Chapter 127: Amazing, Give the Fourth Prince a Bucket of Fresh ShitXiahou Yu frowned slightly, glanced at the Sixth Prince Ning Hong, and was about to speak. The fifth prince Ning Yan said in a buzzing voice: "Sixth Brother, why are you in such a hurry?" "Fifth brother, the team competition time has passed, and you are the real first. Sixth brother is happy for you, but also worried for you." Facing the fifth prince Ning Yan, Ning Hong suppressed the coldness and arrogance on his face and said with a smile. Ning Yan snorted coldly: "You don't need to worry about me. Besides, there is still one person who hasn't returned. How do you know that I am the first in the team competition?" Ning Hong said disdainfully: "That Chen Xianza...he has some skills, but how can he compare to you, fifth brother? You are the killing god on the battlefield." The Eighth Prince also stood up and echoed, "Yes, Fifth Brother is the real God of Killing!" The other princes and generals on the platform nodded one after another. The Fifth Prince Ning Yan’s personal strength was not the strongest, but his ability to lead troops in combat was still very outstanding. In this team competition, first place is a sure thing. At this time, Prince Anhuai said, "Marshal Xiahou, announce the result."
Xiahou Yu said solemnly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. Chen Xian has returned!" His spiritual eyes had already seen Chen Xian, but he was extremely surprised that Chen Xian and others actually ran back at full speed without even riding a war horse. Prince An Huai frowned. His spiritual eyes could not see that far and he had to rely on his ears. He did hear some noises, but they were obviously not as good as the noises made when Xiahou Feng and others came back. "Hahaha... So what if they came back? I'm afraid that all the thousand-man team was killed." Prince Anhuai sneered disdainfully. The fourth prince Ning Li, the sixth prince Ning Hong, the eighth prince Ning Xuan and others also laughed loudly, with disdain on their faces. There was a cold light flashing in Pang De's eyes. No matter what Chen Xian's performance was, he would kill Chen Xian with his own hands tomorrow and prevent Xiahou Yu from reusing Chen Xian and ruining their plans. Whoosh...squeak, rustle... Amid the mocking voices of the crowd, a team of a thousand people rushed into the Demon-Suppressing Pass like a hurricane, dragging the heads of demons one after another, leaving the soldiers defending the city stunned. Soon, Prince Anhuai's mocking expression turned slightly solemn. The Sixth Prince and others also stopped smiling. When Chen Xian entered the pass, no one was riding a horse, so the momentum was not great, but the momentum was different kind of great. Xiahou Feng, Ning Yan, Hua Tianqi and the others had already seen Chen Xian's situation with their smart eyes, and they all showed shocked expressions. Not long after, Chen Xian and his thousand men quickly rushed into the training ground. At this time, hundreds of thousands of people could see clearly that they were hung with vines, and on the vines were strung the heads of demons. The scene fell into silence. Even the falling snow stopped for a moment. Everyone looked at them in astonishment. "Hahaha……" Suddenly, the laughter of Prince An Huan broke the silence. He stood on the high platform, pointed at Chen Xian who was standing still, and said sarcastically: "You don't know how to use the storage bag, do you? You just killed these few monsters?" After hearing this, everyone came to their senses and started clapping their thighs and laughing.
