Chapter 2696: The World Does Not Know of Wei

Renowned throughout the world, famed throughout Wei!

Yan Shaofei drew his sword, suddenly making the entire scene solemn.

Since Wang Ao established the martial path, Wei has been infinitely glorious in recent years. First, martial soldiers formed an army, sweeping through the underworld. Then, martial officials ascended to the top.

Though the Turtle is long-lived, it has transcendent blood.

People came from all over the world to challenge and compete. Apart from the emperors of the six great hegemonic states, truly only the Wei emperor could be compared and discussed with the Li emperor.

Of course, since there is a Wei emperor who can be compared and discussed with the Li emperor, the matter of ascending to the top is also unnecessary to mention...

You can't even firmly sit in the position of the strongest country under the six hegemons, yet you dream of becoming the seventh hegemonic state!

It seems like this is just a change in the viewing war seats, it's a sigh and a rise from a former knight-errant and today's Wei official. Hong Junyan still needs to think carefully about who instructed Wei at this moment.

Was it a quiet instruction from the central government, or a secret push from Chu?

Or is it truly that Wei Xuanche's potential has long been apparent, and he feels his wings are quite strong, also wanting to take the opportunity to spread his wings for ten thousand li and soar across the vast sea?

As an emperor of a country, he naturally wouldn't lower his identity to dialogue with the leaders of other countries.

The bull calf-like Er Zhu He jumped up and raised his hand.

Jiang Wang looked over, somewhat amused:

"You want to speak too?"

"Today I'm on the world stage, naturally I'll speak to the world!" Er Zhu He was indeed fearless, standing there proudly:

"The Seat Master gave me the opportunity to speak, so I'll speak frankly!"

The fourteen-year-old youth was full of vigor, his voice like a great bell: "In terms of breadth of mind, my emperor established a banner for the common people of the world; in terms of virtuous rule, my emperor twice established great countries and participated in the development of national systems; in terms of military achievements, my emperor killed the Jade Capital sect leader Zong Dezhen with two fists, the best in the world–––I am on the snowy plain, and I haven't heard that the world also has Wei! What qualifications does the Wei emperor have to sit in the same seat as my emperor!?" He was genuinely angry.

Good heavens, my wise and martial emperor majesty, personally ascended the stage and consulted with Mister Jiang, finally achieving a position.

You, the Wei emperor, sent a small follower, just wanting to hitch this ride on the favorable wind boat? Too thick-skinned!

Jiang Wang had a headache, but instead felt a kind of 'stir it up, stir it up' relief, and waved his hand:

"On the stage, only talk about matters on the stage. Don't mention 'Seat Master' today."

The core idea was only one - if trouble comes, don't mention my name.

On the other side, the Outer Building Field participant Luo Yuan already bowed and stepped out.

This refined, even somewhat feminine seventeen-year-old youth, dressed properly, behaved with etiquette, and his voice was also refined, yet he spoke very forcefully:

"My generation was born and learned kinship, grew up and learned ritual. It's not good to arbitrarily discuss elders here, especially an elder several thousand years old like the Li emperor–––but my emperor's decades of achievements, compared to thousands of years of accumulation, who is the contemporary wise ruler, is this not obvious?

He shook his head, deliberately looking contemptuously at Er Zhu He: "It's a pity that all of you Li country Outer Building Field participants are useless! You can't touch me. Otherwise, you should know what 'qualification' means."

Before Er Zhu He could rush out, Dongfang Jiming, who was sitting not far away, smiled and rose, looking at him and laughing:

"However, we Wei country people are numerous, and we can accommodate!"

Wei is located in a place of four wars, across the Long River gazing at the central grand scene, residing under the oppression of Chu in the southern domain. For many years, they have contended with Song. The Wei country people have a fierce spirit in their bones, wanting to contend with everything and everyone. They are also very united, even village fights involve neighbors.

At this moment, this Dragon Tiger young master, already of age, held a compass, the pointer still spinning:

"If you don't mind me bullying the younger... no, bullying the younger with the older is a tradition of your Li country, you should not be surprised."

