Chapter 1611: Trample of dignity

"Thunder King, there should be your seat here ..."
When Shang Guan couldn't say this, there was an uproar all over the venue of the Grand Sky Terrace.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other with a miserable look.
To do something (情 qíng)?
The first reaction of the crowd was that Ling Zhefeng wanted to do something.
At a glance, there are only ten emperors above the giant peak Zen Terrace in the north.
Now Shangguan's helplessness suddenly said such a sentence, no one else should be allowed to speculate.
...
Listening to this, the thunder thunder ca n’t (forbidden jìn) to rise (body shēn), and replied aloud,
Shangguanfeng Lord is too uplifted, Lei Mou Ho Deneng, dare to sit with these peerless great emperors. Never ... "
"Since thousands of years, there have been very few people who have achieved the name of the emperor ... Thunder Emperor, you are destined to return. This is the blessing of the Thunder saint, and it is also a blessing in the field of our people ..."
Then, Shangguan clenched his fists with both hands, saluting the seven emperors and the major saints outside the court.
"Thunder King said he was not eligible to sit on the throne platform. What do you think?"
A moment ago, the audience raised a loud voice.
"It must be God!"
"If the Thunder Emperor is not qualified, who else has this qualification?"
"That's right, I fully support the Thunder King's seat."
...
It was almost a one-sided support.
Of course, none of the god-eye holy tribe, Jiuyou holy tribe, and demon-pupil holy tribe showed any kind of gloom (yin yīn).
"Hey, Ling Lingfeng really did everything in order to shoot the horse of the Thunder Saint (Fart pì) ..." Yantian Saint Han Yanyu sneered.
The star saint Chen Chenfeng, not far away, glanced at Bai Baiyu and said softly, "Relax! The Thunder Emperor is still afraid to sit in the position of Baidi ..."
Bai Qianyu did not answer.
A pair of bright eyes with a little dark eyes just quietly looked at the field.
...
"Thunder King!"
"Thunder King!"
...
The momentum under the field became more and more high.
The Thunder Emperor smiled humblely, then raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.
"Thank you all for your love (love ài). Now that everyone has come to this end, Lei is disrespectful ..."
Not too much hesitation.
Nor did he insist.
Everyone who wanted to please the Thunder Saints applauded in unison, but many others shook their heads secretly.
Shifang emperor seat.
Represents the ten strongest saints.
There are three vacancies on it.
They are the seats of Jiuyou, Shenyan, and Emperor Yingtong.
In some people's opinion, this kind of behavior of Shangguan's helplessness is really a bit wrong.
If he wants to please the Thunder Saint, he can set up another throne platform.
But his approach must be to offend another saint.
As for who offended.
Everyone has the answer in their hearts.
...
Under the attention of everyone, the Thunder Emperor walked calmly, walking on the Zentai Square in the north with giant and powerful gas field.
"Lei Mou met the great emperors ..."
Although the other party has achieved the emperor's name, in terms of seniority and strength, it is far behind the seven emperors in front.
Before taking the seat, the Thunder King was also very modest in bowing (body shēn) to salute.
The seven emperors did not fluctuate too much.
"You have become emperor's name, but you don't have to be modest ..." the Star Emperor said calmly.
"Thank you, Star Emperor, for compliment, even so, I still panic ..."
"It's just a seat. Just sit down! Don't delay everyone's time."
"Yes!"
Thunder thunder flashed in the eyes of the Emperor Thunder, and he again clasped his fists at the seven people in front of him. Then, he jumped up (body shēn) and swept the wind towards one of the vacant emperor stone chairs go with.
At this moment, countless people's eyes were stunned.
"Wow ..."
The invisible emperor spread out majesticly, and is located next to the seven emperors (body shēn), but the thunder emperor's aura is not to be outdone.
Of course, the position where the opponent boarded is not the other one, it is the emperor's platform depicting a pair of monster purple pupil patterns.
At this moment, the heart of the Holy Saint is well known.
The entire Thunder Saint seemed to be shining.
However, the demon pupil's holy group suddenly fell into the endless icy abyss.
anger!
hatred!
Various negative feelings immediately came to their minds.
"Too much bullying ..." Sirius Wei Rao Fei has already gritted his teeth, his fists clattered, his eyes almost burst into fire.
This is an insult!
Incomparably huge insult!
The dignity of the demon pupil saints, if they were trampled under their feet, trampled on.
Li Kun is also Tieqing Shen (yin yīn) complexion.
Qi Senhan's gaze swept straight towards the audience seat of the Holy Saint, directly facing Lei Yue's disdainful eyes.
provocative!
No provocation to cover up!
At this moment, it was an unprecedented shame for the entire demon pupil tribe.
"Damn dog stuff ..." Rao Feiyu (yuyù) stood up (body shēn), shouting loudly with Shangguan's helplessness, but was directly held down by the four elders.
"do not move!"
"You ..." Rao Feiyan's teeth were almost bitten. "That's the position of Emperor Demon Pupil, so it's just such a person who is worthy of sitting up?"
Although Rao Feiyu and Tian Gu Xing Wei are innocuous, he is loyal to the demon pupil Emperor.
Also (body shēn), who is a member of the demon pupil saint, can't tolerate the humiliation brought at this moment.
The four elders sighed long.
The cloudy old eyes were dim like a ray of gloom.
"Leave yourself the last trace of dignity!"
The last trace of dignity!
Looking at the emaciated old man in front of him, he was so weak and weak.
Yes!
Everyone is sad.
Everyone is suffering from the great afflictions of being trampled by dignity.
But what?
This is a saint meeting!
With the ability of the demon pupil saint now, how can we stop everything happening right now.
Once a big fight.
The final shame is themselves.
...
Few people care about the heart of the demon pupils (qingqíng).
Some just don't care about themselves and gloat.
"History is finally about to complete the transfer ..." Yantian Saint Han Yanhan sighed, "Although it's not my business, I still have a little pity!"
"No!" At this moment, Bai Qianyu, the god-eye holy tribe, said something lightly.
"what?"
Yan Hanyu didn't quite understand.
The Star Saints Chen Fengfeng also looked at each other in amazement.
Bai Qianyu's eyes were slightly rippled, her red lips froze, and she murmured softly, "I believe the demon pupils will not end like this."
Daughter of Baidi.
Heir to the Holy Eye of the Holy Trinity.
He once again spoke for the "enemy".
Chen Yifeng and Yan Hanyu could not look at each other ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It seems that the entire god-eye holy family is willing to see the scene, only Bai Qiang is so lonely.
Why?
The two were puzzled.
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Chu Hen, on the other side, looked at the Thunder Emperor who had boarded the Demon Pupil from afar, and took the elders, Rao Feiyu, and his (qingqíng) into his eyes.
There is no change in Chu Hen's table (情 qíng).
It looks calm like the water of an ancient well.
However, in its surroundings, Luo Mengchang, Long Qingyang, Ye Yao and others felt a clear sense of coldness that was enough to invade the soul.
It's not just the deep hatred that restrains him.
There is infinite cold Han Han, killing intention!