The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

4242 - Emperor List
4242 - Emperor List

"Haha, that's the funniest thing I've ever heard."

The bearded man suddenly couldn't help laughing, but Zhao Zhuang's face was already livid with anger, and his feelings were not as good as Ling Hantian's.

Although Zhao Zhuang admired Ling Hantian's talent very much, Zhao Zhuang didn't feel that he needed to rely on Ling Hantian's face to support himself.

Langya Qinghong's words made him even more angry than ignoring him before.

Zhao Zhuang said coldly: "Huzi, tell him who I am."

The bearded man knew that this was the time to cheer for Zhao Zhuang, so he immediately raised his chest and said, "Listen up, you Langya family members, this is my senior brother, Zhao Zhuang."

"Your senior brother!" Langya Qinghong and members of the Langya family suddenly changed their expressions, and an ominous premonition rose in their hearts.

They have seen the bearded man before, he seems to be the disciple of Cangxuan Dao, and this is his senior brother, could it be?
The bearded man said triumphantly: "That's right, he is one of the favorite disciples of my master Cang Xuan Dao."

Swish!
The faces of the members of the Langya family suddenly turned pale, especially Langya Qinghong, who was even more terrified. What did he say just now?
Snapped!
The ancestor of the Langya family suddenly slapped Langya Qinghong on the face, his face was bruised and swollen, and the latter flew backwards.

Ancestor Langya faced Zhao Zhuang again, and with his identity as the ruler, bowed his hands in apology and said: "My little brother, my younger generation is ignorant, so please don't take offense."

Zhao Zhuang was a little flattered to see that the master apologized in person. Although he is a disciple of Cangxuan Dao, it is only by name.

There is a big difference between registered disciples and personal disciples, but the bearded man gave him enough face just now.

"Since the old man said so, I, Zhao Zhuang, will not pursue this matter based on the good moral character of respecting the old and loving the young."

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Zhuang said something lightly, and then glanced at Langya Qinghong who was getting up in the distance, and said in a neutral tone.

"Young man, from now on, put the whistle on the bright spot, and take care of your mouth, otherwise you will never know whether the person standing in front of you is someone you can provoke."

Langya Qinghong blushed with shame, but at this moment he didn't dare to speak at all.

"Senior brother, let's go." The bearded man bent forward slightly, with the face of a follower.

Seeing such a funny scene, Ling Hantian almost couldn't help laughing, and finally followed Zhao Zhuang, and the three of them walked towards Tiancang City.

After entering the city, Zhao Zhuang looked back and saw that there was no one from the Langya family, then stopped and thanked the bearded man.

"Junior brother, thank you this time."

"Hey, Senior Brother, the two of us are still saying this, anyway, I also think that the boy of the Langya family is very unpleasant, so he feels at ease."

The bearded man waved his hand.

The three of them walked all the way to the center of Tiancang City, and the space-time passage leading to the Cangxuan Realm was set up on the square of the City Lord's Mansion.

"What's the situation ahead, why are there so many people around?"

However, when passing a square, Ling Hantian discovered that this square was full of a lot of strong people.

From time to time, the sound of cheers came from inside, and there was also the sound of hitting hard objects, which was deafening and aroused Ling Hantian's curiosity.

"Young Master Ling didn't know it was the first time he came here. In this square, there is an ancient emperor's stele. This stele is a standard for testing the strength of the quasi-emperor."

Zhao Zhuang explained enthusiastically.

On the side, the bearded man also said: "Boss, there are also a thousand names on this tablet, and they are ranked according to their strength."

"Emperor Zhun is the lowest?" Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes slightly.

The bearded man nodded, "Emperor Zhun is just the threshold. There are at least hundreds of emperor-conferring powerhouses in our Triangle Ancient Region. Those who can be ranked above are at least the Emperor Zhun who is above the seventh heaven."

"Go in and see!"

Ling Hantian became more interested, squeezed into the crowd, and quickly squeezed to the front, looking at the central area.

boom!
A burly man with a full beard was attacking the emperor stele, leaving a shallow mark with his fist on the stele.

This middle-aged man has the quasi-emperor [-]th level cultivation base, but his attack power is only a shallow mark on the stone tablet.

"Oh, Zhuge Gang, don't be ashamed of yourself. With what level of cultivation you have, you still want to leave your name on the emperor's tablet and enter the emperor's list?"

"Your attack power is not as good as Bei Tanghuang. I don't think you can be ranked in the top [-] in the emperor list."

After the guy named Zhuge Gang finished punching, there were several laughing voices in the arena.

Zhuge Gang suddenly looked at those people, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and he snorted coldly: "What are you beeping for me? If you have the guts, come up and try?"

As soon as these words came out, those who spoke just now shut their mouths one by one. Ling Hantian glanced at them, and found that they were all about the cultivation base of Emperor Zhun.

"This emperor's stele is very interesting. I hope that after I participate in this trial, I can leave my name on it."

Ling Hantian looked at the Emperor's Monument, and thought to himself, he doesn't care about the ranking of the emperor list, but cares about his own strength improvement.

On that ancient tablet, there are some densely packed names, as small as flies, only three of which are very large.

These three names are shining with dazzling light, and one of them seems to contain endless sword energy, so fierce that you dare not look at it too much.

The second one is like a ferocious beast, the ferocious killing intent is the strongest that Ling Hantian has encountered for the first time in so many years.

Although the third one is as gentle as water, if you look at it for a long time, it seems that there are boundless huge waves rushing towards you, trying to submerge you in the huge waves.

"Jian Yuanzi, Killing Qiandao, Shi Rourou"

"Young Master Ling, that Jian Yuanzi is our elder brother. He practiced with his teacher 500 years ago, and now he is at the peak of Emperor Feng."

Hearing Ling Hantian's murmur, Zhao Zhuang immediately introduced to Ling Hantian, mentioning the word Jian Yuanzi, it could be seen that he respected him very much.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Zhuang continued to introduce, "This Shaqian Dao is a wandering martial artist who was once taught by his teacher. As for his name, he didn't call it that at all. He just heard that he did something that he regretted for the rest of his life, so he changed it. He got this name. It is said that because of this, he was unable to advance an inch all his life, which led to being overtaken by the elder brother from behind."

"As for the third person, Shi Rourou, she is an alternative to the Shi family in Xiliangzhou in the ancient triangle region, and of course she is also the dream goddess of all the young people in the ancient triangle region."

"Will they participate in this experience?"

Ling Hantian asked casually.

Zhao Zhuang shook his head, "This training is only for becoming the emperor, and all the participants are warriors who are quasi-emperors. As for senior brothers, it is very difficult for them to have the chance to break through the final shackles."

"Right."

Ling Hantian nodded in agreement, the difficulty of becoming a master is ten thousand times more difficult than that of becoming a heavenly emperor.

(End of this chapter)