"Fuck! I've been in the Demon-Suppressing Pass for ten years, and this is the first time I've seen someone come back with a demon's head like this!" A general laughed so hard that he fell backwards. The Fourth Prince, the Sixth Prince, the Eighth Prince and others also laughed with mockery on their faces. Even Pang De, who hated Chen Xian so much, sneered: "Little bastard, what a fool!" On the high platform, Xiahou Yu was also stunned. Was it because Chen Xian killed too many monsters, or was it because he really didn't know how to use the storage bag, so he only killed so few monsters! No, why are they all heads of monsters and goblins? Xiahou Yu realized something was wrong. With Chen Xian's cultivation level, even if he couldn't kill so many demon heads, he should be able to kill a big demon king. "Chen Xian, did you kill so many?" The fifth prince Ning Yan frowned and said with a strange expression: "If this is the case, the first place in the team competition will be this prince!" He didn't underestimate Chen Xian, he just found him strange. Xiahou Feng also frowned: "They are all little monsters, this is not right!" Tang Can also felt something was wrong: "Do you have any more in your storage bag?" Chen Xian smiled at the three of them, then clasped his fists and saluted towards Xiahou Yu: "I am General Chen Xian, and I am back from the team competition. I will report the results to the Marshal!" "Speak!" Xiahou Yu nodded. "Reporting to the commander, Chen Xian led a thousand people in the competition and broke through the Blood Bat Canyon twice, causing 150,000 demons to flee, and 43,000 demons were killed..." "fart!" Before Chen Xian could finish, the mocking expression on Prince Anhuai's face turned into anger: "You have 43,000 heads, who are you trying to fool?" Upon hearing this, the hundreds of thousands of people who were sneering at the scene instantly quieted down. Pei Menglong, Tong Linsheng, Ding Chen and others were also furious when they saw Prince An Huai. This guy was really enough. He started to mock them as soon as he met them. Could he wait for Chen Xian to finish what he was saying? Chen Xian looked at Prince An Huai expressionlessly and said seriously, "To be exact, we killed 43,821 of them, but didn't bring all of them back!" Everyone was stunned when they heard this. What happened to not bringing it back completely? "Hahaha... Listen to what this kid said. He didn't bring back everything. This really makes me laugh to death!" Prince Anhuai mocked, "Blood Bat Canyon, do you think I have never been there? You were able to break through the canyon twice and killed 150,000 demons and made them flee. What are you bragging about?" "Forty-three thousand demons? Damn it, so far in the Demon Suppression Competition, no one has killed more than twenty thousand demons. Forty-three thousand, right? I'll give you half of that. If you kill more than twenty thousand, I'll eat them all in public!" "You'll be so full that you'll die!" Chen Xian said expressionlessly. "What did you say?" Prince Anhuai was furious. Chen Xian's eyes turned cold: "I said, I'll stuff you to death, are you deaf?" "You bastard, I'm going to kill you...!" Prince Anhuai became furious and was about to take action. Xiahou Yu hurriedly stopped him: "Prince An Huai, please be patient. Chen Xian hasn't finished his report yet. Why are you fighting with him?" Prince Anhuai snorted coldly: "You bastard, I want to see how many demons you have killed." Chen Xian had no expression on his face as he continued to report: "Reporting to the Marshal, I have killed 43,000 demons..."
Seeing him say this, the Sixth Prince, Pang De and others sneered. Hundreds of thousands of people at the scene also shook their heads and laughed. What does 43,000 heads mean? Moreover, they have not been brought back yet, so it is just empty talk. "Go on!" Xiahou Yu frowned. "We brought back 28,888 heads, including one Demon Lord and six Great Demon Kings..." "Fuck!" The fourth prince Ning Li could no longer bear it. He stood up and pointed at Chen Xian and shouted angrily, "You bastard, you are so awesome. If you can kill a demon king, I will eat shit in public." "Then you're set!" Chen Xian looked at Ning Li expressionlessly and continued to report: "Seven Little Demon Kings, fifty-three Demon Kings, three hundred and twenty-seven Demon Lords, one thousand six hundred and eighty-one demon men, and four thousand six hundred and twenty-two great demons..." "stop!" Listening to Chen Xian's report, Xiahou Yu's mouth twitched in shock. If nothing else, the demon lord's head alone was enough to secure Chen Xian's first place in the team competition. The key point is that up to now he has only seen tens of thousands of monsters and goblin heads, and nothing else. "Chen Xian, I want to ask you, where is the demon king's head?" "If you dare to deceive me..." boom! Before Xiahou Yu could finish his words, an extremely huge monster head fell on the training ground, creating a large hole in the ground and cracks spread out like a