"Thunder Emperor, there should be your seat here......"

When Shangguan Wucao said this, the entire Lingxiao Tiantai Competition venue was in an uproar.

Everyone in the audience looked at each other with stunned expressions.

Doing something?

The first reaction of everyone was that Linghu Peak was going to do something.

At a glance, on the giant peak Zen platform in the north, there are only ten imperial seats.

Now that Shangguan Wuxue suddenly said such a sentence, he simply did not allow others to speculate.

......

Hearing this, the Thunder Emperor couldn't help but get up, and replied loudly, "The Lord of Shangguan Peak is too high, how can Lei dare to sit on an equal footing with these peerless emperors, this move is not allowed, it must not be ......."

"For thousands of years, there have been very few people who have achieved the emperor's name...... Thunder Emperor, you should belong to the destiny of heaven, this is the blessing of the Thunder Holy Clan, and it is also a blessing for our human race......"

Then, Shangguan Wubu clasped his fists with both hands and saluted the seven Great Emperors and the crowd of the major saints outside the venue.

"The Thunder Emperor said that he is not qualified to sit on the throne, what do you think?"

Suddenly, the audience immediately set off a high cry.

"It must be God's throne!"

"If the Thunder Emperor is not qualified, who still has this qualification?"

"That's right, fully support the Thunder Emperor to take a seat. ”

......

It's almost one-sided.

However, the people of the Divine Eye Saint Clan, the Nine Shadows Saint Clan, and the Demon Pupil Saint Clan couldn't help but show a bit of gloom on their faces.

"Hey, this Spirit Crane Peak really did everything in order to pat the Thunder Saint Clan's ass......" Yan Hanyu of the Burning Sky Saint Clan sneered.

Chen Jingfeng, who was not far away, glanced sideways at Bai Qianyu and said softly, "Don't worry! The Thunder Emperor still doesn't dare to sit in the position of the White Emperor......

Bai Qianyu did not answer.

A pair of beautiful eyes with a little gloom in the show just looked at the field quietly.

......

"Thunder Emperor!"

"Thunder Emperor!"

......

The momentum off the field is getting higher and higher, overwhelming, and deafening.

The Thunder Emperor smiled humbly, then raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.

"Thanks to your love, since everyone's words have come to this, then Lei is disrespectful......"

There wasn't much hesitation.

There was no insistence on refusal either.

All the sect forces who wanted to curry favor with the Thunder Saint Clan cheered in unison, while many others secretly shook their heads.

The Ten Directions Emperor Throne.

Represents the ten strongest holy clans.

There are three empty slots on it.

They are the Nine Shadows, the Divine Eye, and the former seat of the Demon Pupil Emperor.

In the eyes of some people, Shangguan's inaction, this kind of behavior is really inappropriate.

If he wants to curry favor with the Thunder Saint Clan, he can set up another throne.

But what he did was to offend another Holy Family.

As for who to offend.

The answer was also in the hearts of the people.

......

Under the watchful gaze of all people, the Thunder Emperor walked calmly, with an extraordinary and powerful aura in the Chantai Square of the giant peak in the north.

"Lei Mou meets the emperors......"

Although the other party has achieved the emperor's name, in terms of seniority and strength, it is far inferior to the seven emperors in front of him.

Before taking his seat, the Thunder Emperor also bowed to them very humbly.

The Seven Great Emperors didn't have much of a mood swing.

"Now that you have become an emperor, you don't have to be humble...... Emperor Xingchen said calmly.

"Thank you Emperor Xingchen for your praise, even so, I am still panicked......"

"It's just a seat, take a seat, don't waste everyone's time. ”

"Yes!"

A flash of heat flashed in the Thunder Emperor's eyes, and he once again hugged his fists at the seven people in front of him, and then, he jumped up and swept towards one of the vacant imperial stone chairs in the wind.

At this moment, the eyes of countless people in the audience were all awe-inspiring.

