Global Upgrade: I awakened a million attribute points

In the luxurious exotic car.

Zhou Jun listened to these rules and understood them in his heart.

At the end, he asked the last question: "Is it difficult to hunt three fourth-level [Guangli]?"

"Not easy."

Princess Le Zhao pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Fourth-level [Guangli] is about equivalent to the strength of the 20th level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm."

"I know that Brother Zhou has extraordinary combat power. If the two of us join forces and defeat them one by one, we can definitely do it."

"But the problem is that in the Buddha Illusion, our biggest opponent is not [Guangli] at all, but the other princes!"

"Luotian Grand Hunt has no rules and constraints at all. It only looks at the final result, so it is extremely chaotic. Snatching food from the tiger's mouth, betrayal on the battlefield, and killing each other may happen at any time."

"Every time a grand hunt, many royal children die in it."

After Le Zhao said this, he couldn't help but sigh.

The world only knows that the Luotian Grand Hunt is a once-in-a-millennium event, and the entire star field is boiling, but who can see that beneath the excitement, there is desolation and sadness everywhere?

One general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of people.

They are all the children of the emperor and the blood of the Zhu family, but they have to enter a closed little world, stretch out their butcher knives and kill each other.

What is the difference between this and the practice of raising Gu?

But the world has subconsciously become accustomed to it.

In other words, if a powerful ruling force wants to continue its orthodox status, it must use such bloody means to cultivate successors.

The most ruthless imperial family is this.

Zhou Jun has been a human for many generations, and he is used to such examples, so he doesn't react much.

Including the cruel rules of the Luotian Grand Hunt, he expected it.

The old Zhu family's struggle for imperial power and the grievances between brothers have nothing to do with him.

He only cares about whether he can successfully pass through the teleportation formation and go to the chaotic ancient star field.

Now that he knew the strength of the fourth-level [Light Separation], he immediately had an idea in his mind.

However, it was only equivalent to the strength of the 20th level of the ordinary Heavenly Spirit Realm. It sounded very strong, but in Zhou Jun's eyes at this time, it was actually not enough.

This time, his combat power increased too much, and the most important thing was that he had achieved a minor level of Saint Body, which gave him the confidence to fear nothing.

There are so many heroes in the world, I am the king of the Heavenly Spirit Realm!

"Mom and Dad, we have finally waited for this day."

Zhou Jun turned his head and looked outside the carriage. The prosperous street scene was rapidly receding in front of him, and he couldn't help but silently recited in his heart.

...

An hour later.

Daming Palace.

On the wide square in front of the Golden Throne Hall, civil and military officials lined up on both sides, and luxurious carriages followed one after another, followed by princes and princesses with extraordinary appearances, with foreign aid beside them, and walked out with a covetous look.

In a short while, all the 35 children of Emperor Ming who could participate in the Grand Hunt, except for the Crown Prince, arrived at the scene.

Zhou Jun and Princess Le Zhao stood together. The combination of a man and a woman was quite conspicuous, attracting many people's secret attention.

But at the same time, they were also paying attention to other people.

"That tall, thin and gloomy man is my eighth brother. He is at the same level as me in the tenth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm. His ability [Green Shade] is a rare wood control talent, which is very difficult to deal with."

Le Zhao crossed his arms and introduced Zhou Jun to the stronger opponents in the field.

At this time, the place where she was looking was the eighth prince Zhu Jianyuan who had been in the limelight recently.

He was standing in the front with his eyes half-closed, and a tall and strong bull-headed creature followed him.

After listening to Le Zhao's introduction, Zhou Jun could not help but secretly activate his spiritual pupils. As expected, he saw that the talent level of the eighth prince was marked as SSS on the information panel.

Although the specific effect is unknown, there is no weak talent at this level.

"What are you looking at, you bastard?"

Just as Zhou Jun was observing, a rough roar suddenly sounded in the square, instantly drowning out the voices of everyone else.

The creature who spoke was the young chief of the Barbarian Bull Clan who followed the Eighth Prince.

He stood up with a tall and majestic body and took a step towards Zhou Jun. Suddenly, the ground shook and the entire ground seemed to shake by three points.

"This minotaur has sharp five senses."

Zhou Jun raised his eyebrows. With his current concealment ability, even if he looked at him directly, it would be difficult for ordinary people to detect it.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the young chief of the Barbarian Bull Clan.

"Fourth sister, if your foreign aid doesn't know the rules, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."

The eighth prince also turned his head at this time, and his arrogant eyes only stayed on Zhou Jun for a moment, then refocused on Princess Le Zhao, and spoke in a somewhat sarcastic tone.

This behavior was extremely disrespectful.It was as if Zhou Jun, a foreign aid with unknown origin, was like an ant on the roadside in his eyes, not worth mentioning.

The other princes and princesses saw this, but they did not think there was anything wrong.

