Jiang Feng’s tone was indifferent, as if he wasn’t talking about Zhu Hongfu preparing to join forces with the people from Luo Feng’s thirteen sects to deal with him, but about whether he would have porridge or noodles for breakfast tomorrow.

However, Jiang Feng knew that his words sounded relaxed on the surface, but in reality, they contained a lot of killing intent.

What did Jiang Feng say?

“If that’s the case, then I’ll leave Zhu’s Imperial Palace first. I’ll avoid conflict with the people from Luo Feng’s thirteen sects before the tournament. This will weaken Jin Ze’s strength instead.”

Jiang Feng said two things. One was that he wanted to leave Zhu’s Imperial Palace; Second, he didn’t want to have any conflicts with the people from the thirteen sects of Luo Feng before the tournament because he was afraid of weakening Zhu Jinze and the others.

The previous sentence had no meaning, but what did the latter sentence mean?

This meant that Jiang Feng had already decided that if he took the initiative to avoid leaving Zhu’s Imperial Palace and the people from Luo Feng’s thirteen sects still came to find trouble with him, he would definitely kill him.

Otherwise, how can we talk about “weakening”?

Zhu Jinze had seen Jiang Feng’s miraculous abilities before. He knew that Jiang Feng had the means to eavesdrop on other people’s conversations from afar.

Zhu Jinze looked at Zhu Rongxuan in shock and anger. He suspected that Zhu Rongxuan had come to trap him and Jiang Feng.

Zhu Rongxuan shook her head as soon as she came into contact with Zhu Jinze’s gaze, “Big brother, please don’t misunderstand. I didn’t know that father had such a plan. I really didn’t know …”

Zhu Rongxuan’s face was filled with panic. Tu Sanshi, who was standing beside her, hurriedly said, “Young Master, don’t misunderstand. Young Miss and I were just about to come over to see you after healing our injuries. It was only before we left that the Lord sent someone to ask Young Miss to pass on the news to you and your friends.”

Zhu Jinze looked at Zhu Rongxuan and Tu Sanshi doubtfully. Jiang Feng patted Zhu Jinze on the shoulder and said, “Alright, you don’t need to suspect the two of them. This matter has nothing to do with the two of them.”

I’m leaving. I’ll still pay attention to the tournament tomorrow. I will not sit idly by as a last resort. ”

After Jiang Feng finished speaking, he walked straight towards Zhu’s Imperial Palace’s gate. Yu Zhu, Si Ruxue, and Hua Ruoyan immediately followed suit. After a moment of hesitation, Zhu Jinze gritted his teeth and said, “Rong Xuan, take me to see my father. I want to explain the matter to him clearly.”

Zhu Rongxuan nodded and replied, “Alright.”

At this moment, Tu Sanshi took the initiative to say, “That old servant left with a few friends of the young master, so as not to encounter some unsightly servants on the way and offend them.”

Jiang Feng glanced at Tu Sanshi and nodded with a faint smile, “Then I’ll have to trouble Manager Tu.”

“You’re welcome, you’re welcome.”

Tu Sanshi led the way with a smile. Jiang Feng looked at Tu Sanshi’s back and smiled. Only after Tu Sanshi took a few steps did he catch up.

Jiang Feng could tell that Tu Sanshi was also a cunning old man.

He took the initiative to lead the way for Jiang Feng and the others. Firstly, he showed his loyalty to Zhu Jinze, and secondly, he could avoid conflicts between Jiang Feng and the people of Luo Feng’s thirteen sects. Kill two birds with one stone, why not?

Before Jiang Feng left, Zhu Jinze said to Jiang Feng, “Young Marshal, after I explain everything to Father, I will make Father apologize to you.”

“No need. Your father only made the most correct decision in his eyes. I don’t blame him. You go and do your work. See you later.”

Jiang Feng waved his hand at Zhu Jinze and left.

