Although he was very unhappy inside, Zhu Tianpeng resisted and did not let himself show it.
The cultivation level of this second prince is not simple, and Zhu Tianpeng can even feel the slightest threat from his body, which means that the latter is definitely a semi-sacred existence.
But looking at the third prince's reaction, it was obvious that he didn't know this yet.
In other words, the so-called second prince's power shown in front of others is definitely not high. With such a forbearance, he is definitely a ruthless character who does big things.
Zhu Tianpeng's purpose of coming to the Demon Realm this time is just for the Demon God Stone and Demon Lord Tea. He doesn't want to cause any complications. After all, the return date from the Imperial Palace is approaching, and every minute and every second is precious and cannot be wasted casually.
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Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng smiled calmly and said: "Okay, but now I have to compete for one of the three thousand places, but I don't have time to bother the second prince's mansion!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the third prince and the second prince changed at the same time.
The third prince could see that Zhu Tianpeng seemed to be not rejecting the second prince, which was not a good thing for him.
On the other hand, the second prince was surprised that Zhu Tianpeng wanted to compete for the three thousand places. So what would be the latter's purpose? Could it be to help the third prince seize that thing?
When he thought of this, the second prince couldn't help but look at Zhu Tianpeng deeply, and then said with a smile: "So that's it, that prince is really not easy to disturb. I wish Brother Tianzi can succeed immediately!"
After saying that, the second prince didn't waste any words, glanced at the third prince and said: "Third brother, since you are back too, just come with me to visit our father. Our eldest brother has already been eager to go.
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Hearing this, the third prince's eyes flashed, and a trace of anger rose on his face, as if he was very dissatisfied with the eldest prince.
Immediately afterwards, the third prince turned to look at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Brother Tianzi, go straight through this gate to the area where the arena is. I have things to deal with, so I won't show you the way!"
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng nodded.
He could see that the so-called eldest prince seemed unpopular, and the relationship between the third prince and the latter was definitely at odds with each other.
Unfortunately, precisely because of this, the third prince was used as a spearman by the second prince.
Glancing at the second prince who had returned to his calm and smiling face, Zhu Tianpeng said: "Two princes, I take my leave!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng did not linger and walked towards the area where the gate was.
This time, the dozen or so powerful pseudo-sages did not dare to stop him.
How could they not see the attitude of the second and third princes? Who would be so foolish as to rush in and offend someone?
Without any hindrance, Zhu Tianpeng just made a simple registration and was immediately put into the square without even conducting any interrogations. This saved Zhu Tianpeng a lot of trouble.
At the other end, the second prince and the third prince were hurriedly walking towards another road. Their hurried appearance gave people the feeling of being very anxious and urgent.
Not long after, Zhu Tianpeng arrived at the square.
Looking at the square covering an area of nearly ten thousand miles, looking at the fiery three thousand arena, even with his character, he couldn't help but show a hint of shock.
Just as Zhu Tianpeng was sizing up the square, a burst of footsteps gradually approached.
Soon, a man who was different from everyone else in the square, wearing a striking white robe, with black hair and black eyes, came to Zhu Tianpeng's side. A smile appeared on his face and he said: "This man
Friend, are you here to compete for quotas too?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the man.
After seeing the latter's dress, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.
The latter's unique appearance is really rare in the demon world.
But the most important thing is the sword behind it.
The hilt of the sword had bright patterns, which even aroused the Ruyi Sword in the canopy's body, and there was a vague urge to compete with it.
"What a terrible swordsman!"
With a sigh in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng clasped his fists and saluted: "Yes, aren't everyone here just for the quota? I wonder what this brother's name is?"
Hearing this, the man glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, and then said: "Unnamed!"
After choking for a moment, Zhu Tianpeng looked at the man with a strange look on his face and secretly said, "Is this guy kidding me?"
As if he had expected Zhu Tianpeng's reaction, Wuming was not annoyed, and said with a faint smile: "I was born in chaos, with no parents, no brothers, no relatives. I fell into the devil world and was born and raised, so I named myself
Call me Wuming!”
"Of course, if you find this name difficult to remember, you can also call me by my current honorific title: Sword Emperor!"
A look of surprise appeared on his face.
Zhu Tianpeng finally understood that the latter's name was indeed Wuming.
At the same time, the latter's heel also shocked him. Born in chaos? Isn't that the Chaos Demon God?
However, from Wuming's body, he did not feel the aura that belonged exclusively to the Chaos Demon God, so this was questionable, but it was undeniable that the latter was powerful.
With a thought in his mind, Zhu Tianpeng showed a smile and said: "It turns out to be the Wuming Sword Emperor. No wonder I felt the sword's heart was restless when you came over."
At this point, Zhu Tianpeng changed his voice and said: "But I am very interested in the sword behind you. Is it an innate spiritual treasure? A chaotic spiritual treasure? Or a legendary Taoist weapon?"
Yes, Zhu Tianpeng guessed that the sword was a Taoist weapon.
Although he has never seen a Taoist weapon, he has never seen such Taoist patterns even on Chaos Lingbao, which are eternal, sacred and unrivaled.
Hearing this, Wuming couldn't help but take a deep look at Zhu Tianpeng, but the smile on his face became even bigger. Sword intent burst out from his eyes and he said, "Sure enough, you also feel this way, you must be a sword cultivator, right? And
I am also very interested in the sword on your body, how about we fight?"
Without any warning, Wuming directly invited a fight.
This made Zhu Tianpeng frown.
He can feel some of Wumingzhiqiang, but he doesn't think he is absolutely sure of it now.
Especially the sword behind Wuming was too weird. Zhu Tianpeng would not choose to fight with him without knowing the details of the opponent.
At this thought, Zhu Tianpeng immediately shook his head and said: "No, the battle between the strong will naturally be left to the end, and the time for the opening of the Demon Lord Mountain Range is coming soon. I haven't obtained a quota yet. What if I have a chance with Brother Wuming?"
Isn’t it true that if one’s fighting spirit is severely damaged, the gain is outweighed by the loss?”
As soon as these words came out, the sword intent in Wuming's eyes immediately disappeared, and he nodded and said: "Indeed, the Demon Lord Mountain Range has a lot to do with it. Let's fight after we get the quota!"
After saying that, Wuming turned around and jumped directly onto a nearby arena. He pinched the sword finger with his right hand and swung it. A sword energy instantly knocked away a strong man in the late stage of the Pseudo Saint. After he floated to the ground, he stared at the audience and said:
"I am nameless, how dare you come on stage and fight!"