They were all the direct descendants of the Ming royal family, the blood of the current emperor, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they were the most noble people in the Taizu Star Domain.

The Eighth Prince was also the best among them. Not to mention ordinary people, even the slightly ordinary Tianjiao were not worthy of staying in his eyes for a moment.

"Zhu Jianyuan, do you believe that I will abolish you now?"

How could Princess Le Zhao be humiliated? A woman who had ambitions for the throne, a woman who could take advantage of the situation to lure out the undercover around her, was far from being as simple as it seemed.

At this moment, she showed her true edge and refuted without mercy.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the scene became agitated in an instant, and pairs of eyes focused on them.

The Eighth Prince's face became even darker. He was arrogant and looked down on his brothers and sisters from the bottom of his heart. Now he was being taught a lesson by Le Zhao in public as the emperor's sister, and he felt embarrassed.

"Zhu Rongyue! You were born to a concubine, and I am willing to call you the emperor's sister. Do you really think you are a big shot?"

The Eighth Prince, who was ashamed, immediately spoke in a harsh voice and chose to suppress the other party with his birth.

Le Zhao's mother was just an ordinary concubine, while the Eighth Prince's biological mother was the imperial concubine of the current dynasty, who was deeply favored by Emperor Ming.

Le Zhao used his generation to suppress others, and the Eighth Prince chose to use his birth to suppress him.

As soon as the voice fell, the solemn atmosphere at the scene suddenly intensified. At the same time, the young patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Clan laughed even more arrogantly, and a strong momentum suddenly burst out from his body, instantly overwhelming the whole scene.

Foreign aid, to put it bluntly, is a follower.

As the leader, the Eighth Prince has already started a fight with other opponents, so the follower, the Young Chief of the Barbarian Bull Tribe, naturally has to share the worries and establish prestige.

In front of the Golden Palace, the Eighth Prince is not in a position to take action, so the Young Chief of the Barbarian Bull Tribe has to stand up.

As the powerful momentum swept out, the expressions of many princes and princesses at the scene also changed.

"I've heard that the young leader of the Barbarian Bull Clan is very talented and is the strongest genius of the Barbarian Bull Clan in the past five thousand years. Now I see that it's true!"

"My dear brother is so capable that he can persuade such a foreign aid to work for him!"

"In comparison, the foreign aid of the fourth sister... uh, what is the origin of that kid?"

"Hehe, that kid is from the Dichen Star Region. I heard that he is really capable there, but his cultivation level is not high, not even the Heavenly Spirit Realm. I don't know what the fourth sister thinks?"

The princes and princesses who have a good relationship with each other talked about it, and from their words, it is not difficult to see that they have obviously investigated Zhou Jun's identity.

It's just that the information is a little behind, and it still stays in half a year ago.

On the other side.

Le Zhao's face is not very good. She didn't expect the eighth prince to be so ungentlemanly that he actually used the birth of their biological mothers to make a fuss.

This not only humiliated her, but also ridiculed her mother's unfavored status in the harem in public.

"No respect for superiors or inferiors."

Just when Le Zhao felt ashamed, a stronger breath suddenly burst out beside him with a "boom".

This breath was extremely overbearing and hot, like a bright sun falling on the earth, and it revealed a strong sense of self-centeredness, which suppressed the momentum of the young patriarch of the Barbarian Bull Tribe in an instant.

It was Zhou Jun who made the move.

He put his hands behind his back and took a leisurely step. His calm eyes were like autumn water, revealing a calmness that would not change his color even if the sky collapsed and the earth was destroyed.

The words in his mouth, although the voice was not loud, could be clearly heard by everyone.

All the royal children and civil and military officials present were all surprised!

No one expected that Zhou Jun, who was as small as dust in the last second beside Princess Le Zhao, would become so dazzling in the next second.

Like a sleeping tiger, he opened his eyes inadvertently and revealed a cannibalistic look.

The young leader of the Barbarian Bull tribe changed his expression, and was extremely suspicious. The Eighth Prince also frowned and stared at Zhou Jun for the first time.

At the same time, there was boundless anger spreading.

He was a prince of the Ming Dynasty, full of ambition, and supported by countless important officials in the court. He was actually scolded by Zhou Jun, a small foreign aid?

How could this be tolerated?

The Eighth Prince was so angry that he was about to take action himself.

However, at this moment, another strong aura suddenly descended, covering the whole scene.

"Fourth sister, eighth brother! The hunt has not even started yet, and you have made such an ugly scene. How can this be tolerated?!"

Along with the strong aura, there was also a voice with boundless pride in a chuckle.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw two figures walking into the scene one after the other.The former had long black hair tied up high, a handsome face, a feather fan in hand, and wore a dragon robe. He looked around the whole place with a contemptuous look.

All the royal children and civil and military officials present changed color, because this person was none other than the crown prince of the current dynasty, Zhu Jianyun!