Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Lu Yan personally acknowledged that Dean Yun was the leader of the righteous path, and a hint of pride flashed in Lu Cilin's eyes.

“Zheng Qian is a prodigy from Guangxiang Country that Dean Yun introduced. If you doubt Zheng Qian, aren’t you doubting Dean Yun?”

Lu Cilin's voice was loud and clear. Everyone present knew that Dean Yun was someone they couldn't afford to offend. If he mentioned Dean Yun, then who would dare to say that Zheng Qian was the sect leader of the Undying Sect?

Anyone who dares to slander Zheng Qian today will die.

Although Lu Yan was arrogant and superficial, he still had advisors who gave him ideas, so he had already planned out the plot for Lu Cilin's statement.

Li You stood up, pointed at Lu Cilin, and roared, "I want to expose the Second Prince. The Undying Sect is a demonic sect supported by the Second Prince. He wants to conspire with Zheng Qian to seize the throne."

Lu Cilin's eyes narrowed. Li You's shout helped Lu Yan break the deadlock and turn the tables.

Lu Yan smiled smugly, his face showing an arrogant and unruly expression, and glanced sideways at Lu Cilin.

"Brother, you've formed a faction and colluded with Zheng Qian and Mo Yuan. Could it be that you're plotting to assassinate the emperor and seize the throne?"

Lu Cilin sneered: "Royal brother, I would never murder the emperor to seize the throne. I only want to ask you one question: why did my uncle Lu Yi die in your residence?"

Lu Yan pointed at Lu Cilin's nose: "How dare you say that? You were the one who sent someone to kill the Imperial Uncle, and then framed Zheng Qian for it. Now you're wearing mourning clothes. You really know how to play games."

Empress Han couldn't stand it any longer and shouted, "What kind of behavior is this, brothers arguing like this? The banquet will continue. I'm tired and want to go back to rest."

If the two brothers are fighting for the throne, then let them fight it. Anyway, neither of them are her sons, so she wouldn't care if either of them died.

The Demon Radiance Sect is a thousand times more dangerous than this; Empress Han is too lazy to watch such childish squabbles.

Empress Han flew onto the chariot and left, completely refusing to participate in the struggle between the two brothers for the throne.

As Empress Han disappeared from everyone's sight, Lu Yan shouted, "Zheng Qian has committed treason and disregarded the law, kill him!"

After speaking, Lu Yan actually took out the imperial seal from his bosom and stared at Lu Cilin: "I, the Crown Prince, will rule in place of my father. Anyone who dares to obstruct me will be treated as a traitor and killed."

"Haha..." Zheng Qian laughed loudly, his feet shimmering with starlight as he retreated rapidly, killing five guards in the process, and had already retreated to the outer perimeter of the Crown Prince's residence.

"Lu Yan is incompetent. Kill all the brothers who support the Second Prince's ascension to the throne."

After shouting, Zheng Qian punched the charging guard to death and then charged towards the outside of the Crown Prince's residence.

Apart from the Crown Prince's guards, neither the younger generation of geniuses nor the older generation of powerhouses have made a move yet, so Zheng Qian has made his way in with ease.

Lu Yan stared at Lu Cilin, his voice icy: "Royal brother, seeing the Imperial Seal is like seeing the Emperor. I, the Crown Prince, ask you, would you even kill our father?"

Lu Cilin smiled slightly: "I dare not, Your Highness. Farewell."

Lu Cilin left. His plan with Zheng Qian was simple: lure Lu Yan out and then kill him.

On the surface, Lu Yan won, but in reality, their plan had already achieved its goal: to undermine his prestige, lure him out of the Crown Prince's residence, and then kill him.

Lu Yan, like a victorious rooster, raised his head and surveyed the crowd before speaking loudly.

"Gentlemen, how about we play a hunting game as a warm-up before the team battle?"

The envoys from various countries remained silent. Wu Xiaohai stepped forward, bowed to Lu Yan, and spoke loudly.

"I just ate a lot, so this is a good time to exercise and digest. Please explain the rules of the game, Your Highness. We can come back and continue eating after we finish playing."

Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction; this was exactly the feeling of being fawned over that he wanted.

