This is fun!

If Mu Yi was really fine, how could he refuse to be visited by fellow spiritual masters who were also divine masters?

You know, Mu Yi is famous all over the world.

The two emperors have said more than once that he has millions of soldiers in his chest. Even if he has no cultivation, he can still live prosperously in this cruel world.

In addition, he brutally tortured King Shura, and his momentum was even greater.

And the Rakshasa King's refusal to accept it at this time may be because he wants to make everyone feel more fearful in this stormy time.

After all, even if Mu Yi cannot fight, as long as his opponent knows that he is not dead, he must deal with him with dignity.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on King Rakshasa. At this moment, she seemed to suddenly think of something, her face changed slightly, and she said: "Your Majesty, don't blame me. It's just that he once told me that in the past three to five days, he

I need to refining elixirs and need to rest, so I really don’t have time to entertain the distinguished guests from the palace."

Her hasty explanation was so obvious that everyone's eyes changed.

Some people are sighing, lamenting that heroes have turned into withered bones.

Someone is laughing, and the laughing sky is jealous of talents and heroes.

King Qingmu narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "After all, she is just a woman with long hair and short knowledge. Even if you are a king, you are just a woman. Being so secretive in front of me will help me more."

Find out the truth of the matter."

At this moment, at least in his heart, he already believed that Lin Fan was dead!

However, there is still one piece of news needed, news from the Rakshasa's left envoy.

He was extremely convinced that the Rakshasa Zuo Envoy had been controlled by him, just because during this period of time, the Rakshasa Zuo Envoy had begged him for the medicine more than once...

King Qingmu's eyes glanced at the Rakshasa Zuo Envoy unconsciously. The Rakshasa Zuo Envoy's hand hanging in front of his body was lightly swiped, as if it was a signal that the two sides were getting better, and King Qingmu suddenly laughed.

"Well...since the master has made such arrangements, I can't force others to do anything."

Emperor You smiled slightly, then looked at Emperor Mori and said, "Then let's start?"

Emperor Mori nodded: "First of all, there are no more disgusting mosquito-like wastes clamoring, and the air has become fresher."

King Rakshasa suddenly looked back, his eyes like daggers.

Emperor Sen's eyes turned cold.

This seemed to be the first time that I felt such deep-seated murderous intent from the eyes of my king.

But it was only a glance, and the Rakshasa King was sitting on the throne.

You Huang sighed quietly and said: "After all, she is a woman. Even if she is a Rakshasa, it is inevitable that her children will love each other. You have to forgive her."

Emperor Mori smiled ferociously and said: "This is what you want to achieve, right? Just wait for Mu Yi to die, and then force the Rakshasa to join you."

"What are you talking about? I didn't know that that little guy was so domineering and refused to take even half a step back." Youhuang shrugged.

"Do you believe it?" Emperor Sen sneered, and then without giving Emperor You any chance to answer, he stood up directly and said: "Since no one is coming to challenge, let's have a throne challenge on the last day. Anyone among the top sixteen can

If the four people sitting on the throne are defeated, they will automatically be promoted to king."

The rules are simple.

But after all, how many people have the strength to challenge the four people above?

Especially Aaron!

He is famous and has terrible records.

Although today he was just lazily leaning on the throne and half asleep, no one dared to look down upon him.

"Even though Your Majesty announces the beginning of the final royal war, there are still people in this world who are not afraid of death and dare to challenge us?"

Yang Hu, who was in the sixth seat, laughed proudly.

"What Zhu Yifeng said is true. When the battle reaches this point, who dares to die?"

Yang Hu, who was in the thirteenth seat, also spoke very forcefully. He was sitting in the sixth seat and pointed at the country.

"I want to die."

As soon as Yang Hu opened his mouth, a cold voice came from the audience.

"Who! Who is provoking me? Get out and die!"

Yang Hu was furious!

When Zhu Yifeng spoke, no one dared to answer, but when Yang Hu spoke, some people dared to contradict him.

Are you looking down on him, Yang Hu?

He stood up suddenly, and a terrifying white tiger suddenly rushed out from his Tianling Cap and rushed forward. With a tiger roar, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

"It's me."

Sha Cang Tian slowly rose into the sky.

Yang Hu's tiger body suddenly shook slightly and he felt dizzy!

Oh my god!

It’s actually this great god?

This is an incredible beast on par with the Shura Zuo Shi.

Sha Cangtian glanced at him with a cold look, like a knife, just one look, it was enough to make Yang Hu's soul escape.

But fortunately, this look only lasted for a moment, and Sha Cangtian took it back.

Otherwise, I'm afraid just one look would be enough to suppress this Sha Cangtian.

"Your Majesty, I am very interested in this royal war. I wonder if I can participate."

When Sha Cangtian opens his mouth, he is neither humble nor arrogant.

The eyes of Youhuang and Senhuang both shined at the same time!

This is the heaven-defying figure they have longed for many times, but never got.

I never thought that Sha Cangtian would surrender on his own initiative at this time!

"certainly!"

"What I wish for!"

Both emperors smiled and expressed great welcome.

Sha Cangtian smiled slightly and thanked the two emperors. Then he raised his body again until he was level with the twelve seats. His eyes swept across the twelve seats. Everyone in the twelve seats avoided him and did not dare to make eye contact with him. He prayed in his heart.

Don't find yourself, otherwise...

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to choose. It's just you."

Sha Cang Tian spoke.

Yang Hu's face suddenly turned pale!

What a disaster.

Unexpectedly, a moment of showing off could actually ruin his future.

How does he do it?

what to do?

He looked at Emperor Mori as if asking for help. Of course, Emperor Mori could not give him any instructions.

For Senhuang, even a hundred Yang Hus are probably not worth one Sha Cangtian.

"Come on, don't you want me to die? So I'm here."

Sha Cangtian stepped slowly in the void, and then walked towards Yang Hu.

"No." Yang Hu laughed miserably. He was very conscious and flew down from his seat and directly into the audience, but no one laughed at him.

This is self-knowledge.

Otherwise, in a battle with Sha Cangtian, there would be no other way to survive except death.

Sha Cangtian never stopped, as if he had long expected that Yang Hu would avoid the battle and give up his seat. He slowly sat on it, then faced the two emperors and said: "I dare to ask your majesty, but in this seat

, are you qualified to challenge the throne?"

"Exactly." Youhuang narrowed his eyes slightly and said tentatively: "I don't know who you want to challenge."

This is the most critical question!

At this time, three of the four thrones belong to him. It can be said that for the time being, he is the leader.

But if Sha Cangtian chooses to challenge the people under his command, then it represents opposition!

Sha Cangtian smiled slightly and said: "Your Majesty's kindness has never been forgotten by me."

Youhuang narrowed his eyes slightly, when did he show favor to Sha Cangtian?

But he soon burst into laughter!
Chapter completed!