Nine Dragons Return to One

Chapter 1957 Shocking Ascension to the Emperor's Stage

Chapter 1957 Shocking Ascension to the Emperor's Stage

Chapter 1957 Shocking Ascension to the Emperor's Stage

bang bang bang...

Countless footsteps, stepping on the steps fiercely, earth-shattering, shaking all directions!
The Emperor's Platform is left over from ancient times, and it is so strong that it is said that even the emperor can't break it.

Today, being trampled by 5000 people in unison...

Of course, it can't be stepped on!

However, 5000 people working together is enough to shake the entire Dengditai, shocking enough!
"What do they want to do?"

"You don't have to ask, it must be to collapse the Emperor's Platform!"

"Nonsense, if they have the power to knock down the Emperor's Stage, then they can knock down the sky."

"With 5000 people on the stage, the momentum is overwhelming, and the hundreds of people in front are really weak."

"In the past, there were so many people on the Emperor's Stage. Today is really an eye-opener."

"That's right. In the past, the largest number of candidate candidates from the Emperor Miao on the Emperor's Stage was only a thousand people. Today, there are more than 5000 people. It really broke the record by five times!"

"The most outrageous thing is that these 5000 people belong to a group, and they should come from the same faction. It is conceivable how abnormal the strength of this faction is."

"Indeed, among all the major powers in Central Continent, none of them can send a hundred emperor candidate candidates, not even the strongest Xuantian Sect can send so many people."

"I'm curious, what kind of force is this force that has sent out five thousand Emperor Miao candidates?"

"I heard that it is a small area in the south, what is it called Tianhuang Academy!"

"Oh, this unknown Tianhuang Academy has become a blockbuster since then!"

Millions of high-ranking fighters at the scene were all stunned, shocked by the momentum of the fanatical legion, and all kinds of discussions were flying in the big square.

"Step hard, harder, harder!"

Feilong yelled and commanded the entire army of 5000 people to slam on the steps, trying to crush the Emperor's Terrace.

"Feilong is going to collapse the Emperor's Stage, do you want to stop him?"

Mingyue was a little worried, so she asked Lu Chen.

"It won't collapse, let him go!"

Lu Chen turned to look at Feilong behind him, and said, "After becoming a real king, this coward's head has swollen, and he wants to find something to vent."

"However, Fat Dragon is too high-profile, it's not good."

Mingyue said.

"It's good to keep a high profile. If he keeps a low profile, he will be cowardly and hopeless."

Lu Chen laughed, and also amused the four beauties around him.

That's right, four!

Mingyue and Xiao Wan, Lingwa and Lingshi all walked beside him.

Ling Shi was supposed to be with the other nine maids, but Ling Wa, for some reason, specially called her over.

And everyone else followed the fat dragon, and followed the fat dragon to shake the sky.

Soon, Lu Chen and his party climbed up half of the steps, and began to meet some candidates of Emperor Miao who stopped here.

And when they got here, everyone began to feel the pressure!
An invisible pressure from Dengditai!
Insufficient talent, that is, affected by the pressure of the emperor, it is difficult to move forward!
The higher the climb, the greater the pressure, and the quieter the footsteps of the soldiers of the Five Thousand Legion.

"What's the situation?"

Fei Long frowned, and shouted again, "It's just a little pressure, it won't crush our fanatical army!"

"Feilong, some people are less talented and under too much pressure, so don't force them, let them concentrate on climbing the steps, so that they can climb higher."

Shangguan would like to say.

"Nonsense, the talents of most of our legion are not good, including me!"

Fei Long stared, and said again, "If counted by talent, there are many people who can't walk before the tenth step."

"That……"

Shangguan was stunned for a moment, speechless to refute.

Because what Feilong said was the truth, he felt the pressure when he took his first step on the throne.

But his talent is very high, that little pressure is nothing, but the rest of the legion is not like this.

If they really climbed the steps according to their talents, at least half of the legion would have stopped early, and it is impossible to climb to the present!

"We are a group of accidental children. Even if we all light up the nine-star talents, we will naturally all reach the summit of the emperor's platform!"

Fat Dragon waved his hand, and yelled arrogantly at the five thousand legion soldiers behind him, "No matter how great the pressure is, our footsteps can't stop, we can't shake the emperor's platform, but we must also shock people's hearts. We must let the people below Those true kings know that our Fanatic Legion will climb to the top like a rainbow!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the five thousand legions responded in unison, and then no matter how much pressure there was, they still stepped on the steps with all their strength and continued to shake the Emperor's Terrace.

Under the emperor's stage, in the judging booth, those true kings stared at the fanatical legion that continued to step on the steps, and were extremely surprised.

"What do these guys want to do?"

Even Dou Wang couldn't help asking.

"Obviously, they want to climb the steps all the way up to the summit with indomitable spirit!"

King Jia sighed.

"The talents of these idiots are not very good. What kind of shit luck did they get to get halfway?"

Dou Wang snorted, and said disdainfully, "Still want to climb to the top? Still going forward? Still bold? Nonsense!"

"What Dou Wang said is very true. They will reach seventy steps at most, and they will stop."

King Jia nodded, and said, "After the seventieth level, the pressure of the first level is greater than that of the first level, and most people will be eliminated."

"I don't care how many people they eliminate, it doesn't matter if they don't. The key is that Lu Chen can't be eliminated!"

Dou Wang stared at Lu Chen's back, and said with a gloomy face, "That kid has great potential, unparalleled, and he is the main person that King Yuan wants to catch! If he can't climb to the top, what will you do if you call him King Yuan? This year's Dimiao University Bi, this is the last time King Yuan participated, and that kid must be a stepping stone for King Yuan!"

"What if he really can't make it to the top?"

King Jia asked.

"Then he has no use value, so don't survive!"

Dou Wang said coldly.

"Douwang wants to make him?"

King Jia asked again.

"It's not the king, it's you!"

Dou Wang said so.

"This king?"

King Jia was taken aback.

"If you don't make a move, do you want me to do it myself?"

Dou Wang glared at Jia Wang, and said angrily, "Lu Chen's combat power is only at the level of a middle-ranked true king. You are a five-in-one true king. Are you still afraid of him?"

"Oh, this... This king is naturally not afraid, this king has long been unhappy with that kid."

King Jia reacted, and said quickly, "Please don't worry, King Dou, you can just sit and watch the show. If that kid doesn't climb to the top, I will find an excuse to go up and tear him to pieces!"

At this moment, Lu Chen had already climbed the seventy steps, and continued to climb up, with a slow pace, without stopping at all.

But here, the pressure increased in vain, and I saw many Dimiao candidates who came up before put it on hold, and could no longer climb up.

However, under the leadership of Fat Dragon, the entire fanatical army stepped up the seventy steps neatly, with strong steps and shocking steps!
(End of this chapter)

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