Xia Qingyang was angry in his heart, the duck in his hand actually flew, the Void Ding was originally his must-have, but who knew that Xia Ming was so demonic, and he was actually the Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor.

With the addition of the Heavenly Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor and the artifact, he was basically invincible.

It was not a way for him to continue to consume in the Emperor Dragon Terrace, he would only waste his aura in vain.

And he could feel that the Void Ding was not only the power that Xia Ming had shown.

It seems that he is still hiding some terrifying killing moves.

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Qingyang stopped insisting, after all, he was also a person who attached great importance to blood.

Xia Ming's surname is Xia, and he is also the current Xia Emperor.

Moreover, he was only five thousand years old and had already become the Ninefold Martial Emperor of the Heavenly Rank.

With such a terrifying talent, he is the one most likely to become a martial god among them.

Thinking about it like this, Xia Qingyang felt much better.

Even if he really won the Void Ding, he would only change the probability of becoming a martial god from half to one percent.

And what about the summer ...... He felt that he was at least fifty percent sure.

"Summer Ming! You can't count this battle, you can win the Ancestor all by the Void Ding, this is not in line with the rules! ”

But at this moment, Xia Ming suddenly walked out, and he pointed at Xia Ming's angry voice.

"Without the Void Ding, you can't be the opponent of the Ancestor at all, and if you win by such means, all the Ancestors will not agree!"

"You must take out the Void Ding, and you have to compete with the Ancestor again, otherwise no one will convince you!"

He turned his head to look at the other Xia Emperors, trying to resonate.

Summer gritted her teeth and glared at Xia Ming with great resentment.

A Heaven Rank Ninefold Martial Emperor may not be able to take Xia Ming, but if all the Xia Emperors present join forces, Xia Ming will have an artifact, and there will only be a dead end!

When the ninth, tenth, eleventh, and twelfth Xia Emperors heard this, a greedy light flashed in their eyes, but they couldn't help frowning in the next second.

Seeing that the seventh and eighth Xia Emperors did not move, they did not express their position for a while.

Yes, everyone wants the artifact, but they have already lost the previous game, and there is no point in fighting for it at this time.

Not to mention...... What Xia Qingyang could think of, they quickly thought of as well.

At this time, Xia Ming is really too dazzling, and the possibility of the Great Xia Empire becoming a god domain in the future may really be on him alone.

After thinking about it, these people also made the same choice as Xia Qingyang.

"Ancestors, how did you ......?"

Seeing that the previous Xia Emperors were silent, Xia was stunned.

This is not quite the same as his plan, it stands to reason that the top ten Xia Emperors have joined forces, how can a summer Ming resist it?

When the time comes, won't Xia Ming just obediently hand over the Void Ding?

Although he thinks so, unfortunately, not everyone is as dark and selfish as he is.

Among the previous Xia emperors, most of them were still towards the Xia family and the Great Xia Empire.

If Summer becomes a martial god tomorrow, they will also be able to be guided.

And as elders, they won't have so much pressure to communicate with Xia Ming.

After Xia Ming showed his strength, talent, and luck, these successive Xia Emperors unconsciously changed their mentality.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about you."

Xia Ming on the Dilong Stage, his expression turned cold, and he also stepped over from the Dilong Terrace, approaching Xia Ming step by step.

Summer Life's pupils shrank, and infinite fear suddenly welled up in his heart.

His mind kept coming back to what he had done to Xia Ming before.

Using the blood sacrifice of the living, he united with the Martial Emperor of Lingxiao Pavilion to arrange the evil array.

Perform a secret technique to deprive him of his imperial body and drive him to the War Emperor's Dynasty.

At the time of Emperor Xia's second retreat, he united with the Twelve Martial Emperors to go to the Emperor of War and crush Xia Ming's dantian alive......

These images flashed in his mind frame by frame.

Looking at Xia Ming, who was getting closer and closer, unconsciously, Xia Ming's legs actually began to tremble.

"What are you going to do? The competition between us is over, Emperor Xia is also yours, what else do you want! ”

Xia Ming didn't speak, and the only thing that responded to Xia Ming's life was the infinite killing intent that erupted from Xia Ming's body!

Seeing that Xia Ming was about to make a move, Xia Donghai finally couldn't help it, and he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Xia Ming, you have already defeated all the ancestors and become the current Xia Emperor, are you going to disobey the ancestral teachings in front of everyone today and kill your brother with your own hands?"

Xia Ming turned his head to look at him, his eyes were cold, like looking at a stranger.

"Yes, the Xia family has ancestral teachings, except for the competition of Emperor Xia, they cannot kill each other."

"But who told you that I'm going to kill him?"

Xia Ming looked at Xia Donghai and said word by word, and the atmosphere around him suddenly became cold to zero.

Suddenly, Xia Ming moved, he suddenly flashed in front of Xia Ming, and then stretched out his right hand and pinched his neck.

And his other hand was placed in his dantian, and the terrifying power of the void condensed in the palm of his hand.

At this time, everyone could see what Xia Ming was going to do.

"Father, ancestors save me!"

Xia Ming suddenly became afraid, he had lost the position of Emperor Xia, and he couldn't lose his strength anymore!

"I can't become a wreck, please!"

He turned his head and shouted hoarsely at Xia Donghai with difficulty.

"Tianming, forget it."

Xia Qingyang looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh and said: "If our Great Xia Empire has one less Martial Emperor, its strength will be weaker, the Mandate of Heaven is already a seventh-level Martial Emperor at this time, I believe that if you give him a period of time, you will soon be able to break through to the Heaven-level Martial Emperor." ”

"If such a powerful martial artist is abolished, it will be a big loss to our Great Xia Empire."

"Old Ancestor laughed."

Xia Ming couldn't help but sneer a few times, he still had a lot of respect for Xia Qingyang, but it was impossible for him to keep his hand on Xia Ming's life.

"In the past, my realm was the Heavenly Rank Ninefold, and my strength was only stronger than him, but in the end, I was still framed by him, and the realm slipped all the way to the last Martial King."

"With my mortal body, I can return to the realm of Emperor Wu."

"He still has the body of the Great Emperor on his body, could it be that he can't cultivate back yet?"

Xia Ming's words suddenly made Xia Qingyang speechless.

He sighed, knowing that Xia Ming had made up his mind, and he no longer persuaded him.

"No, no, you can't abolish me, I can make amends, as long as I have it, I can use anything to compensate you!"

Seeing that the ancestor no longer cared about himself, Xia's life suddenly became anxious, his knees weakened, and he even knelt on the ground and begged Xia Ming for mercy.

Spineless and dignified.

"That's what you said."

What responded to him was Xia Ming's voice without the slightest emotion.

"Sting!"

In the next second, Xia Ming's left hand suddenly plunged into Xia Ming's abdomen, and then a crystal and dark extraordinary thing was pulled out by him.

"Then make amends with this." Xia Ming looked at Xia Ming condescendingly, showing a cruel smile.

(End of chapter)