Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 639, Group of Death

Agreeing to Murong Xun's request is tantamount to blatantly violating the rules of the Martial Arts Competition, and refusing to agree to Murong Xun will offend the Demon Sect, embarrassing the servant of the Ministry of War, and hesitating in a dilemma.

"Since Brother Murong made the request, what's the point of agreeing?"

Just at this moment, two figures walked out of the palace hand in hand, wearing black and yellow dragon robes and phoenix robes, obviously belonging to the royal family of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty.

"I've seen the third prince and the ninth princess."

All the officials bowed and saluted one after another, and the Minister of the Ministry of War breathed a sigh of relief. Since the third prince had all come forward, it was none of his business.

"The three princes and nine princesses are both descendants of the empress. They are the most direct descendants of the Heaven's Punishment Dynasty. They have fully inherited the true inheritance of the Heaven's Punishment Dynasty. They are similar to the saints and saints of the major ancient sects."

"Indeed, the third prince is the most respected by the emperor among the many princes, and he is the most likely to become a prince. The ninth princess is the jewel in the emperor's palm, and she is loved by thousands of people.".
Normally, the princes and princesses of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty practiced in the palace, keeping a low profile. It was the first time for many supreme geniuses to see them. They were full of curiosity and started whispering. The third prince and the ninth princess were also participants in this martial arts competition. Representing the two quotas of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty.

"Brother Huang, the martial arts competition has been a fair duel since ancient times. The opponent is determined by drawing lots. As the organizer, it is not good to blatantly interfere in this way. It will damage the reputation of our Heavenly Punishment Dynasty."

Princess Jiu frowned, feeling a little worried.

"As you heard just now, Brother Murong and the geniuses from Fulong Mountain are both voluntarily assigned to the same group. I didn't force them. Since both parties agree, we, the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, as the whistleblower, don't mind if we meet the requirements of both parties. ?”

The third prince smiled lightly, agreeing to Murong Xun's request, it would be beneficial but not harmful.

On the one hand, Murong Xun is the holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the successor of the future suzerain of the Heavenly Demon Sect, so making friends in advance will help him ascend to the crown prince;
On the other hand, Murong Xun is one of his strong opponents to win the championship. Yesterday's incident was widely circulated. He heard that Fu Longshan's genius could restrain Murong Xun. He was naturally very happy to see the two in the same group.

If Murong Xun can be eliminated by the genius of Fulongshan, that would be the best, even if the genius of Fulongshan can't do it, it doesn't matter, it is always good to find a headache opponent for Murongxun, which can consume Murong inferior combat power.

"Just like father, brother is more and more fond of playing tricks."

Seeing that the third prince insisted on agreeing, the snow-smart ninth princess suddenly figured out the key point, and gave him an angry look.

"Don't worry, Royal Sister, if the Royal Father blames me, I will fully bear it."

The trick in his heart was seen through, and the third prince couldn't help but feel hot. The imperial girl is no longer the stupid girl she was when she was a child. She is getting smarter as she grows up, and she is not so easy to fool.

"Okay, I don't object, that's all. I know that my father dotes on you, so I won't blame you."

The nine princesses were furious.

"Imperial father dotes on you as a little princess more. Imperial father has already said that if you are a man, the throne must be yours. Don't worry about all the princes."

The third prince smiled wryly, his status in the heart of his father, he thought he couldn't compare with this imperial sister.

The supreme geniuses were all shocked, they didn't expect that the Ninth Princess was the most respected person of the younger generation of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty.

"Brother Murong proposed to be in the same group as you. Do you have any objections? Once you agree, you can't go back on your word. We will put you in the same group when we are in groups."

In order to demonstrate the fairness of the competition, the third prince couldn't help but look at the young man in green, and made sure again.

"Just to my liking."

Long Buqi nodded slightly indifferently.

"Are you the genius of Fulong Mountain who defeated the Son of Heavenly Demon Sect?"

The beautiful eyes of the Ninth Princess are full of curiosity. The Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect is the leader of the younger generation of the Heavenly Demon Sect. He is on par with her imperial brother, but was defeated by this young man. Is his strength really that strong?

The Supreme Geniuses all had strange expressions, and Murong Xun couldn't bear to ask such a question.

"Princess Jiu doesn't have to listen to those rumors. I didn't lose to him. It's just that for some reason, he found a flaw in the Heavenly Demon's Nine Steps. I suffered a little. In the martial arts competition, I will kill him with my own hands!"

