Yang Chen's change is definitely the most huge turning point in this battle between the Holy Martial Emperors.
During the selection battle for the Holy Martial Emperor, there were constant twists and turns in the three competitions. Yang Chen always had the advantage. Even though he lost miserably in the second round, he had the support of Ye Futu and steadily obtained the status of the Holy Martial Emperor.
In the third round of the battle, he defeated Feng Zhilin from the beginning and put an end to Long Chen's delusions.
But just when everyone believed that Yang Chen must be the Holy Martial Emperor, he used the Eighteen Martial Gods to possess him, but still lost to Long Chen. What was even more surprising was that he actually said that he was unwilling to assume the role of the Holy Martial Emperor. .Then give this position to Long Chen.
This approach can be said to be unprecedented.
Even Long Chen himself actually didn't think of this.
He was very magnanimous in his heart. He just wanted Yang Chen to wake up. He did not force the other party, nor did he ask the other party to do anything.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in uproar.
To be honest, when the three of them are sorted out, no matter what happens, Yang Chen will be the Holy Martial Emperor, unless he doesn't want to be the emperor anymore.
If he doesn't want to be the one and wants to give this position to Long Chen, then no one can stop him.
Even if it is the teachings of his ancestors, he has to give in to his own wishes.
The premise and basis of competing for the position of Holy Martial Emperor is that the candidate must have a strong desire for this position and the determination to be competent. The Holy Martial Emperor must bear the responsibility. Of course, a person who has no responsibility for this position cannot bear it.
Yang Chen was unusually determined. His eyes were firm and he said loudly: "I have determined. This is the true thought in my heart. In terms of intelligence, combat effectiveness, and courage, I am not as good as Long Chen. As for my victory in the first round, if I have to vote again. I believe it will definitely not be the current result. I am not qualified to be the Holy Martial Emperor. Please help me."
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he turned around in a circle and resolutely lowered his head and knelt down.
The direction where he knelt down was Ye Buddha.
That last sentence was also addressed to Ye Futu.
The crowd was noisy at first, but in the end there was silence.
They looked at Yang Chen blankly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
On Wen Renxi's side, everyone had a feeling of darkness.
Lin Junyao and Wen Renxi even looked at each other and smiled. Long Chen gave them surprises again and again. This time, if Long Chen hadn't influenced the other party with his generosity and used his wisdom to make the other party wake up, they wouldn't have achieved this final result. reversal results.
Originally, everyone placed their hopes on Feng Zhilin...
Next, everyone looked at Yefutu.
Yang Chen was trained by Ye Futu himself. Everyone knows that Ye Futu spent a lot of resources and manpower in order for Yang Chen to win the championship. He even lost the Heaven Overlord Sword.
Yang Chen eventually became the Holy Martial Emperor, but chose to quit.
The person who had the hardest time bearing it was undoubtedly Ye Futu.
There are even many senior officials who know the inside story. They feel that Ye Futu will never give up so easily.
"Please help me. I want my own life and freedom. I owe you everything in this life. I can only say that I am sorry. I understand. You are not the one who truly loves me..."
Yang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart.
In Ye Futu's heart, he was just a tool, a successful tool. Ye Futu did spend a lot of effort on him, but it was all for himself.
Long Chen was very curious about Ye Futu's reaction.
This short, fat boy in yellow clothes who usually kept a smile now had a terribly gloomy face. His gaze, which was like a cold pool, was projected on Yang Chen. At this time, I saw Ye Futu reaching out to grab him. He was still far away. Yang Chen, who was sitting there, was sucked in until his neck was pinched by Ye Futu.
After the truly angry Killing Martial Lord revealed his true nature, he was undoubtedly terrifying to the extreme. The aura of killing was much heavier than Long Chen's. Tens of thousands of people in the Martial God Palace made Ye Futu tremble with fear.
He reached out and grabbed Yang Chen's neck. Ye Futu said unscrupulously in front of the public: "Yang Chen, tell me, you were joking with me just now, right?"
Yang Chen's face was bruised and swollen. He was almost suffocated, but his eyes were extremely persistent. He said: "No, I'm not joking. I want to live freely. Of course. If you must kill me, even though I am dead, there is no need. Continue to suffer. That is also a beautiful thing."
Ye Futu is undoubtedly angry. But it is difficult for people to feel his overwhelming anger.
"I don't want them. I want to kill you. I only need one hand. Do you believe it?" Ye Futu said this to his disciples in public. This proved that he had gone crazy.
But Yang Chen is not even afraid of death now, let alone any threats from him.
He endured the severe pain but smiled.
The more Ye Futu acted like this, the more he firmly believed in what Long Chen said. This guy just regarded himself as a tool.
"Ye Fu Tu. Enough is enough. Wushen Palace is not yours alone. You have been defeated today. Don't be obsessed with it anymore." At this time, Wen Renxi said something.
Both he and Lin Junyao were relatively peaceful people who guarded the imperial palace and were unwilling to make mistakes internally. This was also the reason why they had never paid much attention to Ye Futu's matter.
