Fear spreads like a plague through the crowd, especially when all the emperors and saints are so vigilant, and there is a quiet silence in the crowd.

Just when the emperors were in a stalemate, for fear of being attacked, two old figures suddenly rushed out from the Hundred Saints Que in the distance, and they were the two old men who were in the depths of the Hundred Saints Que when they gathered in the Hundred Saints Que before, they were hidden in it, and even the old black man didn't find it!

At this time, as the two old men broke through the sky, everyone looked up, only to see a handsome man with his hands behind his back in the air, the man was about twenty years old, his white clothes were windless, and his hair was also swaying from side to side.

The two old men came quickly, stopped in front of the man, clenched their fists with both hands, raised them above their heads, and shouted in their mouths: "I've seen the White Emperor." ”

In the crowd, some of the patriarchs recognized the two old men and exclaimed, "The Second Elder!"

Among the contestants and spectators, although no one recognized the two old men with white beards and white eyebrows who almost mopped the floor, they heard the voices of the two old men shouting: "White Emperor?

"Shhh

And as the patriarchs of the various clans reacted first, the leaders of the human races all shouted in their mouths: "I've seen the White Emperor!"

For a while, the tsunami on the mountains and the square were connected, the sound shook the world, and the atmosphere of fear was also washed away. The faces of the other clans were also very ugly, but in the face of the emperor, they could only bow their heads and salute!

The White Emperor smiled and waved lightly to the two old men, and the two old men felt that the vitality that was passing all the time seemed to be starting to slow down, and even new vitality was being rejuvenated.

"You're still alive. Bai Dizi's voice was like a memory talking to himself, and it was like asking the two old men in front of him.

"Thanks to the blessing of the emperor, we can survive. The two old men bent even lower.

"Stand down, your little longevity is not enough for you to squander outside. The emperor waved his hand and motioned for them to stand back and return to where they had come.

"Thank you for the grace of the emperor's rebirth, the emperor takes care, I will wait for any orders. The two old men straightened up and gently arched their hands, and then they harnessed the rainbow light and walked towards the Hundred Saints.

And the human race in the crowd below is excited, the human race only has one emperor and the other four are like the enemy, this is the power of the human race, and this time the human emperor Zhong Dong, even the emperor of the Bai family has been born, what does this mean? It means that a great world is about to usher in! The great world is like a wave of sand, and a generation of talents will rise. And the Terrans are all very sure in their hearts, and it will be the Terrans who will be happy!

"A few of you are also here to participate in the martial arts conference, so since you are here, let's go together. "The White Emperor's words are soft, but they stop in everyone's ears like a destiny, and they can't be violated!

The White Emperor took the lead and stepped towards the Ascending Heaven Road, and when he approached the Ascending Heaven Road, the Emperor had already lowered his body, still floating in the void, but only one foot above the ground.

The first to move with the past was the youngest Buddha. I saw him stepping on the golden lotus, giving birth to the lotus step by step, and walking towards the road to heaven step by step, as if he was not affected by the White Emperor at all, but the golden lotus under his feet was spinning by himself.

Then the Vermilion Bird Saintess Nishang also followed step by step, followed by Mordor, and finally the ugly Devil May Cry suddenly appeared in front of the road to heaven.

The White Emperor nodded to a few people left and right, and the Buddha folded his hands and said softly: "The little monk has seen the Bai Shi. ”

The White Emperor also bowed his head and said softly: "Fellow Daoist." ”

"Donor, please. The Buddha stretched out his hand to move forward.

"Fellow Daoists, please. The White Emperor was still soft-spoken, gentle as jade.

After speaking, the two of them climbed the stairs at the same time, and the Vermilion Bird Holy Maiden, the Demon Clan, and the Emperor of the Demon Clan all followed.

The emperor's climb of the stairs is like a leaf turning with the wind, ethereal and traceless, and his feet still do not touch the ground. The same is true of the Buddha, who follows step by step. The Vermilion Bird Saintess is a cremation bluebird hovering around the Saintess like a guard.

Devil May Cry is a demonic energy swirling, making people unable to see his movements, and Mordor is a cold and icy path, which is gorgeous and abnormal.

The identities of several people are extraordinary, so the speed is not slow, and even seems to be flying through the sky, and they have crossed the 10,000 mark in just a quarter of an hour, which makes the contestants below ashamed and embarrassed. After all, many of them were stuck at the 6,000th level and were teleported. On the other hand, the emperors easily crossed the 10,000 steps as if they were ordinary mountain climbers. Is it because of the realm? No, the reason why people respect them is because of their identity, not their strength, their strength is just a sea of qi, not even a lotus platform! This is what makes them desperate the most!

Another hour, Li Yuanzhi still stopped at the 19,999th step, not that he didn't want to move forward, but he also wanted to see what the so-called emperor looked like, because he was in the sky, so he could only vaguely hear the crowd below say about the emperor, but a few mountain cries made him feel a lot more high.

At this time, the emperors had already arrived, and not far from Li Yuanzhi, it was still the White Emperor who took the lead, followed by the Buddha and the Vermilion Bird Holy Maiden, and finally Devil May Cry and Mordor who walked side by side. However, they were not tired or embarrassed at all, and they still looked calm and breezy.

The emperor came to Li Yuanzhi, smiled slightly, and nodded, which was an affirmation of Li Yuanzhi, and the Buddha also bowed slightly, nodding at Li Yuanzhi, obviously looking like he was only six or seven years old, but he was old-fashioned.

The Suzaku Holy Maiden who followed only glanced at Li Yuanzhi and walked upward, followed by Mordor and Devil May Cry, but they were stingy with even a look.

The 20,000 steps were like stepping over an ordinary step for the emperors, and there was no challenge at all, and several people still went up like the wind.

Li Yuanzhi retracted his gaze, looked at the steps, and finally made up his mind to start climbing the steps again.

The right foot stepped up the steps, and the upper body stepped up, and Li Yuanzhi once again felt the feeling of a boulder on his back.

And the crowd below exploded.

"Is this boy crazy? Does he think he is the emperor?

"It's really a shame to be famous. ”

"Don't you want to be famous and go crazy?"

"Yes. ”

“......”

People are like this, when the emperors did not appear, Li Yuanzhi's achievements were mountains that they could not cross, they could only look up, but when the emperors appeared, showed inhuman strength, crushed everyone, and even crushed Li Yuanzhi, they made fun of Li Yuanzhi in turn, they were very willing to admit that they were inferior to the emperors, but they did not want to admit that people like them could be compared with the emperors. Li Yuanzhi is like an eye-catching stone, separated between the emperor and them, it seems that they are even more incompetent. That's why they despise Li Yuanzhi in every way, as if only by saying this can they elevate themselves.

Li Yuanzhi naturally couldn't hear the discussions of the people below, because at this time, he had once again reached a situation where it was difficult to move an inch, and he couldn't help but pay attention to other things. But he is still searching on the steps under pressure, his goal has never been the first, not to compete with anyone, to compete for fame and fortune, he has only one goal, that is, to find clues about his grandfather, which has always been the case.