"The Strongest Martial Emperor in the City"!
this…
Yang Qi, who was standing by, was slightly stunned when he heard this. Wu Yue was the prepared son of God after all, and it was unbelievable that someone dared to go back on his word to him.
Thinking of this, Yang Qi's eyes could not help but flash with a gleam of brilliance, and he secretly said in his heart, "The situation that Wu Yue is facing seems to be even worse than what Wu Qingfeng said before."
The cultivator who originally promised Wu Yue changed his mind at the last minute. It was impossible to say that there was no one behind the scenes pushing him. After all, Wu Yue was a candidate for the Son of God. Even if he could not pass the Son of God Trial and become a real Son of God, he was still a high-ranking official in the Wutian Divine Dynasty and was not someone that ordinary cultivators could provoke.
The other party changed his mind at this time. No matter whether Wu Yue can pass the trial of the Son of God in the future, he will definitely not let that cultivator go. No one supports him, so how can he have the confidence to go back on his word
"hateful!"
Yang Qi could think of this, and Wu Qingfeng could naturally think of this, but just because he thought of this, his face became even uglier. If the late-stage four-star martial emperor practitioner could go back on his word, then the other three practitioners could also go back on their word. Could it be that when the Son of God was conducting the trial, Wu Yue was really allowed to participate in the trial alone
It's not that the Son of God has never participated in the Trial alone, but that's because the practitioners who participated were too confident. If they were forced to participate in the Trial alone and ultimately failed, Wu Yue would probably become a laughing stock of the royal family.
"Where is His Highness?" Wu Qingfeng asked quickly.
The visitor did not dare to hide anything and said directly, "His Highness is at the martial arts arena."
Martial arts arena
Wu Qingfeng was stunned. After such a big incident, Wu Yue appeared in the martial arts arena. There was only one possibility, that was to vent his anger in the martial arts arena.
Thinking of this, a hint of helplessness flashed across Wu Qingfeng's face. After such a thing happened, even he was very angry, not to mention Wu Yue, the person involved.
"My dear friend Xuxing, please follow me directly to the martial arts arena." Wu Qingfeng looked at Yang Qi who was standing beside him.
Yang Qi nodded slightly, and then, under the leadership of Wu Qingfeng, he rushed towards the martial arts arena.
Looking at Wu Qingfeng on the side, Yang Qi asked curiously, "Senior, that cultivator suddenly went back on his word. Didn't you make a vow before?"
The practitioners who participated in the Son of God Trial were considered geniuses among their peers. If they had already made a vow of the Dao, they would never dare to go back on their word easily. After all, for those practitioners with extremely high talent and potential, the gains and losses in a short period of time were not that important. The future path of martial arts was the most important thing.
But that four-star late-stage Martial Emperor practitioner went back on his word so easily. It was very likely that Wu Qingfeng had not made an oath of Tao with him at all.
Hearing Yang Qi's words, Wu Qingfeng couldn't help but flash a helpless look on his face, and then he slowly said, "We spent a lot of money to invite that cultivator. In order to keep it secret and show sincerity, we didn't have much contact with him, and we didn't make a Taoist oath to restrain him. I didn't expect..."
Originally, because of the obstruction of the Six God Sons, it became very difficult for them to find the cultivators who would accompany Wu Yue to participate in the God Son Trial. Therefore, they paid special attention to the cultivators they found, especially the cultivator in the late stage of the four-star Martial Emperor. However, it was precisely because they paid too much attention that they relaxed their vigilance. Who would have thought that the other party would change their mind at the last minute and catch them off guard.
After hearing Wu Qingfeng's explanation, Yang Qi was speechless. No wonder Wu Yue was suppressed to this extent by the Six Sons of God. It was so difficult for him to even find practitioners to accompany him to participate in the Son of God Trial. He knew that the Six Sons of God were destroying his Son of God Trial, but he was still so careless. He could not blame anyone for his suffering.
Under the guidance of Wu Qingfeng and the other man, Yang Qi soon arrived at the martial arts arena, where he saw two figures fighting fiercely in a ring. It was better to say that they were sparring than fighting. One of the practitioners was obviously much stronger than the other man in fancy clothes, and he was completely cooperating with the other's attack to let the other vent.
Looking at the man in fancy clothes who was attacking crazily on the stage, Yang Qi's expression froze, and he thought to himself, "Is that Wu Yue?"
Although it was the first time he met Wu Yue, Yang Qi could feel the anger in the other party's heart. After all, it was a major matter related to the trial of the Son of God. The unexpected event at this time would undoubtedly make things worse for Wu Yue.
Buzz~
After the man in fancy clothes vented for a while, a strange wave spread on the ring, and then two figures appeared on the ring.
Whoosh~
The man in gorgeous clothes moved and came directly to Wu Qingfeng's side. This man was Wu Yue.
When Wu Qingfeng saw the person coming, he said respectfully, "Your Highness."
"Uncle San, you don't have to be so polite."
Wu Yue smiled calmly, then looked at Yang Qi standing beside him and said, "For this Divine Son Trial, I will need the help of Daoist Fellow Xu Xing."
“Your Highness Wu Yue, there is no need to be polite. We are just taking what we need from each other.” Yang Qi said calmly. Wu Yue in front of him did not have the airs of a Son of God. Whether it was because he was suppressed by the Six Sons of God or he was like that all along, Wu Yue’s attitude made him feel somewhat favorable towards him.
Hearing Yang Qi's words, Wu Yue smiled bitterly and said slowly, "Even if we each get what we want, some practitioners still look down on me, Wu Yue."
Yang Qi heard this, and he knew that Wu Yue had obviously been hit hard by the 4-star Martial Emperor late stage cultivator's inconsistency. Otherwise, how could a 4-star Martial Emperor mid stage genius, who was born in the royal family, say such discouraging words
Seeing Wu Yue's low morale, Wu Qingfeng quickly said, "Your Highness, don't worry. There is still some time before the Son of God Trial. I will do my best to find a new candidate. Your Highness still has a chance to pass the Son of God Trial and become a true Son of God."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue nodded without comment. They had spent such a long time preparing for the Trial of the Son of God, and had finally gathered all the practitioners. How could it be so easy to find them again
What's more, the one who went back on his word was the strongest cultivator in the original team. It is definitely not easy to find a genius in the late stage of four-star Martial Emperor who is willing to participate in the Trial of the Son of God!
Wu Yue was very clear about this. It was because he knew this that he realized how difficult it would be to find such a practitioner in the remaining time. He did not dare to have any hope in his heart. After all, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
Seeing that Wu Yue's morale had not changed much, Wu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He also understood that under such circumstances, it would be too much to ask Wu Yue to maintain his high morale.
"Your Highness, this is not the place to talk. Let's go to the meeting hall." Wu Qingfeng changed the subject.
Wu Yue nodded, and immediately led Yang Qi towards the meeting hall.