Chapter 918 Ask the heroes of the world, who dares to compete with me
"I'll wait until I have a chance to become enlightened!"
The monsters in the world looked at the vision of the emperor's throne and soared into the sky, their eyes burning with blazing fire.
"According to previous eras, it would be impossible for there to be so many emperors!"
People in the world don't understand, and are surprised and doubtful.
"It's probably an opportunity from the Seven Domains that was sent to Kyushu by Emperor Changqing."
A very small number of old antiques could guess this and marveled at how terrifying Xu Changge's methods were.
"This era has never been seen before, it is extremely brilliant!"
Xiao Hengkong, who was once number one on the Heavenly Ranking, held a sword in his hand and his sword energy was soaring into the clouds. He originally thought that the pinnacle of his life would be the pinnacle of the Mahayana. He had no chance of attaining the position of enlightenment. Who would have thought that he would usher in a new opportunity.
"Is it Chang Ge's handiwork?"
Wan Hanyi is one of the strongest swordsmen in the world. He likes to drink tea and is indifferent to fame and fortune.
"There must be a place for me among the emperors."
Somewhere, Gusu Nankong, who was carrying the Qilin Taoist Bones, looked up into the void and clenched his fists.
Today, Gusu Nankong's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level, and countless old guys are no longer his opponents. He has experienced battles in the wilderness and fought life-and-death battles with countless powerful enemies in the seven regions, showing that
It shows the style that Qilin Daogu should have.
"Master, I will not let you down, nor will I live up to my reputation as a cheap daddy."
Gusu Chen, the son of Emperor Haotian, is also the direct disciple of Renjun Baili Xizhi.
Gu Suchen will not give up the opportunity of becoming an emperor to anyone.
For a time, Kyushu was in turmoil.
After the powerful enemies from the seven regions retreated, Kyushu originally became calm, and people rebuilt their homes and prepared to live a good life. Unexpectedly, the vision of the emperor's throne suddenly appeared, making all the monsters excited.
In the secluded Nan forest, an old black vine grows here.
Maybe, someone still remembers him!
However, even if you talk about Old Heiteng, it is probably not a good thing.
"I'm really not qualified to sit on the throne. It doesn't matter if I'm knocked down by you, at least I won't have to bear the pressure."
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Old Heiteng is no longer an emperor, he is not comparable to ordinary monks at the peak of Mahayana.
With Lao Heiteng's perception, he clearly sensed the pressure fluctuations of the monsters in the world, and he felt ashamed. He was lucky enough to be able to achieve enlightenment by chance back then. If he wanted to compete with these monsters for the throne,
I'm afraid I won't even be able to squeeze into the top fifty.
"Are you letting me live so that I can see the real glorious era with my own eyes?"
Old Heiteng laughed at himself and looked away.
Killing people and punishing the heart, Lao Heiteng really gave up.
No matter if you are alive, you can at least become a witness to the ultimate prosperous age. On the other hand, the Seven-Eyed Demon Emperor plotted something that did not belong to him and ended up miserable.
"The throne is right there, go and fight for it!"
Somewhere in the world, someone shouted something loudly, which directly ignited the passionate ambitions of the strong men in the world.
"I want to become emperor, who can stop me?"
A few years later, someone stood on the top of a very high mountain and made bold words.
Countless powerful people came upon hearing the news, recognized this person, and exclaimed: "Qin Xuan, the son of the Emperor of Eastern Qin."
A long time ago, Qin Xuan lost to Xu Changge, who had not recovered his memory, and his Taoist heart was damaged. Then, his father, Emperor Dongqin, directly shattered Qin Xuan's foundation and asked Qin Xuan to practice again.
After many years, Qin Xuan once again stood at the top of his peers, speaking boldly and unafraid of the heroes of the world.
"I dare to fight you."
A middle-aged man wearing a gray gown appeared.
"Lord Lingchen Sword."
The onlookers were surprised and took a few steps back.
One of the most powerful sword cultivators in the world, the top expert of the older generation, is respected by the world as the Lingchen Sword Master. This man controls a sword named Snow Bird.
"Does Sword Lord also want to compete for the throne?"
Qin Xuan put his hands behind his back and asked loudly.
"Although I am old, the blood of youth still exists in my body. Young Master Qin, do you dare to challenge me?"
Lord Lingchen Sword is not afraid of embarrassment. He may only have this opportunity in his life and he doesn't want to miss it.
"Why don't you dare!" Qin Xuan laughed loudly: "Come and fight!"
"good!"
In an instant, Lingchen Sword Lord took out Xueque, one of the ten most famous swords in the world, and started a battle with Qin Xuan.
Thousands of monks watched the battle, sometimes uttering sounds of exclamation, and sometimes being overturned by the powerful pressure of the battlefield. Those with weaker cultivation levels were even directly injured by the residual power of the battlefield, vomiting blood and flying backwards. Even so,
They still refused to leave, watching the battle attentively and remembering it in their hearts.
After a five-day battle, Qin Xuan found the flaw in Lingchen Sword Lord and defeated him.
"Ding"
The Snow Bird Sword was stuck on the top of a mountain, temporarily losing contact with the Lingchen Sword Lord.
Lingchen Sword Lord felt ashamed and sighed: "There are talented people in the country, but I lost."
Qin Xuan, who was standing in the clouds, respected the sword master very much and clasped his fists in salute to him.
The sword master picked up the Snow Bird Sword and turned to leave.
Zhonglingzhou, a remote corner.
Wan Hanyi's kendo realm had another breakthrough, causing a shocking storm within a radius of 100,000 miles. A huge sword rose up into the sky, directly piercing the nine days. The vision manifested for several months and did not disperse, attracting countless people to rush.
Come and watch.
"I would like to ask all the heroes in the world, who dares to compete with me?"
With his spirit at its best, Wan Hanyi took a step toward Jiutian, stood on the top of the giant sword's shadow, looked down at the world, and spoke loudly.
"I want to fight for that throne."
Xiao Hengkong was dressed in black, looking up at the sky, holding a rusty iron sword in his hand, and walked to the heights step by step.
"How many people in the world today can compare with me?"
A certain monster was sitting on the top of a high mountain, watching a group of monks at the foot of the mountain who dared not climb to the top, making tea and laughing about world affairs.
In a secluded bamboo forest, Gong Bo Ling and Ning Wei lived here, and they lived a life without fighting against the world.
In recent days, Gongbo Ling often looked at the sky, and the smile on his face became much less frequent.
After thinking for a long time, Ning Wei finally said that sentence: "You only have this chance. If you lose it, you will never have it again."
"I just want to be with you."
Gong Bo Ling stepped forward and hugged Ning Wei into his arms, saying softly.
"Don't be stupid." Ning Wei pinched Gongbo Ling's cheek and said, "Go! The stage of the world belongs to those evildoers, and it also belongs to you. Don't let the love between your children ruin your youth."
"But..." Gongbo Ling was worried, afraid of being separated from Ning Wei.
"It's no big deal. You learned amazing skills from that senior. How can you still fight for the throne?"
Ning Wei said seriously.
"I have a request." Gongbo Ling received Xu Nanyi's inheritance and was the son of the Nine-Finger Qin Emperor. It would be a pity if he didn't even compete for the throne.
"Say." Ning Wei said.
"I want you to accompany me and we can ascend the throne together. If that doesn't work, the worst we can do is come back and have more children."
Gongbo Ling was a little serious and a little joking.
"Humph!" Ning Wei gave Gongbo Ling a look that was a little shy.
With all the heroes in the world, who can reach the top?