He laughed very provocatively:

"Then little friend, shall we spar?"

As the leader, Yan Shaofei, then directly held his sword proudly and strode towards the stage:

"What qualification are you wildly speaking of at such a young age! You may not know that a great country has Wei, but do you know the Proud Sword? Call your leader to come!"

Xie Ai stood up in the crowd, without saying a word. She was not good at performing emotions, especially in such public occasions. She just condensed frost into steps and walked forward step by step. She just lifted ice as a sword and walked straight towards the stage.

Li country walks out the determination of the northwest, which is the hot blood that the snowy plain people have not frozen for thousands of years. Her blood is not hot, she is born with light emotions, but she has obtained such cultivation and walked to such a position... she is a piece of ice willing to shatter for her country.

The audience on the scene were all shocked. They did not expect things to suddenly become like this. Is the next step not to fight a national war?

The people preparing the main match commentary in the Taixu Illusion were also silent.

This session of the Yellow River Assembly main match is jointly commentated by the Canglang Arena of Mu country and the Tianheng Arena of Jing country. Representing the Canglang Arena is the once brilliant Bian Qiong, and representing the Tianheng Arena is... Xu San.

Of course, they only commentate the Inner Mansion and Outer Building fields.

When it came to the Unlimited field, the Canglang Arena invited out the long-suffering, finally achieving the absolute peak, Huyan Jingxuan. The Tianheng Arena then invited the Dai Shan Wang.

Now the four commentators were sitting there, some looking at the sky, some looking at the ground, some looking at the advertisement board, and one was still drinking alcohol gurglingly.

Originally, now should be the time to introduce the backgrounds of the players...

What is there to commentate now, the current world political pattern?

This cannot be said lightly, it is easy for the arena to disappear.

The well-opened Yellow River Assembly, in the blink of an eye, turned into a group war between Li and Wei. The players from the two countries sitting in the Unlimited field also stood up.

Of course, these two were quieter, their strength did not allow for high-profile. Unlike Luo Yuan, Er Zhu He and the others, who are championship favorites, regardless of their position, they have the spirit to challenge anyone.

The fearless Er Zhu He had already flown down at this time. He wanted to overthrow Dongfang Jiming, Luo Yuan, and all of them! "Nonsense!"

Zhenhe Zhenjun's eyes glared, and then these people, like dumplings, were frozen in mid-air.

With another glance, they flew back the way they came.

"You have walked to this day, how long have you worked. You have ascended this stage, how many people's hopes do you represent."

"You've all made it this far, yet you're still so immature?"

Zhenjun Jiang's voice was severe, and the whole scene was silent like cicadas in winter.

It's not good to scold adults, so he scolded the children:

"Adults are not sensible, are children also not sensible?"

"According to the competition rules, this session of the Yellow River Assembly selects opponents by drawing lots. You several can fight privately, but your competition qualifications will all be cancelled, and you will be expelled from Guanguan Terrace."

"Now I ask you–––do you want to fight?"

Zhenhe Zhenjun's gaze swept over, and everyone lowered their heads in silence. This "world silent" prestige, as if through projection, smashed down in front of everyone.

Even in Yong country's Mengdu, the audience on the long street subconsciously held their breath... they really hadn't seen Zhenjun Jiang angry.

"If you're not fighting, sit down!"

Zhenjun Jiang's voice rose, and Er Zhu He plopped back into his seat.

No matter what, he was convinced by Mister Jiang. At this time, Jiang Wang looked at Xie Ai and Yan Shaofei, who were just walking towards the stage, and said to these two former Yellow River contemporaries, Zhenhe Zhenjun's tone was indifferent:

"As for the two who are not on the main match list, don't disturb the order of the big competition. Go out and turn left, as you please. Outside Guanguan Terrace, life and death don't matter."

The two contemporary True People stood firm, not taking another step.

It can be said that with Zhenjun Jiang's current prestige, suppressing a world-class big competition is no problem. At present, only Hong Junyan is a difficult thorn to handle.

