surprising statement and said slowly: "What if I break the restriction?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of sneer. The master of the first palace looked at him coldly at this moment and said: "This restriction is meant to protect the palace in critical moments. Break it if you say it can be broken? What if it can be broken?"
If it had been broken, we would have taken action long ago!"
"Young man, if you want to joke, you must also watch the timing!"
Mu Feng was a little confused about the sudden hostility of Liu Rufeng, the master of the first hall. He looked over and saw that the master of the second hall looked very young and slender, like a scholar who had read poetry and books.
However, the person who can be the master of the first hall is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface. Among all the hall masters, his realm is second only to Huo Shenji.