Being slapped in the face by the demons, and in front of so many people.

The child god's heart was filled with anger, but he did not dare to explode because the devil's cultivation was stronger than his own, and he could not resist the aura of the true martial arts realm.

but.

He wasn't worried either, because the competition at the Tianzong Banquet was not just about combat prowess, but an all-round competition.

The realm of true martial arts is certainly strong.

but.

If you want to get first place, you can't just rely on force!

This is an all-round competition.

Fighting is just one of them.

The entire Tianhe Hall seats are already full.

However, there are still many people outside the hall.

Many of these people are nobles in the imperial city, but they do not meet the qualifications to enter the palace. Others are specially invited people. The same is true. They can only watch.

certainly.

You can also participate in the competition, but... compared with the strong people in the hall, the people outside the hall are not on the same level at all.

Just then.

The old eunuch with a duck voice said softly, "The emperor has arrived."

Except for the people in the main hall, everyone outside the main hall knelt down to greet him, but... the person walking in the front was not the emperor Zhao Wuji but the prince Zhao Haitian.

This picture shocked everyone.

The first time Zhao Haitian stepped into the Tianhe Hall, he looked at Yi Yourong, with a perverted and lewd smile on his lips, "The number one beauty in the Zhao Kingdom is really not a boast."

"Hahaha……"
Chapter completed!