Use violence to control violence

"what?"

Zhou Yu suddenly sat up straight, and his aura burst out uncontrollably.

In an instant, the Great Sage felt his body tremble, as if he was facing an ancient sacred mountain, which was unattainable and suffocating.

Su Nishang, who was lying on the side, was even more suffocated by this aura, but she raised her head with difficulty and looked at Zhou Yu with reverence, as if she was enjoying this oppression very much.

But this aura comes and goes quickly.

Zhou Yu said indifferently, "When do you think the martial arts competition will be held?"

"In just half a year, anyone who can win the martial arts competition in the Zhuiyun Mansion will be able to become a royal consort. That would be a meteoric rise to fame."

That great saint said.

"Okay! Got it, you can go down now!"

Zhou Yu raised his hand, signaling the other party that he could leave.

When the Great Sage left, a thoughtful glint flashed in his eyes.

Why would you want to have a martial arts competition to win a bride?

You have to know that Yun Xiyue is the only daughter of the Lord of Zhuiyun Mansion. How could such a princess and daughter of a wealthy family be so anxious to find a prince consort?

And now the Zhuiyun Mansion is actually holding a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, which proves that it is not the Mansion Master who is anxious, but Yun Xiyue has lost control.

Zhou Yu couldn't think of anyone else except Su Chen who could make Yun Xiyue lose control of herself.

"Humph! Su Chen, this time, I want to see where you can run."

Zhou Yu touched his chin and suddenly shouted coldly.

"come over!"

"Yes, Master!"

Su Nishang screamed, then quickly crawled towards Zhou Yu, handing one end of the chain to him with both hands, looking like a little puppy wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

Zhou Yu glanced at her, pinched her chin and slowly lifted it up.

"Soon, you will be able to see your biological brother!"

"really?"

Su Nishang shook her body gently, her tone full of surprise, "This way I can help my master get justice!"

"Really? Are you really willing to help me get justice?"

Zhou Yu looked at her scrutinizingly, "She is your biological sister!"

"The sins he committed were too grave, causing you, my master, to suffer the pain of losing your son at such a young age. No matter who he is, he must pay for it."

Su Nishang said without hesitation, "I just regret that Nishang's strength is too weak now. She is only at the third level of the Divine Bridge Realm and cannot help the master much."

"hehe!"

Zhou Yu smiled faintly and pinched the other person's neck, "Don't worry, I will help you a lot."

After half a year of training, the seed in Su Nishang's soul has grown stronger. She obeys Zhou Yu's orders and has also passed many of his tests.

According to Zhou Yu's speculation, Su Chen would most likely show up at the martial arts competition to win a bride in half a year, and he would most likely make it to the end and become the best candidate for the son-in-law.

However, there is a variable here, that is Yun Xiyue's die-hard loyalty. Maybe even if Su Chen loses, she will still stay with him.

"Haha, my good son, you have to fight for your dignity and lure him out to me!"

While whispering to himself, Zhou Yu looked at Su Nishang beside him, then hooked his finger, and the other party climbed up his thigh like a beautiful snake.

In comparison, the soul of this Red Dust Empress seemed much tougher. For half a year, he practiced the Yin-Yang Reversal Soul Strengthening Sutra with her almost every day, but this woman was simply unmoved. Her initial hostility had only improved, and she still needed to work harder to make her obedient.

But Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, as he had plenty of time.

……

"Brother Su! It's only been half a year, and you're already on the verge of reaching the Heavenly Palace Realm. This speed is simply astonishing!"

Outside the Zhuiyun Huiyue Tower, Yun Xiyue, who had been waiting, saw Su Chen appear and immediately hurried to greet him.

"It's all thanks to the princess's help. Without the Cloud Chasing Huiyue Tower, I wouldn't have made such great progress."

Su Chen smiled.

"Oh, I told you not to call me princess anymore, call me Yue'er!"

Yun Xiyue said angrily.

"This……"

"Do you want to scream?"

"Yue'er!"

"Well, hehe! Come on, Brother Su, go to my place and rest for a while. I made some soup for you myself to nourish you."

Su Chen agreed verbally, but he couldn't help but look at the Zhuiyun Huiyue Tower out of the corner of his eye. This supreme weapon was indeed extraordinary, but it was different from his previous time at Haoran Academy. Without the Haoran Heart, there was no way he could gain the other party's recognition.

However, Su Chen discovered an even more amazing opportunity under the Zhuiyun Huiyue Tower, but it still took time.

"In half a year at most, I will be able to sign a contract with that guy. By then, I will definitely get that thing."

Su Chen whispered secretly in his heart, "Zhou Yu, just wait, I, Su Chen, will let you know what regret is."

……

Woo!

Woo!

Woo!

The sound of the horns of nine hundred and ninety-nine exotic beasts resounded through the sky. Today, the main city of Zhuiyun Mansion was decorated with lights and was bustling with activity.

In the main city that was as vast as a small world, powerful men spontaneously headed towards the city lord's mansion.

Today is an extremely important day for the entire Zhuiyun Mansion.

Yun Xiyue, the only daughter of the Lord of Zhuiyun Mansion, will participate in a martial arts competition to find a husband, and the winner will become the daughter's husband.

Anyone who wants to participate in this grand event needs to be under 300 years old, have any level of cultivation, and be in Zhuiyun Mansion.

At one time, many powerful people heard the news and came, wanting to seize this amazing opportunity.

You know, the lord of Zhuiyun Mansion, Yunlan, is a powerful man at the seventh level of Quasi-Emperor, and he has a chance to become an emperor in the future.

The entire Zhuiyun Mansion is like a holy place. If you can become a prince consort, it would be a step to heaven.

Isn’t it easier than for a casual cultivator like yourself, who practices hard in a small sect and even has to fight for resources?

Of course, everyone knows that if one wants to become a prince consort, one must go through a hard battle, so almost all the strong men who come here are at least at the fifth level of the Transcendence Realm, and there are even many strong men in the Divine Bridge Realm.

Three hundred years old, the Divine Bridge Realm, sounds simple, but in fact, it is impossible to reach this level without sufficient talent.

For some people, being able to transcend the realm of Shenzang is already considered outstanding, let alone being reborn and crossing the Shenqiao.

"This martial arts competition will feature three rounds of competition. The first will be a free-for-all, with ten winners advancing. The second will be a beast fight, with ferocious beasts to fight. The winners will advance, and the losers will be eliminated.

The third match is the final showdown, the winner will advance, and the competition will continue until the final winner becomes the prince consort."

Following the host's announcement, many strong men who were ready to go, already eager and thirsty, started the first melee.

On the hundreds of arenas, Su Chen and Zhou Feng were at ease on their respective stages and easily won the top ten.

However, at the moment of victory, the two looked at each other, and the sparks in their eyes were very strong.

Unlike a year ago, this time, Su Chen no longer had any fear of Zhou Feng's gaze, but instead showed his edge.

It felt as if Zhou Feng had already been defeated by him.

In the next second match, there was no suspense at all for these two people. They killed the ferocious beast with just one move.

After two rounds of elimination, only less than fifty people were able to advance.

The third game is naturally a one-on-one fight until the final winner emerges.

At this moment, the entire selection process has reached its climax, and all the spectators watching the competition are almost boiling with excitement.

Because next, an extremely exciting showdown is about to take place.