On the way out of Zhu’s Imperial Palace, Yu Zhu, who was extremely familiar with Luo Feng’s thirteen sects, said to Jiang Feng, “I really didn’t expect that Zhu Hongfu would be able to invite the Alliance Master out of the mountain.”

“It must be known that the Alliance Master has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. He hasn’t appeared in front of the thirteen sects of Luo Feng even when they encountered a few major events. Otherwise, the thirteen sects of Luo Feng wouldn’t be as powerful as they are now.”

“What is the origin of this Alliance Leader?” Jiang Feng asked.

Yu Zhu pondered for a moment, and after sorting out his thoughts, he replied, “The Alliance Leader’s name is Fang Nankou. More than a hundred years ago, he was at the peak of the Emperor Realm. Now that he has suddenly emerged from seclusion, he should have broken through to the Saint Realm.”

Fang Nankou did not belong to any of the thirteen sects of Luo Feng. Before he took the lead in establishing the thirteen sects of Luo Feng, the thirteen sects of Luo Feng often fought against each other for territory.

Afterwards, Fang Nankou defeated the thirteen sect masters of Luo Feng’s thirteen sects with one man and one sword. Only then did he establish the thirteen sects of Luo Feng.

“What about Xun Le Kang’s father? What realm?” Jiang Feng asked Yu Zhu.

Yu Zhu smiled and said, “Peak King realm, if he really dares to offend you, you can probably kill him with a wave of your hand.”

Jiang Feng couldn’t help but laugh when he saw Yu Zhu’s appearance. He looked at Yu Zhu and said, “I can tell. You really want me to leave Zhu’s Imperial Palace to avoid a head-on conflict with Xun Le Kang’s father, right?”

Yu Zhu stroked her goatee embarrassedly. “Please forgive me. After all, I’ve been in the Cultivation Sect for more than 20 years, and I still have feelings for Xun Yi and the Cultivation Sect.”

Jiang Feng smiled and nodded, “Don’t worry, even if he really confronts me, I will spare his life for your sake.”

Yu Zhu looked at Jiang Feng and his eyes lit up. He hurriedly bowed to Jiang Feng and said, “Thank you, Yu Zhu, thank you Lord.”

Jiang Feng and the others left Zhu’s Imperial Palace smoothly under Tu Sanshi’s leadership.

After leaving Zhu’s Imperial Palace, Jiang Feng brought Yu Zhu and the others to the Mausoleum of Emperor Souls.

The Imperial Soul Mausoleum was the place where the deceased members of the Zhu Imperial Clan were buried. Apart from that, the Imperial Soul Mausoleum also had a Heavenly Altar that could be used to worship the

The people of Primordial world did not believe in the destiny of heaven and earth because they knew too much about the nature of life.

However, people from the three races would still do things like sacrificing the heavens to inform the ancestors, believe it or not. People at the top would always use some rituals to enhance their sense of presence and dignity, and also find some reassurance for their hearts.

The tournament in Zhu’s Imperial Palace was set to be held at the Mausoleum of the Emperor’s Soul. This way, after the tournament ended, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens and ancestors could be completed and the Zhu Imperial Clan’s Clan Chief could be righteously ascended to the position of Patriarch. At the same time, he could borrow the defensive array of the Mausoleum of Emperor Soul to minimize the damage caused by the aftermath of the battle.

Jiang Feng, Yu Zhu, and the others found an inn beside the Mausoleum of Emperor Soul and waited for the tournament to arrive.

In fact, Jiang Feng had already helped Zhu Jinze prepare for this tournament. Jiang Feng felt that if nothing unexpected happened, there was no need for him to make a move. The reason why he had to see the results of the tournament was because of caution.

While Jiang Feng and the others were waiting for the tournament to begin at the Mausoleum of the Emperor’s Soul, Zhu Jinze, who had stayed in Zhu’s Imperial Palace, had an accident.

After Jiang Feng and the others left Zhu’s Imperial Palace, Zhu Jinze went to Zhengyong Palace to find Zhu Hongfu.

