Chapter 106 Winning the Championship (1/2)

”Oh my God! What did you say?! The Palace of the Human Emperors!”

”Wang Bugui is a descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors! We taunted him as a waste. Oh no, we're going to be killed, aren't we?”

”The sect has been quiet for more than 2,000 years, and now it's descendant appears!”

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In different moods, the audience entered a discussion, which instantly boiled the whole martial field.

”He... is actulally a descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors!” The Heandmaster of the Crazy Saber Sect, sitting in a chair, exlaimed.

”After thousands of years, the Human Emperor reappears to conque the world, and to order all the creatures!” Gu Xiaoyao squeezed these words after a long time. His fan even fell on the floor.

”Why? Why? Haha. We have spent so much time to find a body cultivation genius, but he has to meet the Human Emperor? Is that the fate?!” The Headmaster of the Lingwu Sect almost went insane. He had been dreaming to carry forward the Lingwu Sect, however, the descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors showed up. The geniuses in this age were destined to be under his pressure.

”Indeed the Palace of the Human Emperors... Yun Jinghong!” Leng Shuangrong clenched her teeth. She seemed to be a bit happy. But somehow, she was angry when she thought of Yun Jinghong's name.

”Sister Shuangrong, don't be angry. If you want to find his troubles, I will go you with you.” Hua Mengchen smiled.

”Humph, you've already known the identity of Wang Bugui, don't you?” Leng Shuangrong hummed at her. Hua Mengchen could only grinned, daring not to look at her again.

”But I remember that there's always only one descendant of the Human Emperor. But his disciple we saw last time was not Wang Bugui. Why?” Leng Shuangrong asked.

”That disciple we saw last time was Wang Bugui's father. There was a turmoil in the West created by a big devil ten years ago, and he has died in that war. He was exactly the Big Capable whose death was reckoned by you last time.”

Full of sadness, Hua Mengchen shook her head and sighed, which indicated her admiration to the man. Then she told everything Qin Xiao had told her, and after that all the elders bowed their heads. Wang Bugui's father was a real hero, but with a short life.

”Wang Xuanming deserves to be the descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors. He has fulfilled the mission of defending the Human Race.” The Headmaster of Shushan exlaimed.

”Since the ancient historical times, there were a lot of turmoils, and they were all suppressed by the Human Emperors. The emperors were willing to shed the last drop of blood for the Human Race. They didn't give up to the respect paid by humans.” Hua Mengchen said with regret.

”Even if he faced a powerful demon with the strength equal to the true immortals, he still showed no fears. The Eight Limits Universal Order, Destruction of the Mountains and Rivers of 10,000 Realms. Though he knew there was no way for him to win, he still fought the enemy at the price of his life. He did everything he could to protect the Human Race. What a respectable, sad man!” Gu Xiaoyao sighed to the sky.

”Without him, maybe those big demons would have already invaded in our Hua Xia territory, wouldn't they?” The Headmaster of the Zhenyang Sect uttered.

”If they dare to do that, I will fight against them! The worst ending is just death! We were born as Hua Xia people, and will die as Hua Xia ghosts.” Leng Shuangrong snorted with a firm tone.

Her words stirred up the blood of everyone here, and some of them even regreted that time couldn't go back, otherwise, they could have the chance to fight side by side with that hero.

At this time, the two on the arena had stopped fighting.

”I lost. If Chiou didn't send her spiritual power to me, I couldn't even stand up. This is cheating.” Wang Bugui admited the defeat and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't feel glorious even if he won, because in his heart, after the puppet Chiou appeared, Leng Yueyan was fighting two people, which was unfair.

”I don't want this kind of charity. It was I who lost. Your last punch was enough to break my Dharmakaya. But remenber, I will challenge you once again in the future, and one day I will defeat you to show my real strength, even if you're the descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors.” Leng Yueyan replied.

”Haha, interesting! This is the first time I met someone like you, who says no to the championship. Well, I will always be ready for your challenge. Send message to me, if you want to battle me. But don't lag too much behind me, or you won't be my opponent.” Wang Bugui grinned, and made an agreement with her.

”Elder Tong, I'm sorry for ruining the arena again!” Wang Bugui turned to Tong Yixing with a laugh. His words made everyone have no idea if they should laugh or cry. Reasonablly, the descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors should be a serious man with invincible king's power.

But his words sounded like gangsters in the mortal world. Tong Yixing was also helpless. Looking at the arena filled with huge holes, he sighed, ”Only the descendant of the Palace of the Human Emperors can destroy the arena as this.”

Then he turned to Leng Yueyan, and asked, ”Do you really decide to give up the victory?”

Leng Yueyan slowly nodded. Therefore, Tong Yixing announced loudly, ”The winner of the Gathering of Practitioners is Wang Bugui from the Palace of the Human Emperors!”

”Wow! Boss won the championship!”

”Yeah, we don't need to eat the futon of the little Taoist nun!”

Yu Wude and the others began to cheer, so did the other cultivators. In this cheering crowd, Wang Bugui raised his fist, ”I also represent the liberal cultivators. Thanks all the liberal cultivator brothers for your supports!”

”Wang Bugui! Wang Bugui! Wang Bugui!...”

More excited, the liberal cultivators started to call his name in unison. They would never forget that a genius from the Palace of the Human Emperors was willing to friend with them. Though they only spent eight days together, their friendship was forever. A person who might be the Human Emperor in the future spoke for them, which made them dignified before the disciples of all the sects.

After a while, Leng Shuangrong walked out of the palace, and said, ”Wang Bugui, come and take your prize.”

”Okay. Coming!” Wang Bugui turned his head with a smile, and came to Leng Shuangrong with a step. She slowly nodded at him, waved her hand and summoned a jade box. There was a small stone shining with five-color divine light in it.