"My dear disciple, they are watching you." Su Muchan reminded softly.
Jing Mingxuan's expression remained unchanged, without any disturbance, as if he didn't hear the sound.
But in fact, he had to pretend not to know, so as to give the greatest shock to the audience at the Tianyun Competition.
There was no further hesitation, and all the mana in his body surged towards the Purple Lotus Sword at this moment.
In an instant, the Purple Lotus Sword's blade aroused a fierce lavender sword light, full of magic.
Then streaks of sword light condensed from the sword energy burst out, soared straight into the sky, and then flew in all directions at extremely high speeds.
Inside the Tianyun Competition venue.
"So this is how he kills the monsters!"
"But if you do this, the power will be greatly weakened by the time it reaches the monster."
"It's not important to weaken, what's important is to be able to kill the monsters."
"There are 100 sword lights. This seems to be the total number of Warcraft that can provide 100,000 points. Could it be..."
For a moment, the entire venue was silent.
Cirrus Supreme waved his hand, and the screen was divided into 100 parts, corresponding to the 100 sword lights released by Jing Mingxuan.
In the blink of an eye, a magical beast was split in half by the sword light, and it could no longer die.
"Sure enough, he plans to kill the monsters that can provide 100,000 points, but can he kill them all?"
"It feels impossible! The monster farthest away should be the hardest to kill."
"I agree with this brother's point of view. If he could do it, I would stand on my head and eat shit."
"No! Is it necessary to play so hard?"
"That's necessary. Who let this guy steal everyone's limelight?"
...
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, 99 of the monsters in the screen had been killed.
"Wow! That guy who stood on his head and ate shit, are you panicking right now?"
"Panic? It doesn't exist. I have a lot of stability."
The monk replied extremely calmly, and then pointed at the picture to explain, "Look! This sword light has become darker and darker, and its power is obviously greatly reduced. How can it kill..."
Bang!
A loud roar interrupted the monk's words, and the monster in the 100th screen was also killed.
In an instant, Jing Mingxuan's points on the standings reached 21.001 million points.
"Isn't it? He can really do it?"
"Obviously he looks weak, why can he be killed instantly?"
No one knew how to explain it, but everyone became happy and looked at the monk who was explaining before.
"Dude! Hurry up and stand on your head and eat shit."
The monk looked panicked and opened his mouth to say, "I was just trying to liven up the atmosphere. Don't be so serious..."
The sound stopped suddenly, and then the monk was seen flying upside down to the middle of the Tianyun Competition venue. It was obvious that someone stronger had taken action!
After thinking about it for a moment, the clever audience understood that this was not only to make the other party keep their word, but also to show goodwill to the Demon Emperor and Jing Mingxuan.
"Does anyone have ready-made feces?"
It's quite normal to ask this question. Highly cultivated monks have long since had no such thing as feces.
The monk who was standing upside down breathed a sigh of relief. Basically, the audience who came to watch the Tianyun Competition were not weak.
Just the next moment, he took a breath of cold air.
"I have it! I have it! I just pulled it!"
"Me too! Me too!"
The voices rose and fell one after another, resounding throughout the Tianyun Competition. Obviously, they did not want to miss this opportunity to please the Demon Emperor and Jing Mingxuan.
As a result, a monk standing upside down in the air was constantly eating smelly feces.
When Su Muchan saw this scene, she directly stated the matter.
Xiaoxian and Longzhu laughed wildly.
Jing Mingxuan also laughed out loud. He really didn't expect such a funny thing to happen.
In the previous life, such eloquent people on the Internet would have been fine.
But there is no Internet here, everything is offline, and it is normal to be truthful.
The scene at the Tianyun Competition venue also cuts to Jing Mingxuan.
Regarding Jing Mingxuan's laughter, they only thought it was Jing Mingxuan's ecstasy at having gained 20 million points.
After calming down, Jing Mingxuan continued to release the condensed sword light of his sword energy. This time his target was 35 magical beasts that could provide 300,000 points.
35 rays of sword light flew out in a short time.
Compared with before, the sword light was obviously much larger, and one could see the mysterious purple-red lotus flowers in it.
Following the lesson learned by the monk just now, no one was excited this time. They didn't even dare to say a word, they just watched attentively.
After a while, all 35 monsters that could provide 300,000 points were destroyed.
The heroine's eyes became deeper and her brows were furrowed. She seemed to see a clue in it, but she was not sure.
Therefore, more observation is needed. Now she only hopes that Jing Mingxuan will continue to harvest the remaining monsters.
In a small world.
"Disciple! The Empress seems to have discovered something, do you want to continue?" Su Muchan asked softly.
Jing Mingxuan couldn't hear a trace of worry. Obviously, the master didn't care whether the most powerful imperial law would be discovered.
Actually, he doesn't really care.
Strength should be shown and hidden. That's really unnecessary.
Time passes slowly.
Both the contestants in the small world and the audience in the Tianyun Competition venue are all numb now.
