Chapter 109: The eleven Martial Emperors of the Martial Emperor Pavilion besieged

The twenty-four Martial Emperors of Lingxiao Pavilion, to be precise, the twenty-three Martial Emperors, all followed Xia Naiwu and rushed to this commercial street.

They were all suspended in the air, looking at Xia Ming condescendingly, and Xia Naiwu's eyes were even more like cold blades.

The residents below the imperial capital saw the twenty-four martial emperors of Lingxiao Pavilion gathered, and they all knelt on the ground, bowing to these supreme beings who guarded the Great Xia Empire.

"My subordinates reported that someone was making trouble in the imperial capital, but I never thought it was my uncle and my nephew, but I was disappointed."

"I didn't expect you, uncle, to break through to the earth-level Martial Emperor again with a mortal body, and my nephew in his twenties, who is young and half-emperor, really has an unlimited future."

Although Xia Naiwu's eyes were cold, what he said was very polite.

But Xia Ming didn't appreciate it, and so did Xia Feng.

The grandfather and grandson sneered, and the other looked directly at Xia Naiwu with an expressionless face.

Xia Naiwu repeatedly found someone to attack and kill him, if it weren't for Xia Feng's Dream Bead to help him cultivate, he would have died a long time ago.

"Well, it's okay."

Xia Ming said lightly.

"I also feel that my grandson and I have an unlimited future, and now the current Xia Emperor of the Great Xia Empire is too wasteful, which is not conducive to the development of the empire, so according to the ancestral teachings, I want to take over this position for him."

"Is Uncle serious?"

When Xia Naiwu heard this, he was immediately furious, but he still held back his breath and said expressionlessly.

"If necessary, you, the emperor, can also replace my grandson to do it."

Xia Ming's words were not shocking, and as soon as these two sentences came out, the twenty-four martial emperors of Lingxiao Pavilion all changed their faces.

As soon as he said this, he had no way out for himself.

If you want to become the heaven of the Great Xia Empire, then you will form a mortal enemy with Xia Naiwu's lineage!

Therefore, Xia Naiwu was also rarely disguised, he was no longer polite, and said angrily.

"You old immortal thing, you really have a shameless face, you want me and my father's position, do you want to match?!"

"After so many years, I think you are healed and forget the pain, and when the War Emperor Dynasty was destroyed, you were just a water dog!"

"Do you think that today, if you rebuild back to the Martial Emperor of the Ground Rank, you will be able to reverse the situation? Old thing, you're a idiot! ”

"Emperor Wu of Lingxiao Pavilion is here, my father was able to abolish you twenty years ago, and I can abolish you today!"

He raised his arm and slashed it through the air.

With a bang, eleven of the twenty-three Martial Emperors stood in front of Xia Naiwu, and they looked at Xia Ming coldly, already mobilizing the spiritual power of their whole bodies.

These eleven people are the Martial Emperor who went with Xia Ming to destroy the War Emperor Dynasty.

Xia Ming looked up at them, his expression indescribably cold.

Of these eleven Martial Emperors, most of them were flying generals, and only three were dragon generals.

And the expressions of the remaining twelve Martial Emperors in Lingxiao Pavilion were also quite complicated.

They were also under the leadership of Xia Ming, and they fought for the country in all directions.

Before the Xia Ming Emperor was deprived, they were all loyal to the Xia Ming lineage.

It's just that later Xia Ming was named the Emperor of War and left the imperial capital, and they could only sigh.

But now that Xia Ming has returned, the remaining twelve Martial Emperors have immediately made a choice.

That is, wait and see.

They don't help the current emperor to deal with Xia Ming, and they won't help Xia Ming, for them, this is the best way.

"Eleven Martial Emperors, six Yellow Rank Nine Folds, Three Xuan Rank Five Tiers, One Ground Rank One Heavy, One Ground Rank Triple ......"

Xia Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone.

"After so many years, your realm is still stagnant."

He sneered.

"Ninth Dragon General, Meng Jiang."

Then, Xia Ming turned his head to look at the Triple Martial Emperor of the Ground Rank.

"At that time, in the War Heaven Dynasty, you really contributed a lot, and my back still hurts now."

As he spoke, Xia Ming was going to rub his back.

Meng Jiang's face immediately became gloomy, he knew that what Xia Ming said was that when he was besieging Xia Ming that day, he fought hard to attack Xia Ming with a blow, which led to his defeat.

"Is it useful to talk so much nonsense? Since it is a dead person, it should not be brought back to life. ”

Meng Jiang opened his mouth coldly, he turned the dagger in his hand out, and then pointed at Xia Ming.

"You haven't entered the palace yet, and the competition is not counted, so stupidly rushing up, it's just to take out the previous things and perform them again."

"So confident?" Xia Ming slowly floated in the air, and he looked at the eleven people with a staring eye.

"You wastes who haven't grown in the slightest in fifty years, let's see if you can take me again!"

Xia Ming raised his head and shouted angrily, shattering the sky, and even the entire imperial capital could hear his voice.

"Fifty years ago, the emperor's summer fate planned to harm me and take away my imperial body, and today I will return to the imperial capital again in the summer, vowing to get back everything I lost!"

A huge wave of sound swept through the entire imperial capital, from the princes and nobles to the hawkers in the city, all of whom raised their heads and looked in shock at the direction from which the sound came.

"Summer Ming? The last emperor? What did he say, that the current emperor body was taken from him? ”

"It's him! The supreme god of war of the empire, known as the most outstanding emperor throughout the ages, when he was in power, with the strength of the Heavenly Rank Nine Martial Emperors, the Rizhao Empire was defeated and retreated, where is it so rampant now! ”

"My God, I just said that the fall of the emperor is strange, I didn't expect there to be such a secret......"

With a shout, the imperial capital stirred up a thousand waves.

Xia Naiwu's face was extremely ugly, and he immediately yelled at Meng Jiang: "Hurry up, don't let him continue to bewitch the people here!" ”

Meng Jiang nodded, and then he beckoned, and the ten Martial Emperors immediately followed his figure and attacked Xia Ming!

Xia Naiwu clenched his fists, and his green muscles burst out.

The scandal of his father's seizure of the emperor's body, the previous Emperor Xia was blocked, but he didn't expect to be exposed by Xia Ming today.

If the world believed that if he was imprisoned, his and his father's reputations would suffer greatly!

At this moment, the only remedy is to kill Xia Ming and his grandson here.

After that, he used the energy of the emperor's lineage to say that this matter was a conspiracy of people with ulterior motives, and it was over.

That's why he was so anxious to let Meng Jiang make a move, so as to prevent Xia Ming from continuing to say two sentences of news that was even more unfavorable to them.

Meng Jiang and the other dragon general are both ground-level martial emperors, and in the face of Xia Ming, a ground-level first-level martial emperor, they naturally do the main attack.

The rest of the people surrounded them to assist, pinpointing Xia Ming's mistakes and making a sneak attack.

But at this time, Xia Ming and today are different from the past, he has re-walked the Emperor Road twice, and his understanding of Emperor Wu is far beyond anyone present!

(End of chapter)