"Let people spread the news throughout the dynasty..." Old Madam Jiang Wuji said to the Jiang family leader.
He wanted all the sects and clan masters of the Central Saint Dynasty to come to watch the battle and watch Huang Xiaolong die on the central battle platform with his own eyes.
There are all the sects of the Central Saint Dynasty, and the family testifies, then Li Wen has nothing to say.
"Yes, old lady!" the Jiang Family Patriarch said respectfully.
Under the Jiang family's intentional propaganda, soon, even the negligible sect in the Central Saint Dynasty Capital, the family knew about the battle between Huang Xiaolong and Yang Rong, the son of Hualong, about the battle of life and death.
Suddenly, the Central Saint Dynasty was in an uproar.
"Our Holy Sect Huang Xiaolong, Saint Son, is going to fight with Yang Rong, the Sacred Son of Hualong Sacred Land?! That Huang Xiaolong, although he is our Sacred Son, but I heard that the talent of the Saint is very wasteful, and there are more than four thousand enlightened Saints! Among the holy children of our holy gate, the second place at the end!"
"It's so rubbish, I dare to fight with the saint son of the Dragon Hualong Sacred Land, and lose at that time. Isn't this embarrassing us Zhuoyuan Sacred Land?"
"If I were to hide, I would dare to arrogantly make trouble everywhere! It's just death!"
After hearing the news, the families of some sects in the capital of the Central Saint Dynasty shook their heads in surprise.
Since the events and results of Huang Xiaolong and Huang Zhouping's battle on the holy platform were blocked by the holy gate, only some top families and supreme sects knew the result, and many first-rate and second-rate families did not know the result.
These small families only heard that Huang Xiaolong's enlightened sage was ranked more than 4,000 in the original assessment. They only heard that Huang Xiaolong was very wasteful among the holy sons of the holy gate.
With the Jiang family deliberately fueling the flames, most of the discussions in the capital were mocking Huang Xiaolong.
At this time, Feng Tianyu smiled bitterly at Huang Xiaolong in an extremely luxuriously decorated palace in the Jiang family: "Brother Huang, it's hard for me to hide it from you."
He didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to be the holy son of the holy gate.
Previously, the Jiang family and others called Huang Xiaolong His Royal Highness the Saint Son, and Feng Tianyu was completely blinded. Until now, his heart is still shocked.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Brother Tianyu, I didn't lie to you, you didn't ask."
Feng Tianyu was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "That's too." At this point, his eyes were worried: "Brother Huang, tomorrow's battle, are you really?!"
Huang Xiaolong stood with his hands in his hands: "Don't worry, I won't do things that I'm not sure about."
When Feng Tianyu heard this, he felt relieved.
In the Lower Realm, he and Huang Xiaolong had been in contact for a thousand years, and he knew Huang Xiaolong's temperament. Since Huang Xiaolong said he was sure, he was absolutely right.
Nothing happened overnight.
The next day, the sun was shining.
The entire central sacred dynasty was shrouded in sunlight, and many magnificent buildings glowed brilliantly.
Early in the morning, Jiang Wuji and others came to "please peace."
"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, I don't know how you are preparing?" Jiang Wuji smiled: "If we are ready, let's go to the central battle platform together now?"
Huang Xiaolong looked at the smile on Jiang Wuji's face, and said calmly: "Old Mrs. Jiang was afraid that I ran away last night? So there are so many masters outside?"
Jiang Wuji shook his hand quickly and smiled: "No, there is absolutely nothing. His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong is noble. The old man is afraid that someone will be unfavorable to His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, so he sent some more people around to protect His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong. I didn't expect to be misunderstood by His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, it was because the old man had not considered it well."
Huang Xiaolong didn't entangle Jiang Wuji on this issue anymore, and Feng Tianyu and the four guardians left the palace and went to the central battle platform on their own.
Jiang Wuji's old face smiled stiffly, and then "closely" behind Huang Xiaolong with everyone, leaving Jiang's house, and coming to the central battle platform.
Before I came to the central battle platform, I saw that there was already a sea of people in front of me, and the streets were full of armies wearing divine armors and powerful men of all races and clans from the Central Saint Dynasty.
However, there is no chaos on the scene with the Central Saint Dynasty army maintaining order.
When Huang Xiaolong, Jiang Wuji and others arrived, the noisy streets suddenly shook.
The strong men of all races looked at Huang Xiaolong, whispering to each other.
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Xiaolong looked at the crowds around him, and said to Jiang Wuji: "There are a lot of people, it seems that the Jiang family’s propaganda is done well." In one day, so many families and strong sects knew about the battle, if there were no Jiang family. Deliberate propaganda, it’s impossible.
Jiang Wuji smiled and said: "It should be a certain Patriarch who was present at the time, and that was the result of the Sect Master leaking the news."
Hearing Jiang Wuji's denial, Huang Xiaolong smiled and rode the Luobao Golden Pig to the central battle platform.
The central battle platform is not far from the Central Palace of the Holy Dynasty. Around the battle platform, there is a huge square with stone monuments on the square.
These steles record the events of the powerful men of the past dynasty fighting the central battle platform.
The Central Battle Platform has a special meaning and symbolism. Not everyone can meet on the Central Battle Platform. To go to the Central Battle Platform, you must get permission from the Emperor of the Central Saint Dynasty. Of course, as Huang Xiaolong and the son of Hualong Yang Rong. Naturally, the permission of the emperor of the Central Saint Dynasty is no longer needed.
Therefore, it is a kind of glory to be on the central battlefield, regardless of whether you win or lose.
And not far from the central battle platform, there is a huge golden stele, which is as high as ten thousand feet. It is cast from rare spiritual jade and concentrate in the holy land. This is a glorious golden stele. Only the winner can engrave the name on it.
The victorious side can also get the central warlord's gold medal bestowed by the emperor of the Central Saint Dynasty, as a show of glory. Of course, as Huang Xiaolong, they naturally don't care about the central warlord's gold medal.
When Huang Xiaolong arrived, Jiang Tian, Tan Hongyi, Yang Rong and others had already come to the central battle platform first.
"Brother Huang Xiaolong, did you sleep well last night?" Yang Rong smiled and greeted Huang Xiaolong. People who didn't know would think they were good friends.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "No, because I have been thinking about what method should be used to kill you on stage today to be more enjoyable. After much deliberation, I can't decide which method is better, or you can give me one. proposal?"
Yang Rong originally listened to Huang Xiaolong’s first sentence, and smiled in his heart. Suddenly he heard the second sentence of Huang Xiaolong, his face became gloomy, and his eyes were murderous: "What method is better to kill me? Hey, Huang Xiaolong, I think of a way to kill you. It’s even cooler. As for the method, you’ll know soon when you’re on stage!"
"Really." Huang Xiaolong smiled lightly.
Afterwards, Yang Rong proclaimed his strength. After Huang Xiaolong's guardian of the holy gate confirmed his strength, he jumped in the air and came to the central battle platform, shouting: "Huang Xiaolong, come up and die!"
Huang Xiaolong walked up slowly and came to Yang Rong.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong on the central battle platform, Jiang Tian, Jiang Wuji, Tan Hongyi and others showed cold smiles.
"Huang Xiaolong, die!" Seeing Huang Xiaolong came to power, Yang Rong's figure flashed, and he came to Huang Xiaolong and couldn't wait to make a move, and blasted out a punch.