Fantasy: Empress Wife, Cute Kids Cause Havoc in Jiuzhou-Chapter 357 - 355: Chu Xin: Big Bad Guy, Do You Still Have Lotus Platform to Eat?

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"Fantastic, Ai Chirou won."

In the Martial Arts Arena, Su Qingyu and other Heavenly Prides of Central State cheered in unison, filled with excitement.

"The brat is as domineering as ever."

Li Yuxin said with a sense of emotion.

Not long ago, they had been spanked by this brat in the Jiuzhou Secret Realm. Although they did not get hit as hard as Long Shaotian and others, the memory was still fresh in their minds.

Now, as spectators watching the brat beat up others, their feelings were completely different.

"This brat must have already broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm."

Mu Yebai said, somewhat shocked.

"Martial Emperor?"

The others also realized, if one could easily defeat the combined forces of eight pseudo-emperors, what else could they be but a Martial Emperor?

Thinking of a Martial Emperor under five years old just gave them the shivers.

"We won!"

Long Yufei and Ye Hongxue also showed smiles on their faces, though they were relatively more composed compared to Su Qingyu and the others.

The Commander of the Dragon Guards and other Martial Emperors from Central State also breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, they were filled with shock.

They had also been the Heavenly Prides of their own eras, reaching the Martial Saint realm before the age of twenty. But it had taken them hundreds or even thousands of years to advance from Martial Saint to Martial Emperor.

This brat, seemingly not even five years old and even if he had been cultivating since the womb, had only been practicing for five years. To reach the Martial Emperor Realm in just five years was monstrously talented. Not to mention the current era, even in Ancient Times, such a feat was virtually unheard of.

Inside the entire Martial Arts Arena, only Chu Chen was still calmly eating grilled meat and drinking Beast Milk. As for the outcome of the competition, it did not come as a surprise to him. Was it not perfectly normal for his sister to win?

"Long Yusheng, are you still not conceding?"

Long Yurou finally let go of her worries and turned her head to look at Long Yusheng, who was sitting to the left, with a faint smile on her lips as she said calmly, "Or should I have the little guy continue?"

Long Yusheng, looking at the sorry state of the eight pseudo-emperors, twitched the corners of his mouth and his face was incredibly dark.

Those pseudo-emperors, the top ten Heavenly Prides of Longzhou, were beaten so miserably by a mere brat, it was absolutely humiliating.

However, even if the contest continued, those eight pseudo-emperors had no chance of turning defeat into victory.

"We concede this match," Long Yusheng declared solemnly.

Hearing this, the referee on the stage announced the result of the match and transported Chu Xin and the eight Martial Emperors out of the Mimic Space.

Chu Xin instinctively took out a piece of grilled meat to eat, but the images of those eight ugly monsters surfaced in her mind, causing her to feel a bit sick to her stomach. Even the grilled meat in her hand looked disgusting to her. Just then, sensing that the two-headed piglet sleeping inside the Divine Coffin had woken up, she set it free and said with a smile, "Little piggy, it seems you've made a new breakthrough again. Big sister is very pleased, here's a piece of grilled meat as a reward."

The two-headed piglet's pair of narrow pig eyes immediately lit up as it bit into the grilled meat Chu Xin handed over, eating and tearfully expressing gratitude, "Thank you, big sister, you're always the nicest to me."

Hearing the two-headed piglet speak, the people from Longzhou were greatly surprised. Was this brat also in possession of an Eighth Rank Pet Beast? That was just too outrageous.

"Of course."

Chu Xin smiled slightly, picked up the two-headed piglet, and tossed it toward Chu Chen. The piglet was startled, flipped in the air to steady itself, and then flew onto Chu Chen's shoulder to lie down and enjoy the grilled meat contentedly.

Chu Xin then looked toward Long Yurou and asked, "Empress, this counts as my ninth consecutive victory, doesn't it?"

"Certainly," Long Yurou nodded.

"Yay, that's great, just one more win and I can pick a treasure from the Royal Treasury."

Chu Xin cheered and turned to look at Long Shaotian in the camp of Longzhou's Heavenly Prides, the only one who had not yet taken the stage. She called out in a childish voice, "Big bad guy, come on up. After I beat your butt, I'm going to pick a treasure."

Long Shaotian's face darkened, this damn brat, still speaking in such an irritating way. Read the latest on novelbuddy

"Young Master, be careful, that brat's golden light can dissolve our Blood Demon Energy."

Someone among the eight pseudo-emperors who had just come down from the arena reminded aloud.

"Dissolve Blood Demon Energy?"

Upon hearing this, Long Yusheng furrowed his brows.

"Impossible!"

The three Half-step Martial Gods behind him exclaimed in unison. Even in the Divine Realm, the divine powers of the gods could only resist Blood Demon Energy; they had never heard of any energy that could dissolve it.

"It's absolutely true."

The eight pseudo-emperors spoke in unison, "If it were not so, how could we have so easily been defeated?"

"This child must die."

The terrifying intent to kill shone in the eyes of the three Half-step Martial Gods.

"Don't act recklessly, the bigger picture is more important."

Long Yusheng quickly spoke out upon seeing this, as he was here to probe, not to fight desperately. After the previous probing, he had roughly guessed that the empire had gained a new Guardian God, but for some reason, it could not show itself at will.

But if they were to act rashly now and push the Empress to the brink, forcing her to summon the Guardian God regardless of the consequences, the situation would become troublesome.

The three Half-step Martial Gods snorted coldly and stared intently at Chu Xin on the arena, but they did not act rashly.

Long Yusheng glanced at Long Shaotian.

Long Shaotian got the hint, a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. If he killed the brat inside the Mimic Space, even if the empire's Guardian God appeared, there would be nothing to say.

If someone died during a contest between the Heavenly Prides of two states, they could only blame their lack of skill, and he figured the Guardian God of the empire wouldn't show itself over such a trivial matter.

"Brat, you're just as presumptuous as ever."

Long Shaotian stepped forward, instantly appearing on the arena, and said to Chu Xin in a sinister tone.

Chu Xin cocked her head, eyeing Long Shaotian curiously and asked, "Big villain, the white lotus you had last time, although not as delicious as the Ancient Divine Lotus, was quite tasty compared to other ancient treasures. Do you have any more? Give me another one?"

Upon hearing these words, Long Shaotian nearly lost his temper.

Lotus? That was a sixth-rank Lotus Platform, an Emperor's Artifact, not some flower for viewing.

This damn brat even dared to covet his Emperor's Artifact, utterly unforgivable.

"Let's start."

He turned his head to look at the referee and said in a deep voice.

He couldn't wait to enter the Mimic Space and crush this damn brat to death.

No, not directly crushed to death; first her butt should be spanked until it's broken as revenge for the time in the Jiuzhou Secret Realm when his own butt was beaten to a pulp. Only after getting revenge would crushing this brat to death appease the hatred in his heart.

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Yet, the referee didn't immediately open the Mimic Space; instead, he turned to look at Chu Xin and asked, "You've just fought two consecutive battles. You can take a break; do you need to rest?"

Although he was a referee, he was also a Martial Emperor of the Central State; naturally, he hoped the little milk baby would win.

In his view, the milk baby had just fought two consecutive battles and must have expended a lot of energy, so it would probably be best to rest first.

Chu Xin waved her snowy white little hand and said, "Daddy once said that stepping on a few ants doesn't requires a rest. Besides, I didn't step on any ants, I just spanked their butts."

Stepping on a few ants?

The nine Heavenly Prides of Longzhou heard this and were all enraged. This damned brat actually compared them to ants that could be stepped on at any time? It was an extreme insult.