At that time, both Zhu Hongfu and the sect masters of Luo Feng’s thirteen sects were present in Zhengyong Palace. However, Zhu Hongfu was not sitting on the main seat of the main hall of the Palace of Zhengyong, but Fang Nankou, the general leader of the thirteen sects of Luo Peak.

As soon as Zhu Jinze and Zhu Rongxuan entered the main hall of Zhengyong Palace, Zhu Hongfu immediately asked Zhu Jinze, “Jinze, why did you come alone? Where are your friends?”

“That’s right! Where’s the murderer who killed my son? The one called Jiang Feng!” Xun Yi stood up excitedly and questioned Zhu Jinze loudly.

Zhu Rongxuan frowned and immediately shouted at Xun Yi, “Who are you? You’re just a mere martial artist. What right do you have to shout at my brother, a direct descendant of the royal family?”

“I…”

Xun Yi was speechless. He turned to Fang Nankou and said, “Lord Alliance Master, please make the decision for this subordinate.”

Fang Nankou lightly nodded his head and stretched out his right hand to press down on Xun Yi, signaling him to sit down first.

After Xun Yi listened to Fang Nankou’s words and sat down, Fang Nankou said to Zhu Jinze, “If what I expected wasn’t bad, Young Master Zhu should have let your friends go, right?”

Zhu Jinze glanced at Fang Nankou and directly ignored him. He turned to Zhu Hongfu and said, “Father, in fact, you don’t need to ask for any external help.”

Big brother Jiang Feng has already promised my son that he will defend us at the critical moment. “As long as Big Brother Jiang Feng is here, we will definitely not lose this tournament.”

“Haha, you definitely won’t lose? What a big tone. Don’t tell me that the other party sent out Saint realm experts, and you don’t think you will lose?” Wan Juncan of the Chong’an Sect sneered.

Zhu Jinze glanced at Wan Juncan and said, “Not to mention the mere Saint realm, even if it was the Emperor realm, Big Brother Jiang Feng would definitely not lose!”

“Pu …”

“Hahaha …”

“Hahahaha …”

Inside the main hall of Zheng Yong Palace, the sect masters of Luo Feng’s thirteen sects all burst into wild laughter.

“Young Master Zhu, your cultivation is only at the Middle Thousand Realm. I didn’t expect that you wouldn’t have the ability, but your tone isn’t small. The Emperor Realm? Do you know what the Emperor Realm is?”

Zhu Jinze glanced at Xun Yi who said this. He coldly snorted and did not speak to him.

Zhu Jinze knew that he had said the wrong thing just now. Although he firmly believed that Jiang Feng definitely had the strength to surpass an Emperor realm expert, his words were still a little overstated.

Zhu Jinze’s words caused Zhu Hongfu to feel extremely embarrassed. He stared at Zhu Jinze with his eyes wide open. Just as he was about to teach him a lesson, Fang Nankou suddenly stood up and said, “Sigh … Since Young Master Zhu said that he had such a powerful helping hand, then I’ll take my leave first.”

As soon as Fang Nankou said those words, the sect master of Luo Feng’s thirteen sects immediately stood up and said in unison to Zhu Hongfu, “Goodbye!”

Zhu Hongfu immediately panicked when he saw this situation. He hurriedly called out, “Chief Alliance Leader, don’t be anxious. What’s there to say? It’s easy to say.”

“Easy to say?” Fang Nankou looked at Zhu Hongfu and snorted softly, “My Fang Nankou has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years. After coming out of seclusion, he can’t even avenge the death of our Luo Feng’s thirteen Xun Clan Sect Masters. Where does this put my Fang Nankou’s face?”

Hearing Fang Nankou’s words, Zhu Hongfu immediately understood what Fang Nankou meant. After looking at Zhu Jinze for a while, he shouted, “Someone, capture Zhu Jinze and imprison him in the water prison. If he doesn’t tell us where the murderer of Sect Master Xun Yi’s son is, then torture him severely!”