spider web. Staring at the huge bear monster's head, the mocking expressions of hundreds of thousands of people on the training ground froze on their faces, full of shock. Is that the demon's head? Many demon-suppressing soldiers have never seen the Demon Lord, let alone the Demon Lord’s true form. Xiahou Yu appeared beside Chen Xian with a shocked look on his face, staring at the bear monster's head that was several times taller than him, with a terrifying demonic aura rolling over it. "The black bear lord of the demon race?" He said with a shocked look on his face. On the high platform, the Fourth Prince Ning Li, who had just said he wanted to eat shit, had a mocking expression that froze in an instant, and his expression was pale, as if he had really eaten shit. Chen Xian stared at the Fourth Prince with cold eyes and said in a deep voice: "Come here, prepare a bucket of shit for the Fourth Prince, and it must be fresh!" "Brother Xian, one bucket is not enough, we should give him ten buckets!" Wang Yan said with a laugh. Listening to their conversation, the whole place was in dead silence. That was the Fourth Prince, and these two people humiliated him like that. “Chen Xian, you bastard...!” The Fourth Prince finally reacted and became furious. "Wang Yan, give him some shit to eat. If he doesn't eat it, it means that the Fourth Prince just farted in public!" Chen Xian shouted, interrupting the Fourth Prince. Wang Yanzhen turned around and rushed out of the training ground, and soon came back with a bucket of shit. "Brother Xian, a bucket of fresh ones!" Chen Xian was also a little surprised. He knew that it was impossible to make the Fourth Prince eat shit in public. He just wanted to humiliate the Fourth Prince. He didn't expect Wang Yan to actually bring a bucket of shit. Where did he get it? For a moment, hundreds of thousands of people's eyes fell on the Fourth Prince Ning Li. The Fourth Prince Ning Li's face was as ugly as it could be. He really didn't expect that Chen Xian, that bastard, would be so bold.
"Fourth brother, the shit is coming, don't you want to eat it while it's hot?" Just at this moment, the Fifth Prince Ning Yan suddenly spoke, making the Fourth Prince even more embarrassed. He roared, "Old Fifth, you, as a prince, don't you protect the dignity of my royal family? You actually go along with that bastard?" "Humph!" The fifth prince Ning Yan was full of disdain: "Father said that there are no princes in front of the Demon Suppression Pass. Put away your identity as a prince. I am willing to accept the loss. Do you want to eat it?" "I...you...Ning Yan, you are so cruel!" Ning Li's face turned red because of being forced by the fifth prince Ning Yan. "If you don't want to eat, don't talk so much in the future. It's really embarrassing!" The fifth prince snorted coldly. To be honest, he was also shocked by the demon lord's head that Chen Xian threw out. He had never been defeated by anyone since he came to Zhenyao Pass, but he was defeated by Chen Xian. He immediately looked at Chen Xian and said, "The more than 28,000 demon heads you mentioned, is that true?" Chen Xian nodded, then shook the storage bag. Huge heads rolled out and piled up like a mountain in front of everyone. "I told you, the storage bag is too small to bring back all the heads, so we used vines to string the heads of the demons together and brought back some of them. There were too many to string together, we simply couldn't string them all together..." As he spoke, Chen Xian looked at Prince An Huan and said in a deep voice: "Prince An Huai, eat, eat all the demon heads, otherwise you will be a clown, understand?" Upon hearing this, Prince Anhuai's face instantly turned pale, uglier than if he had eaten shit. Because there were more than 15,000 demon heads that Chen Xian poured out, plus the demon heads strung together on the vines of the Thousand-Man Tree, the total number was 28,000, no less. At this moment, the faces of all those who had mocked Chen Xian looked extremely ugly. Even if Chen Xian did not kill 43,000 demons, the 28,000 demon heads in front of him broke the historical record. For a moment, more people showed shock in their eyes, and the shock gradually turned into awe. This boy is so scary! "Hahaha……" Suddenly, Xiahou Yu laughed out loud, breaking the awkward atmosphere. He appeared on the high platform in a flash and said in a deep voice: "I declare that Chen Xian wins the first place in this monster-suppressing competition!" "Rewarded for three great merits, promoted to Major General of Dragon Armor..." "Wait a moment!" Suddenly someone interrupted Xiahou Yu, making him extremely angry. He turned around and said, "Sixth Prince, we can talk about it later. Anyone who interrupts me while I am speaking will be punished by military law!" Everyone looked at each other. The Sixth Prince's face also turned pale. He glared at Xiahou Yu fiercely and said nothing more. "Chen Xian, come forward!" Xiahou Yu said to Chen Xian without caring about the expressions of the crowd.
