Chapter 83: The middle father is 100 million years old

Chapter 83: The middle father is 100 million years old

Ba Dao stood in the middle of the field, stepping on Chen Chong's head, there was speckled blood on his body, and the blood seemed to have a strange power, with a refreshing fragrance, which made people want to take a sip. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Fan Xing is not surprised, this is the blood of a master of the Divine Dao Realm, that is, the blood of the gods, but it has no effect on a martial artist with a certain cultivation to drink it, and if ordinary people and low-level martial artists drink it, they will be directly violated by the divine energy and die.

"Is there anyone who is not convinced? You can all stand up!" The sword god was awe-inspiring, and his eyes swept around.

The people who looked at him bowed their heads one by one.

Fan Xing didn't bow his head, but he felt that his eyes were tingling, and the other party's eyes were like sharp swords about to pierce his heart, it was terrifying, this guy was too powerful, how could the gap between the two sides of the same Holy Son be so big!

He knew that if he had such a cultivator as the other party, he could do a lot of things, and the aftermath of this battle was hundreds of dead and wounded, and dozens of them lost their lives, all of which were innocent sacrifices.

As long as his strength was enough, he could avoid such a thing, but unfortunately he couldn't, he was still just a master of the Yuan Dao Realm.

At this moment, he deeply felt that he was not strong enough, and he was still far away, but he knew what to do, and he couldn't improve quickly.

Work hard, he made up his mind that he would cultivate harder in the future, become more powerful, protect these people behind him, and would not let these guys who disregard people's lives do anything wrong.

"A group of cowards!" Ba Dao's cold words pierced into the hearts of many people, and even Fan Xing was enraged, and Wan Jin grabbed his shoulders to calm him down.

Fan Xing knew that this was not about him, but about those masters of the Eternal Dynasty, but he still felt uncomfortable, because what was the difference between his behavior and that of a coward? He couldn't save those innocent dead, he could only shelter behind him like he was now, he was too weak.

Lu Wushuang said: "Okay, Dao'er! Those arrogant and ignorant guys are our enemies, and if you kill them, you will kill them." The rest of us are our friends, and we have to treat them with courtesy. ā€

"Yes, Master!" said the sword.

Lu Wushuang said: "Today is Your Majesty's enthronement ceremony, and the fight just now should be regarded as a martial arts performance, everyone should think it is very exciting." There aren't many battles at this level, and it's a feast for your eyes. I don't like cumbersome things, so the cumbersome steps of the enthronement ceremony are exempted, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Yongcun bowed his head and said, "Everything is arranged by the middle father." ā€

Of course, he was dissatisfied in his heart, but he couldn't say it, he could only swallow it in his heart, it was really enough, he hoped that this enthronement ceremony would end as soon as possible, and he didn't want to face such a bad thing anymore.

Lu Wushuang said: "Your enthronement ceremony is over, but it seems that my canonization has not been officially completed. ā€

The name of his middle father was promised by the crown prince on the same day, and it was also announced to the following, but it was indeed not officially canonized.

"Then I will be canonized. "Eternal Emperor, he doesn't care, anyway, he just admits a fait accompli.

"It's not busy, let's make things clear in public. Lu Wushuang said.

Emperor Yongcun said: "I don't know what you want to say, Father Zhong?" he felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

Lu Wushuang said: "Hehe! It's nothing, you are the emperor now, you are called long live, right?"

Emperor Yongcun said with more anxiety in his heart: "That's true, the emperors of all dynasties are like this. ā€

Lu Wushuang said: "Then do you think that you, the emperor, are even bigger, or that my middle father is bigger?"

The Eternal Emperor was silent, his face turned red, and he said after a long time: "Of course, it is the middle father." ā€

This set a tone, the affairs of the Yong Dynasty are not the greatest for the emperor, but for the middle father Lu Wushuang to be the greatest.

Lu Wushuang nodded and said, "Well said, you still understand things very well!"

There was an uproar below, but under the fierce gaze of the sword, everyone obediently shut up, and those who dared to oppose it estimated that they would not survive, and Chen Chong's blood had not completely coagulated!

Lu Wushuang continued: "You are long live, and my middle father is older than you, what do you think I should call it?"

"This ......" Emperor Yongcun didn't know what Lu Wushuang had in mind for a while, and froze.

Lu Wushuang said: "Unexpected? Hmm, I thought of a good idea, since my middle father is older than Your Majesty, Your Majesty is long live, then I am 100 million years old, how about it?"

The Eternal Emperor was silent again, Lu Wushuang was really whimsical, but logically speaking, it really made sense!

didn't want to agree, but he had to respond, so he could only bow his head and say, "The middle father is reasonable." ā€

"Hahahaha! Do you hear that? what should you do?" Lu Wushuang said with a laugh.

Badao was the first to kneel down on one knee and said, "The middle father is hundreds of millions of years old!"

"The middle father is billions of years old, billions of years, billions of years!"

"The middle father is billions of years old, billions of years, billions of years!"

......

The Badaomen was the first to chant, and the people of the small and medium-sized forces followed suit.

Lu Wushuang stared at the Eternal Emperor, his gaze was fierce, and he shouted, "Your Majesty!"

Emperor Yongcun bowed his head and said, "The middle father is billions of years old!"

Lu Wushuang smiled and glanced at the people in the court.

Headed by Prime Minister Jinmen and General Zhang He, he could only bow his head and follow, "The middle father is billions of years old!"

The other masters of the Yong Dynasty could only follow.

There were only a few big forces left in the field who did not shout, and they naturally became the target of everyone's attention.

Lu Wushuang looked over, his eyes were so fierce, so domineering, so arrogant, and said, "The general trend is like this, do you still want to resist?"

Zhang Kun said: "Master Lumen, don't go too far, ask us to give in, do you think it's possible?"

"What's impossible? Didn't you succumb to the Yong Dynasty back then? I also shouted long live to His Majesty the Emperor, you call me a hundred million years old, what's not to do!" Lu Wushuang said coldly.

His expression was not angry and arrogant, as a master of the Supreme Realm, he was even more powerful than His Majesty the Emperor in the past, which made Fan Xing feel that there was endless pressure acting on him.

Shi Fei said: "Lu Wushuang, are you going to use force?"

In his eyes, the phantom of the Open Heaven Axe appeared, resisting Lu Wushuang's ever-increasing coercion.

Zi Xi also said: "Master Lumen, you will be angry." ā€

Fan Xing was speechless, but the anger on his face was obvious.

"A group of juniors, I won't embarrass you, Dao'er, teach them a lesson!" Lu Wushuang said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Master!" the overlord sword responded, originally staring at Fan Xing and them, but now stepping in, the overlord sword in his hand is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems to be threatening the world.