"...... Uproar"

The invisible imperial majesty spreads out, located beside the seven emperors, but the aura of the Thunder Emperor is not far behind.

However, the position that the other party ascended was none other than the emperor's pedestal with a pair of demonic purple pupil patterns.

At this moment, the heart of the Thunder Saint Clan is known to the world.

The entire Thunder Saint Clan seemed to be radiant.

And, on the side of the Demon Pupil Saint Clan, it was as if he had fallen into an endless cold abyss.

Wrath!

Hate!

All kinds of negative emotions immediately came to their minds.

"It's too much to deceive people...... "Sirius Wei Rao Feiluan was already gritting his teeth, his fists clenched and gurgling, and his eyes were almost spewing fire.

It's an insult!

Incomparably huge insult!

The dignity of the Demon Pupil Holy Clan, if they were trampled underfoot, trampled on fiercely.

Likun is also a gloomy Tie Qing.

His cold gaze swept straight to the audience seat of the Thunder Saint Clan, and directly met Lei Kun's eyes full of disdain.

Provocation!

A provocation that is not disguised in the slightest!

At this moment, it was an unprecedented shame for the entire Demon Pupil Saint Clan.

"Damn the dog......" Rao Feiluan wanted to stand up, and he had no way to reason loudly with the senior officials, but he was directly held down by the four elders.

"Don't move!"

"You ......" Rao Feiluan's teeth were about to crush, "That's the position of the Demon Pupil Emperor, with this kind of person, he is also worthy of sitting on it?"

Although Rao Feiluan and Tian Lone Xingwei were not harmed, he was loyal to the Demon Pupil Emperor.

As a member of the Demon Pupil Holy Clan, he couldn't tolerate the humiliation brought by this moment.

The four elders let out a long sigh.

The cloudy old eyes were dim like a ray of ghostly light.

"Give yourself the last shred of dignity!"

The last shred of dignity!

Looking at the thin old man in front of him, who was so weak and powerless, the heartstrings of the entire Demon Pupil Saint Clan couldn't help but tremble.

Oh, yes!

Everyone was sad.

Everyone is suffering from the enormous grievances of having their dignity trampled on.

But what about it?

This is the Race Assembly!

With the current ability of the Demon Pupil Holy Clan, how could they stop everything that was happening in front of them.

Once there is a big fuss.

In the end, it was themselves who were ashamed.

......

Few people took into account the mood of the Demon Pupil Holy Clan.

Some are just concerned and gloating.

"History is finally about to complete the handover......" Yan Hanyu of the Burning Sky Saint Clan sighed, "Although it's none of my business, I still have a little regret!"

"No!" At this time, Bai Qianyu of the Divine Eye Saint Clan answered lightly.

"What?"

Yan Hanyu didn't hear too clearly.

Star Saint Clan Chen Jingfeng also looked at each other in surprise.

Bai Qianyu's eyes were filled with ripples, her red lips pursed slightly, and she murmured softly, "I believe that the Demon Pupil Holy Clan will not end like this." ”

The daughter of the White Emperor.

The heir to the throne of the Holy Clan of the Divine Eye.

He once again spoke for the "old enemy".

Chen Jingfeng and Yan Hanyu couldn't help but glance at each other, it seemed that the entire Divine Eye Saint Clan was happy to see a scene, but Bai Qianyu was so lonely.

Why?

The two were puzzled.

......

Chu Zhen, who was on the other side, looked at the Thunder Emperor who had ascended to the position of the Demon Pupil Emperor from a distance, and took the changes in the expressions of the four elders, Rao Feiluan and his party into his eyes.

Chu Zhen's expression didn't change at all.

It looks like the water of an ancient well.

However, Luo Mengsheng, Long Qingyang, Ye Yao and the others around them felt a cold chill that was enough to invade the soul very clearly.

What is suppressed in the bottom of my heart is not only the thick hatred.

There is also an infinitely cold forest cold, killing intent!

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