Chapter 1008: Scramble

The Seven Star Ghost King Palace, as well as the monks of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, all rushed here, and their eyes were fiery, staring at the Martial Emperor Tree.

The Shadow Ghost King glanced around, and said coldly: "This fruit on the Martial Emperor Tree, my Seven-Star Ghost King Palace, will cost eighty percent." The rest, you divide it among yourselves. ”

After he said this, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, Liu Gongquan was silent, and for a while, the atmosphere here seemed very depressing.

The Shadow Ghost King, with the strength of the Seven-Star Martial Saint, is much stronger than Liu Gongquan.

However, he couldn't occupy all of these Martial Emperor Fruits.

If he did that, it would inevitably arouse the jealousy of the Heavenly Extreme Sect and other bronze-level forces.

At that time, even if the Seven Star Ghost King Palace was able to defeat these forces, it would inevitably be extremely traumatized.

This is what the Shadow Ghost King does not want to see.

If it weren't for the fear of those forces joining forces, he would not let out a Martial Emperor Fruit.

This kind of precious heaven and earth treasure can make people obtain the will power of Emperor Wu!

"Phantom Ghost King, your tone is inevitably too big, isn't it? If you Seven Star Ghost King Palace want to monopolize seventy percent, how can there be such a good thing?" Liu Gongquan snorted coldly.

The Heavenly Pole Sect is also a silver-level force, if it is just like this, I am afraid that it will be ridiculed by other silver-level forces if it spreads out in the future.

"Hehe, according to you, how should you divide it?" the Shadow Ghost King Sen smiled coldly.

"Emperor Wu Fruit is the essence of heaven and earth, and those who are destined to get it. In my opinion, it's good for everyone to compete normally. Liu Gongquan said lightly.

The surrounding bronze-level forces, hearing Liu Gongquan's statement, showed joy on their faces.

If there is normal competition, the Seven Star Ghost King Palace may not be able to take advantage of anything.

"Since you are not willing to accept my assignment, then, it is better to do as you say. However, there may be bloodshed later. Don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

The words of the Shadow Ghost King were full of threat.

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his palm, the monks of the Seven Star Ghost King Palace displayed their martial arts one after another and swept towards the Martial Emperor Tree.

Liu Gongquan also snorted coldly and said, "Do it." ”

The Martial Emperor Fruit was right in front of him, and none of the monks present could control his unmoved.

One by one, the figures broke through the air and grabbed towards the Martial Emperor Fruit.

Suddenly, the scene here was chaotic, and the sound of screams continued to be heard.

From time to time, there are people who are seriously injured and retreat.

Liu Gongquan and the Phantom Ghost King, their bodies swept to the highest place, and they wanted to find the Martial Emperor powerhouse, the remaining natal divine soldier from this Martial Emperor Tree.

In their opinion, although the Martial Emperor Fruit is important, the natal divine weapon of the Martial Emperor powerhouse is even more precious.

At this time, Jiang Mo led a group of monks from Zhentian Pavilion to join the competition for the Martial Emperor Fruit.

In the Martial Emperor Fruit, there is a faint Martial Emperor's will power, but for Jiang Mo, it is of no great use.

He had already obtained the complete inheritance of Emperor Wu's willpower.

His figure walked through the dense canopy, not only Liu Gongquan but also the Shadow Ghost King, Jiang Mo also joined the search for the Natal Divine Soldier.

This Martial Emperor Tree, which is more than ten zhang long, is fighting fiercely below, and among the canopy, several figures are walking through it.

"Boy, get down, there's no place for you here. The Shadow Ghost King snorted coldly.

The shouts fell, and the Phantom Ghost King directly blasted out a palm, causing the Martial Emperor Tree to break a lot of branches.

Jiang Mo's figure flashed, dodged this attack, his eyes picked up, and said, "At the beginning, didn't Your Excellency say that you wouldn't attack me?"

The Phantom Ghost King is a powerhouse of the Seven-Star Martial Saint, and even Liu Gongquan has to avoid a few points, let alone Jiang Mo?

"If you are fighting for the Nawu Emperor Fruit, I can ignore it. But what comes next, you're not eligible to participate. The Shadow Ghost King said coldly, what he was referring to was the natal divine weapon left by the master of the Martial Emperor Cave Mansion.

"Hehe, ridiculous. Jiang Mo snorted coldly, although the other party was a seven-star martial saint, Jiang Mo was not so good, groveling to him.

How could he leave directly because of his drive, wouldn't that be too shameless?

Liu Gongquan didn't interject, his gaze and the power of divine thoughts were all released, frantically looking for the natal divine soldier.

Seeing that Jiang Mo refused to leave, the Shadow Ghost King's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

After finding the natal divine soldier, this kid will have to pay the price.

The Martial Emperor Fruit below has been taken away a lot, and on the ground, there are corpses piled up.

In order to compete for this Martial Emperor Fruit, the monks here almost showed their magical powers and killed their opponents.

As time passed, the Shadow Ghost King, Liu Gongquan and the others became more and more anxious.

Swish.

Below, the last Martial Emperor Fruit was picked up by a monk from the Gu Immortal Sect.

Immediately afterward, the Martial Emperor Tree began to undergo strange changes.

The dense branches fell down one after another, turning the place into a green space.

From this Martial Emperor Tree, everyone could feel that a very strong vitality spread out.

Immediately after, a golden beam of light rose from the canopy of the tree.

Buzzing.

The moment the golden beam appeared, the surrounding space began to tremble, as if it could not withstand the gravity.

"It's the natal divine weapon of that Martial Emperor powerhouse. After the Shadow Ghost King saw the golden beam clearly, his eyes suddenly froze, and he said in a lost voice.

Liu Gongquan's gaze was also fixed on it.

This is the precious thing left behind by the strong man of Emperor Wu!

Once obtained, there is a chance to step into the realm of the Martial Emperor.

I'm afraid no one will be able to withstand this temptation, right?

Sou.

Sou.

Sou.

The sound of breaking the wind resounded at the same time.

At this moment, no one cares about its sect forces anymore, and they all join the battle for this natal divine weapon.

If someone can get this natal divine weapon and step into the realm of Emperor Wu.

Then, he will have the strength to ignore the threat of any sect.

As everyone swept out, the golden beam of light slowly swirled and bloomed into its original shape.

It was a golden wooden staff, or, more accurately, a golden scepter.

Above, a black gemstone is inlaid with a diamond-shaped gemstone that exudes bursts of coercion.

Seeing this golden scepter, everyone's breathing seemed to have stopped at this moment.

I don't know who shouted, and immediately after, the crowd poured towards the golden scepter like a tide.

Bang, bang, bang......

A series of muffled sounds, one after another, resounded in this space.

How could the natal divine weapon of the Martial Emperor powerhouse be so easy to obtain?

The coercion it unleashed caused more than ninety percent of the monks to be directly repulsed.

Now, there were only a handful of people standing next to the golden scepter.

Jiang Mo is naturally among them, he has already obtained the will power of the Consummation Martial Emperor, if he gets this natal divine weapon again, then the chance of stepping into the realm of the Martial Emperor in the future will be very great.

(End of chapter)