The position of the emperor is already the pinnacle of glory for ordinary people, but in the Douluo Continent, this is a world where gods exist.

Therefore, the divine position is the ultimate pursuit.

Before enlightening Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun also conveyed similar thoughts to Zhu Zhuqing.

Let them broaden their horizons a little and not be bound by the throne and power.

But in fact, they are not interested in these things themselves.

Resisting since childhood, struggling in the whirlpool of power, if there is a better choice, of course I am not willing to fight on this road, but it is at the cost of killing my relatives with my own hands.

Lying on the lawn all night, despite the slightly warm weather, my body was wet with dew, which made me feel a little refreshed.

The competition for the heir of the Star Luo Empire is actually an internal matter within the family.

Generally speaking, outsiders are not allowed to participate in watching, but this time Dai Luo invited Ma Hongjun and a group of people to watch and witness the birth of the new king.

On the fighting platform in the palace, seats have been set up on both sides.

This battle about the heir has already been prepared, just waiting for Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing to come back.

Dai, the important clansmen of the Zhu family had already sat down on the seats around them.

The number of people was not large, less than a hundred, but these people present were all important personnel of the Star Luo Empire.

Today, together with the birth of the next generation of rulers.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing defeated Davis and Zhu Zhuyun in the competition, so they are qualified to challenge today.

In tournaments, they have the help of their teammates.

But here they can only be on their own.

Ma Hongjun and others sat on the left side of the rostrum, and the center of the **** stage was still the four Titled Douluo at yesterday's banquet.

Sword Douluo and Poison Douluo were invited to be witnesses today.

Behind the four of them were some elders, princes, queens, queens and other nobles.

Ma Hongjun first noticed a person, she was sitting behind the civet Douluo, her proud figure was the same as Zhu Zhuqing, her charm was still there, and her temperament was extraordinary.

In fact, it is a little inappropriate to say that the charm still exists, because she doesn't look old at all, but sitting there, there is no doubt that her identity is a duchess, and her delicate face is seven or eight points similar to Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun. proved that she is Zhu Zhuqing's mother, so her age should be around fifty years old.

But there was no trace of old age in her countenance, which was different from Bibi Dong's perfection and nobility.

She gives people the impression of being young and immature.

Ma Hongjun thought of an idiom to describe her.

Childlike Juru!

To be honest, at this moment, he was a little envious of Spirit Cat Douluo.

No wonder Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun sisters are so superb, they are both inherited from their mothers.

This future mother-in-law is too tender!

When Ma Hongjun secretly looked at his mother-in-law, the mother-in-law was also looking around.

soon locked his eyes on Ma Hongjun's area.

just collided with Ma Hongjun's gaze.

Ma Hongjun's face was suddenly embarrassed, and he quickly put away his thoughts about flying.

Laugh at it!

The Duchess looked stunned, then covered her mouth and smiled, looking Ma Hongjun up and down from a distance.

Finally, he nodded slightly.

Inadvertently saw Ning Rongrong beside Ma Hongjun, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes glanced at Ma Hongjun.

Fortunately, at this time, the game on the fighting spirit table is about to begin.

The Duchess withdrew her gaze.

Ma Hongjun was not surprised by the Duchess's reaction.

Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, and Ning Rongrong only need to inquire a little bit about the affairs of the three of them, and with the influence of the Duke's Mansion, this kind of thing cannot be hidden.

This time, in addition to the final duel of the heirs, there is also the issue of marriage.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing are royal marriages, and they can't be dissolved with a word.

Dai Mubai and Xiang Chengxian are okay, after all, the two of them have martial soul fusion skills, and this kind of thing is easy to reconcile contradictions.

But Ma Hongjun is different, he has already married Ning Rongrong before this, although he is not publicized, but he is not concealed, everyone who should know knows it.

The second lady of the Duke's Mansion is actually no lower than the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect.

Even if Ma Hongjun's polygamy is not investigated, a priority must be set.

The presenter on stage has already begun.

"Our two families of white tiger and civet cats have always been in the same breath and branches, regardless of each other.

The reason why the two families have prospered so far is that we follow the rules set by our ancestors.

……”

The opening act is somewhat similar to worshipping ancestors, comforting heaven and earth, ancestors, and talking about the glorious history of the development of the two families.

Finally, the selection of the heir of the civet cat family begins.

Zhu Zhuyun and Zhu Zhuqing appeared.

The way is very simple, it is to have a one-on-one fight.

Not only is it superior, but it is also life and death!

In this battle, the losing side, even if he doesn't die, will be abolished by the family elders and cultivate his soul power.

The fight begins.

The same ghost cat, the same yellow, yellow, purple, purple four soul rings.

There is no skill to speak of in this kind of battle.

"Nether Spike!"

The two of them launched the first soul technique at the same time, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The sound of gold and iron claws colliding touched the hearts of the audience.

