Ye Zichuan has always felt that Di Cang's sister is not simple, when they met for the first time, the other party saw through his Xuanhuang bloodline at a glance, even the secret technique of deception could not stop it.

He had never seen it before, it was incredible!

You must know that the secret technique of deception is a supreme secret method created by the existence of the Tianzun Realm, and there are not many secret methods comparable to it in the vast heavens and ten thousand worlds.

But Ziyue saw through Ye Zichuan's Xuanhuang bloodline at a glance, which made Ye Zichuan extremely vigilant.

Ziyue left after teasing Ye Zichuan for a few words, thinking that this beautiful boy who blushed was particularly interesting.

If Ye Zichuan knew that his definition in other people's hearts was "boy", I don't know how he would feel?

Time passed slowly in silence and tension, and Ye Zichuan could clearly feel that in the entire palace, a heavy and serious atmosphere was slowly forming.

The seventeen princes have begun to make the final sprint for the battle for the crown prince, from the recruitment of the guest secretary's staff, to the inquiry about the strength of the other princes, many nights, Ye Zichuan can feel that there are several extremely secret breaths sneaking into the Azure Garden, and the emperor even killed several of them.

Ye Zichuan learned from Emperor Cang that this was an appetizer before the battle of the princes, and many princes would do this, and the emperor also turned a blind eye to it and didn't care too much.

After knowing this, Ye Zichuan was no longer polite, with the power of the divine soul beyond ordinary people, a lot of almost undetectable aura hidden could be felt by him, and the ending could be imagined.

In just ten days, Ye Zichuan shot and killed a whole five secret infiltrators, all of whom were other princes' aides.

Several other guest secretaries under the command of Emperor Cang, seeing that Ye Zichuan had achieved such brilliant results, their attitudes changed greatly. Unexpectedly, except for Chen Shangshu, a staff member who was still in the Martial Spirit Realm, Ye Zichuan's cultivation was the lowest, but it was such a person with the lowest cultivation, and he killed more people than Di Cang!

The other princes saw that the people they sent to Canglan Yuan were like mud cows entering the sea, and they could think with their toes that the third prince Emperor Cang must have attracted an extremely remarkable figure!

The hearts of many princes became uncomfortable at this time. I wanted to know who the person in the Blue Garden was, but I was worried that the people I sent would be killed again, and I fidgeted like ants on a hot pot.

Half a month passed slowly in the retreat, and on this day, that is, when the time of the current emperor's accession to the throne for a full one hundred and eight years arrived, the battle for the crown prince finally began.

When!when!

It is still the morning light and the sunset is full of sky. The sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu came from the Longde Palace, and the sound was mighty and spread throughout the entire Chaoge City.

When the sound of seventy-two bells fell, the entire Chaoge City knew that the current emperor had begun to choose the crown prince from among the seventeen princes.

Eighty-nine seventy-two indicates the position of the crown prince, while ninety-nine eighty-one indicates the supreme position of the emperor. The law is extremely strict and cannot be transgressed in the slightest.

Ye Zichuan was dressed neatly. A brocade cloud robe trimmed with gold wire made him look a little more elegant, and his delicate face was clean and clear, like a warm big boy next door.

But Lin Muxi and the others deeply knew the horror of this Double Heavenly Martial Sect, and in the past half a month, I don't know how many guests sent by other princes have died in his hands. A few emperors can't detect the breath, but Ye Zichuan can find it!

Di Cang was wearing a big dragon robe embroidered with four claws today, his face was majestic, and the whole person had an aura of not being angry and arrogant, and it was on his chest. Embroidered with seven brilliant silver stars, symbolizing his status as a seven-star prince!

Ye Zichuan opened his purple source pupils, and he could see a big dragon condensed by purple qi above his head, and the coercion was extremely strong!

Ye Zichuan felt that this should be what ordinary people call luck, Emperor Cang is the voice of the prince, majestic and strong, so the luck is extremely majestic purple, symbolizing the unprovoked emperor's spirit!

Ye Zichuan looked at the luck of other people around him again, and found that most of them were white, and some were cyan, but compared to Emperor Cang, it was much less.

All the way to the depths of the palace with Emperor Cang, Ye Zichuan felt that the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and the surrounding heaven and earth spirit was also rich and terrifying.

"Brother Three Emperors!" At this moment, more than a dozen outstanding and talented ladies who can be called dragons and phoenixes among people walked over from the corridor on the right, the first one was wearing the same dragon robe as Di Cang, but he was a little more warm than Di Cang, and on his chest, there were six brilliant silver stars embroidered!

The person who came turned out to be a six-star prince! This made Ye Zichuan a little surprised.

In the past few days, Ye Zichuan has learned a lot of things related to more than a dozen other princes from Di Cang.

Among the seventeen princes, the seven stars of the emperor are not the highest, the eldest prince Di Yao is the highest, and he has been crowned as eight stars by the emperor, which is only one line away from the nine stars of the prince!

The eldest prince is now over thirty years old, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the martial arts, and like Di Cang, he has a peerless record of killing the martial king, and he has stayed in the dynasty much longer than Di Cang, and he has made countless contributions to the dynasty, so he was crowned as an eight-star prince!

