Chapter 233: The Emperor

Yaoxiang told him about the emperor.

In the era of the Three Realms, many ancient powers died in battle.

Some people who were greedy for life and afraid of death chose to take refuge in the enemy and became traitors.

There is a heavenly court in the ancient immortal realm.

And one of the traitors, a strong man, took over the Heavenly Court of the Little Immortal Realm after the enemy withdrew from the Three Realms.

And the emperor is the child of the current lord of the heavenly court.

His real name is unknown, but because he is the child of the Lord of Heaven, he is called the Emperor.

The emperor is a terrifying Tianjiao, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he is the most terrifying Tianjiao who joined the Immortal Sect this time.

Even the medicinal incense didn't inquire about the realm of the emperor's cultivation.

It was also because the Emperor of Heaven joined the Immortal Sect.

As a result, the eldest son did not dare to refuse the joining of disciples from other sects.

"Emperor?"

Xia Jun squinted his eyes and said lightly:

"The child of the Lord of Heavenly Court, it is truly remarkable, so many people have worked hard for him. ”

"Boy, if you know each other, you will hand over the identity token, and go against the emperor, and there will be no good end. ”

The fourth-order Great Luo Jin Immortal had arrogance in his expression, even if he was trampled on the ground, he was not afraid.

Because he had already reported the name of the emperor, he believed that a young disciple of the Immortal Sect would not dare to oppose the emperor.

Xia Jun smiled indifferently:

"What can the emperor do, this is a fair martial arts competition, I don't believe he can do anything to me, hand over the identity token, otherwise I'm welcome." ”

Xia Jun exerted force under his feet.

Click.

The bones in the chest of the Fourth-Order Great Luo Jin Immortal were trampled off.

The expression on his face was distorted in pain, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Boy, I'll give it to you, do you dare to ask for it?"

"Less of him nonsense. ”

Xia Jun picked up the fourth-order Great Luo Golden Immortal powerhouse on the ground, and raised his hand to slap him in the face.

"Don't threaten me with any emperor, even if the emperor appears in person, I am not afraid, let alone a small entourage. ”

The fourth-order Da Luo Jin Immortal man was beaten.

In the little fairy world, who is not afraid of the emperor.

Even Mochizuki, the son of the god of war, did not dare to disobey the emperor.

Now a young disciple of the Immortal Sect actually dared to ignore the existence of the emperor.

With a gloomy face, he took out the identity token he had snatched during this time.

"Boy, I remember you, and I will report to the emperor truthfully about today's events. ”

Xia Jun snatched the identity token in his hand.

Losing his identity token, he was eliminated in an instant.

"More than eighty thousand?"

Seeing the numbers on the identity token, Xia Jun gasped.

Knock on it.

In just two or three days, more than 80,000 identity tokens were snatched, and if these identity tokens fell into the hands of the emperor, the emperor would definitely be able to win the first place.

Next, Xia Jun began to snatch other people's identity tokens.

But the number on their ID token is 1.

It seems that the identity tokens snatched are all gathered in the hands of one person, which is more than 80,000.

After getting more than 80,000 identity tokens, Xia Jun's identity tokens exceeded 100,000.

This is already a lot, and the identity tokens of one-tenth of the disciples who participated in the tournament have fallen into his hands.

Just as he was about to leave.

In the distance, a laugh was heard.

"Hehe, so daring, even I want to snatch my identity token. ”

Xia Jun looked at it when he heard it.

In the distance outside the city, a group of people flew quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared at the city gate.

The leader was a man in a golden robe, who looked to be in his twenties, with handsome facial features and an innate nobility in his expression.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Xia Jun, with a playful look on his face, like a cat seeing a mouse.

"Emperor?"

Xia Jun's expression was solemn.

I'm really afraid of something.

He didn't know the emperor's cultivation.

But Yao Xiang said that the disciple is the most terrifying existence among all the disciples who participated in the martial arts competition, and Yao Xiang told him in the three times, don't provoke the emperor.

The emperor stretched out his hand and said lightly:

"Don't want to die, take it out. ”

Behind the emperor was seven or eight monks, both men and women.

Even Bingqing and broken injuries are among them.

Broken Wound instantly stood up and said with a smile:

"Emperor, this kind of little minion, how can I let you do it personally, I'll go and bring you the identity token that belongs to you. ”

The broken wound walked over, the smile on his face frozen.

Last time, it was his carelessness that caused Xia Jun to escape from his hands.

Xia Jun saw the broken injury, Bingqing and the others, with a rare solemnity in his expression.

If it was the emperor alone, even if he was defeated, he would be able to escape, and now that there are so many Tianjiao, if they do it together, even if he steps into the immortal path and refines the immortal body, he is not an opponent.

He said coldly:

"What, are you going to go together?"

"Haha......"

It seems that he heard the best joke in the world, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Xia Jun, you think too highly of yourself, do you think that with you, can you be worthy of so many people?"

Hearing this, Xia Jun looked at the broken injury with a playful expression.

"Why, do you think you can take me?"

The shaking paper fan in his hand closed suddenly, and with a cold snort, he rushed towards Xia Jun with the paper fan in his hand.

If it was before, Xia Jun would definitely not be an opponent in the face of a broken injury, and he would run as far as he could.

But now......

He wasn't afraid of breaking his wounds at all.

At the moment when he broke his hand, he raised his hand, and a black light appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the black light formed seven or eight black needles, which quickly burst out.

Broken raised his hand, and the paper fan in his hand was in front of him.

I want to block the black needle.

But the black needle is too sharp, even if the paper fan in the broken hand is not ordinary, it will be punctured in an instant.

The black needle burst rapidly, threatening to break the chest.

The broken body flashed, avoiding the attack of the black needle, and his face was low:

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for two days, and my strength has become a lot stronger. ”

Put away the paper fan, a sharp long sword instantly appeared in his hand, the long sword was in his hand, and a terrifying aura rose on his body, waving it casually, and the brilliant sword qi burst out, approaching Xia Jun.

Xia Jun urged with all his strength, and the aura on his body instantly became stronger.

Punch it.

The terrifying fist force formed a storm and approached the sword qi.

Rumble!

Terrible collision of forces.

The aftermath of the explosion spread like ripples in the water.

The emperor, Bingqing and the others retreated slightly.

The monks who were watching the bustle in the distance quickly retreated.

Xia Jun and the broken injury collided.

In terms of strength, the two are almost the same.

The wound completely changed his face.

He remembered that two days ago, Xia Jun was like an ant in his eyes.

However, in just two days, it has become so terrifying that it can resist his attack.

After fighting with the broken injury, Xia Jun laughed loudly:

"Haha, that's it. ”

At this moment, the emperor's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Xia Jun in an instant.

Raising your hand is a palm.

The speed of the palm was too fast, and Xia Jun couldn't dodge it at all.

He slapped the emperor hard in the chest.

The chest was dented, the blood in the body was tumbling, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately after that, the body flew out upside down, hit the wall of Immortal City, and fell to the ground fiercely, rolling up the dust.

(End of chapter)