The Duchess looked at the battle on the stage with sadness on her face, a little unbearable but intent.

The two sisters, no matter who loses, it is an inseparable pain for her.

"Zhuqing, I didn't expect you to progress so fast!"

Zhu Zhuyun has already felt Zhu Zhuqing's strength, and in terms of soul power, Zhu Zhuqing is now inferior to Zhu Zhuyun.

But in terms of speed and flexibility, Zhu Zhuqing far surpassed Zhu Zhuyun, not only the increase in the right leg bone of chasing the wind, but also the perception given to Zhu Zhuqing by Ma Hongjun's body style, so that Zhu Zhuqing also created a set of his own body style.

The soul skills of the two are similar, but they are both Keen Attack Soul Masters, and if there is no advantage in speed flexibility, then they will lose the initiative.

So from the beginning of the fight, Zhu Zhuyun fell into passivity.

"Zhuqing's progress is too fast, her body is very flexible, I haven't seen it before, it's not like your family inheritance, Zhuyun can't touch her at all."

"This set of body methods is indeed very exquisite, and it is the first time I have seen it, it seems that Zhuqing has also had his own experiences outside these years.

Her style is very suitable for our family, and may be used as a legacy. ”

"Her speed is too fast, her right leg is glowing, it's a soul bone!"

"Unexpectedly, Zhuqing already has a soul bone, or a soul bone that enhances speed."

"Zhuyun, there's no hope!"

On the stage, Zhu Zhuyun had already used the ghost shadow clone, but he still couldn't hurt Zhu Zhuqing, although on the not very spacious fighting spirit platform, Zhu Zhuqing still showed a flexible body move. With a slender and flexible waist, it was easy to dodge Zhu Zhuyun's attack.

The only thing that bothered Zhu Zhuqing was the burden on her chest, which slightly affected her posture.

However, it does not affect the overall situation.

"Nether clone!"

Zhu Zhuqing also conjured up seven shadow clones.

With strange steps, the seven shadow clones launched an attack on Zhu Zhuyun from seven directions.

It was obviously a battle between two people, but fourteen figures appeared on the stage.

There was a dazzle, and the slender and sharp claws cut out a cold light.

As the shadow clones disappeared one by one, only two figures remained.

No more flashing.

Zhu Zhuqing put his hand on Zhu Zhuyun's neck.

There was silence all around, the winners and losers were decided, but the game was not over yet.

On the soul fighting platform, the soul master robes on their bodies have been torn out by each other's claws.

Zhu Zhuyun's clothes were torn more, but no one paid attention to it.

Their eyes were focused on Zhu Zhuqing's hand, waiting for her to see her next move.

Zhu Zhuyun stopped resisting, this time she spared no effort and gave full play to her strength, but in the end she still failed to defeat Zhu Zhuqing.

Her expression gradually calmed down, and the unwillingness in her heart disappeared at this time, looking at her sister who was close in front of her.

This should be the closest distance they can get to when they are sensible.

Zhu Zhuyun smiled indifferently, but tears were dripping from the corners of his eyes.

"Let's do it, one of our sisters will die after all.

Before this year's tournament, I never thought you'd beat me.

I'm even ready to kill you.

However, after the tournament, your strength scared me, and during this time, I was terrified.

I can finally understand how you've felt over the years.

Originally, I was not reconciled.

But at this moment, I felt like I was relieved.

Sister, we are sisters, but we have never been sisters.

Sister, kill me, I don't want to live after becoming a waste.

Death at your hands is the best fate for me. ”

Zhu Zhuyun closed her eyes, she had fantasized countless times about how she would kill Zhu Zhuqing when this duel was won.

She always told herself in her heart that she could do it.

However, every time she thought about this moment, she didn't know how to kill her sister.

It wasn't until now that she understood that she didn't know, that she still couldn't do it.

Her heart was not yet cold.

Now she doesn't have to worry about it, the choice is in her sister's hands.

At this moment, thinking of her attitude towards her sister, Zhu Zhuyun felt that she could accept any result.

Fate, at the moment of its arrival, the heart was at peace.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at her sister who was pinched in her hand, and tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes at this time.

When Zhu Zhuyun thought of Zhu Zhuqing over the years, he was hesitant to kill her sister.

But Zhu Zhuqing has never thought of killing his sister.

She just doesn't accept fate!

Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and looked at the audience.

Her eyes looked at Ma Hongjun, and Ma Hongjun also looked at her.

Ma Hongjun just smiled at her and didn't say anything.

What should be said has been said before, how to choose, it is still Zhu Zhuqing's matter, Ma Hongjun is only responsible for supporting him.

Zhu Zhuqing also smiled back, and at this moment, she also relaxed.

All she wants is freedom.

She let go of the hand that was holding Zhu Zhuyun.

"I never thought about fighting for anything, sister!

What I need is not in conflict with you. ”