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Chapter 1960 Eventful

 The figure frowned tightly, staring at the majestic soul power of Lu Chen, and suddenly showed a fierce and violent expression.

Then, his eyes moved away from Lu Chen, then lowered his head to look down, and then fell on the high-spirited King Yuan.

According to his observation, there are currently only two young people among the human race who may become his strong competitors!

One is King Yuan, the most talented emperor in the human race’s history!

The other one is Lu Chen, who is on the other side of the Emperor's Stage, helping three thousand people climb the stairs again!

He could see that Lu Chen released a majestic soul power, which made him feel a great threat!

Because the majestic soul power in Lu Chen's body is even more powerful than the previous Emperor Fengyao, it's simply terrifying!

A person with such majestic soul power is absolutely extraordinary and should not be underestimated!

Once Lu Chen becomes emperor, he will definitely become a strong competitor!

But now, he doesn't need to take action yet, he can still wait and see!

After all, for a hundred thousand years, the emperor's luck has not been there, the emperor has not emerged, and no one from each tribe can be crowned emperor.

It can be said that before the advent of the Great Emperor, becoming emperor was more difficult than ascending to heaven!

If King Yuan really makes him emperor, it doesn't matter. It won't be too late for him to take action when the time comes.

He can still easily destroy a weak emperor!

As for Lu Chen who is still on the throne...

In his eyes, Lu Chen is much safer than King Yuan. After all, his realm is too low. He is only a jade-bone saint now. Let's wait until he reaches the realm of true king.

What's more, there is a high probability that Lu Chen will be crowned emperor before the Great Emperor's luck appears!

In fact, he can nip future threats right in the cradle!

But he can't do it!

For 100,000 years, he has not been able to hide himself and is not interested in world affairs, but that does not mean that he has no effect!

If he hadn't been here, the old Beast King from Zhenshou Mountain and a few remaining old guys would have been running rampant in Central Continent!

In fact, during the long years of waiting for the fate of the Great Emperor, he secretly became the greatest protector of the human race!

As the patron saint of the human race, I naturally hope that the human race will have a peerless genius. The future of the human race needs the support of a peerless genius!

As long as the human race's peerless talent is not crowned emperor before the Great Emperor's Luck appears, then it doesn't matter.

Therefore, it is precisely for this reason that King Yuan can live to this day!

However, he has been planning for the great emperor's fortune for a hundred thousand years and will never let things slip at a critical moment!

Once King Yuan rebels against heaven and becomes emperor, threatening his interests, he will not hesitate to kill him without considering the future of the human race!

As for Lu Chen...

The potential is huge, but the realm is too low, and the threat is far less than that of King Yuan, so it is not included in his key precautions.

"Um?"

King Yuan suddenly frowned and felt uncomfortable all over, as if he was locked by a wild beast.

This is not the first time this has happened, but many times!

He couldn't help but look up, but there was only a layer of strange fog and nothing could be seen.

On his floor, which is the upper level of Cangyuan Tower, it stops here!

There are dozens of floors further up, but the forbidden area belonging to Cangyuan Tower is blocked by powerful restrictions, and even the Super True King cannot go up!

What exactly is the forbidden area of ​​Cangyuan Tower?

He doesn’t know either, and neither do the other Super True Kings!

Or, only the leaders of the human race know!

But the leader of the human race never mentions the forbidden area and does not allow others to ask. It is extremely mysterious!

At this moment, on the other side of the Emperor's Platform, Lu Chen led three thousand melee fighters to climb the ninety steps!

This is where a thousand Elf archers and a thousand battlefield doctors stop!

"Follow everyone!"

Lu Chen gave the order, and a thousand spirit race archers and a thousand field doctors took action one after another. According to the movements of the three thousand melee warriors, they put their hands on each other's shoulders in a tacit understanding, allowing the majestic soul power to spread between them and offset it.

The great pressure of ascending to the throne!

All five thousand soldiers of the legion were in place, and Lu Chen continued to lead them upward!

Take one step up, ninety-one steps!

One more step, ninety-two steps!

Ma Jia, Niu Ding and Yu Li happened to be at level ninety-two, so Lu Chen took them away by the way.

After passing the ninety-three steps, take away the prosperity!

Ninety-four steps, take away height, height, fatness and thinness!

Further up, level ninety-five, level ninety-six...

There are no people from the Fanatic Legion at these two levels, but there are a few other Dimiao Candidates who have stopped here, and they are looking at the 5,000-strong Fanatic Legion with envious faces as they can re-enter the ranks.

"Mighty Emperor Miao, please take us with you!"

"Brother, we are not willing to stop here, we also want to reach the top!"

"Uncle, please, take me away!"

The Di Miao candidates looked at Lu Chen, their eyes full of longing and pleading.

"Sorry, I only bring my own people!"

Lu Chen said with an apologetic look.

"When we join your team, we are your own!"

Some Di Miao Houshou said.

"Sorry, you are not qualified enough!"

Lu Chen still said with an apologetic look.

"Impossible. The talents of us are absolutely top-notch. Otherwise, how could we reach levels ninety-five and ninety-six?"

The Di Miao candidate was unconvinced and protested, "And your people are all inferior to us, and their talents are obviously not as good as ours, so you have no reason not to accept us!"

"Sorry, I meant qualifications, not talent!"

Lu Chen still said with an apologetic look.

"Sir, in the martial arts, what qualifications are more important than talent?"

The emperor Miao couldn't help but become anxious when he saw that Lu Chen led the people to continue walking without stopping for half a step, "Don't walk so fast. You can tell me what qualifications you need!"

"fate!"

"We are destined!"

"Take it out and let me see!"

"In the vast sea of ​​​​people, we can meet by chance at the Emperor's Stage. This is the fate given to us by God!"

"You are really talented and you are good at poetry, but this is not called fate, this is called need!"

"Then what is fate?"

"In the vast sea of ​​people, we could actually pass each other by each other on the Emperor's Stage. That's true fate!"

"Well……"

The faces of the candidates for the Miao Emperor were dark. Looking at Lu Shen's back, ten thousand grass-mud horses ran through their hearts.

Soon, Lu Chen led the crowd up the ninety-seven steps, taking away the rookie and Wan Yan who had stopped there!

Then, when they reached the ninety-eight steps, Lu Chen stopped and admired Lingyan's handsome posture climbing the steps.

Lingyan is still crawling, crawling, crawling...

I want to imitate Ruhua and climb the last step, but I don’t have Ruhua’s natural ability to withstand pressure, so I just can’t climb up.

Because she was so focused on climbing the steps, Lingyan had no idea what was going on behind her. She didn't even notice that there were five thousand people standing behind her.

"Hey, your climbing method looks like a turtle crawling, but it doesn't look like you can climb up."

Lu Chen smiled.

"eventful!"

Lingyan was sweating profusely while crawling, her heart was irritated, and she subconsciously attacked him.


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