I really became a prince

Facing the setting sun in the west, Jiang Yi stepped out of the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion, and brought a glimmer of light to everyone who was silently waiting outside the gate.

Jiang Yuan kicked the ground and knelt on the ground silently. Although he still controlled it, but the resentment and sadness in his heart made him want to howl and cry.

He is from the southwestern border, and his ancestors are genuine Dali royal family, but many years have passed, and his branch has been completely degraded.

In his generation, he was the only lonely male left.Fortunately, when he reached middle age, he had an adventure to restart martial arts.

After hearing the news of Longmen Lei, he couldn't hold back the emotion in his heart and rushed to the imperial capital.

Although he himself has just started martial arts and does not have the strength to compete on stage, he wants to see with his own eyes that the collateral royal family become kings again, which is a way to fulfill his family's dream.

Just like most of the declining collateral royal families, he felt aggrieved in his heart. Why are they all from the same ancestor? Some people can be superior, but they are so sinking?

So he came, but what he saw was not what he imagined. Twenty-one people from the collateral royal family were beheaded. At that moment, in his heart, Jiang Yi was an executioner.

He went so far as to kill Jiang Yi brazenly, without caring about the feelings of fellow clansmen at all. At the same time, he felt a faint fear of Jiang Yi in his heart. The method was too hot.

And when Ye Zichen came on stage at the end, the original thoughts in his heart collapsed, leaving only endless anger.

The sect outside the world is the enemy of the Dali royal family. This is the ancestral precept that has always been engraved in the blood of the body. As long as you are in the blood of the Dali royal family, you will engrave this ancestral precept in your heart.

But at the Dragon Gate Arena, the sects outside the world openly peeped at Wang Jue, how could he not be angry?

Fortunately, in the end, King Yi fought to the end, using the knife in his hand to defend the glory of the royal family, and also defended the last trace of glory in his heart.

After that, the hatred for King Yi in his heart dissipated.

Two years later, after the news of the Dabi competition at the Famen Conference spread, he came to the imperial capital again, but witnessed the humiliating scene with his own eyes.

For 29 days in a row, the secular martial arts were disgraced, especially on this last day, when all martial arts foundations of those who came to power were abolished.

Whether it is the direct royal family or the collateral distant branches, or even ordinary warriors, they are all using their own future to defend the glory in their hearts.

Originally, he also wanted to go on stage, but reason told him that this was not the way, even if he persisted until the sun went down, so what?These warriors, like the entire secular world, will be nailed to the pillar of shame.

So he came and knelt down in front of Prince Duan's mansion

Except for the mighty King Yi who had been in the Longmen Arena two years ago, he couldn't think of anyone else who could save the situation.

Just like that, Jiang Yuan knelt there and waited. He didn't know if his action could make the opponent take action. After all, if he lost, Wu Ji would be abolished. Will King Yi take up this burden?

"If King Yi still hasn't come out before the sun sets, then I will rush back to Famen Mountain and go to the final glory with them!"

Then, Jiang Yuan heard the sound of the door opening, only to feel that the light dimmed, and a figure appeared in front of him.After raising his head to see the person coming, he felt his heart blocked, and said in a trembling voice:

"Xiao Zu..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and was pulled up by a force at the same time.

"Let's go, really think that I am far away from the royal family and no one can do it!"

Jiang Yi was filled with evil spirits, he was really awe-inspiring, for a whole month, he challenged the worldly martial arts all by himself, and on the last day it was even too much, and he even crippled martial arts!

Jiang Yi didn't know what was going on, a majestic secular dynasty was so overwhelmed by the sects outside the world, there might be something unspeakable hidden in it.

But with him, it doesn't work!

Emperor Dali could bear it, but Jiang Yi couldn't bear it!

"The Immortal Gate of the World? I will completely knock you out of the mortal world today!"

Getting on his horse, Jiang Yi galloped in the direction of Famen Mountain.

The appearance of Jiang Yi immediately caused a sensation. Whether it was a martial artist or a trafficker who didn't understand martial arts, they all put down what they were doing and followed straight to Famen Mountain.

Once riding out of the city, the momentum is overwhelming.

They seem to have seen the figure on the Longmen Ring two years ago again, fierce and mighty, fighting the world alone.

And today, this scene will repeat itself again, will the world be determined by one person?

In the imperial capital, blatantly galloping on horseback, reckless, and reckless, in the past it was a domineering act, and it would inevitably be reviled by countless people.Today, looking at that figure, everyone could only feel the blood surging in their bodies, and a long-suppressed tragic and heroic feeling emerged spontaneously.

Those who are interested will find that from the moment Jiang Yuan rushed to the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion and knelt down to ask Jiang Yi to help him, the entire official road from Prince Duan's Mansion to Famen Mountain was empty.

There was no prior communication and negotiation, and everyone seemed to voluntarily get out of this official way because of some kind of tacit understanding.

And now, their unconscious actions finally got a response.

"My lord, we must win!" A guard at the city gate looked at Jiang Yi who was galloping out of the city, and shouted suddenly while standing on the top of the city tower. This sentence also yelled out the hearts of everyone.

On the official road, porters carrying burdens, merchant convoys...no matter what they do, no matter what their identities, they all stop on both sides, watching and waiting silently...

Until that person rode past, still watching from afar.

But Jiang Yi galloped all the way, and when he reached the foot of Famen Mountain, he was shocked, and something in his heart was touched.

What scene is this?As far as the eyes can see, there are people everywhere, but they are gloomy, especially the rows of martial artists whose martial bases have been abolished, or their eyes are empty, or blood and tears are flowing, or their heads are in pain...

After discovering Jiang Yi's figure, all sounds disappeared, and the whole scene became quiet, and everyone looked at him silently.

"Too deceiving!"

Jiang Yi's body was full of evil spirits. Although he knew it already, it was far less visually impactful than seeing it with his own eyes.

Wuji, the lifeblood of warriors, once destroyed, the body is not as good as that of ordinary people, it is like a useless person, and life is worse than death!

Looking up at the top of Famen Mountain, Jiang Yi jumped off his mount and walked up the mountain.

Jiang Xuehen, that is, the royal family member of the coarse shirt, was also lying under Famen Mountain at this time, watching Jiang Yi walk up Famen Mountain step by step, his lips quivered slightly, and for the first time there was some kind of approval in his heart.

Enduring the pain in his body, Jiang Xuehen straightened up tremblingly, half-kneeling on the ground, tearing up with all his strength: "I wish the prince a triumphant return!"

"I wish the prince a triumphant return!"

"I wish the prince a triumphant return!"

"..."

As if it had been discussed in advance, everyone at the scene knelt down silently, roaring with all their strength, and the sound was louder and louder.

As Jiang Yi stepped up, the sound continued from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, resounding through the sky.

And a certain aura on Jiang Yi's body also soared step by step with this sound wave, and the moment he stepped on the top of the mountain, this aura also reached its peak.

Although there wasn't any qi and blood surging around his body, his whole body was as majestic as a mountain, and it was like a sharp sword ready to draw out its sheath.