While Ji Tianxing and others were waiting silently, nearly 100,000 people were talking about it.
In the sky not far away, a stream of colorful light suddenly appeared.
"Whoosh!"
The colorful stream of light streaked across the sky, as brilliant as a rainbow, and reached the top of the square in the blink of an eye.
The colorful light stopped in mid-air, revealing a tall, majestic and mighty figure.
This man is a young human race man of about thirty years old, with a resolute and handsome face, a pair of thick eyebrows slanting into his temples, and piercing eyes, containing a majestic and domineering air.
He wore a luxurious blue robe, embroidered with golden patterns of flying dragons and phoenixes, trimmed with silver patterns of stars and clouds, and wore a pair of fire boots.
Countless people and warriors in the square below looked up at him.
Soon, the human warriors recognized his identity, showed excited expressions, and started talking about him.
"Look! It's the Emperor's son Duanmu Yulong!"
"Sure enough, it's him! I had expected that many emperors would be here to watch the battle today, but I didn't expect that he would be the first one to arrive."
"Duanmu Yulong, the ninth son of the Imperial Palace, one of the most outstanding emperors of our human race, is really in high spirits!"
Many warriors of the human race admire the Duanmu Yulong and regard it as the pride of the human race.
There are also many women from the human race, regardless of whether they are married or not, looking at Duanmu Yulong with gleaming eyes, showing deep admiration.
As for the people of the Monster Tribe and Shui Tribe, only some people have heard of Duanmu Yulong's name.
Those who did not know the inside story asked their companions one after another about the origin of Duanmu Yulong.
"What is the origin of that Duanmu Yulong?"
"It seems to be an emperor's son, right? But judging from the very excited reaction of the human race, it seems that this emperor's son has a high reputation?"
"You don't even know Duanmu Yulong? This man is the ninth son of the Imperial Palace, and he is the eldest son of the Duanmu family and the future head of the family!"
"Duanmu Family? Is it the Duanmu Family, one of the three major human families in Zhongzhou?"
"No wonder it is so! The three major families of the Zhongzhou human race are all ancient families that have been passed down for thousands of years. Their strength and status are second only to the Imperial Court."
"Even if Duanmu Yulong is not the emperor's son, his status is noble enough!"
Just as everyone was talking about it, another colorful light came from the sky not far away.
The colorful brilliance came to the sky above the square and stopped in the sky a hundred steps away from Duanmu Yulong.
The colorful light dissipated, revealing a slender and tall figure.
At first glance, this figure wearing a white robe has a light posture and a slender figure, like a peerless beauty.
However, this person is a young human race!
His cheeks are fair and delicate, his eyebrows are picturesque, his thin lips are lightly pursed, and his eyes are as clear as two deep pools.
He is more charming and beautiful than those stunning beauties who are famous in Zhongzhou.
This person's beauty is enough to make men's hearts flutter and fall in love, and it can even make countless women jealous and feel ashamed of themselves.
He was wearing a blue robe, which was also embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns and moiré patterns with gold edges. His attire and aura were no weaker than those of Duanmu Yulong.
Moreover, he was twisting a string of gray-white chain beads in his left hand and holding a sapphire folding fan in his right hand, dressing up like a suave and talented scholar.
When he shook the sapphire folding fan with his right hand, he could see a picture of stars carved on the front of the folding fan, and four simple and powerful characters written on the back.
"Murong Lingfeng!"
After the countless people in the square saw Murong Lingfeng's appearance clearly, they suddenly erupted into a torrent of vociferous discussions.
"Murong Lingfeng is here too!"
"The seventh son of the Imperial Palace, the eldest son of the Murong family, the number one genius!"
"Today the emperor chooses the imperial concubine. The descendants of the Duanmu family and the Murong family are the first to arrive. It seems that the relationship between the two families and the imperial court is very close."
"Murong Lingfeng's ranking and strength are higher than Duanmu Yulong. Although this man is the most beautiful man in Zhongzhou, his methods are even more terrifying!"
"It is said that in the imperial palace, the human emperors are divided into three factions, and Murong Lingfeng is the leader of one of them!"
The one hundred thousand warriors and common people in the square were discussing excitedly.
Murong Lingfeng stood in the sky, ignoring everyone below.
He looked at Duanmu Yulong with calm eyes, a smile on his lips, and said hello with his hands in hand.
"I thought I came early enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more anxious, Duanmu."
Duanmu Yulong also bowed to him and responded calmly: "Today the emperor is choosing his concubine, and he will choose that girl Yunyao as his concubine. How can I not be there to see it?"
The two of them communicated through spiritual consciousness and could not be heard by others.
Murong Lingfeng showed a playful smile and said: "Duanmu, do you want to watch the person you love marry as your concubine? Is this also a kind of practice?"
Duanmu Yulong glanced at him expressionlessly and said seriously: "Brother Murong, don't mention the old things.
I only admired Yunyao when she was young. Later, she left Zhongzhou for many years, and I had long forgotten about her.
Moreover, as the eldest son of Duanmu, how can I marry the legitimate daughter of the Yun family?
Even if they become husband and wife, they will eventually end in tragedy."
Murong Lingfeng showed no mercy at all, and said with a teasing smile: "Haha, brother Duanmu, are you thinking too much?
That girl Yunyao has a cold temperament, is inhumane, and won't talk about personal affairs between her children at all. Do you still want to marry her? Wake up.
In my opinion, the Duanmu family doesn’t allow you to interact with the Yun family, and you can’t compete with Long Yunxiao, so you gave up your obsession, right?”
Duanmu Yulong raised his eyebrows and counterattacked with a smile: "Yes, I can't compete with Long Yunxiao, can Brother Murong be able to compete with Long Yunxiao?
The sister An that you have been thinking about so much is not hypocritical to you, but she only wants to marry Long Yunxiao.
By the way, you haven't seen An Suwan for many years, right? When Long Yunxiao chooses Tianfei later, you can see her ascending the throne of the Emperor and showing off her charm to Long Yunxiao."
Murong Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
He gently shook the sapphire folding fan and said expressionlessly: "Of course Suwan is not that kind of person, it's just that the An family wants to climb the dragon and follow the phoenix and rely on the mountain of God's Court.
Suwan has always been kind and filial, and is unwilling to disobey her parents' orders.
When today is over and Long Yunxiao chooses Yunyao as his concubine, I will let Su Wan stay in Zhongzhou..."
The two chatted for a few words and then fell silent.
After a while, Duanmu Yulong spoke first to break the silence, but no longer sarcastic with Murong Lingfeng.
His eyes were gloomy and he said in a solemn tone: "In any case, once Yunyao becomes the concubine today, our plan will change."
Murong Lingfeng also shook his folding fan and said solemnly: "In the past few years, Long Yunxiao has been secretly helping the Yun family and obstructing our plan, which is indeed a bit tricky.
Now that he has married Yunyao as his concubine, he can openly support the Yun family, and then the Yun family will be able to regain its strength..."
Duanmu Yulong nodded, with a playful smile on his lips, and said, "Brother Murong, do you still remember that boy named Ji Tianxing?"
"Of course I remember, this person is going to challenge Long Yunxiao today." Murong Lingfeng nodded slightly.
Duanmu Yulong sneered and said: "That day, Ji Tianxing broke into the emperor's palace and caused a commotion in front of all the emperor's sons.
I saw that his expression was a little strange when he was talking to Yunyao, and Long Yunxiao's reaction was also a little strange.
I feel that this person may have a very close relationship with Yunyao, and it is definitely not just as simple as a senior sister and brother."
Murong Lingfeng smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have also noticed this person. I hope he will not disappoint us and can be a turning point."