With Li Xiaoer, the pampered young lady from a prestigious family, leading the charge to build montum for Zhu Yu, the vast majority of "Yu Emperor fans" were emboldened, unleashing a fierce verbal assault on Luo Xiu.
What they wanted, without a doubt, was for Luo Xiu to lose his nerve before the fight even began, being completely crushed in spirit before formally clashing with Zhu Yu!
Among the crowd, Ma Muyang was unwilling to back down. Seeing his big brother being cursed at, how could he possibly hold back?
Even if it ant standing alone, he dared to face ten thousand enemies!
His face flushed red, neck bulging, he shouted back in anger. Yet his voice was just a drop in the ocean compared to the overwhelming tide, hardly stirring a ripple.
But he did not admit defeat.
If words couldn't solve the problem, then money had to!
"Listen up, everyone. For every curse you throw at Zhu Yu, I'll give you a piece of Spirit Jade!"
Nearby spectators' eyes instantly lit up at these words.
There was really such a good deal?
Could being a heckler also make money?
"Young Master Ma, do you an it? Are you really going to give out Spirit Jade?"
Soone voiced their question.
"Ha!"
Ma Muyang sneered disdainfully, "Just by the fact my last na is Ma, do you think I can't afford it?"
"Haha, Young Master Ma is quite the character!"
"Just wait, I can make Zhu Yu question his own existence today!"
"..."
And so.
The insults against Zhu Yu from the audience gradually grew stronger, showing signs of turning the tide.
Lao Ba, seated on Master Ping's shoulder, laughed and said: "Seems like Ma Muyang truly loves our Crown Prince!"
Master Ping nodded in agreent, "This little brother is quite good."
"..."
In the center of the dojo.
Luo Xiu slowly stepped onto the Martial Combat Platform, expressionless, his heart calm, unfazed by the thunderous insults from the audience.
Suddenly.
A loud Phoenix Cry from the sky drowned out those fierce insults.
The crowd turned to look and saw a giant flaming phoenix spreading its wings, soaring above the dojo, majestic and awe-inspiring, leaving people breathless.
"Look, that's the Seven-Colored Fla Phoenix, the steed of Princess Guang!"
"Who would've thought, even Princess Guang ca in person!"
Exclamations of surprise erupted from the crowd.
On the Martial Combat Platform.
Luo Xiu lifted his eyes to gaze at the Seven-Colored Fla Phoenix thoughtfully.
He hadn't expected Gu Jianxi to co today, a sudden sense of foreboding struck him.
As he was deep in thought, suddenly a thunderous cheer erupted from the audience.
In the distant sky, there appeared a floating, colorful auspicious cloud.
On that cloud was a magnificent, exquisite building!
From afar, it looked like a mirage, incredibly unreal in its beauty.
Luo Xiu knew it was the palace of the Plateau Saintess.
Surrounding the palace were dozens of Sky Mastiff Knights, escorting it, with the Knight Commander of the Sky Mastiff Knight Order leading the way.
Such a high-class entourage instantly overshadowed the montum of Gu Jianxi.
At this mont.
Inside the palace.
Luo Qingxian sat upright with a stern face, watching the real-ti scene on the light screen in front of her, focusing on Luo Xiu on the Martial Combat Platform.
The championship duel between Luo Xiu and Zhu Yu today held no suspense for Luo Qingxian—she couldn't imagine the possibility of Zhu Yu winning.
In the Three Thousand Worlds of the Upper Realm, Zhu Yu might be a pinnacle genius, but how could he compare to Ao Debiao, who had defeated six hundred emperors?
...
Ti ticked by, bit by bit.
After a long wait, a thunderous cheer once again raised the atmosphere of the Heavenly Speech Dojo to its peak.
"Yu Emperor!"
"The Yu Emperor is here!"
Above the dojo, the sword clouds rolled, casting the world into darkness!
An invisible Emperor's Might filled the vast space, instilling a tremor in the soul!
Beneath the sword clouds, Zhu Yu stood proudly in The Void, his white robe as pure as snow, long hair flowing, with the radiant Spirit Light of the Great Dao Destiny Wheel at his back, like a god descending to the world, stepping toward the Martial Combat Platform one step at a ti.
At this mont, all eyes were focused on Zhu Yu!
"Yu Emperor! Yu Emperor! Yu Emperor!"
In the audience.
Li Xiaoer's eyes were filled with extre fanaticism as she led the crowd in raising their arms and chanting.
"The divine might of the Yu Emperor, unparalleled in the world!"
"The divine might of the Yu Emperor, unparalleled in the world!"
Following her, all the Yu Emperor fans and countless spectators joined in the chanting.
In contrast, Luo Xiu, who had long been on stage, was like a wild grass growing in a city's obscure corner, insignificant and unnoticed.
...
On the Martial Combat Platform.
Luo Xiu, sleepy-eyed, yawned lazily, his heart full of complaints.
It was all Master Ping's fault, dragging him up early in the morning, saying the sword duel was about to start, causing him to co here so early for nothing.
Compared to the drowsy Luo Xiu, Zhu Yu was completely relaxed and confident, with absolute assurance visible in his expression.
At the sa ti, he greatly enjoyed the cheers of the crowd.
He gently landed on the Martial Combat Platform, looking at Luo Xiu with a faint smile, "Did you co so early just to stay on the platform a bit longer?"
Then he continued, "But I get it, after all, this is the biggest stage of your life, anyone would linger."
Luo Xiu looked at Zhu Yu with eyes like he was looking at an idiot, and smiled faintly, "Today is my wedding day with the Holy Maiden, as the groom, of course, I have to arrive earlier."
At this, Zhu Yu shook his head with a chuckle, "Do you not feel ashad saying that?"
Luo Xiu shrugged, "What's there to be ashad of on my wedding day?"
"As for our Yu Emperor, dazzling and matchless in public, yet likes to collect others' used undergarnts in private, such a contrast is truly unimaginable."
"Doesn't the Yu Emperor feel embarrassed when recalling this at night?"
Hearing Luo Xiu's words, a piercing killing intent flashed in Zhu Yu's eyes!
It was his secret!
He never imagined Bai Haoran would know this.
"What nonsense are you spouting?"
He glared at Luo Xiu, no longer calm and composed.
And at that mont, his resolve to kill the person in front of him grew even stronger.
Just then, Li Qiansun's voice resounded through The Void: "The hour has co!"
"The duel begins!"
"..."
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