Chapter 1949: Human dignity
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The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade
- Hot Chili
- 1233 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:21:16
With the scream of Emperor Cangxue, behind him, the top ten ethnic forces and the emperor genius also arrived.
Suddenly, in the sky of Lingyun Pavilion, all kinds of powerful breaths, like the tide of clouds, were oppressed towards the Jiuzun Mountains.
"Nice! Hand over Chu Yan!"
"The inheritance of the Emperor Nantian of the ancient battlefield, Chu Yan is not worthy! Your people are not worthy!"
"Yes! Give up the inheritance of the Emperor Nantian, the blood of the emperor, and ... the sword!"
"Continental treasure, when shared by my top ten races!"
"......."
The big brothers of the top ten races roared Qi Qi, seeing Chu Yan sitting side by side behind Ling Shuangtian, his eyes began to emit green light, and his face was excited.
"Everyone, there is only one inheritance of this Emperor Nantian, even if Chu Yan handed it over, you are not enough to allocate it!"
Facing the persecution of the top ten ethnic powers, Ling Shuangtian was indifferent, his eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled slightly, and said.
When this sentence landed, it suddenly attracted thousands of breaths on the original noisy sky, and at the same time stagnated.
Yes indeed!
There is only one Nantian emperor inheritance, and the drop of the emperor's essence blood is likely to be taken away by the Cangxue emperor.
As a result, there are thousands of people and a dozen racial forces here, which are really difficult to distribute.
The inheritance of this demigod is not like wealth resources. It can be divided equally, or after the valuation, the Emperor Jing from the ancestors will be compensated for other forces.
Because the legacy of this quasi-god realm is simply priceless. How to value it! ?
Suddenly, thousands of emperors were geniuses, all of them paled, looking at the others around them, flashing a cold color.
And the elders of the ten major ethnic forces are surging all over the body, and the bodyguards are constantly erupting, and in the sea, countless gods and voices continue to fly to their clan.
Wow!
For a time, thousands of figures flew together, and the scene was chaotic. Within a blink of an eye, the original bustling crowd suddenly split into more than a dozen areas.
The gangsters and emperor geniuses of all major ethnic forces all gathered together according to their ethnic ancestry, forming various large formations, and looking at other forces with vigilance.
Suddenly, a tense killing breath spread over all major ethnic forces.
Just then, a strange sound suddenly sounded.
"Ha ha ha, master Ling Ge, good method!"
Everyone looked for it, but it was the elder of the Wu tribe, backed by the will of the Holy Blood Emperor, and laughed.
With this sound, everyone in the audience looked at each other, especially the heads of all races, their eyes flashed, and they gently stunned, as if suddenly they understood something, and then turned to look at Ling Shuangtian's eyes, All anger.
"Master Lingge, you don't need to worry about the inheritance and distribution of Nantian God Emperor!"
The elder Wu tribe, between the words, a pair of red eyes, was staring closely at the figure of the black robe sitting behind Ling Shuangtian.
"We only need your Lingyun Pavilion to surrender the inheritance of the Emperor Nantian. At that time, we can resume the qualification battle and re-compete with the geniuses of the emperors of each tribe. As for who can finally get it, it depends on the genius of the emperors of that tribe. , Stronger, better chance! "
Speaking of which, the tension between the original ten races suddenly disappeared, and everyone's faces suddenly realized.
Originally, this Ling Shuangtian turned out to want to let them be the top ten race forces, because of the distribution problem, start to be instigated!
Old fox!
It is worthy to be the leader of the nine ancestral gates of the human race. This deep fascination almost made everyone go straight to the Tao.
However, the mature elders of the Wu tribe naturally saw Ling Shuangtian's mind and opened his mouth to propose the most perfect method, which immediately eliminated the hostile atmosphere between the ten major ethnic forces.
"Lingge Lord, I might as well tell you, this Chu Yan, killed ten of my racial forces on the battlefield of ancient martial arts, many emperor talents, if you really want to protect him from Lingyunge, huh!"
The elder elder Wu hummed, the killing in his eyes suddenly rose
"Then today is your Lingyun Pavilion, when it will fall!"
In a word, the crowd of people in the sky burst into a rage, and they were all murderous, and they went down to Lingyun.
Boom .... Rumble!
The breath of thousands of powerful men collided with the Lingyun array, and the array suddenly trembled, making a thunderous sound.
Feeling the power of the top ten racial powers and emperor geniuses, coupled with the buzzing trembling of Lingyun, there are hundreds of thousands of nine gates on Lingyun Square.
Originally, they only listened to rumors that Chu Yan had won the inheritance of the Emperor Nantian in the battlefield of Guwu, and there was even a drop of the blood of the emperor who was crazy for the emperor.
But now, the ten major races are coming in strong, and the elder elders of the clan are saying in person.
In this case, there is really nothing wrong with that. Chu Yan really won the inheritance of the Emperor Nantian!
For a time, hundreds of thousands of eyes, Qi Qi looked at the figure of the black robe sitting cross-country, countless pairs of eyes, at the same time burst out a touch of delicate bright.
"Huh !? What's the situation !?"
The elder elders who were originally murderous and threatened by Zhangkou saw the reactions of all the nine disciples in Lingyun Square.
These guys are not scared at all, and they are all excited! ?
Didn't they hear that they said that they would destroy the nine mountains? ?
At this moment, not only the elders of the witch tribe, but also the gangsters and emperor geniuses of the top ten ethnic groups, and even the blood-red eyes of the Cang Xue Shengdi trembled from the sky. , A flash of astonishment flashed.
Soon, hundreds of thousands of eyes closed together, looking at the sky, all the elders and disciples of the nine ancestors were determined, with a touch of submission.
"Ok!?"
At this time, Chu Yan, who was sitting on the square, spit out a long spit, and slowly opened his eyes.
A glance ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I suddenly saw the current tension.
Just now, although Chu Yan was fully restoring his interest rate, the words of the elders of the Wu tribe remained true to Chu Yan's ears.
However, the reaction of all the nine elders of Zong Menfeng was that Chu Yan was also very surprised.
Facing the oppression of the ten major ethnic forces in the Outland Continent, they did not shake at all, instead they all became determined and opposed all alien races.
This result, and at this time, the indomitable will released by hundreds of thousands of people at the same time in Lingyun Square brought together, giving Chu Yan a sense of blood boiling.
"Those who violate my human dignity will kill them!" Chu Yan slowly got up, cold eyes, swept across the sky, looking at the strong man in the sky.
As soon as he was about to speak, Ling Shuangtian in front of him waved gently, a force rolled over, suppressing Chu Yan, and pressing behind him
"Everyone, today I have nine ancestors, I will never surrender Chu Yan!"
Ling Shuangtian announced loudly.