CHAPTER 313: CHAPTER 298: FOREIGN PRINCESS

"King! Absolutely not!"

"Great King, he’s just an outsider from Wu Meng. Marrying the princess to him would bring disgrace to the Divine Race!"

"Great King, you must not trust those from Wu Meng lightly!"

"King, please reconsider!"

"King!"

Numerous super strong beings from various races stepped forward, opposing the King’s decision.

If the King was unprecedented in marrying the princess to a Wu Meng warrior, then these opponents were also unprecedentedly openly contradicting in the grand hall.

Wang Xu came back to his senses, his face solemn and his brow furrowed.

"What does the King of the different race aim to achieve by doing this?" Wang Xu could not fathom the intentions of the King of the different race. Even though a Law Oath was made, marrying the princess to a Wu Meng warrior like him would inevitably lead to rejection by those of the different race. Plus, making such a decision after their first meeting, knowing nothing about him, seemed too hasty, didn’t it?

Wang Xu pondered, thinking of many possibilities, but still found it difficult to understand the King of the different race’s intentions.

It must be known that the one who marries the princess will be the next King. In other words, Wang Xu, a Wu Meng defector with the Divine Race’s mark, will be the heir to the different race’s throne!

"I have decided; this matter is not open to anyone’s refusal." An authoritative voice fell with a terrifying pressure, striking fear into all the strong beings of the different races.

"Jin Feng, take him down."

Celestial God Jin Feng respectfully gestured an invitation to Wang Xu: "Please."

Wang Xu was puzzled, but on second thought, as long as he was strong enough, he could seize the opportunity to leave the different race, to leave the Desolate Land. As for the throne of the King of the different race? Sorry, he wasn’t interested in becoming a local emperor in a closed Inner Cosmos.

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"Aren’t you curious as to why your King made this decision?"

On the way, Wang Xu looked at the always silent Celestial God Jin Feng and spoke.

"All decisions made by the King have never been wrong," replied Celestial God Jin Feng.

A terrifyingly devoted follower!

The place where Wang Xu resided was an area surrounded by the sea, the sea floating in the void, transparent like ink. On an isolated island, Wang Xu’s clone was happily playing with Ai’ai.

"Big brother!" Ai’ai joyfully leapt over when she saw Wang Xu return. She seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see through the essence of life. Even though the auras of the clone and the idol were identical, Ai’ai could still clearly discern who was the idol and who was the clone.

After explaining some matters concerning the palace, Celestial God Jin Feng turned and left. He seemed always calm, never displaying any emotion. Toward Ai’ai and Wang Xu’s clone, nothing could affect him.

"Ai’ai, are you okay?" Wang Xu gently asked, stroking Ai’ai’s small head.

While playing with the clone, Ai’ai had suddenly fainted without any warning, emanating a dazzling light that isolated everything around her... This strange phenomenon greatly puzzled Wang Xu. Was it possible her body, the Heart of Wu Meng, had undergone some change?

"Ai’ai is fine." After the dazzling light faded, Ai’ai awoke again, still with an innocent and cheerful demeanor, and had no memory of the time she fainted.

The Heart of Wu Meng is the prokaryote of the entire Wu Meng Sacred Cosmos. As the most critical structure, controlling her equates to controlling the entire Wu Meng Sacred Cosmos. Wang Xu once tried to use Ai’ai to dominate Wu Meng Sacred Cosmos... In doing so, he could overturn his current situation and avoid being hunted everywhere.

But the outcome was clear; Wang Xu had no idea where to start, not even able to enter the Initial Prokaryotic Realm.

"As long as you’re fine, let’s play a game." Wang Xu led Ai’ai by her small hand and entered his Palace Mansion.

......

"Daughter pays respects to the Father King!"

An inconspicuous small palace had its doors tightly shut, appearing small and insignificant compared to the magnificent structures around it. A tall foreign woman with six horns on her head and bright red skin bowed in front of the door.

If any super-powerful being of the different races were here, they would undoubtedly recognize at a glance that this foreign woman was none other than the royal princess of the palace of the different race!

At this moment, the princess was devoid of her usual pride and aloofness, no longer indifferent to everything, not possessing an aloof demeanor overlooking all, but rather dressed as a simple woman, pushing the door open and entering this inconspicuous small palace.

"You have come to see me because of the matter of marriage, right?" Inside this small palace, everything was spotlessly clean, and the surroundings were empty. Still, at the center, there lay an ice coffin exuding endless chill, and within the ice coffin lay a beautiful foreign woman who bore a five-part resemblance to the princess.

In front of the ice coffin, a human-like figure, the height of a person, stood quietly, gazing at the foreign woman inside with eyes filled with deep affection.