Chen Xian walked forward alone and stood under the platform. Xiahou Yu raised his hand, and a silver token appeared in Chen Xian's hand. The word "Ling" was engraved on the front of the token, and on the back was a ferocious silver dragon, the Silver Dragon Token. The person holding this token is Major General Longjia. All the Silver Dragon Army and other demon-suppressing soldiers in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass must obey the orders given by this token. Anyone who disobeys the order will be executed. Of course, this does not apply to officers of the same rank as Chen Xian. "Everyone who participated in the team competition with Chen Xian will be credited with a great merit and promoted to the next level." Xiahou Yu said with a twinkling gaze. It is too difficult to expect Hua Tianqi, Xiahou Feng, Zeng Xiu, the Fifth Prince and others to fight against the Sixth Prince, Prince Anhuai, Pang De and others. They came from various powerful families, the eight mansions and sixteen dukes, and even the royal palaces. Many times, they were unwilling to get involved in the disputes between the royal family and the powerful. If you want to break this balance, you need someone like Chen Xian, who comes from a poor family, has no scruples, is very talented, and acts decisively. Especially those who dare to challenge the imperial power are the talents he really wants to promote. To be honest, if it wasn't for the sake of giving face to Emperor Ning, he would have taught these princes a lesson personally long ago. Thinking of the mighty Emperor Ning and then looking at the descendants of the Ning family, Xiahou Yu shook his head with disappointment on his face. Wow! Below the platform, Ding Chen, Wang Yan and others were extremely excited. They came to the Demon-Suppressing Pass to establish merit, and finally they caught the attention of the Marshal, and were credited with a great achievement. It was so cool! At this time, Xiong Baishan personally came to Ding Chen and others and wrote down everyone's name and contributions one by one, and then sent someone to send them back to Kyoto City along with the results of the Demon-Suppressing Competition. On the high platform, the faces of the Sixth Prince, Pang De, Prince Anhuai and others were livid. Zong Rantong, Shen Wenmo, Zhang Junyu and others who wanted to make fun of Chen Xian were also gritting their teeth in anger. That bastard made a big splash in front of the Demon-Suppressing Pass and was so appreciated by the Grand Marshal. If he wants to continue to deal with Chen Xian, he can only take the long view. "Chen Xian, you really shocked me, Ning Yan. To be honest, I have never been defeated by anyone since I came to the Demon-Suppressing Pass. You are the first one!" Ning Yan came in front of Chen Xian and said sincerely. Although he is a prince, he is also a martial arts fanatic. He practiced for twenty years to reach the Spirit Infant Realm, which he thought was not slow. He was not considered a monstrous genius, but he also felt that it was only a matter of time before he became a top-notch genius and became a powerful figure in the All-Seeing Realm in the future. However, in this demon-suppressing competition, the shock that Chen Xian brought him made him feel inferior. Xiahou Feng and Tang Can also came forward to congratulate Chen Xian. Zeng Xiu and Cai Hong hesitated for a moment, then came forward to show their friendship to Chen Xian. Tang Can whispered in Chen Xian's ear: "Zeng Xiu and Cai Hong are both from one of the eight prefectures. They are not only highly talented, but also have extremely high status." Upon hearing this, Chen Xian was surprised. Except for him, the top ten contestants in the Monster Suppression Competition all came from aristocratic families. He immediately looked at Hua Tianqi, Yuwen Ye, Yu Fengyan and Lin Yuan. "Where's Hua Tianqi?"
"One of the eight prefectures." "Lin Yuan too?" "Correct!" Chen Xian didn't say anything else, because Yuwen Ye and Yuwen Xuan were both from the Yuwen family, which was one of the eight prefectures. Although Yu Fengyan is not from the Eight Prefectures, he also comes from a great family with a thousand-year heritage. At this moment, Xiahou Yu, who was standing on the high platform, waved his hand, and ten books appeared in front of him. He looked at the ten people and said, "Ten top-grade exercises. Each person can only choose one of them. Let's start." (End of this chapter)