Chapter 465

"Referee, shouldn't we be able to announce the result of the match now?"

Feng Yao emerged from the smoke of battle, holding Ling'er in his arms, a sight that astonished everyone.

After hearing his words, everyone was stunned for a long time.

After all, they were all stunned by the explosion.

One of the referees paused for a moment, then gave Feng Yao a complicated look before making his decision.

The outcome is decided. Although it was shocking enough, and the opponent was killed, this match deserves the championship for Fengyao, both morally and logically.

He deserves it.

After all, he risked his life to win this match.

So what if someone on the other side dies?
This is their Star Luo Empire's territory. How could they allow outsiders to bully their own people?
"I hereby declare the Star Luo Western Army victorious in the battle against the Temple of Destruction team. Now..."

"Wait!"

Just as the referee was about to continue speaking, an angry voice suddenly interrupted him.

The referee and Feng Yao both looked up, and soon a gust of wind blew in, revealing a withered old man in a purple robe.

The character for "destroy" was etched on his forehead.

It looks extremely ferocious and hateful.

The visitor is not good.

"The competition rules forbid killing, but now, your Star Luo Empire's contestant has killed our team captain. He was the Holy Son of my Temple of Destruction."

“A life for a life. I command you to immediately disqualify him from victory, declare them the losers, and then make this man pay for our Holy Son’s life.”

As soon as this elder of the Temple of Destruction arrived, he pointed at Feng Yao and launched into a long speech.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, a murderous intent directed at Feng Yao.

His tone was arrogant and condescending, and he kept saying that Feng Yao should pay with his life, which was simply incomprehensible.

Ji Mie is an elder of the Temple of Destruction at the Super Douluo level, and also the leader of the Temple of Destruction team this time.

Because it was just a small-scale All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition, they only sent out a level 96 Super Douluo, Qian, to deal with it. However, unexpectedly, even with his cultivation level, he was unable to save the Holy Son.

It was instantly blown to smithereens.

When the explosion happened, the ground didn't even rise, because he knew there was no way to save them, so there was no need to waste time.

However, since the Holy Son died here, he must seek justice and demand an explanation from the Star Luo Empire.

His destruction of the temple meant the destruction of the God King's power. In a small place like Douluo Continent, he was arguably the most powerful force. In his view, the natives of this world had no right to disobey him.

They destroyed the temple; whoever ordered someone to die, that person had to die. They were the rule.

However, neither Feng Yao nor the referee would tolerate this elder of the Temple of Destruction.

Feng Yao ignored his words. Looking at the aggressive Ji Mie, the referee could only helplessly say, "Teacher, please calm down. The rules of the competition are that you must not intentionally injure or even kill your opponent. Violators will be disqualified from the competition."

That's the logic, and we certainly can't disobey it. However, Feng Yao definitely didn't do it on purpose.

Anyone with eyes can see that the source of the explosion was your Holy Son of the Temple of Destruction, the team leader just now. The giant hand of heavenly lightning he summoned violated the rules of the competition. According to the rules, you should have lost long ago.

As for the self-destruction, Feng Yao was only protecting himself. He summoned his weapon to block the attack, which then provoked the giant hand summoned by the Holy Son of the Temple of Destruction, thus triggering this terrifying explosion.

We are sorry that your holy son was accidentally killed in the explosion. However, this is not a reason for your unreasonable demands. We have always handled matters impartially. Wrong is wrong, and right is right. That is why I announced that the Star Luo Western Army team has won this competition.

The result of this match was fair, just, and transparent; the Xingluo Xijun team indeed won, and I have no objection to my judgment.

The referee paused, then, after a year of righteous indignation and unwavering resolve, continued,
"As for making Feng Yao pay with his life? That's utter nonsense. You're just outmatched and you're blaming others? It's clear that your Holy Son of the Temple of Destruction couldn't accept defeat, so he summoned his uncontrollable lightning, only to blow himself up instead. He really tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead."

The referee showed no mercy to Jiemie. He himself was a Title Douluo, so what if the opponent was a Super Douluo? He was only slightly stronger than him.

Furthermore, this is the territory of the Star Luo Empire. No matter how strong he is, the Temple of Destruction cannot run rampant in the Star Luo Empire.

