Chapter 138 The Qualifications of the Great Emperor
"Master Wang Teng of our clan is extremely talented. He has been inherited by the Great Emperor since he was a child. He is the true chosen son, and cannot be compared with the Holy Body and Dao Fetus."
An elder of the Wang family also looked proud, stroking his gray beard and nodding his head.
After they finished speaking, many people frowned and remained silent. No one spoke for a while.
“Brother Wang, the duel hasn’t started yet, so it’s better not to be so full of words.”
Holy Lord Yaoguang opened his mouth to break the silence, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.
“It won’t be too late to say this after you have seen the Holy Body Taoist Fetus.”
The Ji family said this and did not give Wang Chengkun much face. With his status, No need to be too polite at all.
Although they are all from ancient families, they are also strong and weak.
Not to mention that the Ji family has inherited countless more years than the Wang family, but just having a complete imperial weapon means that the Wang family is destined to be unable to compete with them!
"It's reasonable. I advise Brother Wang to be more polite in your words to avoid unnecessary trouble."
After Holy Master Dayan finished speaking, he inadvertently leaned far away, not wanting to get involved with him.
Who in Donghuang doesn’t know Yaochi’s attitude towards Yang Zhu?
The Yin Yang Sect only rose up to solve Yang Zhu's idea, but was soon wiped out by Yao Chi with imperial troops. A great sect in Zhongzhou was destroyed in this way. This is a living example.
“You think too highly of yourself that you don’t know whether to live or die.”
The Peacock King and Chilong Taoist arrived and glanced at Wang Chengkun with disdain and no good impression of him.
As powerful monsters, they roamed the Eastern Wasteland hundreds of years ago. They have no power behind them. They can go anywhere in the world, so naturally they are not afraid at all.
"..."
Wang Chengkun seemed to be deflated, his face looked a little ugly, and he was speechless for a moment.
Although the Wang family is strong, it has not yet dared to fall out with the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land. However, they actually hold the ultimate imperial weapon in their hands.
"God King Jiang Taixu is here!"
I don't know who shouted. Everyone looked and saw that the God King, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Junior Jiang Yifei, I have met our ancestor!"
Jiang Yifei quickly came down from the Golden Lion Roar and quickly walked up to greet him, saluting very respectfully.
“Well, get up!”
The God King in white looked at his junior with deep eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and helped him up.
When he came today, he naturally wanted to see Yang Zhu and the person who saved his life.
Last time Yang Zhu repaired the scars on the avenue for Ye Fan in the Divine City, he got the news and hurried back the next day, but unfortunately he failed to do so.
“Why hasn’t the Holy Body Taoist Fetus arrived yet? I can’t wait any longer!”
Nowadays, almost all the young and older generations of powerful people have arrived, and people are increasingly worried I couldn't bear it, my eyes were very expectant, I looked everywhere, trying to find any trace of Yang Zhu.
"Hey, who do you think is stronger?"
"It's hard to say... I think the Holy Body Taoist Fetus is too stunning after all."
People were whispering to each other and talking in low voices. .
"When I kill him, no one can challenge my name as the Northern Emperor!"
On the golden chariot, Wang Teng's voice was like a bell, like a god of war, mighty and domineering.
What surprised him very much was that among the many monks present, including the older generation of strong men, so many people turned towards Yang Zhu.
This can't help but make him a little shaken. Is the Holy Body Dao Fei really that strong?
The scorching sun is rising and shining on this plain. The gradually rising temperature makes people feel even more excited. Everyone can't wait for it.
"Ouch!"
At this time, a dog barked across the sky, coming from a distance, and the originally lively atmosphere fell silent for a moment.
Countless eyes looked at it, and they saw a big black dog standing proudly in the distance in the sky, and the dog's barking spread throughout the fields. "...are you here?!"
Although many people hate the Black Emperor, their teeth are itching with hatred, and they can't help but feel happy at this moment.
Because he is following Yang Zhu, his arrival also heralds the arrival of the Holy Body Tao Fetus!
“Damn it, are you that bastard Zi Teng?”
The Black Emperor turned into black light and came closer. With a look of disdain on his face, he glanced at the majestic figure with disdain.
“䱱……!”
Wang Teng was stunned. He didn’t expect that a big black dog would dare to humiliate him like this. This was the first time in so many years.
"You damn dog, watch how I skin you!"
His eyes suddenly widened with anger, his black hair flying, the vision around him boiled, and the terrifying blood surged into the sky. As he rose, a powerful aura fell like the sky, causing the expressions of all the geniuses present to change.
"Are you worthy of being said to have the qualifications of an emperor? Damn it, why don't you urinate and take a picture yourself? I can hang you up and beat you!"
Facing the overwhelming momentum of Wang Teng, The Black Emperor showed no fear at all, with a wicked smile and disdain on his face.
“This damn dog... is indeed a masterpiece!”
People couldn’t help laughing when they heard this, but due to Wang Teng’s strength, they did not dare to really laugh, for fear of offending him. .
“Where did the dog spirit come from to be so presumptuous!”
Wang Chengkun's face turned green with anger. In front of everyone, humiliating Wan Teng in this way was also slapping the Wang family's face in disguise!
“And you, an old fool, are not ashamed to talk about your bastard all day long?!”
Hei Huang rested his eyes and stared at Wang Chengkun, as soon as he said these words, he almost fainted from anger.
“Forget it, I can’t explain it to a layman like you.”
The Black Emperor’s face was full of disgust. He glanced around and finally landed on Wan Teng.
"Today I will show you what is the qualification of an emperor!"
After the sound fell, everyone held their breath, looking forward to Yang Zhu's arrival.
“Wow!”
A golden avenue spreads out, cutting through the endless void, leading directly to this area. No matter how the space is distorted and the field is surging, it is difficult to block this immortal avenue.
“Oh my god, this is a golden road!”
Some people exclaimed that this rainbow was so bright, more dazzling than the sun and the silver moon, that it almost made people unable to open their eyes.
The golden avenue stretches, surrounded by stars, and guarded by four auspicious beasts such as the real dragon, the red bird, and the black basalt. It is extremely shocking.
A figure stood on the golden road, took one step forward, and arrived here in an instant.
Yang Zhu's whole body is flowing with splendor, like a banished immortal, with unparalleled power, ancient and modern spirit, and supreme grace!
The void around him trembled, the avenue hummed, and there seemed to be a faint sound from the sky.
One by one, the runes of the avenue light up, covering the entire sky. The power of the avenue is so intense that it is like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world. It is so majestic that it can crush everything!
Yang Zhu's black robe fluttered, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and he had a supreme majesty that did not tolerate the slightest blasphemy. It made everyone's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but kneel down and worship.
"Are you Wang Teng?"
Yang Zhu stared at Wang Teng, his voice was not loud, but it caused the laws of heaven and earth to harmonize and shake violently.
The inscription on the avenue trembled, as if it had been blasphemed, and strangled down like a tide. With a bang, the golden chariot was instantly shattered by the power of the avenue and exploded into countless pieces of powder!
"The ninth level of Hualong... I never regard people of the same realm as opponents, because to me, it is an insult."
Yang Zhu's voice was calm, without a trace of waves, as if he was saying something. A very common thing.
“I can’t kill you within ten moves, so I will commit suicide.”
There are too many things to do today, I’m a little rushed
(End of this chapter)