Chapter 134: My grandson will be the emperor
In front of everyone's eyes, Xia Ming was crisp and neat, and his right hand shook suddenly!
"Boom!"
A terrifying black aura rose into the sky, and the dantian of summer life was crushed in this way.
The power of the Shura Avenue returned to heaven and earth, and the originally clear sky suddenly became dark.
Countless black clouds condensed, and inside the black clouds, there were countless purgatory demons roaring and struggling.
Summer Life stared blankly at everything in the sky, he lowered his head blankly, looking at his hands.
"How...... Probably, you ruined me? ”
Feeling the crazy loss of power in his body, he looked at Xia Ming in disbelief and muttered.
"Can't accept it?"
In response to him, it was Xia Ming's emotionless words.
"I'm not overdoing what you've done to me."
"My strength, my realm ......!"
"Ahhh
"Summer Ming! I won't let you go! ”
Scarlet blood flowed from Xia Ming's eyes, and at this moment, his spirit completely collapsed.
The position of Emperor Xia, the strength of Emperor Wu, the supreme power, and thousands of years of planning.
These things are all gone at this moment, because of the summer brightness.
"Heh, you can't do it when you're alive, can you threaten me if you die?"
Xia Ming pinched the dantian fragments in his hand into powder.
The summer life of the dantian was taken out, and he was already seriously injured, he couldn't hold on anymore, and fell straight backwards.
"Father!"
At this moment, Xia Naiwu rushed from behind, and he hurriedly hugged Xia Ming, so that he did not fall to the ground.
His eyes were already occupied by hatred and anger.
"Xia Ming, you are so vicious!"
He raised his head and roared at Xia Ming.
"Vicious?" Xia Ming also looked at him and sneered.
"Compared to your father, I am afraid that my cruelty is not more than a tenth of his."
"Let's take him down quickly, but you have to be careful, his current body is not even as good as a martial artist, if you use more force, you may die."
Hearing Xia Ming's words, Xia Naiwu was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly suppressed the momentum in his body, for fear that Xia Ming's fragile body would collapse.
"Summer Bright...... You have taken the throne of Emperor Xia. Xia Naiwu took a deep breath, and he looked at him with eyes full of resentment and hatred.
"But I swear, I will definitely take back the position of Emperor Xia again!"
Xia Naiwu, the Yellow Order Double Martial Emperor, threw out this sentence fiercely in front of the top ten Xia Emperors and the ministers.
Xia Donghai's face was a little unnatural.
The position of Emperor Xia is not child's play, if Xia Naiwu is not the bloodline of the Xia family, saying this will undoubtedly be a rebellion.
But even if he is the blood of the Xia family, he said in front of everyone that he would take back the throne......
He is showing his attitude that he is going to fight to the end with the Xia Ming clan.
Originally, Xia Ming's life was abolished, and if their vein died down, Xia Ming would not go to their trouble.
Xia Naiwu's approach is easy to put himself to death.
Sure enough, Xia Ming's eyes flashed with cold light when he heard this.
"Xia Naiwu, I think that with your current strength, you are not worthy of being the emperor of the Great Xia Empire at all."
"Xiaofeng is younger than you, and his talent is much stronger than yours. You should give up the position of the emperor! ”
As soon as these words came out, Xia Ming, who was almost unconscious, suddenly became angry and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
He held Xia Naiwu's shoulders and barely stood firm, and then pointed at Xia Ming and said angrily: "Xia Ming, don't go too far!" ”
"My son has been born with an emperor since birth, and this is something that everyone in the empire recognizes!"
"Your grandson Xia Feng is obviously also a mortal body, and his emperor body does not have the characteristics of an innate emperor body at all!"
The ten successive Xia Emperors also nodded.
Although Xia Feng didn't make a move after coming to the imperial capital, they, thousand-year-old foxes, already knew his details when they saw Xia Feng for the first time.
Heaven-level Martial Emperor, even the essence of the Great Dao Rules can penetrate dozens of them, let alone martial artists whose realm is lower than theirs.
The characteristic of the innate emperor body is that from the time of birth, there is no need to condense to have the body of the great emperor.
And Xia Feng's emperor body does not have the kind of simple and domineering atmosphere that has been going on for a long time, and it is clearly condensed by himself recently.
"Well, you're right."
Xia Ming nodded, and then continued to sneer.
"Xiao Feng, like me, also relied on his mortal body to get to where he is today step by step. When he was in his twenties, Xia Ming was just a Xuan-rank Martial Saint, right? “
"In this comparison, Xia Naiwu, who has the body of an emperor, isn't he even less worthy of being an emperor?"
Xia Ming was stunned, he didn't expect Xia Ming to be able to pull out this kind of truth, which made him a little speechless for a while.
But soon, he gritted his teeth and scolded.
"You don't fart here!"
"Since the first Emperor Xia, the empire has had rules, and the emperor can only be served by the Xia family who has a natural emperor body!"
"No matter how talented your grandson is, he is still a mortal, and he can't be an emperor at all!"
"Or is it that in order for your grandson to sit in the position of the Son of God, you also want to use the forbidden technique to deprive my son of the emperor's body, and then transfer it to Xia Feng?!"
Faced with the questioning of Xia Ming's life, Xia Ming was expressionless throughout the whole process.
"You...... The winner is the king and the loser is Kou, I admit that I have done a lot of excessive things to you before, but you have won now, haven't you? ”
"Even if you hate me, it's a matter between you and me, and there's no need to involve my son!"
In the face of the roar of summer life, Xia Ming was expressionless throughout the whole process.
Feeling the gazes of the other ancestors, Xia Ming slowly sat down on the ridge of the Emperor Dragon Terrace, and he beckoned to Xia Feng.
"Xiaofeng, come here."
Xia Feng nodded and walked quickly to Xia Ming's side.
"Xiao Feng, what do you think of the emperor of the Great Xia Empire today?" Xia Ming asked.
"In my opinion, it's a lump of defense." Xia Feng shrugged his shoulders and waved his hand disdainfully.
Xia Feng's appearance was quite unbeatable, and he looked at Xia Naiwu's expression with great disdain, and he didn't take him in his eyes at all.
The harmony of the grandson and grandson instantly angered Xia Naiwu.
His eyes lit up, and he stood up abruptly, pressing towards Xia Feng with an extremely powerful aura.
"What do you say? You are not even a martial emperor, tell me again?! ”
According to his assumption, Xia Feng, a half-emperor, would definitely tremble under his momentum, and even fall to the ground.
But unexpectedly, Xia Naiwu's explosive Martial Emperor momentum came to Xia Feng's side, like a mud cow entering the sea, and Xia Feng did not make any movement
"I said you were garbage, what, you're not convinced?"
(End of chapter)