Furthermore, Feng Yao is an unparalleled genius of the Star Luo Empire, a figure even His Majesty Shi Nian acknowledges, and he has just proven his worth with his strength.

As long as Feng Yao doesn't perish, he will definitely become a pillar of the Star Luo Empire in the future. As a shrewd person, he knows what to do.

Should he protect outsiders or his own people? He knew perfectly well in his heart; did he even need to think about such a thing?

However, although he meant well for Feng Yao, what he said was indeed too harsh. Ji Mie frowned, and the murderous aura on his face intensified.

In the Douling Empire, the Temple of Destruction was an all-powerful entity, and no one dared to issue an order to destroy it by force.

Therefore, even in the Star Luo Empire, he acted with the same authority as in the Dou Ling Empire. The power behind him and his own strength gave him great confidence.

The Holy Son is dead. The Star Luo Empire must provide an explanation, and Feng Yao must be buried with him.

If the Star Luo Empire doesn't take action itself, then he will take action personally.

The might of the destroyed temple is unassailable.

"Hmph, I don't care whether he did it on purpose or not. In short, now my holy son who destroyed the temple is dead, while he is unharmed, so he must die."

"Impossible. Feng Yao is a prodigy of our country. He would never be buried with your Destruction Saint. Moreover, what just happened on the competition stage was clearly seen by hundreds of thousands of people present. In this matter, our Star Luo Empire is not at fault, and Feng Yao is innocent."

The referee spoke with absolute certainty and a very firm attitude, after all, behind him were Emperor Xu Jiawei of the Star Luo Empire and all the ministers of the Star Luo Empire, as well as the Star Luo Empire's Guardian Douluo.

What good is the Temple of Destruction no matter how powerful it is?

Could they possibly defy the world and take action against a country?
Even if they were to take action, their Star Luo Empire was not made of clay.

"So, your Star Luo Empire is clearly going to oppose my Temple of Destruction? Fine, since you won't kill him, then I will personally take action and make him be buried with our Holy Son. I mean what I say."

Having said that, Jiemie ignored the referee and appeared in front of Fengyao in the next instant.

He gently raised his hand, and a powerful suction force appeared in his hand, actually trying to pull Feng Yao's body over.

One was a level 96 Super Douluo, and the other was only level 70. Faced with such a huge difference in strength, coupled with the fact that Feng Yao had just exhausted too much energy, his body was uncontrollably flying towards Annihilation under such a terrifying suction force.

"Be bold!"

"How dare you?"

Upon seeing that Ji Mie dared to injure someone in public, the four guardian Douluo of the Star Luo Empire were enraged and quickly rushed to the arena.

Feng Yao is a peerless genius of their Star Luo Empire, how can he be bullied by others? And he even lives a long life?
Are you out of your mind? So what if you're a Super Douluo?
Even for a Super Douluo, dealing with four Title Douluos at the same time is not an easy task. Moreover, this is the sacred arena of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament, where students and talents from all the elite academies of the entire Douluo Continent, including the Sun Moon Continent, have gathered.

They actually dared to cause trouble here; this elder of the Temple of Destruction is truly brainless.

With the protection of the four Guardian Douluos, Feng Yao's body stopped in mid-air. After landing steadily, he calmly glanced at the four of them and then said softly, "I'll leave the cleanup to you gentlemen. I've exhausted myself and need to go back to heal my injuries."

After Feng Yao finished speaking, he put Ling'er on the ground and left without paying any more attention to that old bastard, Ji Mie.

In Douluo Continent, in Huo Yuhao's heart, there are actually only two levels.

One is at or above the god level, and the other is below the god level.

Even Feng Yao, with the strange energy within him, is unable to contend with a god at this moment.

He did suffer internal injuries from the explosion.

If it were just a common explosion, that would be fine; his White Tiger Armor could defend against the vast majority of explosive damage.

In the Douluo Continent, the attacks of ordinary Soul Masters simply cannot break through his defenses.

However, the divine lightning summoned by Burning Ashes possessed extremely strong penetrating power after its explosion—a penetrating force that did not belong to the Douluo Continent.

This caused him considerable physical harm.

Although it didn't cause any fundamental damage, Feng Yao finally experienced the feeling of pain.

This is the first time he has experienced pain since birth.