There is no other reason. There are only 5 monsters left in the small world now. The rest of the monsters were all killed by Jing Mingxuan, leaving none for other contestants.
Although each of the remaining Warcraft can provide 1 million points, in front of Jing Mingxuan's already 41.5001 million points, it is meaningless to talk about points now.
Even if a monk killed all five of them, it would be impossible to surpass Jing Mingxuan's current points.
Only the heroine's eyes became more intense. She had already guessed what the purple lotus was, but she was not so sure.
It shouldn’t be the law of the emperor!
If so, this Jing Mingxuan is too outrageous!
The heroine looked at the finalized standings, and she felt that Jing Mingxuan might start to fall flat like before.
But she especially hopes that Jing Mingxuan will continue to take action, so that she can completely determine whether it is the law of the emperor?
At this time, Jing Mingxuan sat on the ground meditating, closed his eyes and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore the previously lost mana.
The heroine's heart suddenly went cold.
For the first time, she hoped that Jing Mingxuan would not lie down and stand up.
But the inner shouting had no effect, Jing Mingxuan was still meditating.
Three hours passed.
Many monks challenged the remaining five monsters, but they were either killed on the spot, seriously injured, or returned uninjured.
Among them, Gu Qingyuan and Yan Qianrou belong to the third type.
It's not that they are not strong, it's that these five monsters are on the same level as the previous Tianlong.
Even though the two of them have improved a lot in the past five or six days through the training resources of the mysterious palace, the current result is still that they can't fight alone, so they thought of joining forces.
"Two for each person, each can grab the last one according to his ability." Gu Qingyuan suggested.
Yan Qianrou, who was wearing a thin veil, rolled her eyes slightly. When she felt it was okay, she nodded gently, "Okay!"
"Then let's go!" Gu Qingyuan looked at the huge monster not far away and made a rather excited voice.
At the same time, Jing Mingxuan opened his eyes. He was now in his best condition, and his restrained aura was extremely strong.
The heroine looked at this scene and didn't understand what was happening, but she realized that Jing Mingxuan might not be in trouble anymore!
This is great!
The heroine became excited inside, and her pretty face finally showed a soft smile, which was quite charming.
Many monks who accidentally saw it were stunned. They really didn't expect the empress to have such a side. At the same time, they all felt that it was brought about by Gu Qingyuan.
Jing Mingxuan stood up again, and had already learned Su Muchan's report on the heroine's current appearance.
Mistress, please open your eyes wide and see clearly what the strongest imperial law is.
In the next moment, Jing Mingxuan flew to an altitude of 10,000 meters.
He pulled out the Purple Lotus Sword with his right hand, picked up the opened Dantian Wine Flask with his left hand, and started drinking directly.
At this time, the purple-black brocade robe was fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound, giving it a rather fairy-like feeling.
His drinking posture is so chic, and combined with his slender figure, he looks like a graceful swordsman.
Tons, tons, tons!
After taking four big sips, Jing Mingxuan's face was flushed, as if he was drunk, but his starry eyes were very clear and bright.
"Is it coming?" the heroine said excitedly.
In fact, it did come. Jing Mingxuan directly released a move that instantly cut the world and the earth at the first monster he sensed, and then struck out with four swords.
The power of each sword is the same, without any reduction.
The five lavender sword lights were so bright that they blocked out the early morning sunlight.
The heroine watched attentively, and the purple-red lotus in the sword light was clearer than ever before.
Boom boom boom boom!
Five loud sounds echoed throughout the small world, shaking everyone's hearts.
But the most shocking thing was the heroine, whose eyelids, face and mouth twitched at the same time.
It is indeed the law of the emperor.
In fact, if it were just the law of the emperor, she would not be allowed to show such an exaggerated expression.
But this purple lotus is the most powerful imperial law, which is a level stronger than her imperial law.
Jing Mingxuan!
The heroine screamed in her heart and her eyes darkened.
She doesn't know now whether it was the Demon Queen who made Jing Mingxuan a mediocre person before, or whether Jing Mingxuan's previous mediocrity was just an act.
The war emperor's capital is a fact!
Now it is a fact that Jing Mingxuan is powerful!
The heroine felt that the more she thought about it, the more her head hurt, so she stopped thinking about it.
At present, she only wants to understand one thing, and that is that in the battle between disciples in two and a half years, Jing Mingxuan will most likely win.
So there are two choices. One is to mess up, and you will lose anyway.
The second is to be more cruel to her disciples. Only in this way can she create the strongest disciple.
In fact, she wanted to choose one, but when she thought that such a naive and innocent female devil emperor could cultivate Jing Mingxuan, she felt so angry!
In the end, the heroine chose No. 2. If she didn’t give it a try, who knows what the situation will be like two and a half years later?
Maybe we can actually create a disciple who is more powerful than Jing Mingxuan?
After all, these disciples of hers are all carrying great luck.