And Emperor Cang because he went out to travel and experience when he was young, and only returned to the dynasty a few years ago, although his cultivation was already comparable to that of the eldest prince Di Yao, but because the merit was not enough, so he was given seven stars.

But even so, more than a dozen other princes expressed their unconvincing and felt that it was very unfair.

The emperor was helpless, so he asked Emperor Cang to participate in the battle of judging the rebels this time, and let him do some achievements, so that the other princes would have nothing to say.

Among the more than a dozen princes, except for Di Yao, who is eight stars, Di Cang and Di Qing who are seven stars, none of the other princes has more than seven stars, and there are only two six-star ones, these two people are the second prince Di Ze and the sixth prince Di Wen.

Combined with some information that Di Cang had told him, Ye Zichuan looked at the warm prince in front of him, and secretly guessed that he should be the sixth-ranked prince Di Wen.

A smile appeared on Di Cang's face, and he nodded to Di Wen: "Sixth Emperor Brother!"

"Brother Three Emperor's actions in the past few days are not small, presumably his subordinates must have gathered a lot of strange people, right?" Di Wen had a warm smile on his face, but his words were not very polite.

The smile on Di Cang's face became more and more intense: "Some good friends are not as good as the handsome and beautiful women under the Sixth Emperor Brother!"

Di Wen smiled and didn't say anything, but his eyes swept over Ye Zichuan and the others, staying on Wang Yuelin and Ge Yuan for the longest time, because the two of them gave him the greatest danger, especially Ge Yuan, who was carrying an ancient sword on his back and cultivating to only the four heavens of the Martial Sect!

The sixth prince, Emperor Wen and Emperor Cang, passed by, and slowly left with more than a dozen Keqing staff behind him, as if he was determined to win the battle for the crown prince this time.

Emperor Cang smiled indifferently, and also took Ye Zichuan and the others to stride towards the Longde Palace, unwilling to fall behind.

Half a quarter of an hour later, another group of people appeared in front of Ye Zichuan's eyes, Ye Zichuan looked at the cyan thunder pattern on the forehead of the first person who was completely different from ordinary people, and a pair of pupils shrank instantly!

Nine Emperor Emperors!

Needless to say, Ye Zichuan also knows who the person who is coming, it is the Nine Emperor Princes who make Emperor Cang the most fearful!

From Di Cang's mouth, Ye Zichuan learned a lot of things related to Di Qing, and each of them is legendary, which makes people have to admire this person's great ambition, in Di Cang's words, his ninth brother is really a demon!

He is three or four years younger than Emperor Cang, but his cultivation has already reached the Eight Heavens of the Martial Sect, and he can meet the Martial King's blow without harm, which is enough to show that his combat power is strong, and not long ago, his name has been written on the Young Emperor List, which is destined to be the peak of his future, at least the Emperor Realm!

Di Qing looked very ordinary, without the kindness of Di Wen, nor the handsomeness of Jiang Yufan, nor the vast domineering spirit of Di Cang, the whole person was like the most ordinary one among all beings.

But he is such an extremely ordinary person, but he is the most legendary one among the eighteen princes, which makes the emperor extremely jealous.

"Nine Emperor Brothers!" Di Cang was the first to greet the others for the first time, his expression was serious, and he completely regarded Di Qing as his biggest opponent.

"Brother Three Emperors!" Di Qing had a smile on his face, and he also saluted Di Cang, but in the deepest part of his eyes, Ye Zichuan still caught a trace of jealousy towards Di Cang.

It's not a messy lord!

There are not many guest staff behind Di Qing, there are only ten, only one more than Di Cang.

But each of them is full of breath, powerful and powerful, and his strength is not low.

And one of the men who was like a heavenly sword made Ye Zichuan's eyes condense, and he felt a sword intent that was even more terrifying than Ge Yuan from the other party's body!

After greeting the two most outstanding princes of today, they walked side by side towards the depths of the palace, and the momentum overflowing from their bodies was divided into two completely different strands, colliding invisibly, and no one would give in to each other!

Ye Zichuan opened his purple source pupil and found that above the heads of Emperor Cang and Emperor Qing, there was a big purple dragon entrenched in each of them, each of which contained a majestic coercion.

In the next half an hour, Ye Zichuan saw several other princes, each of whom was extraordinary and radiant, and could be called a dragon and phoenix among people.

Ye Zichuan once again saw the so-called return to the light of the heavens and all worlds, it is really an unprecedented world, the sky is arrogant, there are many heroes, each of them is a rare genius in the world in other eras, but at this time, they are all gathered in an era, to compete in the last million years of this era, to compete for that wisp of ethereal Tianzun luck, to see who can fight to the end, stand at the pinnacle, and achieve the supreme Tianzun position with Tianqizun?

Ye Zichuan's blood was boiling slightly at this time, and now, he had found his mother and brother and sister, and he had been relieved that he had finally understood that his Dao heart had been perfect, and he had only one wish in this life, that is, to go to the peak of the path of cultivation, and go to the top of the extreme to see the magnificent mountains and rivers of the heavens!

It is a misfortune to be born in such an era, and it is also a great blessing!

The pride of the sky rises together, and the heroes stand in a forest, such an era is worthy of being written into the long river of history and passed down through the ages! )