After reaffirming the competition group's stance, he turned back to face Hong Junyan, Jiang Wang's attitude was still humble:

"World affairs cannot be achieved by sitting. Although the Dragon Lord is dead, his virtue shines forever. It's not just Your Majesty who misses the old days. As you see, the Wei emperor also feels his virtue."

"There are not a few people in this world who miss the great work of water control. How can they all just sit here?"

"You set up your own seat, which is neither in line with the rules nor disrupts order. Even Jiang Wang cannot stop you one step, how can the vast mouths of the world be quiet?"

He reached out as a guide, bowed to the side and respected:

"不如 sit by the field and monitor the Yellow River, which can also be considered fulfilling your worries for the world!"

Wei's sudden remark indeed pushed Hong Junyan into an awkward situation.

While Jiang Wang was on guard, he also indeed gave enough face, actively offering a way out.

Perhaps for one moment in a thousand, Hong Junyan felt good intentions–––although his heart was already ice-sealed for ten thousand li.

But emperors rule countries with advance, no retreat. As Shenxiao approaches, for every step not taken now, there will be thousands and thousands of times to chase later.

The snowy plain emperor does not need to be understood. The wind and snow that howled for thousands of years, who can truly understand?

"Ginger old brother ah." Hong Junyan sighed:

"You just focus on the competition, don't make things difficult with this matter. I will just walk forward a few steps and take a look. Whether I sit or not, I will bear it myself."

"Zhenhe Zhenjun doesn't need to be so serious either." The Jing country emperor leisurely opened his mouth at this time:

"The Li monarch is also well-intentioned, just wanting to make this gathering of heaven's pride more lively, right!" From under that corner of the emperor's robe, a world-covering hand flipped out, just lightly pressing, that cold ice-carved throne was pressed down by half a step, cracking into two seats!

Visually, this seat was cut, but in fact, it became two equally complete, smaller thrones.

The originally wide and majestic throne, still exquisite and precious, after being cut in half, suddenly looked a little cramped.

Hong Junyan's forward foot suddenly stopped.

The Jing emperor's voice said:

"The Li monarch wants to inherit the ambition of the human emperor, and the Wei emperor also has the Long River entwined around his waist–––which one is not a heroic lord!"

"If the Wei emperor can arrive with a thought, then please invite him to come."

"The Li lord said one sentence well–––world stage, one should contend with the world!"

The voice representing the central empire thus dropped, like a final golden rule:

"Today, we set these two seats. Let the two monarchs not take it lightly. The winner sits on the left, the loser sits on the right, opening the field for the world, not losing a good story!"

Inside the Chu monarch's voice, there was a deliberately unrestrained laugh: "The Wei emperor's virtue shines, I have long known. The Li emperor's prestige, I also see personally now. This is a true dragon and tiger fight!"

The Mu emperor, on the other hand, appeared very serious:

"It's no wonder it's a competition reformed by Zhenhe Zhenjun, it is indeed an unprecedented grand occasion–––I'll wipe my eyes and wait."

The Qin emperor only said one thing:

"It's decided like this."

"For me to play!" The Jing emperor laughed loudly, clapping his palms even more:

"Wonderful!"

Among the six great hegemonic countries in the world, Jing country has had no major actions in recent years. Since entering the preparatory Shenxiao state, there has been no sound for years. Only during the last Dizang war, he, this emperor, personally led the army to exterminate a round of demon plague.

But he is the one who seems the most relaxed. It is precisely this kind of freedom and ease that has made Hong Junyan gaze at the eternal holy winter peak several times, yet always stop his gaze at the snowy plain.

Finally, the Qi emperor laughed loudly:

"Come, hold my jade order, and proclaim to see the Wei emperor!"

He then faintly added one:

"This is a monarch with both virtue and talent, don't let him bear the reputation of being uninvited!"

