Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ling Xiao retracted his Qi Sword, turned around and walked towards his seat coldly.

Na Huayu didn't dare to be presumptuous. Although the Holy Emperor favored him, he also knew that he was lucky. If he didn't give the Holy Emperor face at this time, no one could save him.

"This Young Master Ling Xiao is the chief core disciple of the Yuehua Sect who shined in the martial arts festival finals today. He actually defeated Jian Wuji, one of the Six Young Masters of the Holy Dynasty."

In the main hall, in addition to the twenty geniuses, there were also the descendants of the Holy Emperor, namely several princes of the Holy Dynasty, as well as several ministers of the Holy Dynasty.

So naturally he still wanted to introduce Ling Xiao.

After the Holy Emperor said these words, except for those who had already known about this matter, some others had shocked expressions on their faces.

Due to various reasons, they did not go to the martial arts festival finals. They only knew that Jian Wuji was defeated, but they did not know who defeated Jian Wuji.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Ling Xiao, the disciple of the Yuehua Sect who had declined to such an extent that it could no longer decline?

Many people immediately put aside their contempt for Ling Xiao and Yuehua Sect.

Being able to defeat Jian Wuji shows that this person's talent is very outstanding. At least as long as he can survive, he will definitely become a giant in the Tianlong Continent in the future. It is better not to offend such a person.

Some people even suspected that the reason why the Holy Emperor was so close to Ling Xiao was to win over Ling Xiao.

"Hmph, he's just a warrior in the Transcendent Realm. He defeated Jian Wuji by luck. The Holy Emperor must think too highly of him."

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a cold expression.

Ling Xiao didn't know this person, and he didn't know where he had offended him, so he frowned slightly.

"What General Sikong said is absolutely true. He just defeated Jian Wuji, so he dares to be so arrogant and not take the world's heroes seriously. For those who don't know, he thinks he is the number one master in Tianlong Continent."

That Huayu also smiled and helped.

"General Sikong?"

When Ling Xiao heard this surname, he understood a little bit. This person should be related to the Tianwang Sect.

"General, you must be over sixty years old. You are just a full-time Heavenly Meridian warrior. Should I say you are a waste?"

Ling Xiao sneered.

"you!"

General Sikong's face suddenly turned red.

Although Ling Xiao's words didn't sound good, they were true.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry about it, Young Master Ling. General Sikong and Hua Yu are both straightforward people. Don't take their words to heart. I just see your glory, so I'm not convinced."

The Holy Emperor came out to be the peacemaker again.

However, in Ling Xiao's view, it seemed that the Holy Emperor deliberately allowed General Sikong and Huayu to provoke him.

Although he didn't know what the Holy Emperor's purpose was, Ling Xiao's impression of him was not as good as it was at the beginning.

"I will obey the imperial edict!"

Ling Xiao followed the mentality of being courteous first and fighting later, and gave the Holy Emperor face first.

After all, he didn't want to offend the Holy Emperor, because once he offended the Holy Emperor, Yue Nu would have to step in to deal with it. With Yue Nu's strength, even if she could defeat the Holy Emperor, she would definitely be injured.

Ling Xiao didn't want Yue Nu to get hurt.

"Come, come, come, don't say anything unhappy, just raise the wine glasses on the table. Today's banquet has no other purpose than to entertain the hope of the future of the Holy Dynasty - the twenty geniuses!"

At this time, the Holy Emperor laughed and raised his wine glass.

Ling Xiao looked at the wine glass on the table. The color of the wine was amber. This was a rare "amber wine". It is said that brewing requires a large amount of rare materials. It can only be enjoyed in the Holy Palace and is not sold to the outside world.

He picked up the cup and sniffed it gently. The wine was really good. The aroma alone was enough to make people intoxicated.

There's something wrong with the wine!

Ling Xiao was a little shocked.

The Holy Emperor actually used such despicable means to deal with him?

Is this necessary?

He was a little puzzled, so he used the Shanhe Martial Spirit to analyze the wine in the glass, and then he understood it completely.

The medicine in this wine is not poison, because it will not poison people, it will only slowly weaken the warrior's skills.

This degree of slowness is not even felt at all, and it will not speed up until the battle.

It can be seen that some people did not want him to continue to win in the martial arts festival finals, so they used such despicable methods.

Is it the Holy Emperor?

Or someone else?

Ling Xiao is not sure yet, but he still has to drink this wine, otherwise he will not give face to the Holy Emperor, and the result will be even more trouble.

Fortunately, he was invulnerable to all poisons, and even potions that could only dispel his power could not do anything to him.

Thinking of this, he drank the wine in one gulp.

After all, the toxins in a glass of wine are limited, so he quickly cleaned it up, but just when he was about to excuse himself and leave, General Sikong stood up.

"Young Master Ling, I have offended you a lot just now, so this is my toast to you!"

His attitude suddenly became friendly.

However, Ling Xiao understood in his heart that this guy probably felt that the toxins in one glass of wine were not enough, and he wanted Ling Xiao to drink a few more glasses before he would give up.

It seems that there is something wrong with this wine, and it has something to do with General Sikong.

"A toast to me? You don't deserve it!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Sikong lightly, but did not pick up the wine handed over by Sikong.

His voice was cold and indifferent, not giving Sikong any face at all.

"Although I, Ling Xiao, am only a small Yuehua Sect disciple, I am still better than a Holy Dynasty bug like you!"

His words were very harsh.

And it’s not nonsense.

Ever since he heard this guy's surname, he remembered that Lin Ze once told him that there was a fair-weather general in the Holy Dynasty, his surname was Sikong, and his name was Sikong Zui. This man had never had any military exploits and spent all his time living in debauchery. However, But all the way to success.

His current status is much higher than that of Lin Ze.

He has never done anything less than robbing civilian girls, colluding with foreigners, and framing Zhongliang.

In history, he basically did everything that a traitor could do.

Relying on his brothers Sikong Zun and Sikong Xuan, he basically provoked everyone in the entire holy city except the royal family.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao felt sick to his stomach.

Not to mention that the wine was poisonous, even if it wasn't, he wouldn't drink with such a person.

Sikong Zui's face was very ugly.

He used to ridicule Ling Xiao for being just a young disciple of the Yuehua Sect, but now he was toasting this young disciple, but they said he was unworthy.

Doesn't that mean that as a general of the imperial court, Sikong Zui's status is not as high as that of a young disciple of the Yuehua Sect?

What a disgrace.

Many people in the hall looked joking. Anyway, it had nothing to do with them, they just wanted to watch the show.

Of course, people like Long Chen made Ling Xiao sweat.

He dared to say this to a general in front of the Holy Emperor. His brother Ling was really arrogant, but he liked it.

He didn't know that Ling Xiao was forced to do this.

The medicine in that wine is so powerful that if you drink one glass of wine, you will consume a lot of Tianyuan energy to dissolve it. If you drink another glass of wine, you will really be poisoned.

Under this situation, Ling Xiao had no choice but to confront Sikong Zui head-on.

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