Chapter 11 Xingluo Royal Academy wins! Meet Yang Wudi on the road!
"Prince Tiandou Xue Qinghe, nice to meet you."
'Xue Qinghe' was quite surprised to see that besides him, there were two boys and girls of seven or eight years old in the entire venue.
"What the little brother said just now is really not something a child could say." 'Xue Qinghe' said with a smile.
"I see that you are not much older than us. Aren't you also a child?" Zhu Zhuyun pursed his lips.
"Prince Tiandou! We are from Xingluo Royal Academy!" Dai Yao said calmly.
Is this 'Xue Qinghe' crazy about making friends?
When 'Xue Qinghe' heard Dai Yao's words, his expression suddenly became unbearable.
Originally, he thought that Dai Yao in front of him would be a genius boy from a certain academy in Tiandou!
Unexpectedly, it was Xingluo who came.
The Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire are enemies!
"Your Highness." Richard came to Dai Yao at this time, staring at the 'Xueqing River'.
'Xue Qinghe' felt even more speechless when she heard the word 'Your Highness'.
Just at this time.
The door to the Pope's Palace slowly opened. The first person to walk out was a man in a bright red robe with a feminine and handsome appearance.
Beside him, there was a shadowy man wearing black armor.
The two people lined up on both sides and bowed slightly, as if they were greeting someone.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sound of crisp footsteps and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded rhythmically.
In the blink of an eye.
A tall and beautiful woman with stunning appearance, wearing a gorgeous purple and gold dress, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, holding a two-meter-long gemstone scepter, walking elegantly, appeared in everyone's sight middle.
His indifferent eyes glanced at the people below, showing his superiority, surging momentum, and full sense of oppression!
“See the Pope!”
"See the Pope!"
Everyone in the Wuhun Palace knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.
Others also bowed and saluted to show respect.
"Yao, this new pope is so good-looking." Zhu Zhuyun couldn't help but feel envious.
"You are still young now, but you will be prettier than her when you grow up." Dai Yao chuckled.
Perhaps after hearing the conversation between the two, Bibi Dong glanced in Dai Yao's direction.
Bibi Dong looked away when she saw they were just two children.
But when I noticed the ‘Xue Qinghe’, I couldn’t help but pause.
'Xue Qinghe' also noticed the look in Bibi Dong's eyes and faced her unceremoniously.
Their eyes met in the air, sparks sparkling.
Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze and began to give motivational words before the game.
"Yao, do you think this pope is a titled Douluo? She feels so powerful!" Zhu Zhuyun sighed.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuyun looked at Bibi Dong with eyes full of envy and desire.
"After all, he is the Pope of Wuhun Palace, so he should be a titled Douluo." Dai Yao stared at Bibi Dong and thought.
After a while.
This continent-wide elite soul master competition has officially begun.
More than a month later.
The champion of this continent's elite soul master competition was successfully won by the Star Luo Royal Academy.
The prize for this competition is to award each contestant 100,000 gold soul coins.
But more than anything, it’s an honor!
"Hey, isn't this Hu Liena? What happened after we haven't seen each other for a few days?" Zhu Zhuyun looked at Hu Liena and said with a smile.
Hu Liena also didn't expect that she would meet Zhu Zhuyun and Dai Yao again just by going out for a walk. "Don't be complacent! This time it's just that your Xingluo Royal Academy got lucky!" Hu Liena snorted coldly.
At the same time, he secretly made up his mind to practice hard and regain this glory for Wuhun Palace.
"Haha." Zhu Zhuyun sneered.
Zhu Zhuyun instinctively felt unhappy about Hu Liena!
"Nana, let me teach them a lesson!" Liigou Yan said with a gloomy expression.
"Fighting is prohibited in Wuhun City. You will be punished by the teacher." Hu Liena shook her head.
"Hmph, do you dare to go to the spirit fighting arena with me!" Liigou Yan said angrily.
"Why bother? If you want to take action, just come!" Dai Yao stepped forward with an indifferent expression and stood in front of Zhu Zhuyun.
"Yan, don't be impulsive." Xie Yue reached out to stop the fiery dog-licking Yan and shook her head.
"But they are too arrogant!" Liigou Yan said dissatisfied.
At this time, Richard came to Dai Yao's side and said, "Your Highness, you are ready to set off."
"Okay." Dai Yao nodded and took Zhu Zhuyun's little hand, "Zhuyun, let's go."
Zhu Zhuyun smiled and nodded.
Hu Liena and the other three watched Dai Yao leave with different expressions.
Hu Liena narrowed her eyes slightly, 'Sooner or later, I will take back the glory that belongs to Wuhun Palace! ’
Ten days later.
Within the Star Luo Empire, somewhere in a valley.
The Star Luo Royal Academy carriage gradually stopped.
"What happened? Why did it stop suddenly?" Richard frowned slightly.
"Sir, there are many corpses found in front, and there are still people fighting!" A royal knight said solemnly.
"Do you know who he is?" Dai Yao's voice sounded from inside the carriage.
"A group of masked men in black, all with levels above Soul Emperor, are besieging a Soul Saint!" the royal knight said respectfully.
"Your Highness, I will take someone to check it out." Richard said respectfully.
"Pay attention to safety." Dai Yao said calmly.
"Yes." Richard took several royal knights with him, and also selected several strong men from other colleges.
now.
Valley center.
A middle-aged strong man was holding a black spear with seven soul rings around his body. Every move carried such overwhelming power that the men in black did not dare to approach easily!
"Yang Wudi, let's capture him! Do you think you can escape from us on your own?" A black-clothed soul saint flew in mid-air, looking down at Yang Wudi.
"You want me, Yang Wudi, to surrender. You, Wuhun Palace, are simply wishful thinking!" Yang Wudi's black robe was soaked with blood, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty! Give it to me! Kill him!" Black-clothed Soul Saint ordered.
"Come on! You scumbag of Wuhun Palace!" When Yang Wudi thought of his dead clansmen and the Haotian Sect who had abandoned the Po clan, the hatred and anger in his heart instantly rose.
"Sir, someone is coming!" At this time, a person noticed Richard and others approaching.
The black-clothed Soul Saint heard the words and looked back.
After seeing the group of Star Luo Royal Knights, the black-clothed Soul Saint suddenly narrowed his eyes.
Seeing some people wearing the college's logo, the black-clothed Soul Saint secretly screamed.
"It's those Xingluo academies who went to Wuhun City to participate in the competition!"
"Who! He actually made trouble in the Star Luo Empire!" Seven soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, rose under Richard's feet, and the people in the other colleges behind him also summoned their martial souls.
Even those members of the Royal Knights are Soul Sect level masters!
When the black-clothed Soul Saint saw this scene, his expression changed instantly.
(End of chapter)