Chapter 7065 Lin Bai's Arrival!

"Yuan Jing!"

"You have watched the purple-haired young man's fighting several times in the past few days. How do you think the strength of the emperor's son Lin Bai compares with this man?"

Yue Chuanming suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked a question that Luo Yuanjing did not expect.

In fact, Yue Chuanming was helpless.

In the past one or two months, this purple-haired young man has challenged repeatedly in Jiuyou City. I don't know how many Daozi and Shengzi in the entire Jiuyou City have been defeated by him.

The key is... everyone was defeated miserably, which can be said to be a disgrace to Jiuyou Demon Palace. Even Li Siyuan, the son of God of the Eighth Temple, could not last more than three moves.

This made everyone in Jiuyou Demon Palace feel desperate.

Yue Chuanming felt even worse. Even if Jiuyou Demon Palace had been in decline for many years, and Tianjiao disciples were indeed not as good as warriors in the spirit world and the demon world, they could not be defeated so miserably!

"Emperor's son?..." Hearing Yue Chuanming's words, Luo Yuanjing naturally understood what Yue Chuanming was thinking, and he couldn't help but frown and ponder.

During these two months, Luo Yuanjing often came to watch the fights, especially some important competitions, such as the one between the purple-haired youth and Li Siyuan.

Luo Yuanjing remembered clearly that when they fought for the first time, Li Siyuan and the purple-haired youth were almost evenly matched, and they still had the strength to fight.

But then, the purple-haired youth suddenly roared, and the sound waves spread and hit Li Siyuan's body. Li Siyuan seemed to faint, standing there without any movement, and was knocked off the stage by the purple-haired youth's sudden attack.

The mysterious means and magical powers made Luo Yuanjing feel a chill in his heart.

"The outside world has a very high opinion of the Emperor's son." Luo Yuanjing knew that the purple-haired young man was extremely powerful, so he did not mention it at all, and said: "The Emperor's son is almost praised as the peerless genius second only to the Saint King in the past 100,000 years. His strength and means are naturally extraordinary."

"But..."

Luo Yuanjing first recognized Lin Bai's strength, and then suddenly changed the subject and said: "This purple-haired young man is not an ordinary person. To be honest... I am not sure whether the Emperor's son can fight him!"

When Yue Chuanming heard this, the flames that had been blazing in his heart were extinguished by more than half.

If Lin Bai came and could successfully defeat the purple-haired young man, then everything would be fine.

But if Lin Bai came and was defeated by the purple-haired young man, it would undoubtedly be the complete defeat of the Nine Nether Demon Palace.

This is not just a simple loss of face.

It is simply shameful!

Just as Yue Chuanming and Luo Yuanjing were thinking about countermeasures.

Yu You, who had returned, had brought Lin Bai to the cloud platform.

Just now, after Yu You reported Lin Bai's situation to Luo Yuanjing, Yu You left first, and according to Luo Yuanjing's words, let Lin Bai come to the cloud platform to see him.

So at this moment.

Yu You took Lin Bai and went straight from Jiuyou City to the cloud platform.

"Meet the two elders."

Lin Bai came to the cloud platform, and after glancing at the warriors on the other four tables, he bowed to Luo Yuanjing and Yue Chuanming.

The great warriors on the other four tables also turned their heads to look at Lin Bai.

They have been watching the battle on the cloud platform for a month or two. No warrior in Jiuyou Demon Palace has ever dared to go up to the cloud platform to meet the two elders. At this moment, Lin Bai's arrival immediately made other warriors feel incredible.

Without thinking too much, they can guess that this person must be an extraordinary person in Jiuyou Demon Palace.

Especially the purple-haired old man at the fourth table, after taking a look at Lin Bai, he smiled and said: "Oh, this junior doesn't look simple. I wonder which temple of your Nine Nether Demon Palace is the son of God?"

"Is it the first son of God that the warriors of your Nine Nether Demon Palace have praised for a long time?"

The purple-haired old man did not deliberately control the volume of his voice. His voice echoed throughout the entire Nine Nether City like thunder, so that the warriors in the entire Nine Nether City could hear it clearly.

On the arena in the central square, the purple-haired young man heard the voice and turned his head to look at the cloud platform.

All the warriors in Nine Nether City raised their heads and looked at the cloud platform.

"The first son of God is back?"

"That's great. If the first son of God is back, then this purple-haired young man will definitely not be so arrogant."

The warriors of the Nine Nether Demon Palace were all overjoyed. They hoped that the first son of God would come back in time more than Yue Chuanming, so as to defeat the purple-haired young man and vent the anger of the Nine Nether Demon Palace.

Hearing the title of "First Son of God", the great masters at the other tables on the cloud platform also became interested and turned their heads to look over.

The title of the First Son of God is still well-known in the current Jiuyou City, even surpassing the reputation of Lin Bai, the son of the emperor.

Although these great masters have not been in Jiuyou City for a long time, they have heard a lot about the First Son of God.

So when they heard the purple-haired old man say this, all the great masters thought that Jiuyou Demon Palace was so angry that they specially sent an order to let the First Son of God of Jiuyou Demon Palace come back.

Lin Bai also frowned slightly when he heard this.

Although the other party recognized the wrong person and did not make Lin Bai angry, what puzzled Lin Bai was... why did he deliberately increase his voice?

As if he was saying it specifically for certain people to hear?

Before Lin Bai could speak, Yue Chuanming stood up and said with a smile: "Haha, several fellow Taoists have misunderstood. This person is not the son of God in the first temple of our Nine Nether Demon Palace, but the emperor of our Nine Nether Demon Palace." son."

"The emperor's son came here this time to ask us to arrange for him to leave Jiuyou City, that's all."

"Emperor's son..." Upon hearing these two words, the expressions of the other great supernatural powers changed slightly, and they became even more interested than when they heard the name of the First Divine Son.

The old man in black robe sitting on the fifth table, although he didn't want to cause more trouble, but when he heard the word "Emperor", he couldn't help but say:

"One hundred thousand years ago, the name of the Holy Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace spread throughout all realms."

"Even if I am in the demon world and still in seclusion, I am still aware of the power of the Holy Lord of the Nine Nether Demon Palace."

"I heard... it was precisely because of the appearance of the Holy Lord a hundred thousand years ago that the Nine Nether Demon Palace changed the order of geniuses. The position of emperor's son is higher than that of the son of god."

The black-robed old man picked up the teacup on the side and asked with a smile: "If I am not wrong, there has never been a warrior in the Nine Nether Demon Palace who has succeeded the emperor since the fall of the Holy Lord a hundred thousand years ago."

"I wonder what the origin of this little friend is? Is he actually qualified to inherit the position of emperor's son from the 100,000-year-old Saint King?" (End of Chapter)