Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, Wei Chen originally planned to turn the feud into friendship with Ling Xiao, but he is ignorant and shameless. Don't blame Wei Chen for being rude to him."

Sikong Zui looked at the Holy Emperor and said respectfully.

"It's really a shame and a great humiliation for the Holy Dynasty to have a general like you. I just want to see why you are so rude to me!"

Ling Xiao already had an escape plan anyway. If he really offended the Holy Emperor, he would just run away.

If you can't fight, it's always okay to escape.

Sikong Zui's face was livid, even a little ferocious, as if he was a demon from hell, wishing to eat Ling Xiao alive.

"Okay, everyone, please give in. In addition to entertaining you all today, there is one more thing I want to announce to the public."

The Holy Emperor put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "Mingkong, why don't you go get ready? Today's banquet is half for you."

"I will obey my father's will!"

Ji Mingkong nodded and then exited the hall, not knowing what he was doing.

After about a cup of tea, the side door of the hall was opened, and a eunuch walked in front, and what followed was actually a woman.

What a beautiful woman.

Wearing a pink dress, her blue hair is soft and shiny, draped so casually on her shoulders, it can attract everyone's attention.

The lotus steps moved lightly, and the graceful figure swayed, as if it could suck everyone's hearts away.

"Peerless beauty!"

Many people at the scene exclaimed, and even Ling Xiao had to admire her. This girl was indeed as beautiful as Yuenv and Ling Yixue.

It's just that despite her beauty, she also exudes a sense of heroism and luxury. Her exquisite facial features are as if they were specially carved by God. You can't find any flaws at all.

This is like a blooming peony flower, rich and graceful.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son?"

It was Ling Xiao who was the first to recognize this woman's identity.

Yes, she is the Holy Son Ji Mingkong, but now she has recovered her daughter's body, but the domineering and arrogance of a strong person has not changed at all.

"He is truly the Holy Son!"

Everyone at the scene stood up and saluted Ji Mingkong, and even their voices became softer.

The young talents even tidied up their appearance one by one, as if to give Ji Mingkong a good impression.

Won Ji Mingkong's favor.

Although there were rumors in the past that the Holy Son was actually a girl, they were just rumors after all and had not been confirmed.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mingkong actually revealed his true identity today, which immediately made the young talents present salivate. They wished they could hug the beauty back immediately so that they could enjoy the happiness of being together.

This Ji Mingkong is not only beautiful, but also has a distinguished status, not to mention that he is also very powerful.

Such a woman is really hard to find even with a lantern.

However, Ling Xiao just glanced at it briefly and then withdrew his gaze.

It's not that he is indifferent to beauty, but after knowing the nature of this woman, it is really difficult to like her.

What's more, his moon girl is obviously better than this girl.

"Everyone must have recognized it. This is the Holy Child. She was originally a girl, but she always disguised herself as a man for convenience."

The Holy Emperor smiled and said: "There is only one purpose for letting Mingkong regain her daughter's body today. Today is a troubled time in Tianlong Continent. Among the twenty geniuses present, there are also many young talents. I wonder if any of them are willing to marry into the royal family. Will you be my son-in-law?"

"Father, what are you talking about?"

Ji Mingkong actually showed a rare hint of a daughter.

"Hahaha, Mingkong, although you are strong, you are a girl after all, and you will eventually get married. It would be a good thing if you can take advantage of the martial arts festival to choose a suitable husband."

The Holy Emperor laughed loudly and said: "This is the second purpose of today's banquet. I hope that all the young talents present can be more active and don't let Ming spend his time in the boudoir in vain."

"Sister Mingkong is so charming. She is like a fairy in the sky. She is so mesmerizing. Even I, who don't like women, can't help but be a little tempted."

After all, Hua Yu was a person close to the Holy Emperor, so her words were really casual and not formal at all.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, who do you think is more qualified to be your son-in-law?"

As he spoke, Hua Yu glanced at the Holy Emperor and asked with a smile.

"Hua Yu is a good question. As for me, there will naturally be someone who falls in love with me, but this time it still depends on the results of the martial arts festival finals. Whoever can get the title of the Chosen One will win. He will be the prince-consort of the dynasty!"

The Holy Emperor smiled.

"Of course Huayu knows this, but I hear you always praising Ling Xiao. Could it be that in your heart, you actually regard him as the husband of the Holy Son?"

Hua Yu is clearly pointing the finger at Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao is indeed outstanding. It would be good for the Holy Son to marry him."

The Holy Emperor actually did not deny it.

At that moment, all the men among the twenty heavenly kings, except Long Chen, cast their eyes on Ling Xiao. These eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.

There is even murderous intent!

"Father, I don't want to marry that loser!"

The relationship between Shengzi and Ling Xiao was not very good, so they were naturally dissatisfied after hearing this.

Except for Long Chen, the rest of them all showed expressions of gloating.

Ling Xiao said calmly: "His Majesty the Holy Emperor, you should choose someone else. This junior woman is a hundred times stronger than Ji Mingkong, what do you want her to do?"

Originally, Ling Xiao was too lazy to say such hurtful words, but since Ji Mingkong opened fire on him first, he couldn't blame him.

"What did you say!"

Ji Mingkong was extremely angry.

"You are not deaf, can't you hear? Do you have to say something else?"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"presumptuous!"

Jian Wuji slapped the table and stood up and said: "How dare you be so rude to His Highness the Holy Son? Today at the martial arts festival, I let you defeat me once with despicable moves. Today I will vent this bad breath on behalf of His Highness the Holy Son. !”

Originally, Jian Wuji's strength had increased a lot after he obtained the half-puppet body, and he wanted to regain face from Ling Xiao.

Now, how could he bear it when he heard that Ling Xiao dared to slander the goddess in his heart like this?

If he could defeat or even kill Ling Xiao in front of the Holy Emperor, then he believed that he would definitely gain the favor of the Holy Emperor and the Holy Son.

"Hahaha, Jian Wuji is right. Since today is a banquet, and it is a banquet for warriors, singing and dancing alone will not do. It is better to use martial arts to add to the fun, which will be more beautiful."

Sikong Zui also laughed and stood up and said.

He wished that Ling Xiao would be killed, because he knew that Ling Xiao had been poisoned, and the sooner the attack occurred, the better.

When Sikong Zui said these words, many people present nodded, obviously agreeing.

After all, Xuanjie is a world where warriors are respected, and no show is as exciting and enjoyable as a martial arts competition.

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