Chapter 112: Emperor Xia is out!
Chapter 111: The Martial Emperor of Lingxiao Pavilion, who is gradually declining
At this moment, more and more eyes were projected from the direction of the Imperial Palace.
Eleven Martial Emperors surrounded and suppressed Xia Ming alone, but he was beaten like this, and Xia Ming's demonic talent was undoubtedly exposed again.
"This waste is almost unbearable......"
Xia Naiwu's eyes were very poisonous, and he could see that these martial emperors in Lingxiao Pavilion had faintly had the intention of refusing.
Most of the people who obeyed his orders were Huang-rank and Xuan-rank Martial Emperors, but these people couldn't pose any threat to Xia Ming at all.
Looking at the panting Meng Jiang and Ma Kai again, at this time, they couldn't stop Xia Ming, who had broken through Emperor Wu for the second time.
If it goes on like this, Xia Ming's victory is only a matter of time.
He gritted his teeth, and then no longer hesitated, and directly turned into a meteor and rushed towards a place in the palace.
Xia Ming glanced at him slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
And as soon as these Martial Emperors of Lingxiao Pavilion saw Xia Naiwu leaving, their morale immediately dispersed.
Just like Xia Ming said, he only dealt with the emperors who had a deep hatred for him, why should they, ordinary martial emperors, be sent to death in vain?
They also knew what Xia Naiwu was doing.
But Emperor Xia's exit from the customs is at most a punishment, and it is impossible to really kill them.
But if you continue to be the enemy of Xia Ming, there is a real risk of falling!
The first Yellow Order Ninefold Martial Emperor quickly took off into the air and stayed away from the battlefield.
There is one, there is a second one, these Lingxiao Pavilion Martial Emperors who did not belong to Emperor Xia, began to slowly approach the edge of the battlefield, and then walked out.
"You bastards, the emperor has already gone to call Emperor Xia, do you want to escape at this time?!"
Meng Jiang raised his head and roared angrily while engaging with Xia Ming.
"I'm sorry Lord Meng, we don't have any deep hatred with the previous emperor, we don't want the benefits promised by the emperor."
Emperor Wu, who flew out of the battlefield, chose not to stand aside.
Everyone has cultivated to this realm and lived for tens of thousands of years, and they are all human spirits.
"Meng Jiang, if you can't do it, just admit defeat, the previous emperor is magnanimous, maybe he will spare your life!"
After seeing Xia Ming's terrifying power, Ma Kai also chose to give up the fight.
When leaving, he couldn't help but persuade Meng Jiang.
Meng Jiang didn't pay attention, but continued to fight to the death with Xia Ming with red eyes.
There are some things that others don't know, but he knows better than anyone else.
Emperor Wu, who is in the line of their emperor, and Xia Ming are endless, and there is no saying that they can live if they beg for mercy!
From the very beginning, when Xia Ming used a poison scheme to deprive Xia Ming of his body, they were the biggest promoters!
He still remembered that when Xia Ming was stripped of his imperial body, those eyes full of anger and resentment swept over them one by one.
So, it is impossible for him to beg for mercy no matter what!
Desperately, there is still a glimmer of life!
……
Xia Naiwu had already hurried to the cultivation blessed land of the Great Xia Empire, in front of the Nine Caves of Pure Heart.
He knelt on one knee in a cave, then clasped his head to the ground, turning his spiritual power and calling for the presence inside.
After three breaths, an old voice slowly came out.
"I once told you not to disturb my retreat unless it was a last resort."
"Father, something is wrong!"
When Xia Naiwu heard the voice, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and his whole body prostrate and said: "Xia Ming is not dead, he not only came back to life, but also broke through to the Martial Emperor of the Ground Rank in one fell swoop!" ”
"At this time, he is fighting against the Eleventh Martial Emperor of Lingxiao Pavilion in front of the palace, but the eleven people can't stop him together!"
"He said that when he came back this time, he wanted to compete with you for the throne according to the ancestral teachings!"
Xia Naiwu directly threw out a series of words, each sentence made the body of the figure in the cave tremble.
Silent.
Deathly silence.
Then, the old voice sounded again, and the previous composure was gone, replaced by a kind of depression before the storm.
"You mean, Xia Ming came back to life?"
"Moreover, he also broke through to the ground level Martial Emperor, and the eleventh Martial Emperor who fought couldn't parry?"
"It's true, otherwise the son would not dare to disturb your father's retreat!"
Xia Naiwu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
"It's actually a cheat...... Haha, hahahahaha! ”
The voice inside the cave suddenly changed, and it became extremely bloodthirsty and excited.
Even if it was the emperor Xia Naiwu, when he heard this voice, he couldn't help but tremble, but at the same time, he was also relieved in his heart.
He knew his father too well.
The current Emperor Xia of the Great Xia Empire, the emperor with the body of another person's emperor, is extremely cruel and violent in his heart.
The reason why he laughed and was excited was because he didn't pay attention to Xia Ming at all.
He was excited, excited that he had another chance to take action in person, and Xia Ming, who had been shrouded in aura since he was a child and shone in the eyes of everyone, had the opportunity to tear it apart with his own hands again.
"It's great to come and fight for the throne, to fight for the throne!"
"I didn't kill him completely because I was afraid of Zu Xun before, and when I think of him aging and dying in Star City, I hate him so much that I have ten thousand ants devouring my heart in my heart!"
"But he didn't die, and he came to me to compete for the throne!"
"I finally have a chance to torture and kill you with my own hands, Xia Ming!"
Summer Fate laughed wildly, crazy.
Then, an extremely terrifying momentum erupted in the cave, and the blood-colored light was great, which caused the surrounding people to be frightened.
And after Xia Naiwu felt this breath, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart.
Father broke through!
This is, the coercion of the sevenfold level of the earth!
Xia Ming could resist Meng Jiang, who had been promoted to the fourth level, but if he faced the same cultivation of the Nine Tricks Exquisite Heart, the realm crushed his six-fold summer life, how should he deal with it?
Death only!
If it was the same fivefold cultivation as before, Xia Naiwu would still be a little worried, but Xia Ming broke through to the sevenfold, which meant that he had crossed that threshold.
Became a true Martial Emperor of the High Realm!
The blood-red pillar of light rose into the sky, and the ten lines of sight of the Dragon Palace also looked over.
"Have you broken through to the seventh level of the ground level?"
"Although Xia Ming's talent is demonic, after all, he is a first-level martial emperor, and it seems that the victory and defeat have been divided this time."
"Not necessarily, right?"
"Xia Ming dared to come to the door at this time, there must be his hole cards, until now, he has not been exposed."
"That's interesting, the battle between the emperor and the son fifty years ago, I didn't expect it to continue."
"Let's wait and see, in this Great Xia Empire, who is the most suitable to become the contemporary Xia Emperor."
“……”
Xia Ming took back the Qingxue sword, and Li Faxing had already fallen to the ground, with seven or eight more sword wounds on his chest.
His eyes were pale, and there was no breath of life.
Even Meng Jiang, the time for using the secret method of using essence blood to improve the realm had passed, and he had returned to the Triple Rank Martial Emperor again, but he had also become extremely weak and had lost the capital to continue to compete with Xia Ming.
At this moment, he was grabbed by Xia Ming's neck with one hand, and he was dead in the air, like a dead dog.
(End of chapter)