Chapter 239 The Crimson Dragon Shows Favoritism Towards Little Shi Hao, and the Black Dragon Clan Brother Breaks Down in Defense!
Hei Qing stood in front of the platform, looking down at Xiao Shi Hao.
Although he dared not actually kill the person appointed by the Immortal Lord, he was determined to teach this arrogant brat a painful lesson today.
"Hehehe!"
However, Xiao Shihao held the silver dragon egg in one hand and made a face at Hei Qing with the other.
"You big black worm, you wish!"
Little Shi Hao glared at him fiercely, revealing two small tiger teeth, and said, "If we fight later, I'll break off the dragon horns on your head and boil them into soup!"
"You're asking for death!" Upon hearing such disrespectful words, Hei Qing's face immediately darkened.
"Black Engine, watch your words."
At this moment, Ye Qingyu glanced at him coldly, a wisp of sword energy faintly appearing at his fingertips: "On the arena, only victory or defeat is decided. If you dare to harbor murderous intent, I guarantee you won't be able to leave this arena today."
Faced with Ye Qingyu's warning, Hei Qing simply snorted and said no more, then turned and stepped onto the pressure platform.
Meanwhile.
The news that Sequence Zero was going to fight the Pureblood Black Dragon on the same level at the Ascension Platform spread like wildfire throughout the entire inner sect of the Primordial Immortal Court!
"Have you heard? That little kid who was just brought up from the lower realm is actually challenging Senior Brother Black Steel!"
"Are you crazy? Although Senior Brother Hei Qing isn't a Sequence, he's a genuine pure-blooded Primordial Black Dragon! Even if he's suppressed to the Blood Moving Realm, his physical body is still overwhelming compared to others of the same level!"
"That's right. Even if he's not from the True Dragon lineage and can't compare to Senior Brother Crimson Dragon, his True Dragon Treasure Technique is genuine!"
...
In an instant, the entire inner sect was in an uproar.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless streaks of light pierced the sky, rising from the immortal mountains and caves in all directions, heading straight for the pressure platform.
There were white-robed sword cultivators riding flying swords, burly men riding ancient remnants, and even some reclusive inner sect elders hiding in the void, wanting to find out what was going on.
In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the stands around the entrance platform were already packed with people, creating an unprecedented spectacle.
The disciples whispered amongst themselves, discussing the matter, and their opinions varied.
"If you ask me, since this little kid was chosen by the Immortal Lord at a glance and exceptionally appointed as the Zero Sequence, he must have some extraordinary abilities. Maybe he can really create a miracle?" A female disciple couldn't help but speak up in support of Xiao Shi Hao, who had such a chubby and adorable appearance.
"Give me a break!"
Upon hearing this, a disciple nearby immediately scoffed, "The lower realm is just the lower realm; its laws are incomplete, and its foundation is weak."
"How can a human cub possibly compete with a pure-blooded black dragon in terms of physical strength?"
"Back in the Blood Transformation Realm, Hei Qing broke through the extreme realm. Could a mere child from the lower realm possibly rival a pure-blooded ferocious beast in pure physical strength? I think this Zero Sequence is going to lose all face today!"
Just as everyone was arguing.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a vast expanse of crimson clouds surged up at the horizon.
The next second, an overwhelmingly powerful and terrifying heat wave, seemingly capable of burning away all of nature, swept across the entire pressure platform!
Soon, a dashing man with wild red hair and wearing crimson armor strode out from the void.
With each step he took, a crimson fire lotus bloomed in the void beneath his feet, and every move he made exuded a suffocating imperial aura.
"It's the second sequence, Senior Brother Red Dragon!"
"Greetings, Senior Brother Red Dragon!"
In an instant, tens of thousands of inner disciples present bowed in unison, their expressions extremely respectful.
Even the usually aloof Ye Qingyu nodded slightly in greeting: "Second Senior Brother."
However, the Crimson Dragon, who was in the second rank, had no airs whatsoever. He simply waved his hand casually and calmly swept his gaze across the entire area.
However, just as his gaze swept over a corner at the very edge of the stands...
There squatted a common servant disciple dressed in gray linen clothes, holding a broom in his hand.
Everyone around bowed respectfully, but this handyman disciple acted as if he hadn't even seen the Crimson Dragon appear.
Not only did he not bow, but he also leaned against the pillar in a blatant manner, picked his nose without any regard for appearances, and then flicked his finger.
Upon seeing this, Chi Long's eye twitched violently.
His arrogant and domineering expression froze for half a second. He swallowed hard, pretended not to see it, and quickly looked away.
Damn it, how come this ultimate pervert is disguised and showing up again to join the fun!
After calming himself down a bit, Chi Long turned his attention back to the arena.
"Brother!"
On the stage, when Hei Qing saw Chi Long appear, a hint of joy immediately appeared on his originally gloomy face, and he even slightly restrained his arrogance.
He thought the Crimson Dragon had come to support his kinsman, but the Crimson Dragon didn't even glance at him.
Not only that, but he strode up to Xiao Shihao, and his wild face was instantly filled with an extremely gentle, even doting smile.
And so, without any hesitation, in front of everyone, the Crimson Dragon reached out and ruffled Little Shi Hao's hair with his large hand:
"Little one, don't be afraid."
"Just go up and have some fun."
Red Dragon thumped his chest, his voice so loud that the whole audience could hear him:
"It's okay to lose, just consider it a good workout."
"Go ahead and fight. Even if you lose, he definitely won't be able to take your balls."
"At worst, I'll suppress him myself; you can just leave."
As soon as Chi Long said this, the noisy scene fell silent.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, some incredulous, at this second-in-command who was so fiercely protective of his own.
Hei Qing, standing on the arena, was struck as if by a thunderbolt, and his entire dragon defenses were completely breached!
"My cousin?!"
Hei Qing stared with disbelief in his vertical pupils, his voice trembling with rage: "You...whose cousin are you?!"
"I am the dragon!"
"I am your brother, sharing the same ancestry!"
On what grounds?
Why should even the proud Crimson Dragon Clan be so biased towards a little bastard from the lower realm?
Black Engine couldn't understand it.
"Shut up, stop trying to claim kinship with us."
"On stage, everyone relies on their own abilities. If you dare to resort to underhanded tactics, I won't let you off the hook."
Chi Long's words once again infuriated Hei Qing, who clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, staring intently at Xiao Shi Hao, who had already stepped onto the platform.
"Fine! Since Brother Red Dragon has spoken, I will spare your life today."
"But I will make you understand the difference between ants from the lower realms and pure-blooded true dragons!"
Buzz!
As soon as the two stood on the platform, the ancient array patterns around the platform lit up instantly.
In an instant, an invisible force of law descended, directly sealing Hei Qing's enormous True Immortal cultivation and suppressing it to the same Blood Moving Realm as Xiao Shi Hao!
(End of chapter)