This is the culprit who instigated the martial artists present to besiege the disciples of the Xuanbing Sect, His Highness Eleventh among the princes. Even among the princes, he is a genius-like existence, and he is extremely gloomy, and he is a terrible lord.

It is said that he has a high probability of competing for the throne. Therefore, it is also regarded as a thorn in the side of the prince. Of course, Ling Feng didn't have the slightest interest in understanding these things. The so-called "most cold-blooded imperial family", a member of the royal family, he doesn't have much good feelings.

It is dangerous to have such an idea in this feudal world, because those in power tend to use iron-fisted means to suppress this group of people. After all, it is very difficult to rule a country full of strong people, and if the reactionaries are not suppressed with iron and blood, the royal family will be overthrown sooner or later.

True power under the fist is the eternal last word. Especially in the era when the strong are respected, it is an iron law. Whoever touches the interests of the royal family will naturally not have a good result.

It's just that various forces were born out of thin air and gradually grew, and powerful sects often parachuted in, which weakened the power and status of the royal family. In fact, no matter how powerful the forces in the Eastern Regions were, they were only subordinate forces of the Sanctuary!

Even if you don't accept it, you can't do it, after all, the power of the Holy Domain is already dominating the heavens and continents. It can be said that they can send one person casually, which is enough to overthrow the royal family of the Eastern Regions, so the latter can only be strong in the Eastern Regions.

It's just that there are many forces, and the power of the royal family has been weakened, so they are naturally unwilling. Over the years, the royal family has been secretly accumulating energy, and they have expanded openly and secretly, and they have also done some things to sow discord.

Behind the so-called glamorous, there must be dirty deeds, and this sentence could not be more accurate to describe these rulers. In fact, this kind of thing is not a secret, and anyone with a little seniority knows it very well.

Moreover, the children of the royal family have also learned the art of hypocrisy and scheming, and they are bent on calculating others and planning to sit on the throne themselves. Especially the competition between these princes is even more fierce, after all, more than a dozen people, competing for a position, will be very miserable.

As for the eleventh highness in front of him, he is gentle and elegant on the outside, but he is actually proficient in scheming, even if it is Ling Feng, he is not as good as himself.

I don't know why, but from the first time he saw the other party, he had a sense of rejection in his heart. That feeling was very strong, making Ling Feng wonder, what had he experienced to make this person so unhappy?

He always felt that he should be missing a considerable part of his memory, but he couldn't remember anything. That blank space is a lifetime of pain.

However, the land of ice and snow is firmly imprinted in my heart and can never be forgotten. Ling Feng felt lost many times, and even didn't know what the purpose of his appearance in this world was, a bit like a walking corpse.

This feeling, from the heart, is terrifying.

He didn't know what secrets were hidden in the land of ice and snow, but he vowed to go there himself and unravel the fog.

As for the location of that area, although he did not know, someone must have revealed it to him soon. It's not Ling Liuyue, it's Ling Han, or someone else, of course, those people are naturally not kind.

While he was thinking about this, His Highness Eleventh Ling Yuan's face was surprisingly calm, so quiet that it gave people a sense of coldness. There was no expression on his face, and he took a step and walked directly towards Xuan Bing'er.

"What an eleventh highness, he actually calculated the Xuanbing Sect!" Meng Qing'er was supported by the sisters to stand up, her face was indignant, and her eyes were full of cold light.

She is not stupid, the situation is clear at the moment, and she can see it at a glance. It's just that I don't understand a little, why did His Highness Eleventh make a move on them, aren't they afraid of bearing the wrath of the Xuanbing Sect?

The Xuanbing Sect was furious, even the royal family couldn't hold it.

Ling Yuan didn't look at her, nor did he answer, just stared at Xuan Bing'er, he knew very well who the real person was among these women.

"Even if it is the Xuanbing Sect, His Royal Highness does not hesitate to offend, but asks for a fair chance to capture the treasure!" His expression, with his words, and the foil of his temperament, made people can't help but have a sense of trust.

That was the spirit of a king, it seemed that from Ling Yuan, everyone saw the spirit of a king!

He didn't say it very clearly, but the implication was to create a fair competition opportunity for the martial artists present, so that everyone could have the possibility of winning the treasure.

Everyone admired it, thinking that they were worthy of being a child of the royal family, and even at this time, they thought about everyone's interests. There was silence for a while, but soon a sneer came out.

"Really?"

Everyone looked at each other, and finally all eyes converged on Ling Feng.

The voice full of sarcasm resounded, invisibly giving Ling Yuan a resounding slap, making his face a little unpleasant.

The king's breath, which was finally condensed, quietly collapsed.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you have to do with it?" Ling Feng didn't let it go, his eyes met with it, and the corners of his mouth still maintained a thick mockery. In his eyes, there was a hint of coldness and uninhibitedness.

How open is this world, and the land of trials is even more ownerless, why can't he laugh?

"Why are you laughing at Your Highness?" Ling Yuan's gaze clearly had an obvious anger. He didn't know Ling Feng, but he knew very well that the latter had a powerful magic weapon on his body, and if he held it in his hands, then this throne belonged to him.

He wants the phoenix phantom, and he also wants the treasure weapon on Ling Feng's body, and by the way, Ling Feng's life!

Ling Feng didn't let it go at all, clasped his hands on his chest, looked like he was underwhelmed, tilted his head and said, "Such a big piece of land, you say yours, I laugh at mine, what's wrong? When did the royal family become so arrogant that they even had to care about the young master's laughter?"

Those dark eyes were clearly provocative.

Even if he has royal blood on his body, he is not a royal person after all! Ling Feng knows very well that the palace can't stay, and the royal family is not a relative.

"Hehe, that's what I'm saying, it's just a scoundrel in the market, Xiao Wang is too lazy to care!" When he said this, Ling Yuan put on a high-minded attitude.

However, Ling Feng didn't buy it, and said sarcastically: "I don't know what kind of king you are, whether you are the turtle king or the bird king, what's wrong with this world, when will it be the turn of birds and beasts to be in charge?"

The people of the Heavenly War were relatively clear that Ling Yuan was not the king, and the Emperor of the Heavenly War did not give him the title of king. It's just that he is the prince, and it is understandable to call himself a little king, after all, if he can't choose the emperor, he will naturally be the king.

"Ling Feng, you're looking for death!" Ling Yuan finally couldn't help it, he didn't hide the murderous intent on his body, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

"Hmph, I finally showed your dog's tail, but there's one thing I don't understand, how did you find here?"

Looking at each other, a strange atmosphere quietly descended.