At the venue, the air in the area where Dayu's side was located seemed to freeze in an instant.
At this moment, whether it was the Emperor Wu, the princes, the civil and military ministers, or the Jinyi Tianwei, they all stared at the arena blankly, with disbelief written on their faces, and stood there with their mouths wide open.
Their minds were blank and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time!
Even the buzzing brain seemed to have lost the ability to think and could not react at all to what was happening.
It wasn't until a tide of exclamations came from all directions, the huge sound waves almost bursting the eardrums, and no one dared to step onto the stage for a long time, that the people of Dayu finally woke up from their dreams and looked at Lu Che in astonishment.
"Win?"
The lips of an old minister with white hair trembled.
His cloudy eyes were full of disbelief, and his voice was so trembling that the words were almost inaudible.
"Did you win?!"
Another whispered question came as if in a dream.
The young official next to him grabbed his colleague's shoulders and shook him hard, his face full of excitement and confusion.
But his colleague was also immersed in boundless shock and stupor at this moment, so how could he answer him?
Until the next moment.
Emperor Wu suddenly stood up from the dragon throne, his dragon robe rustling and his chest heaving violently.
His eyes were bloodshot, and veins in his neck bulged. He suppressed the shock surging in his heart and shouted in a low voice with uncontrollable excitement:
“We won!!”
“Really, we won!!!”
boom!
This loud shout was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly detonating the entire Dayu camp.
In an instant, everyone was completely excited!
"Win! Hahaha, he actually won! Oh my god, the Ninth Prince swept through all the disciples of the Holy Land by himself, what a feat!"
"I, Dayu, was in a desperate situation, but I actually won! This is fate! It's not my fate to die!"
"From now on, no one can crush Dayu!"
"His Highness the Ninth Prince is so terrifying, so terrifying!! He is actually a celestial being! Such talent is rare in the world!"
"God bless Dayu! With the Martial Emperor in front and the Ninth Prince behind, what do we in Dayu have to fear?!"
"Dayu will be destroyed?! I think it will rise!!!"
Crazy discussions and exclamations resounded through the sky.
At this moment, everyone in Dayu's face was filled with endless excitement and ecstasy, tears burst out uncontrollably, and slid down their cheeks mixed with sweat.
They laughed and cried, slapped each other's shoulders vigorously, and were too excited to speak complete sentences.
Before the competition, all of them were actually filled with deep pessimism, believing that Dayu would lose, and even came with the mentality of being ready to die.
Even everyone has prepared themselves mentally.
The worst-case scenario is that after this competition, Dayu's prestige will plummet and the nine provinces of the world will fall apart!
But no one expected it.
Just when the situation in Dayu was at its most critical and the situation was at its worst.
The Ninth Prince Lu Che will suddenly stand up, like a god descending from heaven, and directly turn the tide with his overwhelming power, saving Dayu from despair!
That domineering posture of sweeping away all enemies and crushing everything with strength is deeply engraved in everyone's heart and will never be forgotten in this life!
How could anyone not weep with joy? How could they not be deeply shocked and moved?!
In an instant, the area where the Dayu camp was located was in an uproar.
Everyone was so excited that they burst into tears and couldn't control themselves, bursting into deafening laughter.
It was the ecstasy of surviving a disaster, and the excitement was indescribable!
All the officials, royal family members, and talented monks looked at Lu Che with eyes filled with nothing but awe and admiration.
They looked at the figure standing there covered in blood, as if they were looking up at a god!
Even Emperor Wu's eyes were red at this moment, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his eyes were full of relief and surprise.
He murmured, his voice trembling with excitement:
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"I, Dayu, shall not die!!"
…
"Good!! Good kill!!"
“We won! Hahahaha!!!”
Ye Lingjun sat in Lu Che's seat, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the armrests of the chair, while Li Chungang beside her was silent as a mountain.
When Shao Cheng, the disciple of the Holy Land who had defeated her in the arena before, was killed by Lu Che with a single sword strike, the resentment that had been pent up in her heart instantly dissipated. She straightened her back, and the red lips at the corners of her eyes trembled slightly with her movements. She had already regained her former proud demeanor.
It was not until this moment, when she saw Lu Che completely defeat everyone in the Holy Land and sweep the entire venue with his arrogant and invincible attitude, that she jumped up from her seat, clapping and cheering wildly, her little face flushed with excitement.
She shouted loudly, clapped her hands until they turned red, and smiled with her eyes curved.
The jade hairpin in her hair emitted tiny silver lights as she danced, making her look like a child who had been given a candy cake. She no longer had any of the majesty of an empress.
But the next moment, when she met Li Chungang's half-smile, she suddenly reacted and the tips of her ears instantly turned crimson.
I am the reborn empress!
She is so excited now, and still shouting loudly, it seems a little...unbecoming of the demeanor of a dignified empress!
Feeling the teasing gaze of Li Chungang beside her, she pretended to be calm and coughed twice. She straightened her back, put her hands behind her back, put on a stern face, and said in a deliberately mature tone:
"Hmm... Lu Che, this kid, really does have some of the charm of this emperor when he was young."
“Not bad, not bad!”
The ending tone is deliberately dragged out, with a sense of deliberate calmness.
She spoke seriously, but her tone couldn't hide her pride.
Her delicate face, like a porcelain doll, is filled with a strong sense of middle school culture.
Listening to Ye Lingjun's extremely immature speech, Li Chungang sneered, glanced at her, and mocked her mercilessly:
"With your style?"
"Have you forgotten who was in danger just now in the ring and almost died there?!"
This was a naked sarcasm that directly and accurately hit Ye Lingjun's sore spot.
In one sentence, Ye Lingjun's defense was broken.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
"Li Chungang! You want to die!!!"
Ye Lingjun looked frantic.
Her almond-shaped eyes widened, she stamped her feet in anger, pointed at Li Chungang's nose and said angrily:
"That was a momentary oversight!"
"Just wait for me! When I return to my prime, I will make you suffer!"
"It won't be long before I surpass Lu Che. When that happens, I'll capture both of you and make you my followers. You'll serve me like slaves!"
She gritted her teeth, her eyes blazing with fire, and threatened viciously.
However, Li Chungang did not give him any face at all.
"Just you? Beyond His Highness?"
"hehe……"
Li Chungang sneered, curled his lips in disdain, turned around and was too lazy to argue with her anymore.
Although he doesn't talk much, his damage is overwhelming.
Especially the last "hehe", which hit Ye Lingjun's lungs directly and almost made her explode.
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