As expected, Murong Xun's face turned red, and he quickly explained that yesterday's battle was the greatest humiliation in his life, like a scar, but it was uncovered.

"I don't dare to be a genius, but it's not difficult to deal with a waste."

Ignoring Murong Xun's explanation, Long Buqi smiled lightly.

"you wanna die!"

Murong Xun roared angrily, clenched his fists tightly, exuding a terrifying killing intent, wishing he could punch the young man in green shirt on the face.

The supreme geniuses held back their smiles, this boy showing off what happened yesterday is tantamount to adding salt to Murong Xun's wounds!
The Ninth Princess was a little dazed and clicked her tongue slightly. This young man was really overconfident. He was no longer self-confident, but conceited. He even called the Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect a waste. Then what is her imperial brother, is he also a waste?There are other holy sons and saints of the ancient sect, have they all become waste, including her, after all, she is also a direct disciple of the ancient sect.

"Do you have any objections to grouping the Son of Heavenly Demon Sect and the genius of Fulong Mountain into the same group?"

After asking the young man in green clothes, the third prince turned to look at more than a hundred thousand supreme geniuses.

"I have no opinion."

"I don't object either."
The supreme geniuses smiled lightly, and shouted one after another. The Son of Heavenly Demon Sect and Long Buqi are both extremely powerful, and they are very happy to see the two meet in advance. No matter which one is eliminated, it will be beneficial to them. Why not for!
"Well, since everyone has no opinion, let's make a decision like this." The third prince smiled lightly, and ordered to the Minister of War, "Put the holy son of Tianmozong and the genius of Fulongshan into the same group!"

"Follow the orders of His Highness the Third Prince!"

The Minister of the Ministry of War nodded quickly, with a respectful expression, without the majesty of a strong man of the heaven rank, he couldn't help but look up at the third prince. The handling was perfect and everyone was satisfied. Sooner or later, the dynasty will belong to the third prince. Showing his attitude in advance will only benefit him and not harm him.

The third prince's interference with the rules of the competition did not affect the entire competition, and the supreme geniuses continued to sign up.

After another hour, more than [-] supreme geniuses have all signed up. The names and the forces represented behind them have been recorded in the roster by the officials and numbered.

"Now the draw begins."

The minister of the Ministry of War announced loudly and presided over it in an orderly manner.

Eight guards from the Imperial City carried out a huge golden turntable with dense numbers engraved on it, and a black pointer in the middle.

"First group."

The Minister of the Ministry of War raised his hand and shot out a divine power.

Whoosh!
The black pointer spins rapidly.

"No. 87, No. 110, No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-]."

The Minister of War announced the number he pointed to.

The officials quickly flipped through the roster and wrote the names corresponding to the numbers on the list.

After two hours, all 64 groups were grouped, with more than 2000 people in each group.

"Post the group list."

The Minister of the Ministry of War waved his hand, and the officials posted the 36 lists on the city wall.

The supreme geniuses immediately swarmed forward, full of nervousness, staring at the list, looking for their names, of course they don't want to be in the same group as the saint son and daughter of the ancient gate!
"Hahahaha, I'm in the No.16 group, there is no saint son and daughter of Gumen!"

A supreme genius was ecstatic.

"I am in the seventh group, and the Son of the Nine Fire Holy Land is also in the seventh group."

Some people are happy and some are sad. The supreme geniuses call the group with the sons and daughters of the ancient gate the "group of death"!
Among them, the fifth group was the most, and the green-clothed teenagers were assigned to the fifth group. The holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect was added directly without drawing lots. Moreover, the holy son of the ancient beast clan and the holy maiden of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect were also in the fifth group. There are five groups of people with four saint-child-level strengths gathered. It can be predicted how difficult the competition in the fifth group will be!
The supreme geniuses who were divided into the fifth group all felt like crying without tears. Only by winning the first place in the group can they enter the next round. There is no hope of qualifying!
"Tomorrow, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Murong Xun stared coldly at the young man in blue, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Wash your neck and prepare to be stabbed."

Long Buqi looked indifferent, turned and left directly.

The supreme geniuses clicked their tongues incessantly, and the two faced off against each other. Tomorrow's fifth group duel is bound to be extremely tragic!

(End of this chapter)