This led to Ye Futu becoming more and more arrogant, and his idea came to Emperor Shengwu.
He couldn't become the Zhenwu Emperor, so he let his disciples be controlled by the Shengwu Emperor and the ghost and god Gu. In the future, he could also become the highest authority in the imperial palace.
As for Emperor Zhenwu...
Ye Futu had long known that this person who had not appeared for tens of thousands of years would find it difficult for him to come out from there again.
Although the Sword Soul Emperor is missing, the Zhenwu Emperor is actually almost as missing.
"It's ridiculous." Ye Futu threw Yang Chen heavily at his feet and said with a sneer: "When did I say that Wushen Palace is my own world? I am just fighting for my own disciples. He is just I was deceived by the other party for a moment. What I said cannot count. The Shengwu Emperor has been decided. Then we should prepare the emperor's succession ceremony according to the ancestral teachings. Other matters will be finalized later."
The master of Hanwu Palace quickly said: "Yes. Hurry up and prepare the succession ceremony of the emperor. Then announce it to the world. Let the news of Xiao Wushen succeeding the Shengwu Emperor spread. We have about ten days to prepare. I am fully responsible for this matter. .Today’s matter is over. Let’s all leave now.”
But no one left.
Yang Chen stood up and was about to speak when Ye Futu controlled him again, making him unable to move.
Ye Futu has a great voice and is more powerful than the director of Hanwu Hall. Under his call, everyone started to think about retreating and prepared to leave this place.
At this time, Lin Junyao said: "I think Wen Renxi is right. That's it. Don't offend the emperor anymore. The emperor thinks that you have worked hard for the imperial palace for many years, have made a lot of contributions, and have outstanding talents. I just let you do whatever you want in Wushen Palace. But if you still persist in your stubbornness, I think you will probably suffer."
Lin Junyao is the person closest to Emperor Zhenwu.
Her words made Ye Futu change his expression. He could control his emotions before, but now he became extremely furious. His leg shook to the ground. Terrifying waves rushed around. Everyone present was shocked. He retreated away except for Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao.
Ye Futu said coldly: "Emperor, please stop pretending to be powerful and talking nonsense. Have I done anything excessive? In addition, the emperor has not managed the affairs of Wushen Palace for a long time. Over the past thousands of years, there have been many things in the imperial palace. .It is all decided by me, Yefutu. The emperor has not shown his true appearance for ten thousand years. Are you just using the name of the emperor to bully me, Yefutu?"
The three great Martial Lords began to argue about Emperor Shengwu. Everyone was afraid that they would be implicated, so they quickly retreated and looked at the excitement. Most people actually didn't know what was going on.
A few insiders knew that Lin Junyao and Wen Renxi finally couldn't stand Ye Futu's arrogant behavior and were ready to attack him.
A battle between the three great warriors. To be honest, no one wants such a battle to happen.
Because the three great Martial Lords are the foundation of the Martial God Palace. Any loss will cause the strength of the entire Zhenwu Emperor Palace to drop, causing irreparable losses.
But for Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao, it was precisely because of their mentality that today's situation emerged.
Ye Futu said loudly: "Anyway, according to the ancestral precepts, Emperor Shengwu has determined it and there is no possibility of changing it. If the two of you challenge the ancestral precepts for the sake of your own people and do not distinguish between public and private affairs, I, Ye Futu, will not be polite. It is true. The two of them can defeat me together. But I, Ye Futu, am not someone to be trifled with. If the imperial palace is severely damaged, it will be your own responsibility."
He caught Lin Junyao's weak point and held Yang Chen hostage with one hand. He announced: "Everyone, hurry back and prepare for the succession ceremony of the emperor in ten days. After thousands of years, the Zhenwu Emperor Palace has given birth to the Shengwu Emperor again. This is gratifying. A great event to celebrate.”
Under the threat of Ye Futu, everyone was frightened and had no choice but to leave.
Long Chen has been watching all this with cold eyes.
He felt sad for Yang Chen. This guy has been struggling in the hands of Ye Futu, but there is nothing he can do. This time when he goes back, he will definitely be planted with ghosts and gods again, and he will have to be dominated by Ye Futu for the rest of his life.
Arrogant people are the most troublesome. Among the three great warriors, only Ye Futu is the most arrogant. The other two have to give way to him considering the overall situation.
It's not that Wen Renxi is afraid of him. They just think the overall situation is more important.
After successfully suppressing Lin Junyao and the others, Ye Futu sneered again and again. As soon as he left, he suddenly saw Long Chen, and his plan came to his mind.
In his hand, a small black flesh particle appeared.
This is the larvae of ghost and god Gu.
As long as this larvae is injected into Long Chen's body. Haha...
Just as Ye Futu was preparing in this way, a colorful figure suddenly appeared in the sky.
For a moment, Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao fell to their knees on the ground.
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Volume 22 [Sword Shatters the Galaxy] will open tomorrow
This book is estimated to be about 35-40 volumes long.