Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 138 The Emperor’s Qualifications

Chapter 138 The Emperor’s Qualifications
"Young Master Wang Teng of my clan is gifted and has inherited the Great Emperor's legacy since he was young. He is truly the chosen son of heaven and cannot be compared to the Saint Body Dao Fetus."

An elder of the Wang family also had a proud look on his face, stroking his gray beard and nodding continuously.

After they finished speaking, many people frowned and remained silent. No one spoke for a while.

"Brother Wang, the duel hasn't started yet, so it's better not to be so confident."

Saint Lord Yaoguang spoke to break the silence, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something.

"It won't be too late to say this after you have seen the Holy Body and the Fetus."

The Ji family said this without giving Wang Chengkun much face. With his status, he didn't need to be too polite.

Although they are all ancient families, there are differences in strength among them.

Not to mention that the Ji family has been passed down for countless more years than the Wang family, the mere fact that they possess a complete set of imperial artifacts means that the Wang family is destined to be unable to compare with them!

"That's reasonable. I advise you to be more polite in your words, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

After the Great Yan Saint Lord finished speaking, he casually moved away, not wanting to have anything to do with it.

Who in Donghuang doesn’t know Yao Chi’s attitude towards Yang Zhu?

The Yin Yang Sect only had the idea of ​​getting rid of Yang Zhu, but it was soon wiped out by Yao Chi's imperial soldiers. This is a living example of how a major sect in Zhongzhou was destroyed.

"He thinks highly of himself and doesn't know whether he lives or dies."

The Peacock King and Taoist Red Dragon arrived and glanced at Wang Chengkun with disdain, not having the slightest favorable impression towards him.

As powerful demons, they have been roaming the Eastern Wilderness for hundreds of years. They have no power constraints behind them and can go anywhere in the world. Naturally, they are not afraid of anything.

"..."

Wang Chengkun looked as if he had been frustrated, his face looked a little ugly, and he was speechless for a while.

Although the Wang family is powerful, they are not yet brave enough to turn against the East Wilderness Holy Land. They actually hold the ultimate imperial weapon in their hands.

"God King Jiang Taixu is here!"

No one knew who was shouting, and everyone looked over, only to see the God King, who had disappeared for a long time, reappear in everyone's sight.

"Junior Jiang Yifei, meet the ancestor!"

Jiang Yifei hurriedly came down from the Golden Lion Roar, walked up quickly, and saluted very respectfully.

"Well, get up!"

The God King in white had deep eyes as he looked at his younger generation, nodded with satisfaction, and helped him up.

The reason he came here today was naturally to meet Yang Zhu, the person who saved his life.

The last time Yang Zhu was in the Divine City repairing Ye Fan’s avenue scars, he got the news and hurried back the next day, but unfortunately he failed to do so.

"Why hasn't the Holy Body arrived yet? I can't wait any longer!"

Now, almost all the strong men from the younger and older generations have arrived. People are becoming more and more impatient, looking around expectantly, hoping to find any trace of Yang Zhu.

"Hey, who do you think is stronger?"

"It's hard to say... I think it's the Holy Body and the Taoist Fetus. After all, it's too stunning."

People were whispering to each other.

"Once I kill him, no one will be able to shake my title as the Northern Emperor!"

On the golden chariot, Wang Teng's voice was as loud as a bell, and he looked like a god of war, mighty and domineering.

What surprised him greatly was that among so many cultivators present, including the older generation of powerful ones, so many people were on Yang Zhu's side.

This couldn't help but make him feel a little shaken. Is the Holy Body and Tao Embryo really that powerful?
The scorching sun rose high, shining on the plain. The gradually rising temperature made people even more excited, and everyone couldn't wait.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, a dog's barking pierced the sky and came from a distance. The originally lively atmosphere became silent in an instant.

Countless eyes looked at the same time, and saw a big black dog standing proudly in the distance, and the barking of the dog could be heard everywhere. "...Is it coming?!"

Although many people hated Heihuang to the point of irritating their teeth and wishing to skin him alive, they couldn't help but feel happy at this moment.

Because he followed Yang Zhu, his arrival also indicated that the Holy Body and Tao Fetus had arrived!

"Damn it, are you that bastard Teng?"

The Black Emperor turned into a black light and came closer, with a look of contempt on his face, he glanced at the majestic figure with disdain.

"You...!"

Wang Teng was stunned. He didn't expect that a big black dog would dare to humiliate him like this. This was the first time this happened in all these years.

"You damned dog, wait and see how I skin you alive!"

His eyes suddenly widened with anger, his black hair fluttered, strange phenomena boiled around him, terrifying blood energy rushed into the sky, and the powerful aura pressed down like the sky, causing all the geniuses present to change their faces.

"You are worthy of saying that you have the qualities to be an emperor? Damn it, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? I can hang you up and beat you myself!"

Facing the imposing Wang Teng, Hei Huang showed no fear at all and instead had a sly smile on his face.

"This damn dog... is indeed a masterpiece!"

When people heard this, they couldn't help laughing, but because of Wang Teng's dominance, they didn't dare to laugh out loud for fear of offending him.

"Where did this bastard come from? How dare he be so presumptuous!"

Wang Chengkun's face turned green with anger. Humiliating Wan Teng in public was also a slap in the face of the Wang family in disguise!

"And you, old man, keep talking about your bastard all day long. Aren't you ashamed?!"

Hei Huang stared at Wang Chengkun with his eyes closed. After he said this, the latter almost fainted from anger.

"Forget it. I can't explain it to a vulgar person like you."

Black Emperor's face was full of disgust. He glanced around and finally stopped at Wan Teng.

"Today I will let you open your eyes and see what it means to be an emperor!"

When the voice fell, everyone held their breath, waiting for Yang Zhu's arrival.

"Wow!"

A golden avenue stretched out, crossing the endless void and leading directly to this area. No matter how distorted the space was or how surging the field was, it could not stop this immortal avenue.

“Oh my god, this is a golden road!”

Someone exclaimed that the rainbow was too bright, brighter than the sun and the silver moon, and it almost made it impossible for people to open their eyes.

The Golden Avenue stretches out, surrounded by stars and guarded by four auspicious beasts, namely the True Dragon, Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise. It is extremely shocking.

A figure stood on the golden avenue, took a step forward, and in an instant, he arrived here.

Yang Zhu's whole body was flowing with strange light, like a banished immortal, with unparalleled divine power, aura that spanned ancient and modern times, and possessed supreme demeanor!
The void around him was shaking, the avenue was resonating, and faintly there seemed to be an unparalleled sound from heaven.

One by one, the runes of the Great Dao lit up, covering the entire sky. The power of the Great Dao was so rich that it was like the Milky Way falling into the mortal world, so mighty that it could crush everything!
Yang Zhu's black robe fluttered, his eyes were like cold lightning, and he had a supreme majesty that would not tolerate any blasphemy. This made everyone's heart tremble, and they could not help but kneel down and worship him.

"Are you Wang Teng?"

Yang Zhu stared at Wang Teng. His voice was not loud, but it caused the laws of heaven and earth to resonate and vibrate violently.

The inscriptions on the Great Dao trembled as if they had been blasphemed, and they were strangled like a tide. With a loud bang, the golden chariot was instantly shattered by the power of the Great Dao and exploded into countless pieces!

"Ninth level of Dragon Transformation... I never consider people of the same level as my opponents, because to me, that is an insult."

Yang Zhu's voice was flat, without a trace of emotion, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

"If I can't kill you within ten moves, I will commit suicide."

 There are too many things to do today. I'm a bit rushed.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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