Chapter 434 Is your brain frozen?

Although the ice and snow from the Far North had been isolated by the silver moonlight, the biting cold still swept across everyone on the rostrum. Zhongli Wu, who was sitting next to Xu Tianran, was already a Super Douluo at level 98, only one step away from his limit, but he still felt the cold seeping into every inch of his muscles from the inside out.

Not to mention the others. When the cold air was inhaled into their lungs, their chests tightened and even their teeth couldn't stop trembling. Their fingertips lost feeling and a fine tingling pain arose deep in their bone marrow, as if their flesh and blood were drying up into ice sculptures inch by inch.

Not until the cold wave gradually dissipated did Kong Deming remove the protective shield with lingering fear. Although the beam of light was aimed at Xu Tianran, if he allowed it to hit Xu Tianran, would the Sun and Moon Empire still have the face it deserves?

Xu Tianran could die, but he couldn't die in public from such an accident. Of course, it might not have been an accident.

Amid the exclamations of the audience and court officials, Kong Deming turned around and saw Xu Tianran, who was terrified but had to pretend to be calm. Nine soul rings rose one after another, and a purple dragon appeared behind him. The prince of the Sun and Moon Empire was also a Titled Douluo-level warrior, and possessed the powerful Purple Brilliant Heaven-Destroying Dragon Martial Soul.

This undoubtedly restored a lot of his dignity in front of the people.

"He's on drugs." Off the court, He Caitou's sarcasm was drowned out by the cheers of the people of the Sun-Moon Empire, otherwise the audience from the Sun-Moon Empire would have fought with him.

But what He Caitou said was also true. Xu Tianran himself knew that although he had excellent talent for cultivation, he had lost both legs when he was fighting for the throne with his brothers a few years ago, which greatly damaged his foundation and affected the development of his talent. Even after using the best medicines that the Sun Moon Empire could collect, he barely raised his cultivation to the level of Titled Douluo, and he didn't even dare to choose a ninth soul ring with a high age. But in fact, without the assistance of soul guides, his true strength is still a little behind that of ordinary Titled Douluo.

"Purple Brilliant Sky-Destroying Dragon, what a great martial spirit, and it's just wasted like this." Mu Xing said these words with seeming regret in a calm tone.

"Then what kind of dragon are you?" Wang Dong suddenly asked curiously. She hadn't seen the black dragon since last night, which made her feel a little better.

Damn it! She didn’t care whether Mu Xing was willing or forced, she was annoyed when she saw the black dragon anyway! The same goes for the auspicious beast, why did the transformed creature have to look so much like their cub?! Even if they were biological children, they might not look so similar!

Couldn't Uncle Purple and Aunt Green come down to the lower world and interfere?

"I'm probably..." Mu Xing thought about it and found it difficult to define her own species, because in addition to life, destruction, part of Shura's divine power, the Golden Dragon King's divine core, there is also a Dragon God Core, as well as the power delivered by the Dragon Kings. These things are subtly changing her bloodline, of course for the better.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Do you think my father would put a chastity belt on you like your dead father?" Mu Xing's hand, which had turned into a dragon claw, gently pressed on Wang Dong's head, covering her entire head. "Don't thank him. He untied it for you while helping you repair your soul."

"..." Others were watching their noses and their hearts. How could they listen to such a hot topic? Tang Shenwang was really perverted! Who was so defensive about his future son-in-law?

Leaving Wang Dong alone with a look of shame on his face, Mu Xing left the stadium first and returned to the hotel to wait for the Dragon Slaying Sword to be delivered to his door.

Since the previous referee's life or death was unknown and the Regent was pretending to be cool like an idiot, Kong Deming had no choice but to let Jing Hongchen go down and announce the result of the game.

"The game is over. Long Ge vs. Di Long Men, Long Ge wins, accumulating the full score of twelve points. Players from both teams leave the field." Jing Hongchen curled the corner of his mouth at Huo Yuhao imperceptibly, "Well done, kid!"

On the rostrum, Xu Qi was so angry that he almost crushed the armrest of the wheelchair. "Master, this boy must not be allowed to stay! After this competition, he must disappear forever no matter what! No, just let him die in the competition!"

Zhongli Wu glanced at him, neither agreeing nor refusing, but in Xu Tianran's view, this was his consent.

What Xu Tianran didn't know was that Zhongli Wu was in a brainstorming state at this time: Wanting Huo Yuhao to die in the game was too much of a compliment to the younger generation of the Holy Spirit Church, because that was the ultimate martial spirit! And that soul, Xu Tianran, a lame and blind eunuch, couldn't recognize it, but could he not recognize that it was the beast of the far north? And Long Xiaoyao was watching from the sidelines, so if he wanted to kill Huo Yuhao, he had to go past Long Xiaoyao, so the problem was back to square one. If he wanted to beat Long Xiaoyao, he had to shake Ye Xishui over, otherwise...

"I fought Long Xiaoyao? Is that true?" Zhongli Wu remembered that he was also the imperial teacher, and forced himself to resist the urge to pry open Xu Tianran's head to see what was inside.

"There is also the Royal Soul Instructor Corps. They will attack together. If they can kill Dragon Emperor Douluo with one blow or exhaust him to death, the strength of Dragon Pavilion will be greatly reduced, just like how Shrek Academy gradually declined after losing Dragon God Douluo... However," Xu Tianran's eyes suddenly fell on Wang Dong and Fu Rui who were still in the battle zone, "those little beauties can stay. Imperial Master, please don't let them die!"

No, buddy, didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to marry the granddaughter of the Mingde Hall Master? Zhongli Wu twitched his mouth, and your wife is still here, it's not appropriate to say this, right? He was embarrassed to say so blatantly in front of Feng Ling that he wanted to marry several people.

Xu Tianran is absolutely crazy! If Long Pavilion only had Long Xiaoyao as the ultimate fighter, then the Supreme Master would have led the Holy Spirit Sect to fight Long Pavilion to the death! You know, in the past few thousand years, Long Pavilion's ultimate Douluo has never been interrupted. Each generation has two ultimates, and if one dies, another one will immediately take over. And you said you have a soul guide group, don't others have level nine soul guides?

I feel so tired. Why don’t I go back and ask my mom to change my partner?

And... buddy, what do you want a woman for? You can't eat her just by looking at her! Zhongli Wu's expression was hard to describe. Of course, he knew what Xu Tianran's situation was, but the Holy Spirit Church didn't care whether the partner had fertility or not. They only cared whether Xu Tianran could give them more benefits.

"Imperial Master?" Perhaps because Zhongli Wu's disgusted expression was too obvious, Xu Tianran's face darkened.

"Your Highness, is this glorious?" Zhongli Wu quickly adjusted his expression and deliberately glanced at the ministers behind Xu Tianran. He almost asked directly, "Is your brain frozen?"

Xu Tianran regretted it instantly. He was so frightened that his mind was not working properly. He spoke too quickly and revealed his true thoughts in front of the ministers.