Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 61 He wouldn't let Feng Jing take the risks for him.
But Bai Lingxuan was only thinking about it. She had participated in the Demon Hunter Team selection competition and knew that the entire competition was not open to outsiders.

However, if she had stayed at the priest's temple, she could have attended the game in person as a priest.

Unfortunately, she had already been removed from the priesthood's register.

Just as Feng Xiu was thinking about how to comfort Bai Lingxuan, he saw a streak of purple light fly over and land in his hand, turning into a letter.

"Lingxuan, Xiaojing has written a letter."

Feng Jing's letter arrived just in time.

To distract Bai Lingxuan, Fengxiu gave the letter to Bai Lingxuan to read first.

Upon seeing the letter, Bai Lingxuan's eyes already held a smile.

"Xiao Jing told us to get ready, she's bringing Chenchen to the Demon Realm to meet her family."

After briefly explaining what was written in the letter, Bai Lingxuan handed the letter to Feng Xiu and then looked up at Feng Xiu.

"No matter what, you won't let Yue'er and Chenchen be in a difficult position, right?"

"of course."

After quickly reading the letter, Fengxiu replied decisively.

He promised, "I will never make things difficult for you."

You've never put me in a difficult position, so naturally I won't put you or the people you value in a difficult position either.

Seeing that Bai Lingxuan's brows were still slightly furrowed, Feng Xiu made a joke.

"If we really make things difficult for that kid, I'm afraid that rebellious woman will go crazy and actually push me off the throne of the Demon God Emperor."

These words successfully made Bai Lingxuan laugh.

“That’s your daughter, don’t keep calling her a rebellious daughter.”

"Then you have to talk to her and ask her to stop making me angry."

"You're talking nonsense again. Xiao Jing has never been angry with you."

Bai Lingxuan stood up for her son and glared at Feng Xiu.

Feng Xiu didn't speak, nor did he tell Bai Lingxuan that Feng Jing wanted his position as Demon God Emperor because he was trying to anger him.

The position of Demon Emperor, the existence of the First Demon Pillar, is not only a source of glory and power, but also a constraint.

If the God of Divine Punishment were to descend upon the world in the future, the Demon Emperor would be the first to suffer...

He wouldn't let Feng Jing take the risks for him.

Feng Jing, who was heading to the Holy City to prepare for the Demon Hunter Team selection competition, never imagined that despite all she had done, Feng Xiu would never have considered making her the next Demon God Emperor.

She's still stirring things up, preparing to take a two-pronged approach to seize the rulership of both the human and demon races, ready to unify the continent at any time.

Before they even reached the holy city, they witnessed a spectacle.

A small team from Xiucheng started causing trouble outside the Holy City.

The odds were five to one, and the one fighting against five was a fourth-tier peak priest from the Priest Temple.

"Sima Xian, hand over your token and go back home, and we'll let you go. A priest like you who can't heal is just a disgrace to our city if you come to the Holy City."

Hearing this incredibly arrogant voice, Feng Jing, who was watching the show, looked down at the prayer robe draped over his own body, and then at the same prayer robe worn by the bald priest who was being targeted.

"Although I can provide treatment, I feel offended."

Feng Jing, feeling offended, already held the Phantom Divine Weapon in his hand.

But she didn't act immediately; instead, she waited until the bald priest was about to give up before making her move.

She used the phantom weapon in her hand as a magic staff, and the moment she swung it, countless white lights fell like raindrops. But they were not healing holy light, but countless light arrows.

“It doesn’t seem right to bully a priest in front of him.”

A beautiful woman, dressed in a white prayer robe and holding a blue staff, walked slowly with a gentle smile on her face.

The five people opposite her, however, had no other thoughts; they were all struggling to block the oppressive force of the rain of arrows. Yet, they were still overwhelmed by the arrows, forced to their knees, sinking deeper and deeper into the ground. "Oh dear, I'm sorry. I didn't expect you to be so weak; I accidentally lost my composure."

He said he was sorry, but his face showed no sign of it.

"Who are you! Who gave you the right to meddle in other people's business! Do you even know who I am!"

The knight leading the group was slightly stronger and managed to question Feng Jing.

"I'm a pastor, isn't that obvious?"

Feng Jing pointed to his own body, to the most basic prayer robe, looking utterly innocent.

"But I am—"

"Shh, I don't want to know who you are, don't dirty my ears."

Feng Jing interrupted the man's shouting, and didn't feel there was anything wrong with his bullying behavior.

She bullies the weak, but it's because the other party started by ganging up on her.

"I'm being fair. Hand over your number plates, and I'll spare your lives."

They wanted to steal Sima Xian's number plate, so Feng Jing decided to retaliate in kind and stole their number plate instead.

"dream!"

"impossible!"

"I'd rather die than give it to you!"

"I don't believe you would actually dare to kill us!"

The knife was stuck in their own bodies, and none of the five were willing to hand over their number plates; they were all shouting under pressure.

They didn't believe that any contestant would dare to wreak havoc outside the Holy City.

"You guys are too naive. You're all professionals; there are countless ways to kill someone!"

As he spoke, the rain of arrows finally subsided.

Because Feng Jing suppressed his strength to the fourth rank and held back, he did not kill the five people, but only injured them and temporarily rendered them unable to move.

"They'll be immobilized within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. You can then take revenge, like taking their number tags or something."

Feng Jing said to Sima Xian, who had rested well.

"Forget it, I can't do that kind of thing."

Sima Xian touched his bald head and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Thanks for the help!"

"My name is Sima Xian. May I ask how you should address me, fellow comrade?"

Sima Xian clasped his hands in thanks and asked how Feng Jing should be addressed. When his gaze fell on Feng Jing's face, he became even more embarrassed and looked away.

Bai Haochen felt his radar being triggered and quickly stepped in front of Feng Jing to block him.

"I wonder what they want your number plate for?"

Upon hearing a male voice, Sima Xian turned her gaze back and was stunned when she saw Bai Haochen, as if she were in a dream.

No, in the blink of an eye, the beautiful woman turned into a handsome man? The gender change is that fast?
"I don't know healing magic. They all say I'm not fit to be a priest and will bring shame to Xiu City. They want to take my number and give it to another partner who failed the entry ticket quest so they can compete in my place."

Sima Xian honestly and frankly explained the reason.

"Who says a priest who can't heal isn't a priest? They're just too ignorant; they've never even heard of a discipline priest."

Glancing at the five people struggling with their expressions, Feng Jing mocked them mercilessly.

"But they're probably not very bright; they could come up with such a stupid idea as a substitute."

It was only upon hearing Feng Jing's voice that Sima Xian realized that the genders hadn't changed overnight, but rather that a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, had appeared.