C456 Zhao Yang's Ambition
C456 Zhao Yang's Ambition
Now, Ye Feng was confident that he could easily kill 3rd level of the Divine Martial Realm, and he could even fight someone at the fourth level of the Divine Martial Realm. This could be seen from the sparring between him and Xu Wantong. Every time they sparred, they would be evenly matched.
This was the result of Ye Feng not using the five elements transformation. If he used the five elements transformation... Xu Wantong should not be a match for Ye Feng. It could be seen how powerful Ye Feng was at this moment.
A person who was only at the True Martial Stage of the Nine Netherworld Kingdom was truly terrifying. Only Ye Feng had the ability to do so.
During the few months that Ye Feng had been gone, many things had happened in Zhao State.
On this day, in the Imperial City of Zhao, Zhao Yang was sitting on the main seat in First Prince's Zhao Yang's bedroom. In the bedroom, there were only Zhao Yang and Saint King.
The two of them had used a formation to block out the entire chamber. No one could tell what was going on in the chamber.
"Why did First Prince call me here overnight?"
Saint King asked.
"It's nothing important. I just can't sleep at night. I want to talk to royal uncle about the world."
Zhao Yang said. His eyes were still sharp. Ever since Ye Feng seized the position of Prince Consort in the Joust For A Spouse Festival and was conferred the title of Kang Ping Hou by the Sovereign King, Zhao Yang and Saint King had become much more obedient.
"How's the development of royal uncle's forces?"
First Prince Zhao Yang stood up from his seat with his hands behind his back. He asked Saint King.
"I'm sure First Prince knows that I have an army of 800,000 soldiers under my control. These soldiers have been fighting with me on the battlefield and are very loyal to me. As for the other powers, I don't have the chance to develop them. Now that the Sovereign King has recovered and regained his power, our powers have been weakened. "
After listening to Zhao Yang's words, a sharp light flashed across Saint King's eyes as he spoke slowly.
"Does this mean that all the efforts we have put into royal father's recovery will be in vain?"
Zhao Yang's face was cold. He had been planning for many years, and he wanted to rule the world. All he needed was an opportunity.
However, all of this had changed after the emergence of a single person, causing Zhao Yang's dream of ruling the world to slowly disappear.
This person was Ye Feng. Ye Feng's appearance had messed up all of Zhao Yang's chances. He had healed the Sovereign King and gained control of the world. What about him? Could he only be Prince for the rest of his life? How could he be willing?
During this period of time, although Zhao Yang had been quiet, there was a fire burning in his heart.
On one hand, it was the ultimate desire for power, and on the other hand, it was the uncontrollable desire to kill Ye Feng.
"You will only have a chance if Royal Brother takes the initiative to abdicate. But since Royal Brother has already recovered, it is unlikely for him to abdicate."
Saint King spoke bluntly, and only the two of them could speak in such a friendly manner.
After listening to Saint King's words, Zhao Yang was immersed in his thoughts. After a long time, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He said, "If he doesn't abdicate, can't we force him to abdicate?"
After listening to Zhao Yang's words, even though Saint King was prepared for this, his eyes couldn't help but freeze. After a long time, he said, "What do you want to do?"
"Forcing him to abdicate, I will inherit the throne. At that time, those who have opposed me will all die! Especially that Ye Feng, I want him to die without a complete corpse! "
When Ye Feng was mentioned, a cold light was released from Saint King's eyes. All along, he had never forgotten that Ye Feng had killed his son. He only hated him. His son was so outstanding that if he wasn't killed by Ye Feng... Now, he must have done something in the State of Zhao. All of this was thanks to Ye Feng! Therefore, Saint King always wanted Ye Feng to die. If what Zhao Yang said was true, even if it was true, it would be the opposite. He wouldn't hesitate to kill Ye Feng.
"Alright."
When he thought of this, Saint King nodded his head. His eyes flickered with a resolute light as he said, "What First Prince wants me to do, I only need instructions. I will listen to your orders at any time! "
After saying these words, Saint King knew that he had already embarked on this path, and he could not turn back. He could only press forward with indomitable will.
No one knew what had happened in First Prince's chambers at night. However, it had quietly opened up a storm of blood in the Zhao State in the future.
A few days later, two figures appeared in First Prince and Zhao Yang's chambers. Both of them were middle-aged, and they wore black robe. They carried a dignified aura.
"Holy Envoy has arrived. I hope Holy Envoy won't blame me for not being able to welcome Zhao Yang."
First Prince and Zhao Yang returned from the outside. When they saw the two middle-aged men in his chambers, not only did they not get angry, they even bowed to them respectfully.
The two black robe middle-aged men looked at Zhao Yang at the same time. Their expressions were silent, as if it was only natural for Zhao Yang to be respectful to them.
