Douluo's Elemental Realm

However, this group was in the minority after all. More than [-]% of the people remained silent, did not speak, and did not applaud.

It was hard for them to accept that Team Xingluo actually lost like this?

It was completely different from their expectations. They originally thought it would be an anxious battle, and the two sides fought fiercely.

But they never expected that the battle would be like this, one-sided, with the Wuhundian team directly crushing the Xingluo team.

It is inappropriate to say that the Wuhundian team is a bit inappropriate. It should be said that Jingxuan alone crushed the Xingluo team.

With just two soul skills, the battle ended and the Star Luo team they were optimistic about was defeated.

This is simply outrageous, something no one expected before the game, and it is really unacceptable.

The female host also had a look of shock on her face. She didn't expect this result. She took the microphone and announced unwillingly:

"The Wuhundian team wins"

After the victory, Jingxuan was very calm, and even his six teammates were not as excited as they imagined.

It was so easy to win that they didn't cheer at all and held the idea of ​​celebrating. Of course, they were definitely happy.

After all, they have won the championship. Although they can be considered a casual winner, they are still the champions after all. It would be a lie to say that they are not happy after winning the championship that they have longed for.

As soon as the female host announced the results, several people ran onto the competition stage and helped the seven members of the Star Luo team up.

The seven people were helped off the stage. Before leaving the stage, Dai Ming glanced at Jingxuan, his eyes full of fear.

Obviously, he was frightened by Jingxuan. The strength shown by the other party made him fear from the bottom of his heart and he did not want to face him again.

In the VIP box, the Platinum Bishop of the Temple glanced at the frowning Emperor Xingluo next to him and felt relaxed.

I really want to say: "Your Majesty, didn't you say before that you would applaud whoever wins? Now that the Wuhundian team has won, what about the applause?"

However, given the Xingluo Emperor's strength, he could only think about it in his mind and was unable to take action.

The opponent is a Titled Douluo, but he is only a level 89 Contra. In a real fight, he is no match for him.

Moreover, Emperor Xingluo had a bad temper and would not worry so much when he was angry.

If you make fun of him and anger him, your identity as a platinum bishop may not be effective, and you may be dealt with.

He knew how Dai Tianfeng became emperor and even killed his brothers when he was ruthless. It was better not to provoke such a ruthless person.

The box was very quiet. Everyone was frightened and uneasy. They didn't dare to breathe too loudly for fear of angering Emperor Xingluo.

At this time, no one dared to provoke the Xingluo Emperor, not even Dai Mubai and other princes.

Emperor Xingluo's sharp eyes were fixed on Jingxuan on the stage. The latter seemed to feel something and looked towards the box.

Looking at the dark, slightly transparent box glass, Jingxuan felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, as if there was a light on his back, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

"This Star Luo Emperor must have hated me, right?" Jingxuan thought to himself, immediately thinking of the Star Luo Emperor...

I stared at the box for a while, then looked away, suppressing the uneasiness in my heart, and not being scared by it.

Emperor Xingluo also withdrew his gaze and turned to look at everyone. Everyone he noticed quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at them.

He looked around, said nothing, and left the box.

After leaving, everyone in the box breathed a long sigh of relief. Only then did they realize that their backs were wet with sweat and felt chilly.

Applause began to ring out in the venue, and many people had reluctance on their faces, but they were not applauding sincerely.

The seven people from Jingxuan were standing on the competition stage. After winning the championship, it was time to receive the award.

A skinny old man with white hair and white beard and a slightly stooped body walked onto the competition stage. Behind him were two good-looking ceremonial maids wearing exquisite long dresses.

Both have two-handed trays covered with red cloth.

The old man took the loudspeaker soul guide from the female host, coughed twice, and an old voice sounded:

"I am the Prime Minister of the Empire, Fan Chuang. Originally, the prizes were supposed to be distributed by His Majesty himself, but His Majesty suddenly has something urgent to deal with, so we cannot delay it."

"So I left the awarding matter to me, and now it's up to me to award the awards to the Wuhundian team."

After saying that, he walked towards Jingxuan, with two ceremonial maids following closely behind him.

When he came to Jingxuan, Fan Chuang looked up and down at the young man in front of him, with admiration in his eyes and unconcealed horror.

As the prime minister of the empire, he has met many soul masters, but this is the first time he has seen such a monster genius like Jingxuan.

"You are a rare genius soul master. It is not an exaggeration to say that you only meet once in a thousand or even ten thousand years. You will definitely have a bright future in the future."

Fan Chuang praised, his words were easy-going and his expression was kind, just like an elder praising his favorite junior.

"Thank you." Jingxuan responded with a smile. The other party complimented him with a smile, and he would not act too coldly.

"Yeah." Fan Chuang was quite satisfied with Jingxuan's response and said in a half-joking tone:

"Are you interested in staying in our Star Luo Empire? If you are willing to serve the empire, we will try our best to satisfy you whatever you want."

"In the future, the empire will make every effort to train you and the resources it will provide you will only be more than those of the Spirit Hall, not less."

"You don't have to worry about retaliation for being abandoned by the Spirit Hall. Our Star Luo Empire will protect you and keep you safe."

Jingxuan did not expect that the imperial prime minister would extend an olive branch to him. Seeing the other party's behavior, he knew that the other party was not lying.

If he is really willing to serve the Star Luo Empire, then they will really cultivate him vigorously, and they will even be willing to make the Spirit Hall an enemy for him.

Fan Chuang looked at Jingxuan and saw that the other party did not answer for the time being. He thought that Jingxuan was already moved, so he couldn't help being overjoyed and planned to continue persuading him.

Jingxuan shook his head and said: "Prime Minister, let's start awarding awards. If we finish it early, I can go back early."

Fan Chuang refused to say the words that were on his lips. Although the other party didn't say it explicitly, his words had already made his attitude clear.

He showed a forced smile and took a deep look at Jingxuan. Deep in his eyes, murderous intent flashed away.

Since you don't seize this opportunity to be recruited, you will have no choice but to become an enemy of the Star Luo Empire.

Lifting their palms, the two maids understood and uncovered the red cloth, revealing the contents on the plate.

One plate contains a golden card, which is a golden soul coin card, and the other plate contains a soul bone that emits a lavender light.

"This is 500 million gold soul coins, and this is the left arm bone of the Ten Thousand Years Ziyun Tiger," Fan Chuang introduced.

Both wooden trays were handed to Jingxuan.

Jingxuan picked up the gold soul coin card and soul bones from the plate, put them into the storage soul guide, and distributed them later.

Fan Chuang began to give a closing speech for the Soul Master Competition, and the Soul Master Competition came to an end.