A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

Late stage of Imperial Tutor!

She was two ranks higher than him, and although Fuling Yue didn't look very old, she seemed to be extremely famous in Xixuan Kingdom.

"Number 85!" the person in front called out.

Feng Jiutian looked at the number in her hand, which read eighty-five. She turned to Qi Mo and said, "I'll go in first."

"Okay." Qi Mo watched Feng Jiutian leave.

After Feng Jiutian left, the two people next to Qi Mo suddenly whispered to each other, "The Fu family is so big, why would Fu Lingyue participate in this kind of election? Could it be that the Fu family can't afford to support Fu Lingyue anymore?"

"What do you know? Fuling Yue probably only came because he couldn't find any other opponents. Look how long he's been quiet and hasn't caused any trouble. If he doesn't turn this election upside down this time, he's not Fuling Yue!"

The man sighed and said, "If he's around, I'd better not go, lest I die a horrible death."

With that, the two shook their heads and left without any intention of lingering, giving up decisively.

They were both people with clear minds.

Qi Mo thought to himself calmly, without any change in expression. He suddenly thought of something. Judging from the tone of these two people, Fu Lingyue seemed to be very cruel, and Feng Jiutian had not heard of Fu Lingyue's name when he first arrived in Xixuan Kingdom.

What he feared was that if Feng Jiutian were to face Fuling Yue, both would suffer heavy losses.

He knew how strong Feng Jiutian was, but Fu Lingyue's soul was filled with extremely violent energy. Unlike the murderous aura that Feng Jiutian had cultivated later in life, Fu Lingyue's violent energy seemed to be something she was born with.

Feng Jiutian can suppress his killing intent and condense it into a killing intent domain, while Fu Lingyue can also conceal her violent aura and turn it into her own!

Feng Jiutian might be in big trouble.

Meanwhile, Feng Jiutian had already drawn lots under the servant's arrangement and entered the election room.

The competition here is structured by drawing lots to determine the winners, and elimination is done through a ring tournament. Unfortunately, Feng Jiutian drew the title of the reigning champion.

There will be a total of four champions. The remaining people will continue to draw lots and challenge the champion whose number they draw. After the competition ends, the four champions will compete again to keep the strongest one. Then, the competition will continue in this way to select the ten best people!

The initial champions had the hardest time. When Feng Jiutian drew the champion's draw, she found it troublesome. The competition rules stated that pills could not be used, but they did not say that magical beasts could not be brought.

So as soon as he entered the specially prepared room, Feng Jiutian summoned Xiao Jin and then found a corner to meditate.

What Feng Jiutian didn't know was that for this arena competition, the Emperor of Xixuan Kingdom spent a lot of money, bringing out the royal family's most precious 'recording stone' and opening up a square to print out the scenes of the four arena. Each person could enter to watch for one gold coin. The total capacity of 30,000 people was filled up in an instant!

Qi Mo found it strange. Since his number hadn't been called yet, he also paid a gold coin to go in and take a look.

"Snapped!"

The video shows a giant golden snake tail slinging a middle-aged man dressed in gold and silver out of the frame, and then humanely binding him with its body.

"That's a foul! A foul!" the middle-aged man yelled, but a clod of dirt was thrown at him and blocked his mouth.

"Quarrel."

The woman in black stood in front of the middle-aged man, brandishing a dagger: "You, shut up."

"Hiss—" The huge golden python also made a sound in response, forcing the middle-aged man to shut up and kick him off the stage.

"Next!"

Feng Jiutian shouted impatiently.

A man dressed as a scholar, his leg trembling, walked in. Upon entering, he saw the imposing Xiao Jin and Feng Jiutian leaning against the side. He was immediately frightened and stammered, "I'm sorry, I... I'm sorry for being rude."

"Hiss."

Xiao Jin glanced at Feng Jiutian, then at the frail scholar. Before the scholar could condense his elemental energy, the snake's tail reached out and gently coiled around him, lifting him up.

"How rude!"

The scholar blushed but couldn't break free from Xiao Jin's grasp. Feng Jiutian didn't even glance at him and waved his hand. Xiao Jin instantly understood and threw the scholar away!

"Next!"

Feng Jiutian's situation was basically like this: some people were unhappy that she brought magical beasts with her, but there was no rule in the ancient texts that prohibited the use of magical pets, so everyone's complaints were rejected.

The reason Feng Jiutian was so relaxed was because the people who came were either holy teachers or revered teachers, whose strength was far inferior to hers as the imperial tutor. Xiao Jin alone could handle them.

So she decided to conserve her strength and let Xiao Jin deal with everything first. If Xiao Jin couldn't handle the newcomers, she could then make her move.

This is why the images transmitted by Feng Jiutian appear exceptionally peaceful, so peaceful that people don't really want to watch them, and just think that Feng Jiutian is simply lucky.

In stark contrast to Feng Jiutian's peaceful life, an exceptionally fierce battle was unfolding on Fuling Yue's side!

Another master's arm was easily torn off by him, blood splattered all over the ground, the opponent was in so much pain that he was covered in sweat and could not move, shouting "Forfeit".

The moment she uttered the word "forfeit," Fuling Yue stopped what she was doing, wiped the blood from her face, and gently returned the arm she was holding to the challenger who had called out "forfeit," saying calmly, "Here you go."

Just three words, yet they sent chills down the spines of everyone watching.

"The Twin Blades of Lingyue are exactly the same as the legendary ones... terrifying." Someone couldn't help but mutter quietly.

More often than not, people avoid looking at the scene in Fuling Yue; it's too cruel.

The remaining two arenas were occupied by a little girl who looked only eight years old. She had two braids tied with red rope and swung them around, throwing a grandmaster out of the room.

"Hee hee hee……"

The little girl smiled and waved outside: "Come on, next one, next one!"

Another was a burly man with only the strength of a Grandmaster. He was crippled and thrown out by a Celestial Master who came to challenge him.

This immortal master...

Qi Mo narrowed his eyes; there was an extremely filthy soul within.

It's a demon.

No matter how well they disguised themselves, they couldn't escape Qi Mo's eyes. If all four of them ended up standing at the very end...

Qi Mo frowned, realizing that he needed to inform Feng Jiutian as soon as possible.

after a long time.

Feng Jiutian sent out the last challenger, who successfully stood until the end, making it the least interesting arena.

Those who rely solely on luck and magical pets will definitely be left crying for their parents by the main players from the other arenas!

Another round of drawing lots took place.

This time, Feng Jiutian drew—

"Girl, we meet again."

Fuling Yue greeted Feng Jiutian with a smile. If you ignored the bloodstains on his body, the two of them might have been able to chat for a bit.