The heavy figure of the Great Qi Bowang Hou was surprisingly agile at this time. One moment he was smiling and watching the play, the next he was already standing at the six-directional surrounding entrance, acting as a welcoming guest–––

He bowed his head in great ceremony, drew in his belly to count as a bow, his face was full of smiles, and he reached out his hand as a guide.

"恭请 Wei emperor!"

That seemingly sky-sealing huge heavenly pillar split open such a "upper no extreme" door.

The one claimed to be the "strongest Wei lord in history," Wei Xuanche, who made the nine towns his own gateway and the Long River his jade belt entwined around his waist, stepped in wearing black inlaid red emperor's boots, just like this.

All gazes were stepped on by him, and at the same time of their release, they lingered around his flat heaven crown.

When his figure collected the infinite heaven light, and in the dazzling brilliant light gradually became clear and concrete, the beads on his flat heaven crown lightly shook in people's ears.

It seems that the naturally bold Yan Shaofei suddenly had a thought to contend for honor for his country.

But the "one thought can arrive" Wei Xuanche was wearing a "great fur crown" only used for sacrificing to heaven! The whole person was dignified and solemn, yet even more formal than Hong Junyan.

To forcibly squeeze out a seat when the current world pattern is already set, when the great powers are already sitting down, dividing the cauldron and eating meat, one must be prepared to be excluded by the great powers.

The deceased Qi Wu emperor was a former matter, and the current Qi emperor and Xia Xiang emperor are also current matters! Hong Junyan thinks that he should have had the status of a hegemonic country long ago, only a line difference that year, and another line difference now. This line difference should already be supplemented. He only seeks the name.

No matter how this equal hegemonic country name is obtained.

In front of Wei Xuanche, there is another clear road, which is a road he has personally witnessed in his life–––one by one, Jiang Shu defeated Si Yuan, thus becoming a hegemon! In former years, both Qi and Xia had the foundation to achieve hegemony, but the status of a hegemonic country could only be obtained by defeating opponents.

Due to geographical relations, Wei and Li cannot fight a war involving the entire country. Even if they truly fight, apart from the win or loss itself, it is difficult to have gains.

But the Yellow River Assembly is a place to simplify complex problems, just as Hong Junyan wants to take the opportunity to weigh fists on Guanguan Terrace, using the prestige of a ruling emperor to show the power of the empire...

The innate Dao pulse, Wei Xuanche, who has never shown his full strength in front of people, also wants his first ascent to the stage to perform and sell at an excellent price!

"I heard that the Li emperor also misses the Dragon Lord. I have governed water for many years and am fortunate to meet someone on the same path! Li country has no water race, the Long River is far from the ice plain, you can worry from afar, truly a benevolent heart and far-reaching ambition, a breadth of mind of ten thousand li."

Wei Xuanche stood in the brilliant light, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he set the tone:

"I read history books and am always overjoyed when I see heroes! Now I see the Li emperor, like heroes emerging from ancient books, sculpted by a god and dusted off. Historical figures walking to the front. You also have the heart to pacify the world and the ambition to soothe the common people, like touching old strings, deeply shaking my heart!"

"I desire to sit side by side with you, but I am also afraid of 'not enough qualification.' The Li people 'don't know that Wei exists,' which is my loss!"

"I should encourage it."

"You said that heaven's pride has not yet grown and is child's play. I also think that they cannot be said to break the rules–––the Yellow River Assembly ultimately has rules, and Zhenhe Zhenjun and the various town-field True Lords of the Taixu Pavilion should also be respected."

"Today, Zhenhe Zhenjun and Dangmo Tianjun started from the head of the Yellow River."

"Although I have ascended to the Nine-Five, since I came to this stage, I cannot afford to wait from the beginning!"

He reached out and grabbed a bronze long spear that was still rusted with copper and had blood flowing:

"I also... am willing to play for the world!"

He laughed and said:

"Is the Li emperor willing?!"

All breathing on the scene stopped.

At this time, a dropped needle could be heard.

The first match of the Yellow River Assembly main match in Dao calendar three nine three three years unexpectedly is the Li emperor against the Wei emperor... so exciting?!

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