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Chapter 3 The Battle of the Palace Master

Tianwang City, Tianwang Mansion.

Overnight, news of Zhou Muer's challenge for the position of palace master spread throughout the Tianwang City.

Zhou Muer arrived at the palace master's pavilion in the Tianwang Mansion in advance. As long as she successfully challenges the palace master's pavilion, she can get the position of palace master.

Many families and powerful men came to place them, but the disciples of the Heavenly King's Mansion all looked angry.

"Why does our Heavenly Palace allow a woman with a foreign surname to challenge? This is simply child's play. What do the elders think?"

"Who made Wang Feng, a loser, think about being with Zhou Mu'er all day long, and even passed his martial spirit to her?"

The disciples surnamed Wang in the Tianwang Mansion all shook their heads, some sighed, some were angry and some cursed.

Zhou Muer heard that Wang Feng was seriously ill, so he passed his martial spirit to her.

Therefore, the Heavenly Palace thought that Wang Feng was voluntary. After all, Wang Feng had always wanted to live an ordinary life, and he only wanted to be with Zhou Muer, and he often gave Zhou Muer many treasures.

This is something everyone knows and no one doubts it.

"Look, isn't this the Dragon King of the Dynasty?"

"Long Aoxing was kicked out of the royal family. I didn't expect him to come. However, no matter how miserable he is, he is still a member of the royal family."

Everyone discussed.

As the son of a prince, Long Aoxing has a special status that no one dares to neglect.

I saw a man in gold robe walking in, followed by two guards.

Long Aoxing was dressed in a dragon robe and looked as powerful as a dragon. No one dared to approach him.

Seeing this, Zhou Muer showed a smile: "Zhou Muer, I have met the Dragon King."

In the Great Dragon Dynasty, even though Long Aoxing was exiled, the forces behind him are still from the royal family.

And she also guessed that Long Aoxing came here to qualify for the secret realm of the Heavenly King's Mansion.

Long Aoxing raised his head and narrowed his eyes: "Half step into the Xuanwu realm, if you get the inheritance from the Heavenly King's Mansion, I can give you a chance to join me, how about that?"

Hiss! Everyone looked shocked.

Long Aoxing publicly wooed Zhou Muer into his camp, so that the Heavenly King's Mansion would also belong to Long Aoxing.

Long Aoxing has such great ambitions. You must know that the power of the Heavenly King's Palace is comparable to one-fifth of the power of the royal family.

"Let's talk about everything after Mu'er succeeds in challenging the Heavenly King's Mansion."

Zhou Muer neither refused nor agreed immediately.

The body of elders supports her just for profit. Once she becomes useless, she will be kicked away by the body of elders.

She must capture the prince Long Aoxing and use him as her backstage.

"Zhou Mu'er, the time has come, let's enter the Heavenly King's Mansion."

At this time, the group of elders also appeared. After hearing Zhou Muer's words, each of them looked gloomy.

They just wanted Zhou Muer to take out the inheritance from the Heavenly King's Mansion so that they could get it themselves, but they never expected that Long Aoxing would appear.

"She is not from the Heavenly King's Mansion, why can she enter?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

Wang Feng and Qing Huan were seen striding in. Wang Feng's eyes were like swords and he shouted loudly.

Everyone was a little surprised. When did this young master of the palace become so powerful?

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that the young palace master was seriously ill and in a coma? Why did he appear suddenly?"

"I think there must be a hidden secret in this. You see, the young palace master doesn't look seriously ill."

"No matter what, he has lost his martial spirit and is just a waste now."

Everyone was very disappointed with Wang Feng, and it was too late to come out now.

The most shocked people were Zhou Muer and the elders. Isn’t Wang Feng already dead?

Zhou Muer frowned: "Young Master, why are you here? Isn't Zhou Ling taking care of you?"

Wang Feng laughed and said: "Take care of me? You took away my martial spirit and asked Zhou Ling to monitor me. How brave you are. Now you are still pretending!"

"Elders, don't you know anything about this matter?"

Wang Feng's first question was to suppress Zhou Mu'er, revealing her true face and shocking everyone.

The truth turned out to be that Zhou Muer took away the martial spirit of the young palace master!

Still wanting to become the master of the palace is simply treason!

The second question is to see the attitude of the elders. If these elders' hearts are not in the Heavenly King's Mansion, they cannot stay.

The First Elder touched his beard and said: "Young Master, the inheritance and position of the Prince's Palace today are not passed down, but are obtained by those with strength. Now that you have lost your martial spirit, you'd better rest well and wait for the results."

Long Aoxing glanced at Wang Feng, with a trace of disdain on his lips: "It seems that the young master of the Heavenly Palace is no different from the rumors."

Who would have thought that Wang Feng looked sharply at Long Aoxing: "Who do you think you are? It's your turn as an outsider to speak!"

Long Aoxing's face darkened for a moment, and the two guards behind him shouted loudly, "How brave you are. You dare to be so disrespectful to the prince. Kneel down and admit your mistake now, or I will behead you!"

The aura of the eighth level of Mortal Martial Realm erupted from the bodyguards, making everyone look pale with fear.

It was not good for Wang Feng to provoke anyone, but he actually provoked Long Aoxing.

Zhou Muer and the elder looked indifferent and were watching the show.

They sneered even more in their hearts, if Wang Feng, this idiot, died, they would be able to legitimately receive the inheritance from the Heavenly King's Mansion without having to do anything themselves.

But Long Aoxing said: "Wait a minute, it's time for the election of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace. How can we make trouble and step down?"

The two guards glanced at each other and then stepped back.

Long Aoxing sneered: "Please ask the Palace Master to challenge first."

The implication is that he has recognized Zhou Muer as the master of the Heavenly King's Palace, and is also provoking Wang Feng.

But Wang Feng was not angry, but said calmly: "Zhou Mu'er, don't forget that the challenge of the Heavenly Prince's Palace is not limited to anyone. If I challenge you in the ranking, you still won't get the position in the Heavenly Prince's Palace."

"Can't get it?"

Zhou Muer showed disdain: "You don't even have a martial spirit now, you are just a waste, and you want to challenge the Tianwang Pavilion. It is simply wishful thinking."

"You will know if you can succeed in this challenge."

Wang Feng glanced at her indifferently and strode into the Tianwang Pavilion.

"You are looking for death." Zhou Muer also followed.

There are seven floors in this attic, and each floor has its own formation and illusion, leaving various tests.

Everyone must complete the challenge of the Heavenly King's Pavilion within half an hour, and a list of the Heavenly King's Pavilion will be left. The first place will naturally inherit the position of the palace master.

Originally, Wang Feng did not intend to inherit the position of palace master, and he managed the Tianwang Palace as the young palace master.

But now that Zhou Muer wants to seize the position of palace master, he naturally has to step forward.

"No way, Wang Feng actually went in too? He doesn't even have a martial spirit, so he probably won't be able to pass the first floor, right?"

"Hey, it seems that Wang Feng is crazy and won't even be able to become the young master of the palace in the future."

"It's a pity that the Heavenly King's Mansion will no longer belong to our Wang family."

The disciples surnamed Wang in the Tianwang Mansion hate Wang Feng in their hearts. If he wasn't such a waste, how could he have fallen into Zhou Muer's hands.

Not to mention, Zhou Muer also chose to join Long Aoxing.


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