"No need to be polite. Get up!"
One of the black robe middle-aged men waved his hand at Zhao Yang and said.
Seeing the middle-aged man say this, Zhao Yang stood up straight and respectfully took a seat at the side.
"How is the task given to you by the sect going?"
The black robe middle-aged man asked Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang's expression slightly froze, and he said, "I still have no idea."
Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the two black robe middle-aged men's eyes turned cold. One of them said, "Tell me more about it."
"That Ye Feng has already gained the trust of me, royal father. He has been given the title of Kangping's disease. He is in charge of a large number of soldiers and has tremendous power. Furthermore, the authority of Zhao State is now in my hands. With my current strength, it will be very difficult for me to deal with that Ye Feng. "
"Since that's the case, why don't you take control of the power in your hands?"
A middle-aged black robe said in a relaxed tone, as if he was speaking an extremely ordinary word.
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Yang's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. He asked, "What did Holy Envoy want me to do?"
"Replace your royal father and become King of the State of Zhao. This way, you can gather the power of the entire State of Zhao to deal with Ye Feng."
The black robe middle-aged man said coldly. His deep eyes were filled with a sharp light.
Zhao Yang's eyes flashed. He didn't expect that the two Holy Envoy's thoughts would coincide with his. However, he didn't say it out loud. Instead, he kept silent.
"What are you thinking about? The sect will support you with all its might. As long as you do it perfectly, the sect will support Zhao as the leader of the Greencloud Region Seven Nations. At that time, how glorious will you be for King of the State of Zhao? "
The black robe middle-aged man continued to speak, his words carrying a bit of temptation.
"When will we attack?"
Zhao Yang asked. With the support of the sect, royal father would definitely be able to abdicate. The opportunity for him, Zhao Yang, had finally arrived.
"When do you want it to be? When the time comes, all you need to do is to be with us at the same time. The two of us will be there without your support."
The black robe middle-aged man said.
"Alright!"
Zhao Yang nodded and the two black robe middle-aged men left. They were not only excited, but also filled with complicated feelings. Zhao Yang's heart could not calm down at this moment.
A crazy look appeared on his face. He threw his head back and let out a long roar, as if he was venting the anger in his heart.
"royal father, you shouldn't have recovered! If you block my path, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
First Prince Zhao Yang's eyes shone with a terrifying light. A cold voice emerged from their bodies and enveloped the entire chamber.
They had opened their own era, King. Anyone who tried to stop them would die!
The two middle-aged black robe men who came were naturally the experts of the Qing-Yun Sect. Zhao Yang was cultivating in the Qing-Yun Sect. The order given by the Qing-Yun Sect was to kill Ye Feng.
Now, Ye Feng's name had risen in the Nine Netherworld Kingdom, and it was said that he had the support of the Lingxu Sect. Therefore, the Qing-Yun Sect didn't dare to touch Ye Feng on the surface, and could only attack Ye Feng in his hometown, the Zhao State.
A few days later, the Imperial City was still calm. However, there were many experts wearing black robe roaming around the Imperial City. These people rarely appeared, making them seem very mysterious.
However, there were some who said... These people's status and identity were not something ordinary Zhao people could compare with. Some people even saw First Prince and Zhao Yang showing a trace of respect when they saw these black robe people.
It was said that these people came from a transcendent power outside of the Zhao State, which was why their status was extraordinary.
However, these were just rumors. No one knew whether the rumors were true or not. However, many people seemed to have smelled an unusual aura.
Anyone with a keen mind could notice some subtle changes in the Imperial City. For example, the number of guards patrolling the streets and alleys of the Imperial City had increased, and the security in the Imperial City had become even more tight.
However, most people didn't care about these subtle changes. They would associate this matter with a golden age that was about to be held in the Imperial City.
This golden age was the annual Emperor Board Dao Discussion of Zhao State. Another year passed in a hurry.
The previous Emperor Board Dao Discussion had left a deep impression on everyone. That peerlessly beautiful young man was a cultivation trash that everyone had looked down upon in the past.
However, he had defeated all the Extreme Genius figures from the Zhao State with his strongest attitude, and ascended to the apex.
Now, that young man was the future Prince Consort of the Zhao State, and was conferred the title of Kang Ping Hou by the Sovereign King. He was the true pinnacle existence of the Zhao State.
He was a legend in the Zhao State. He was an existence that countless Young generation respected, and he was the goal that they strived to pursue in their hearts.
Time passed quickly. Now, another year had passed. Three days later, it would be the time for this year's Emperor Board Dao Discussion.
Geniuses from all over the world had gathered at the Imperial City of Zhao. It was unknown just how many young elites would rise up at this banquet.