"Nine-Star Martial Saint!"

The hundreds of people behind Wang Yu let out an exclamation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this black-robed old man named Lei Zhen was covered in muscles and flesh and had a vicious appearance, he was stupid and reckless, and when a clear-eyed person saw it, he knew that his cultivation was the lowest among the more than 100 old men.

The lowest cultivation is all nine-star martial saints, which shows how high the cultivation of these more than 100 strong people who retreat from the world is, and how terrifying the strength of these more than 100 people together is!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little tense.

Ye Tianhong turned his head and glanced at an old man in a gray robe with a white beard behind him.

The gray-robed old man was short and thin, a head shorter than Ye Tianhong, and his eyes were full of light.

His figure did not move, and the gray shadow flashed, and he instantly came to the front of the Tongtian list.

Wang Yu couldn't help but be slightly shocked in his heart, this gray-robed old man had actually cultivated the teleportation method, and his cultivation should not be under him.

The gray-robed old man stretched out his dry right index finger, and slowly drew his name "Ling Xiao" on the surface of the white jade on the Tongtian List, and then his left palm came out and slammed it on the Tongtian List.

The huge Tongtian Chart trembled slightly, and a dazzling golden light lit up as the center of the place where he was hit by his left palm.

Wang Yu couldn't help but be slightly taken aback again.

This Ling Xiao writes with his right hand, obviously not a left-hander, but he exerts his left palm to test his cultivation on the Tongtian list, obviously wanting to tell everyone that his cultivation is only higher than what is tested on the Tongtian list.

The golden light flashed, and two golden words "Emperor Wu" appeared on the Tongtian list, and two gold stars lit up below.

The six golden words of "Two-Star Martial Emperor Lingxiao" immediately appeared in the first place on the Tongtian list, squeezing "One-Star Martial Emperor Wang Yu" to the second place.

There was silence at the scene, and the entire void seemed to freeze all at once.

The cultivation of this gray-robed old man Ling Xiao has actually reached the two-star Martial Emperor, looking at the outside, Ye Tianhong's cultivation is at least a three-star Martial Emperor!

Ling Xiao's figure did not move, and he used the teleportation technique again, and instantly returned to Ye Tianhong's back.

Tang Wanshan arched his hand at him, and said with a smile: "Lord Lingdong is good at cultivating, and he is not far from Brother Ye, Tang really admires it!"

He thought to himself that he only had the cultivation of a one-star Martial Emperor, and after 100,000 years of cultivation, he was still not as good as Ling Xiao, so although he said so, his heart was a little sour.

Ling Xiao remained silent, but Ye Tianhong smiled slightly, with a hint of imperceptible arrogance on his face.

Even fools can hear that Tang Wanshan is praising Ling Xiao on the surface, but he is actually flattering him Ye Tianhong.

Wang Yu watched the performances of these people, and couldn't help but show a sneer on his face.

Ye Tianhong saw it in his eyes, his old face became more and more gloomy, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a white figure separated from his body, and he arrived in front of the Tongtian list, and with a wave of his right hand, he drew three words "Ye Tianhong" on the surface of the white jade like lightning, and slapped it on the Tongtian list with one palm.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the huge Tongtian Chart trembled violently, and a dazzling golden light lit up.

Before the golden light disappeared, the white figure flashed, returned to Ye Tianhong's side, and merged into his body.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye.

The golden light disappeared on the Tongtian list, and two golden words "Emperor Wu" appeared, and three gold stars lit up below.

Immediately, the seven golden characters of "Three-Star Martial Emperor Ye Tianhong" appeared in the first place on the Tongtian list, Ling Xiao was squeezed into the second place, and Wang Yu fell to the third place.

At this time, more than 400 people behind Wang Yu and more than 100 people behind Ye Tianhong reacted and exploded together.

"Clone Technique!"

"The Ye Cave Lord has actually cultivated to a god-level martial arts clone technique!"

"A doppelganger has the cultivation of a three-star martial emperor, and the cultivation of the real body is only high, not low!"

"It's too terrifying, the clone and the real body together, isn't it equivalent to two three-star martial emperors?"

Not only were the hundreds of people on Wang Yu's side shocked, but even the more than seventy old men behind Ye Tianhong who were hiding with him in various caves in Jiuyi Mountain were also shocked.

100,000 years ago, among the more than 70 of them, Ye Tianhong's cultivation was the highest, and he was their leading eldest brother, and 100,000 years later, Ye Tianhong's cultivation was still the highest, and the leading advantage was even greater.

Now, among the more than 70 of them, although they have all reached the cultivation of the Martial King, there are not many people who have reached the cultivation of the Martial Emperor, only two of them have reached the cultivation of the two-star Martial Emperor, the cultivation of the four has reached the one-star Martial Emperor, and the rest are between the three-star Martial King and the nine-star Martial King.

Tang Wanshan recovered from the shock, touched the white beard under his chin, looked at Zhou Wan'er who was sitting in the chair, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this position of the protector of the country, I'm afraid it should be sat by my eldest brother Ye, right?"

He was confused for a while, the Duke of Protector is just a title, if he wants to have a similar or even higher position, he can completely let Zhou Wan'er seal Ye Tianhong as a Duke of Baoguo or the Duke of Zhenguo, and sit in the position of Duke of Protector, isn't it like Wang Yu's heir?

Zhou Wan'er was also a little stunned at this time, subconsciously regarded the protector as her husband, hearing Tang Wanshan say this, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she shouted angrily: "Bold! dare to be so rebellious!"

As soon as the words came out, she felt a little serious.

But as the empress of the Xuanhuang Empire, she has a golden mouth, and she is full of words, how can she change her words if she says it?

Tang Wanshan's old face immediately turned blue, he was also a top powerhouse with hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, although Zhou Wan'er was said to be the empress of the Xuanhuang Empire, she was only a young woman in her twenties, and she could see at a glance that there was almost no cultivation.

Moreover, in the eyes of the top powerhouses, the secular emperor is nothing at all, and when he is angry, he can be killed by raising his hand.

Just now he just said such a sentence half-jokingly, and he was reprimanded by Zhou Wan'er so loudly, in front of these hundreds of people, where did he put such an old face?

He couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, he flew up from Ye Tianhong's side, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed Zhou Wan'er viciously.

Driven by the majestic vitality in his body, his hand turned into a giant claw the size of three feet, tearing through the void, and with an extremely domineering aura, he grabbed Zhou Wan'er's face.

The moment he made the move, his mind suddenly sobered up, and he immediately changed his mind, intending to just catch Zhou Wan'er, order her to apologize to herself, and find her old face in front of everyone, which would not hurt Zhou Wan'er's life.

But before Tang Wanshan's fierce aura could be reined in, Wang Yu stood beside Zhou Wan'er, the blood and qi in his body surged, and his right fist swung out violently and struck at him.

A surging demonic qi burst out from Wang Yu's right fist, and in the blink of an eye, a black dragon more than ten zhang long condensed, and with a violent aura, it slammed into Tang Wanshan.

Bang!

With a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of the entire arm shattering, the black dragon almost violently crashed into Tang Wanshan's body.

"Ahh

Tang Wanshan let out a miserable scream, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of blood mist, and his body flew backwards sharply.