309: I wish everyone was this cowardly.

Miscalculation!

Si Zhenfeng slapped the railing, his face filled with Hatred.

He was in charge of this ceremony and wanted to keep it low-key.

He only made a grand arrangement in the thousand-person venue according to Qin Yang's instructions.

Outside the Tenshukaku, there was only a red carpet and some Dragon flags symbolizing Qin Yang.

It was indeed very simple.

As a result, the Ye Family dared to be so provocative!

That kind of multi-story boat, stopping in front of the unadorned Tenshukaku, would definitely suppress the Aura of the inauguration ceremony. This was simply an act of defiance!

"A broken multi-story boat, displaying the Aura of a sky carrier."

"Can I just cleave it with my Sword?"

Lin Xuan, who was beside him, also showed a look of anger.

He had been domineering for so long, and few people dared to act so arrogantly in front of him.

Even the Free Federation across the ocean showed more respect than this.

"Sword Emperor, Saint Si, please calm down."

At this moment, Zhang Liang smiled and advised, "Your Majesty has already prepared the pomp, he just hasn't brought it out yet."

"Prepared the pomp?"

Si Zhenfeng looked at Zhang Liang, puzzled.

The inauguration ceremony was about to begin.

Even if some decorations were prepared, he wouldn't have time to set them up.

Si Zhenfeng didn't understand what Zhang Liang meant by 'pomp'.

All he could do now was stop that multi-story boat and dispatch the Capital honor guard.

"Wait... honor guard?"

Si Zhenfeng slapped his forehead, understanding everything.

That's right!

The Supreme Emperor didn't need external objects to create pomp.

Any one of Qin Yang's summoned creatures would be a top-tier display of pomp... "Don't young people care about pomp?"

On the multi-story boat, Ye Aotian murmured as he looked at the distant Tenshukaku.

He was very surprised to see that the Tenshukaku had almost no excessive decorations.

Logically, a grand inauguration ceremony should be held.

Even if it wasn't open to the public, the pomp should be established.

This was an opportunity to display strength to the outside world.

However, Qin Yang's inauguration ceremony only had a red carpet laid out, and some flags added to the facade of the Tenshukaku building, making it look no different from usual.

As a result, they would be completely defeated in terms of Aura.

"Perhaps he considered himself an acting Sage and didn't want to be too high-profile."

"That's a good idea, but this isn't the time to be low-key."

Ye Aotian sighed.

The battlefield of power struggles was everywhere.

Sometimes, the level of pomp could also determine victory or defeat.

Professionals valued martial arts, that was true.

But resources, economy, and influence were equally important.

Weren't these strengths all displayed through pomp?

Otherwise, what was the meaning of a military parade?

"I also don't know what Si Zhenfeng is thinking."

"Qin Yang is young, is he also young? Why doesn't he advise him?"

Ye Aotian was just thinking.

Then two more multi-story boats appeared, one after another, from the east and west.

"The Xiao Family and the Li Family are also here."

Ye Aotian's eyes lit up, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, their three Families were invited to the meeting, which had already aroused suspicion among the Families.

Although all three Families had given explanations, stating that they had no contact with Qin Yang and that everyone should not fall for Qin Yang's divisive scheme.

But this was an open conspiracy.

Once the seed of suspicion was planted, it was difficult to remove.

The Families publicly declared absolute trust,

but secretly, they were all gossiping behind their backs.

In order to stabilize the other five Families, the Ye, Xiao, and Li Families could only follow Qiu Yan's instructions and act arrogantly in front of Qin Yang with the highest level of pomp.

This was considered forcing everyone to submit a loyalty pledge.

To be honest, Ye Aotian really didn't want to do this.

His name was "Aotian" (Proud Sky), but that didn't mean he was truly proud.

There were also people named "Fugui" (Rich and Noble), but they weren't necessarily rich.

Actually, he was very easygoing.

He really didn't want to do something like being openly provocative.

What's more, it was in front of Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan couldn't kill thousands upon thousands of Family disciples.

But he could make himself disappear, right?

But if he didn't pick a side, the Family Alliance would do the same thing.

"Both sides are dead ends, this invitation has really tormented me!"

Ye Aotian sighed.

Just then, a voice transmission sounded.

"Lin Xiaoer, here to escort the three Clan Chiefs into the city."

In an instant, wafts of wine fragrance drifted from afar.

The three Clan Chiefs were startled.

Before they could react, they heard sharp Sword cries.

They saw Flying Swords flying from both sides of the three multi-story boats.

They converged in front into a silver "river," winding its way to the center of Shangjing City, the Tenshukaku.

"It's the Little Sword Emperor!"

Amidst the sharp Sword cries,

Ye Aotian felt his scalp tingle.

How could an Emperor Tier come to escort him into the city!

And as soon as he arrived, he displayed a "Myriad Swords Long River."

This was clearly a sign of anger, preparing to puncture their tires!

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