Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Your Majesty must have seen it too. Before the opening, Xuan Yichen had already given Jiang Tian a chance, and he gave up by himself. At this time, the Lord of Bei City proposed to abstain, which is really unreasonable!"

Xuan Mingzi suppressed his evil spirit and said coldly.

"Sect Master Xuan is right. Jiang Tian gave up the opportunity by himself. It is really wrong to talk about abstaining at this time!"

"Yue City Lord, you should give up this idea!"

"The entire Tianfeng Empire's martial arts world is looking forward to this competition. Do you want to pour cold water on everyone's hearts?"

Many super powerhouses continued to be coldly reprimanded, and the voice of opposition completely prevailed.

Yue Yunpeng knew the importance of it and did not dare to give up.

But he knew that there were a lot of people talking, and if he argued with them, he would only fall into the inferior position, and he could not get a good result at all, so he only spoke to the king.

"Your Majesty! It was Jiang Tian's personal intention just now, but now it is the collective will of our entire Northern Acropolis!"

"Besides, our abstention will not affect the result of this competition, nor will it affect the results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association. The Xuanyin Sect is still the first. Isn't it beautiful that the two do not hurt each other?"

Yue Yunpeng's mind was spinning rapidly, trying his best to persuade and persuade.

"Beautiful fart!"

"City Master Yue, you are going too far!"

"You are just a guest of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association, a guest in the spectator seats, you have no right to interfere with the progress of the competition!"

Everyone stood up one after another, objecting sharply, and the momentum suddenly became tense.

Yue Tianhe glanced at the crowd, and suddenly shook his head and smiled: "You don't need to be like this, since the Lord of Beicheng has repeatedly asked, I have a proposal."

"Um?"

"oh!"

Everyone frowned, their faces were very unhappy, but they didn't dare to forcefully refute.

"Please speak, Your Majesty!" Yue Yunpeng was overjoyed when he heard the words, as if he saw a turning point.

Yue Tianhe said in a deep voice: "First of all, if you give up this competition in Beiweicheng, the rewards will no longer be issued; secondly, all the achievements of the warriors in Beiweicheng in this martial arts meeting will also be nullified!"

"What?" Yue Yunpeng's body shook violently, and his face changed drastically!

"If you North Acropolis can accept these two points, I can consider mediating this competition."

Yue Tianhe smiled leisurely, his eyes seemed to have deep meaning.

As the head of the Tianfeng Empire, no one is looking forward to this competition more than him.

This is the pinnacle duel of the younger generation of martial arts in the entire empire. It represents the peak level of the younger generation, and it also means the prospects of martial arts in the next few decades or even hundreds of years.

How could such a competition be canceled casually?

"This..." Yue Yunpeng's face became extremely ugly, and he retreated after hearing these words.

If all of Jiang Tian's achievements were invalidated, it would be a major blow to Beiwei City.

"Yue City Lord! You have to know that there is no such thing as the best of both worlds in this world. The competition has already begun, and you suddenly proposed to abstain. This is already very unruly!"

"Hehe, canceling the results is already considered a great face!"

"If you can bear the price, we have nothing to say!"

Everyone shook their heads and sneered, their eyes full of sarcasm.

What is the significance of the results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Association to Beiweicheng?

If Jiang Tian only stopped in the quarterfinals, it might be better to say, but he has already entered the finals. If the results are cancelled, it will be a catastrophic blow to Beiweicheng!

The more important issue is that the results of the Tianfeng Martial Arts Competition will greatly affect the weight of the North Acropolis in the eyes of His Majesty the King.

Once the results are cancelled, the northern region will definitely sink in the past few years.

The benefits that should have been earned will be divided up by other forces in the top ranks.

But if these benefits are missed, it will be very difficult for Beiweicheng to turn around, and it can even be said to be completely impossible.

This kind of price, he Beiwei City can't afford it, and he can't afford it even more!

This is not just a matter of his personal honor and disgrace and the development of the North Acropolis, it has even risen to a higher level.

If he really wanted to accept this condition, it could only mean that he was not worthy of being the city lord.

After the martial arts meeting is over, the lord of the country, Yue Tianhe, will probably never reuse him again, and even completely brand him as unreusable.

A person who disregards the future of martial arts in the entire northern region for the benefit and immediate gains and losses of individual warriors, what qualifications does he have to be the city lord?

What qualifications do you have to lead the vast northern region of the empire?

This alone blocked Yue Yunpeng's way of retreat!

Thinking of the depths, Yue Yunpeng couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, his back was completely soaked in sweat!

"It's dangerous!" The corners of Yue Yunpeng's eyes twitched wildly, as if falling into an ice cave!

"Your Majesty! Yunpeng...convicted!"

Boom!

Yue Yunpeng knelt down directly!

"Hmph!" Yue Tianhe smiled coldly, ignored him, and turned to scan the entire square!

"Subjects of the Tianfeng Empire, elders and disciples of the martial arts world, do you think this competition can be cancelled?"

The voice boomed, containing the coercion of an emperor!

"cannot!"

"Never cancel!"

Everyone roared like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and their attitudes were exactly the same!

Yue Tianhe nodded slowly, looked at Jiang Tian on the ring, and said solemnly: "Jiang Tian! Now you have another chance to admit defeat, are you willing?"

"In my Jiang Tian dictionary, there is never the word 'admit defeat'!"

Jiang Tian shouted in a deep voice, his eyes brightened!

"Okay! This is the arrogance that my empire genius should have!"

Yue Tianhe nodded heavily, and finally showed a satisfied smile.

"City Master Bei, are you satisfied with this result?"

boom!

Yue Tianhe's words were like a giant hammer hitting Yue Yunpeng's heart, making his body tremble wildly and terrified!

"The humble minister's perception! Please, Your Majesty the Lord, come down!"

This time, he didn't dare to excuse himself at all, and he didn't even dare to say the words of begging for mercy, so he could only ask the king to come down.

"As the lord of the Northern Acropolis, you are indeed guilty of being so unconscious! But there is no rush on this matter, and we will deal with it after the competition is over."

Yue Tianhe said in a deep voice.

Yue Yunpeng's heart skipped a beat, and his face sank completely.

"However, I will also give you a chance. If Jiang Tianzhen has any unexpected results, I can let it go!"

"Thank you... Your Majesty!"

Yue Yunpeng knelt down and bowed with joy, but his expression darkened immediately.

This time, he was almost completely desperate!

Jiang Tian played against Xuan Yichen, and still wanted to get an "unexpected result"?

What are you kidding?

If Jiang Tian really had that kind of ability, would he still have to risk his face and abstain from voting?

"It's over!" Yue Yunpeng's face was ashen, regretting that he was not calm.

Because of impulsiveness, he ruined his personal future, and even ruined the martial arts potential of the North Acropolis. This crime is really too great!

Obviously, His Majesty did not really forgive him, otherwise he would not have said such things.

This is obviously beating him, let him have a mental preparation in advance, once the competition is over, his position as the master of the city will come to an end!