"Zheng Qian has committed treason and disregarded the law. He is also the leader of the Demonic Sect. Now everyone can participate. Whoever kills Zheng Qian will be rewarded with 1,000 spirit crystals and 100,000 taels of gold. Whoever captures Zheng Qian alive will be rewarded with 2,000 spirit crystals and 200,000 taels of gold."

As soon as Lu Yan finished speaking, the Northern Barbarian Crown Prince Ao Chengwang laughed loudly: "I like this game, my men, kill Zheng Qian."

The envoys from various countries were also excited. One thousand spirit crystals and one hundred thousand taels of gold were no small sums, and they wanted to participate as well.

If they can capture Zheng Qian alive, the reward will be doubled. With this money, they can get a head start on their cultivation journey.

"Haha, His Highness the Crown Prince is indeed rich and powerful. Let's go, let's kill Zheng Qian."

The young geniuses and older powerhouses of Guangxiang Kingdom could no longer sit still and joined the group, charging towards Zheng Qian.

Lu Yan called Wu Xiaohai to his side and whispered, "Bring the Qilin Army here. Tell them that Zhu Ke rebelled and stormed the palace, and that Lu Cilin was killed by Zhu Ke in the chaos."

Wu Xiaohai's eyes lit up. Lu Yan was using a two-pronged approach, aiming to kill both Zheng Qian and Lu Cilin.

Lu Cilin summoned his trusted aides: "Buy Zheng Qian time, and our men will also secretly kill Lu Yan."

The two brothers unleashed all their power, determined to kill each other tonight.

At the main gate of the Crown Prince's residence, eight armored chariots, each requiring eight Spirit Fusion Realm cultivators to control, were placed side by side. These were siege chariots, incredibly powerful, and unique to the Guangxiang Kingdom.

The corridors and walls were filled with thousands of archers, aiming at Zheng Qian, who was still charging forward.

The captain of the guards, Ye Xinglei, squinted. He was a late-stage Dragon Transformation Realm expert and one of the seven surviving experts among the twenty-two. He knew that Zheng Qian was unparalleled in combat power, so he had already set up a battle formation and was just waiting for Zheng Qian to rush into the courtyard.

"Team One, get ready."

When Zheng Qian rushed into the open courtyard, Ye Xinglei raised his right hand and then swung it forcefully.

"put."

whoosh...

Thousands of archers fired their arrows at the same time, raining down from the sky, and countless arrows also came from all around, leaving no way to avoid them.

"what……"

Screams erupted as all the guards surrounding Zheng Qian were riddled with bullets.

In order to kill Zheng Qian, Ye Xinglei even shot and killed his own men.

Zheng Qian grabbed a long spear and used it to deflect the arrows aimed at him.

At this moment, Ye Xinglei raised his hand again and shouted, "Second team, release!"

"Whizzing……"

At the same time, the four chariots fired three rounds of one-meter-long arrows, aiming at Zheng Qian in the center of the arena.

If Zheng Qian were hit by just one arrow, he would be reduced to ashes and killed instantly.

Zheng Qian's feet shimmered with starlight, leaving a trail of afterimages in the courtyard as he dodged the rain of arrows fired from the four chariots.

Boom! Twelve rounds of arrows rained down, shattering everything that touched them, and even collapsing buildings.

Ye Xinglei gave Zheng Qian no chance to retaliate, raised his right hand again, and roared.

"Team Three, prepare."

The clattering of gears filled the air as the four chariots turned to face Zheng Qian.

"put."

call……

As Ye Xinglei spoke, the four chariots roared simultaneously, and two-meter-long black iron pipes instantly spewed flames, hurtling towards Zheng Qian.

The scorching heat of over a thousand degrees Celsius terrified Zheng Qian; if he were hit, he would be roasted alive on the spot.

"This chariot is incredibly powerful." Zheng Qian couldn't help but praise it. Guangxiang Kingdom truly lived up to its reputation as the strongest of the fifty kingdoms, as it even possessed something like a fire-breathing chariot.

Flames almost engulfed the entire courtyard. Zheng Qian roared, stepped into a triangular position, spun his spear and threw it, knocking away the guards in the corridor. He then stepped into the corridor, successfully avoiding the flames of the chariot.

With his hands embracing the stone pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes in the corridor, Zheng Qian unleashed his strength of 120,000 jin, causing the stone pillars to rise from the ground. He then lifted the 5,000-jin stone pillars and slammed them hard against the chariot.

"die."