It was amazing and very interesting.

But next time, I won't feel that way again.

Anything that causes him pain will be reduced to ashes.

Born to fight, and never resting until death.

This time, they killed one of the agents of the God of Destruction. Next time, Feng Yao will face the God of Destruction directly.

One day in the God Realm, one year in the Douluo Star.

It's estimated that they will meet in the realm of gods in just a few days.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao was unaware that the time flow ratio between the Douluo God Realm and Douluo Star had completely changed.

The realm of gods is no longer supreme, and the gods of the realm no longer have immortality.

After Feng Yao left, Ji Mie wanted to give chase, but the several Guardian Douluos protected him tightly and blocked him from going forward.

Seeing the Star Luo Empire's firm stance, Jiemie could only give up in frustration.

He originally thought that moving out of the Temple of Destruction would force the Star Luo Empire to hand over the murderer and let them deal with Feng Yao as they pleased. However, he did not expect that Feng Yao's status in the Star Luo Empire was so high. He had just clearly seen that the emperor of the Star Luo Empire had also secretly sent several powerful figures, who would appear immediately once he made a move.

Although the Temple of Destruction was powerful, even a mighty dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Since they were currently on the territory of the Star Luo Empire, he tolerated it.

But this matter is not over.

Once this continent-wide elite advanced soul master competition is over, he will definitely return to the temple to mobilize manpower and avenge all the humiliation he suffered today.

As for burning to ashes?

The holy son who destroyed the temple, the genius created by the Lord himself, was so vulnerable. Even with the Lord's power, he was still defeated head-on.

He can only be described as a piece of trash.

Such a holy son is nothing more than a waste of food and a disgrace to the Temple of Destruction if he lives; he is no better than dead.

Once we return, we will consult the divine decree and request a replacement of the Holy Son.

Even if the Holy Son is gone, there is still the Holy Daughter, who can still maintain control over the overall situation.

In the Temple of Destruction, the Holy Maiden wields far more power than the Holy Son. Just like in the God Realm, the God of Life always outshines the God of Destruction. After all, while the God of Destruction is domineering, that's only in public. In public, the God of Life is willing to give him face.

After all, he is the head of the family.

In fact, the God of Destruction is henpecked.

……

A single match destroyed the entire arena, even unleashing thunder and fire, ultimately leading to a standoff between the strongest competitors before they dispersed without warning.

Regardless of the circumstances, this epic battle will surely be recorded in history.

The sheer sense of participation is enough to send adrenaline soaring. What other competition would send everyone into a state of being struck by lightning?

That was really exciting!

After this battle, the name of Feng Yao, the little war god of the Star Luo Empire, began to spread throughout the entire Douluo Continent.

With the strength of a seventh-ring cultivator, only a ninth-ring cultivator could withstand the lightning punishment, which was pierced through with a single spear thrust.

It was truly like the end of the world, it was absolutely terrifying. With this gust of wind, Feng Yao's name spread far and wide.

Behind all this, someone must be creating momentum, someone is starting to build up Feng Yao's image and make him the face of the Star Luo Empire.

At this moment, at Baihu Pass, the third city on the border of the Star Luo Empire, a carriage passed through the pass and traveled smoothly.

This luxurious white tiger mount was pulled not by horses, but by a white tiger spirit beast, and a very rare one at that—a pure-blooded white tiger with a cultivation level of at least a thousand years.

Guarding the white tiger mount were two squads of elite troops dressed in white battle robes.

Inside the luxurious white tiger limousine, a very handsome middle-aged man with blond hair and heterochromatic eyes was drinking tea while reading a newspaper.

"The Fangtian Halberd cuts through the heavenly lightning. He truly lives up to his reputation as my adopted son. I never imagined that someone of his age and with such strength would still be hiding his true abilities. What we see now is his most authentic self, his true strength. I estimate he could even fight against an ordinary Title Douluo. Once he breaks through to Soul Douluo, I doubt even I will be his match."

"This is truly terrifying!"

The White Tiger Duke appeared to be talking to himself, but he was actually speaking to Durex, who was standing next to him.

After a moment of contemplation, Durex looked at Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger with a solemn expression. "Your Grace, this boy is terrifyingly powerful; he must not be allowed to live!"

……

(End of this chapter)

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