The King of the different race!

The figure with six horns on its head, eyes as dark as stars, and clad in a white robe, is the alien king exuding boundless majesty in the grand hall.

At this moment, the alien king shows no oppressive aura of life, nor a majestic and solemn face, but only eyes filled with deep emotion and a look of reminiscence, like an ordinary person who could not be more ordinary.

"Father, your decision is beyond my understanding." The princess said softly as she looked at the woman in the ice coffin.

"You don’t need to understand. You just need to do as I say." The alien king’s voice was that of a mere mortal.

"But..." The princess wanted to say more, but the alien king raised a hand, interrupting her words.

"No need to say more. Leave." The alien king’s voice was gentle but carried an irrefutable firmness.

The princess sighed softly, "Father, you know I like Erxiwei brother. If he hears this news, it will be too hard for him."

The alien king’s eyes flickered with a peculiar light. He gently raised his palm, covered in dense cracks seeping with traces of life qi. These cracks started from the palm and extended into the skin hidden beneath his clothes.

Clearly, he had suffered a severe injury!

The alien king’s power stood above the entire alien race, yet even he could not heal his wounds, illustrating how terrifying these injuries were to him.

"Prepare well, ten years from now, you will hold the wedding as promised." The alien king lowered his palm, providing no further explanation.

The princess respectfully bowed and left the small palace, gently closing the door, restoring darkness to the place.

In the silence, the alien king stood unmoving like a statue, gazing at the ice coffin with endless tenderness in his eyes.

......

"Hm? Someone’s approaching." Wang Xu, who was cultivating on the island, opened his eyes and looked towards a graceful red figure in the distance, "A woman... could it be the alien princess?"

Wang Xu guessed correctly; the visitor was indeed the alien princess.

The princess walked elegantly towards Wang Xu, allowing him to see her true appearance.

"In the eyes of the aliens, the princess should be considered a peerless beauty." Wang Xu, as a human, recognized the different standards of beauty between races. To him, the alien princess was undeniably a great beauty, but to the aliens, she was everyone’s dream lover, a celestial beauty.

"Wu Meng traitor, you and I do not belong to the same race. I don’t know why my father would look favorably upon you, but you should clearly reject him instead of blindly complying — aren’t all Wu Meng warriors supposed to be tough?" The princess’s tone was straightforward, devoid of emotion, her demeanor as cold as an iceberg, keeping people at a distance.

At the same time, the aura at War God Level emanated, revealing that the princess was already a formidable Initial Celestial God Realm expert.

However, trying to overwhelm Wang Xu with such aura was futile; he was not afraid. Instead, the princess’s words made Wang Xu’s eyes narrow, and his expression darkened.

Wu Meng warriors are known to be tough, implying that by agreeing with the alien king on this matter, his toughness was questioned?

The insult was apparent; the princess had not come with good intentions and wanted to pressure Wang Xu.

"This is the will of the alien... no, the King of the Divine Race. Do you think I can refuse?" Wang Xu said, "And, merely for you, it is not enough for me to sacrifice my life."

As Wang Xu spoke, he looked at the alien princess intentionally or unintentionally, from head to toe, then from toe to head, before slightly shaking his head, revealing a disappointed look in his eyes.

The alien princess’s face turned somewhat displeased, but she quickly regained composure. Indeed, as the Wu Meng traitor had said, no one could defy her father’s will, not even her, as she could not openly challenge her father’s authority.

"I will never agree to you becoming our Divine Race’s king, even if it means defying my father’s will. You’re just a mere Wu Meng traitor; you have no right... just give up!" The princess finished, giving Wang Xu a sharp glance before turning to leave.

Wang Xu shook his head; he had never entertained the thought of becoming the alien king, so how could there be such a thing as giving up?

As the alien princess left, Wang Xu returned to his cultivation state. For him, enhancing his strength was of utmost importance; the alien imperial palace had become his safest place, and he needed to make the most of this time.

......

The news of the great king setting the princess’s marriage spread like wildfire throughout the entire imperial palace, and the alien powerhouses in other regions were also shocked by the news, all finding it astonishing.

However, what surprised them more was that the one set to become the future king of the Divine Race was a mere Wu Meng traitor!

This development was akin to igniting a gasoline-filled powder keg, causing an uproar throughout the Desolate Land.

A year quickly passed, and Wang Xu remained immersed in cultivation, oblivious to the external events.

On this day, a figure clad in silver-white, with four horns on his head, arrived outside Wang Xu’s island.

"Son of the Two Kings, Erxiwei, here to pay respects to Lord Si Sa." (To be continued. If you enjoyed this work, feel free to vote for it on Qidian.com with recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)