Chapter 990: 990
Chapter 990 - The Last Moment
"There are two hours left till the end of the third stage," the transparent elder's voice sounded in the sky .
The hearts of everyone inside the maze palace tightened . The Crown Prince trial had almost reached the finale .
"Don't panic!" the Fourth Prince immediately messaged everyone . He needed to gather as much draconic providence in order to make sure he would definitely win in the last stage .
On the other hand, the Thirteenth Prince had an angry expression as he stared at Zhao Feng within the maze palace . "Even if I can't become the Crown Prince, I won't let the Ninth Prince win . "
The Thirteenth Prince originally had a huge chance of becoming the Crown Prince, but the black-robed person was defeated by Zhao Feng, causing him to lose one of his strongest subordinates . In addition, Zhao Feng purposely went after his team members in this stage, taking a huge amount of his draconic providence and increasing the gap between him and the Fourth Prince .
The Eighth Prince had given up as well . Only one Sacred Lord in his team had entered the moving maze palace . One of his members was the team doctor . Adding on the fact that he didn't have much draconic providence beforehand, he already knew what would happen . Not only did he have zero hope in winning the fourth stage, he wouldn't even be able to emerge victorious from this stage .
At this moment, these three princes basically knew that Zhao Feng was the cheater, but they didn't really know how he was cheating . Therefore, the three princes tried to steer their team members away from Zhao Feng .
"Zhao Feng, we only have a difference of seven wins with the Thirteenth Prince," the Ninth Prince messaged Zhao Feng .
The Ninth Prince didn't care whether or not he could become the Crown Prince . He just wanted to try his best, make it as far as he could, and acquire the approval of the Sacred Emperor and the imperial elders .
"In order to increase the rate of the games, the maze palace will now become smaller," the transparent elder's voice sounded .
The Ninth Prince paused for a moment . If the map became smaller, then it would be more difficult for Su Qingling to avoid people . On the other hand, Zhao Feng could win more .
"This means I still have hope . " The Thirteenth Prince's expression changed . The map becoming smaller was good news for him .
The average strength of his members exceeded the Eighth Prince's and Ninth Prince's . It was only because he wasn't good at commanding that his results weren't very good . If the map became smaller, then it was more likely for his members to meet those that were weaker .
As long as he could maintain his win rate and steal some draconic providence from the Fourth Prince, there was hope for him to become the Crown Prince .
"Sacred Lord Black Demon, don't bother with Zhao Feng anymore, just focus on winning . Li Hai, when you lose ten matches, choose to exit straight away…" the Thirteenth Prince told his team members the plan .
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The maze palace started to shrink in the eyes of the four princes . The moving black walls also started to block off certain parts of the palace .
At this moment, Zhao Feng could already see a few figures nearby . Although they were avoiding Zhao Feng, the area in the maze palace was just too small now .
"Since the maze palace has become smaller, it would be best for Su Qingling to just lose ten matches and quickly leave," Zhao Feng messaged the Ninth Prince .
There were still some weak people around, so Su Qingling still had the possibility of winning a few matches . However, it was splitting the Ninth Prince's concentration for marginal benefits .
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng locked onto a member of the Thirteenth Prince's team and quickly flew toward him .
The continuous battles made Zhao Feng feel somewhat tired . Not only did he need to use part of his energy to monitor his flying spiritual pets outside, he also needed to direct and help Jing Kai . He was lucky that his soul was so strong .
"There are too many possibilities now," Senior Martial Brother Zhuge said . After the maze palace became smaller, it wasn't just the princes that were feeling more troubled . There was fighting every second, and the continuous battling tired everyone .
"Sacred Lord Ten Thousand Lightning lost a fight!" someone exclaimed .
Sacred Lord Ten Thousand Lightning was the strongest and most experienced Sacred Lord from the Fourth Prince's team . After winning twelve fights in a row, he had finally lost .
"Zhao Feng still hasn't lost any yet . " A Quasi-Sacred Lord looked at Zhao Feng in shock .
Zhao Feng had eighteen wins already, but zero losses . Everyone knew that it was only because of Zhao Feng that the Ninth Prince had the ability to compete against the other princes in this stage .
"Furthermore, the Ninth Prince is directing his team members very well," Zhuge Yun added .
The Fourth Prince was the strongest of the four princes, but in terms of commanding, the Ninth Prince was far better .
After some time had passed:
"I choose to exit . " Su Qingling disappeared from the maze palace and returned to the stone stage that the Ninth Prince was on .
"It's okay . At last you won three time," Shi Yulei smiled and said . After all, Su Qingling was just a junior of the younger generation . There was a big difference between her and the other experts within the maze palace .
"Zhao Feng's already won twenty-three in a row . We will win!" Zhou Su'er suddenly smiled and said .
"What? Twenty-three wins in a row?"
Although the Ninth Prince had told Su Qingling that Zhao Feng's results were very good and they still had hope, she was still stunned after knowing Zhao Feng's score . Twenty-three wins in a row – what kind of person was this youth?
"Zhao Feng won again! Twenty-four wins in a row . "
"I choose to exit . " A member from the Thirteenth Prince's team lost his tenth fight and had to leave the game .
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