Divine Seal: My demon ancestor has crawled out of his grave!

Chapter 42 A Bao and his four little brothers put Long Xingyu in sacks and beat him up.

In addition, apart from Bai Yue, none of the other members of the Priest Temple have combat capabilities, so they can only passively defend when participating in team battles.

Moreover, their opponents were mostly at the ninth level, while Bai Yue, at the second level of the ninth level, was no match for them.

It would be better to take the initiative to show weakness and bide one's time.

Without hesitation, Ling Xiao immediately said, "Chief Referee, our Priest Temple will not participate in the team competition, just like in previous years."

Chief Referee Chen Zidian nodded slightly: "Alright, in that case, the team competition will continue in three days, and the Priest Temple will automatically receive 300 points."

Immediately afterward, Saint Moon, the master of the Assassin Temple, seemed to be deep in thought, and patted Yang Haohan on the shoulder: "Hiss~ That's not right, what's the point of fighting now?"

"Old Yang, even if your Knights Temple wins four games in a row and gets four hundred points, you will only have a little over a thousand points, and you will only be second."

Yang Haohan nodded slightly, already aware of the situation. "I know that no matter what, our Knights' Temple will only be second, but we still have to keep fighting."

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yue looked at Ling Xiao, her voice tinged with envy: "Ling Xiao, you've really got a good niece."

"Just lucky." Ling Xiao's expression was clearly smug.

"Ah."

Saint Moon sneered. He couldn't stand Ling Xiao's smug expression, but he couldn't fight with Ling Xiao in public, so he could only swallow his anger.

Li Zheng pushed through the crowd and looked solemnly at Bai Yue, saying, "Bai Yue, your talent is the strongest I have ever seen, several times stronger than mine."

"Since I became the temple master, my goal has been to defeat the Demon God Emperor and break the myth of the invincible demon race."

"But now, my thoughts have changed. I believe that in the future, you will definitely be able to defeat the Demon Emperor and lead humanity out of the dark ages!"

Bai Yue: ……

I hit my dad?!

However, according to the custom within the Heaven-Defying Demon Dragon Clan, anyone who wants to become the next Demon God Emperor will indeed have to fight the current Demon God Emperor.

Therefore, Bai Yue nodded, her words half-truthful and half-joking: "I will defeat the Demon Emperor."

Not only Li Zhengzhi looked at Bai Yue with expectant eyes, but everyone looked at her with anticipation.

Now, everyone is convinced that Bai Yue is humanity's only hope and will surely defeat the Demon Emperor in the future!
Faced with so many expectant gazes, Bai Yue could only chuckle awkwardly, offer a few perfunctory words, and slip away.

You really don't need to!
Do you know who the person in front of you is?
……

A week later, the fourth round of the team competition in the Temple Tournament officially came to an end.

Knights Temple won four consecutive games, gaining 400 points, for a total of 1,091 points.

The Magic Temple narrowly lost to the Knight Temple, winning only three matches and earning 300 points, for a total of 823 points.

The Soul Temple won two matches, earning 200 points, for a total of 478 points.

The Assassin's Temple won a match, earning 100 points, for a total of 322 points.

The Warriors Temple didn't win a single game, earning zero points, leaving them with a paltry 45 points.

With that, the Temple Tournament came to a close, and the Priest Temple emerged as the undisputed champion!

As Ling Xiao had predicted, the priests' influence and the resources they received increased even further.

With Bai Yue's help, the Priest Temple emerged as the biggest winner in this competition!

Meanwhile, inside Bai Yue's villa.

The four little ones, Abao and Mendi, have already begun plotting.

Mendi put down the astrolabe in his hand and said calmly, "Your Highness, it will be today. I have predicted that Long Xingyu will leave the Knight Temple's headquarters in an hour and head to the western district of the Holy City."

"Okay, let's do it today!"

Ah Bao made the decision. After checking on the three little ones—Men Di, Yue Ye, and Leng Xiao—one by one, he uttered a single word.

"action!"

...Meanwhile, in the western district of the Holy City.

This is the bustling downtown area, a place where the residents of the holy city trade.

Today, Long Xingyu wanted to go out for a stroll and clear his head.

He's been very depressed these days, extremely depressed.

He felt that ever since Bai Yue appeared, all the praise and attention that belonged to him had shifted to Bai Yue.

Even his own father, Long Tianyin, didn't side with him.

Right now, he feels very frustrated, extremely frustrated.

"Bai Yue, Bai Yue, what kind of person are you really?"

As he walked, Long Xingyu entered a secluded alley, through which he could take a shortcut to a restaurant he liked.

He was in a bad mood, so he decided to go there for a nice meal.

This alley is quite secluded, and only Long Xingyu walks here.

In other words, this is a good time!
The door flute had long predicted that Long Xingyu would pass through here, and the four little ones had already laid an ambush here.

The instant Long Xingyu stepped into the alley, A Baomendi and his companions activated the scroll provided by Yueye!
Even a powerful eighth-tier expert like Long Xingyu was completely unaware of the scroll's energy fluctuations as he walked through the alley without any warning.

He never expected that anyone would dare to beat up a genius from the Knight Temple in the Holy City.

He never expected that an eighth-level cultivator like himself could be defeated by a few weaker opponents.

Completely unsuspecting, Long Xingyu slowly walked forward, and after only a few steps, he stepped into a pre-set formation.

Instantly, the formation burst forth with blue-purple light, and a blue-purple chain shot out from each of the eight directions of the formation: east, west, south, and north.

This formation was personally inscribed by Men Di using a level 8 star disk with a level 9 star crystal as its core.

Almost instantly, the chains wrapped around Long Xingyu's limbs and waist, imprisoning him inside.

Sensing this unusual fluctuation of spiritual energy, Long Xingyu exclaimed in surprise, "Demons?!?"

But then, he felt a splitting headache.

It was as if his soul was being torn apart and struck hard!

He squinted, and his vision blurred, making it impossible to see anything in front of him.

what on earth is it?

This is the effect of A Bao's Myriad Soul Banner, which affected Long Xingyu's soul and directly attacked his spiritual sea.

First came the scroll of the moonlit night, then the array of the door flute, and then A Bao's Ten Thousand Soul Banner. One thing led to another, and Long Xingyu had no chance to dodge. Now he could only be slaughtered!

Great, the plan is going very well!

The four Po the Kids all put on masks and appeared in the alley.

"Hit me!"

At A Bao's command, the four of them attacked simultaneously!
Long Xingyu only vaguely saw the figures of four children in front of him, and then a small fist landed on his handsome face.

Then, three more fists landed on his handsome face at once.

Then came the fifth punch, the sixth punch...

……

The ninth punch: Crow takes off in an airplane!
The tenth punch: Black Tiger rips out the heart!

The eleventh punch: A tornado destroys a parking lot!

……

The Nth punch!
(End of this chapter)