Free Web NovelChapter 1986: Chapter 1978: Don’t Kill or Cripple Him
Seeing that Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping hasn’t spoken for a long time, Huang Xiaolong smiled: "What, don’t you dare to bet?"
Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping stared intensely at Huang Xiaolong: "Who exactly are you?"
Huang Xiaolong replied: "It’s not important who I am. What, the dignified Dragon Realm’s Son doesn’t even dare to make a bet?"
Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping took a deep breath and said: "You don’t have to provoke me." After a pause, Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping released a terrifying momentum and pressure, sweeping the peaks and mountain ranges of the Emperor Institute with his vast Dragon Power.
Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping’s aura alarmed the students of the Emperor Institute.
"What is this? Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping? A new student of our Emperor Institute this time! Such strong pressure, Ao Ping is already at Third-stage Middle Level Emperor!"
"Although it’s Third-stage Middle Level Emperor, the power isn’t inferior to a typical Fourth-stage Middle Level Emperor, isn’t it?"
Some older students expressed their doubts.
Even under the momentum and pressure of Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping, Huang Xiaolong stood firm, not even his brocade robe fluttered a bit.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was unaffected by his momentum and pressure, Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping’s eyes flickered, nodding: "I must admit, you are indeed much stronger than I initially thought. Perhaps you can withstand ten moves from Son of Light Duhao."
"What?! Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping said that guy can withstand ten moves from Son of Light Duhao? Who is that kid?"
"He’s also a new student of our Emperor Institute, rumored to be a Supreme King like Ao Ping. But Ao Ping is a bit exaggerated, isn’t he? That kid is only a Great Emperor Second Stage Early Stage. How could he possibly withstand ten moves from Son of Light Duhao!"
Some older students expressed their doubts.
At this moment, Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping added: "However, I don’t think you can win against Duhao, much less defeat him in ten moves, so I’ll take the bet!"
"What, win against Son of Light Duhao? And defeat him in ten moves?"
The surrounding older students became restless.
Although they didn’t know the specifics, from Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping’s words, everyone gathered that Huang Xiaolong and Ao Ping are wagering whether Huang Xiaolong can defeat Son of Light Duhao, and whether he can defeat him in ten moves!
"Is this kid out of his mind? Among the younger generation in All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, no one has been able to withstand ten moves from Son of Light Duhao, and he claims he will defeat Duhao in ten moves!"
"Youth is fearless, but also downright stupid!"
"Who does he think he is, just a mere Supreme King. Over these years, many Supreme King talents have challenged Son of Light Duhao, only to be defeated in a few moves. Even today, Young City Lord Emperor Qin from Hell Fengdu City was defeated by Duhao in six moves!"
The mocking voices of some older students rang out.
Listening to the mocking voices around him, Huang Xiaolong’s expression remained calm, and he swore an oath with Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping, establishing the wager.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong truly make an oath and establish a wager with Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping, everyone shook their heads even more.
After establishing the wager, Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping said to Huang Xiaolong: "I’m sure the matter of the wager will soon reach Duhao’s ears. He has many henchmen in the Emperor Institute, and these henchmen will definitely trouble you, maybe even beating you up. I think you’d better hide?"
Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "No need." After speaking, he turned and returned to his own peak.
Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping watched Huang Xiaolong’s back, pondering for a while, then shook his head: "This kid is wild, even wilder than me." He might believe that he could withstand ten moves from Son of Light Duhao, but wouldn’t have the arrogance to think he could defeat Duhao, much less do so in ten moves, which was utterly delusional.
Although he didn’t believe that this Mad Angel Oli could truly defeat Duhao, suddenly, he had a strong anticipation for this battle.
As Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping predicted, the matter of Huang Xiaolong’s wager with him soon spread, not only within the Emperor Institute but also throughout the Inner Court and Outer Court, where all students learned of it.
The first reaction of all students in the Moon Worship Academy upon hearing the news was to wonder if this Mad Angel Oli was out of his mind. No one thought Huang Xiaolong could defeat Son of Light Duhao, let alone accomplish such a far-fetched task as defeating Duhao in ten moves.
At this time, deep within the Emperor Academy Space, atop a giant peak, hovered a massive palace. Inside the palace, four old men sat.
Each of these four exuded an earth-shaking aura.
Especially the two in the center, whose overwhelming Sovereign’s Might surpassed All Heavens.
The four were precisely the four deputy deans of the Moon Worship Academy, and besides Elder Bai Yue, the highest authorities in the Academy.
The elder with long eyebrows in the center, Bai Hui, shook his head and smiled: "That Oli’s new student truly shows commendable courage. Even if we suppress our strength to Great Emperor Second Stage Early Stage now, we wouldn’t dare claim we could defeat Duhao in ten moves."
The thin elderly man next to him, Bing Ge, laughed coldly: "Commendable courage? I think it’s more about not recognizing the immensity of heaven and earth, thinking himself invincible as a Supreme King!"
The small-eyed old man on the furthest left, Bank, laughed: "Anyone with a Supreme King Divine Status is inevitably arrogant and has some blind pride. Actually, this is a good thing; let Duhao give him a harsh frustration and temper his nature a bit at that time."
The elderly man on the furthest right, Bailuo, laughed: "Perhaps Duhao won’t even need to make a move himself. Bunis, Kairi, and the others backing him in the Emperor Institute are enough to take care of this Oli, who might not even dare to step on the arena!"
The Moon Worship Academy does not forbid students from "competing" against each other and encourages disciples from each institute to compete as long as they don’t end fatally or crippled. Generally, there won’t be any consequences.
Meanwhile, in a luxurious mansion in the Divine City, Son of Light Duhao, Son of Fire Realm Lin Tianrui, and a few others were drinking some Earth Core Lotion offered by the Pope of the Church Court when they were informed by their subordinates about Oli and Dragon Realm’s Son Ao Ping’s wager, causing Earth Core Lotion to spout from their mouths, while Lin Tianrui choked and turned visibly red.
Ten moves to defeat Son of Light Duhao?
Son of Fire Realm Lin Tianrui carefully glanced at Son of Light Duhao.
Son of Light Duhao smiled mischievously: "Defeat me in ten moves? This Oli, I’m beginning to like him!" Turning to a young man sitting below, he said: "You know what to do, right?"
This young man, also a student of the Emperor Institute, named Kairi, was one of the followers of Son of Light Duhao. His talent was high, and his strength wasn’t weak, being Third Stage Late Stage Emperor.
Kairi smiled: "Rest assured, Brother Duhao, I will let that kid know the difference between Heaven and Hell, make him understand some jokes aren’t meant to be made."
Duhao nodded: "Just don’t kill or maim him at the time, otherwise those four old men will come after you, and I won’t be able to bear it. Also, don’t underestimate him. I heard even Lu Zhaoming from the Bright Knight Army isn’t his match."
Kairi laughed indifferently: "What’s Lu Zhaoming? Just an ordinary Third Stage Late Stage Emperor, rest assured, I won’t kill this kid."
