The Villainous Emperor's Son: Digging Out His Own Sister's Bones At The Beginning?

After Li Linyi came to his senses, endless anger surged in his chest, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the anger in his heart.

He walked back to the Li faction's viewing area with a gloomy look.

Countless people were almost shocked at this moment.

Let alone Di Mowei interrupting the assessment was not very reasonable.

She was weak, why did the reclusive ancestor stand up for her and even embarrassed Li Linyi, who was at the peak of his career, in public?

Di Juetian and the elders behind him were still sitting calmly, as if they didn't care about what had just happened.

"In this case, I, Di Mowei, will fight for my brother today!"

"Those who want to fight for my brother can also fight together!"

Di Mowei's tender face was full of determination, her eyes were not timid, and the endless coldness in her eyes seemed to turn into a burning fire.

Standing on the stage with black hair and black skirt, her petite body was full of awe-inspiring momentum. Even if she was alone, she would swear to protect her brother's dignity.

Everyone seemed to be moved by the calm and unyielding words, and one after another jumped onto the stone platform.

They were all civilian children who had been unintentionally favored by Emperor Monarch Mo, or who had been taught in the library corridor.

"After all, the second young lady is young and has not practiced for a long time, so let us go first!"

A woman in blue said to Emperor Mowei. She was the first person to ask Emperor Monarch Mo a question in the library corridor that day.

Then, she and everyone else burst out with the pressure of the human god realm and stood ready.

Seeing this, Emperor Mowei returned to the viewing area first, thinking to himself:

It seems that there are still some people in this cold clan who are grateful.

Tsk, just the descendants of civilian deacons and inferior elders...

Some spoiled and domineering children were full of disdain in their hearts, and then jumped onto the stone platform in the sky.

"Since you are so confident, let us teach you how to be a man!"

The pressure of the high-level earth god realm burst out, instantly dispersing the divine power of the commoner in front.

The gap in realm brought a heavy sense of oppression to the people on the opposite side.

The other part of the nobles or genius clansmen first admired the courage of those commoners, and then looked at those domineering children with disdain.

After all, not everyone in the huge Immortal Emperor family is like those idlers who are dressed in fine clothes and eat delicious food, arrogant and domineering but useless.

"Fall off the stone platform, or lose consciousness, or voluntarily admit defeat, the battle is over."

The gray-haired old man's vicissitudes of life just fell.

A commoner with a handsome face took out a blue long sword and burst out his whole body of divine power to rush towards a domineering child.

"Hey, Lan Jia, how long has it been since you got beaten last time? You dare to attack me?"

"Don't let me break the low-grade sword I just got! Hahaha!"

The arrogant young man dodged calmly and mocked.

After all, as the son of a high-ranking elder, the skills and high-level Profound Weapons he can possess are completely incomparable to those of an ordinary deacon's son.

"Swish, swish!"

Lan Jia swung the long sword in his hand to the extreme, bringing bursts of air-breaking sounds.

However, he was dodged one by one by the arrogant young man on the opposite side with his sophisticated steps.

The latter smiled playfully, dodged another sword swing, and kicked Lan Jia in the chest with a powerful whip kick, sending him flying dozens of meters.

"Bang!"

A big hole was instantly smashed in the thick stone railing on the edge of the stone platform, and Lan Jia's body hung outside the stone railing with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Then he gritted his teeth, turned his wrist and jumped up.

"Tsk, how dare you come up?"

The domineering young man smiled crookedly and took out a fiery red Supreme Grade long sword from the storage ring, with jumping flames constantly on the sword body.

Lan Jia glanced at the edge of the stone platform far behind the domineering disciple, and had a slight idea in his mind.

With a huge gap in strength, it is impossible to defeat or kill the opponent even if you try your best, but if you use the rules...

"Tianshui Sword Art, Mysterious Ice Shattering!"

Lan Jia's palm brushed the sword body slightly, and the divine power of his whole body condensed here, forming ice sword energy in the air.

"You really don't remember!"

The domineering disciple grinned, and then no longer held back, and also used his best sword skills.

"Fire Sword Art, Dragon Swallowing!"

The majestic divine power of the Earth God Realm drove the fire on the sword body to form a huge fire dragon with red eyes.

Whether it is the grade of the sword, or the sword skills and mysterious power, they are not comparable to Lan Jia in front of him.

The latter naturally also has this cognition and awareness, with a firm look in his eyes, as if he has made some kind of determination.

Blast the mysterious ice shatters in the air forward, and then rush towards the opponent with a long sword in hand.

Since you are looking for death yourself, you can't blame me.

The domineering young man looked at Lan Jia who dared to fight him in close combat with a sword, and thought fiercely in his heart.

The fire dragon roared and flew forward.

In an instant, countless ice cubes were burned and smashed by the fire dragon. After the power was slightly weakened, it rushed towards Lan Jia without slowing down.

The latter hurriedly retreated to avoid it, without time to care about the flames on the hem of his clothes, and rushed forward with force on his feet. In an instant, he came in front of the domineering young man.

Blue Jia's mouth was full of blood, his eyes were burning with divine power, and he raised his sword to stab the other party's eyes: "Don't underestimate the children of ordinary people, bastard!"

The latter was frightened by his desperate momentum and his ruthlessness of exchanging his life for his own.

The action of stabbing his chest with a sword was also slightly deviated because of turning his head to avoid it, and only pierced the opponent's shoulder.

But Lan Jia didn't care about the blood hole in his shoulder at all, and stabbed the sword into the other party's chest.

Burning divine power all over his body, he tied the opponent around the waist with both hands, rushed to the edge of the stone platform, and fell down together.

Although the strength gap between the two sides was large, Lan Jia was determined to fight, and burned his realm divine power, which directly confused the opponent in a short time.

Even if the opponent still had the strength to fight, Lan Jia was about to run out of energy.

But in order to prevent people from getting stuck in the loopholes of the platform, the rule is that the battle ends when they fall off the stone platform or lose consciousness, or voluntarily admit defeat.

The few domineering people who originally sneered at him were already dumbfounded at this time.

Burning divine power will fall into the realm, and later you have to exchange your life for your life to win?

No wonder they find it difficult to understand. People who are dressed in fine clothes and eat delicious food and are ordered by their eyes naturally don’t understand the blood in the hearts of people who have been practicing hard for a long time.

In addition, Emperor Monarch Mo has a noble status, but he looks up to them who are of ordinary origin and mediocre talent, and talks to them gently and teaches them to practice patiently.

Adding the two together, they are naturally willing to do so.

"Whether it's for the emperor's son or for ourselves, let's show them the blood in our hearts!"

Several commoners gritted their teeth and thought: If you are at a higher level than me, then I will burn my divine power and fight you to the death!

No matter what, I will bite off a piece of your flesh.

Then they all burned their heavenly divine power and rushed towards the noblemen's children who were already a little afraid of fighting!

"Crazy, crazy!"

"We give up!"

In the disappointed eyes of the elders and ancestors, the domineering children shouted hurriedly.

After all, this is not their own assessment, and there is no reward or benefit to be taken.

And the other party burned divine power and exchanged injuries for injuries. They don't want to end up with both sides being injured and eating air.

And the commoners, lying on the cold stone platform, their divine power has been exhausted and weakened to the extreme.

Looking at the blue sky with a relieved and satisfied mentality...