"You have watched the purple-haired young man compete several times in the past few days. How do you think Emperor Lin Bai's strength compares to this man's?"
Yue Chuanming suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked a question that Luo Yuanjing didn't expect.
In fact, Yue Chuanming also had no choice but to do so.
In the past month or two, this purple-haired young man has repeatedly challenged people in Jiuyou City. Countless Daozi and Shengzi people in Jiuyou City have been defeated by him.
The key is... everyone suffered an extremely miserable defeat. It can be said that the Jiuyou Demon Palace was disgraced. Even Li Siyuan, the Son of God of the Eighth Temple, could not withstand three attacks.
This made everyone in the Nine Nether Demon Palace feel a sense of despair.
Yue Chuanming felt even more uncomfortable. Even if the Nine Nether Demon Palace had been in decline for many years, the Tianjiao disciples were indeed inferior to the warriors in the spirit world and the demon world, but they couldn't be defeated so miserably!
"The emperor's son?..." After hearing what Yue Chuanming said, Luo Yuanjing naturally understood what Yue Chuanming was thinking, and couldn't help but frown in thought.
During the past two months, Luo Yuanjing often came to watch the battles, especially some important competitions, such as the battle between the purple-haired young man and Li Siyuan.
Luo Yuanjing remembered very clearly that in the first fight, Li Siyuan and the purple-haired young man were almost equally matched, and they still had the strength to fight.
But then, the purple-haired young man suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and the sound wave spread and hit Li Siyuan's body. Li Siyuan seemed to have fainted. He stood there without making any move, and was knocked off the ring by the sudden blow from the purple-haired young man.
go.
Luo Yuanjing couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart due to his unpredictable magical powers.
"The outside world has a very high opinion of the emperor's son." Luo Yuanjing knew that the purple-haired young man was extremely powerful, so he did not mention it at all, and said: "The emperor's son has been praised as the second best person in the past 100,000 years.
The Holy Lord’s peerless genius, his strength and methods are naturally extraordinary.”
"but……"
Luo Yuanjing first recognized Lin Bai's strength, and then suddenly changed the topic and said: "This purple-haired young man is not an ordinary person. To be honest... I'm really not sure whether the emperor can fight with him.
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When Yue Chuanming heard this, the flame that originally rose in his heart was half extinguished at this moment.
If Lin Bai comes and can successfully defeat the purple-haired young man, then everything will be easy.
But if Lin Bai comes and is defeated at the hands of the purple-haired young man, it will undoubtedly mean that the Nine Nether Demon Palace has been completely defeated.
This is more than just a loss of face.
It’s so shameless!
Just as Yue Chuanming and Luo Yuanjing were thinking about countermeasures.
Yu You, who had left and returned, had brought Lin Bai to the cloud platform.
After Yu You reported Lin Bai's situation to Luo Yuanjing just now, Yu You left first, and according to Luo Yuanjing's statement, asked Lin Bai to come to the cloud platform to meet him.
So at this moment.
Yu You took Lin Bai straight from Jiuyou City to the Yuntai.
"I've met the two elders."
Lin Bai came to the cloud platform, glanced at the warriors on the other four tables from the corner of his eye, and then bowed to Luo Yuanjing and Yue Chuanming.
The great magical warriors on the other four tables also turned to look at Lin Bai.
They had been watching the battle on the Cloud Platform for a month or two. No warrior from the Nine Nether Demon Palace had ever dared to climb onto the Cloud Platform to meet the two elders. Lin Bai's arrival immediately made other warriors feel incredible.
Without thinking too much, they could guess that this person must be an extraordinary person in the Nine Nether Demon Palace.
Especially the purple-haired old man on the fourth table. After taking a quick look at Lin Bai, a smile appeared on his face and he said: "Oh, this junior doesn't look simple. I wonder where he is from your Jiuyou Demon Palace?"
The Son of God of a temple?”
"Could it be that you Jiuyou Demon Palace warriors have praised him for a long time...the first divine son?"
The purple-haired old man did not deliberately control the volume of his voice. His voice reverberated throughout the entire Jiuyou City like thunder, allowing all the warriors in the entire Jiuyou City to hear it clearly.
On the ring in the central square, the purple-haired young man heard the sound and turned to look at the cloud platform.
All the warriors in Jiuyou City raised their heads and looked at Yuntai.
"The First Son of God is back?"
"Great. If the First Son of God comes back, then this purple-haired young man will definitely not be arrogant."
The warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace were all overjoyed. They hoped even more than Yue Chuanming that the First Son of God would come back in time to defeat the purple-haired young man and bring a bad breath to the Nine Nether Demon Palace.
Hearing the name "The First Son of God", the great supernatural power users on several other tables on the platform also became interested and turned their heads to look over.
The title of the First Son of God is still as thunderous as today's in Jiuyou City, even surpassing the reputation of Lin Bai, the emperor's son.
Although these people with great supernatural powers have not been in Jiuyou City for a long time, they still heard a lot about the reputation of the First Son of God.
So after hearing what the purple-haired old man said, all those with great supernatural powers thought that the Nine Nether Demon Palace was losing their temper, and specially sent an order for the first divine son of the Nine Nether Demon Palace to come back.
Lin Bai also frowned slightly when he heard this.
Although the other party recognized the wrong person and did not make Lin Bai angry, what puzzled Lin Bai was... why did he deliberately increase his voice?
It's like it's just for certain people?
Before Lin Bai could speak, Yue Chuanming stood up and said with a smile: "Haha, several fellow Taoists have misunderstood. This person is not the son of God in the first temple of our Nine Nether Demon Palace, but the emperor of our Nine Nether Demon Palace."
son."
"The emperor's son came here this time because he wants us to arrange for him to leave Jiuyou City, that's all."
"Emperor's Son..." Upon hearing these two words, the expressions of the other great supernatural powers changed slightly, and they became even more interested than when they heard the name of the First Divine Son.
The old man in black robe sitting at the fifth table, although he didn't want to cause more trouble, but when he heard the word "Emperor", he couldn't help but say:
"One hundred thousand years ago, the name of the Holy Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace spread throughout all realms."
"Even if I am in the demon world and still in seclusion, I am still aware of the power of the Holy Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace."
"I heard... it was precisely because of the appearance of the Holy Lord a hundred thousand years ago that the Nine Nether Demon Palace changed the order of geniuses. The position of the emperor's son is higher than that of the son of God."
The black-robed old man picked up the teacup on the side and asked with a smile: "If I am not wrong, there has never been a warrior in the Nine Nether Demon Palace who has succeeded the emperor since the fall of the Holy Lord a hundred thousand years ago."
"I wonder what the origin of this little friend is? Is he actually qualified to inherit the position of emperor's son from the 100,000-year-old Saint King?" (End of Chapter)