Chapter 952: : Challenge Tongyou Supreme
In fact, the ancient emperor also kept the world's heroes in a ranking to determine the real ranking. But if you follow the method of Demon Emperor Dijun, you can only highlight the Twelve Emperors.
"This is a good idea, I agree!"
Xu Haotian said suddenly. As soon as this was said, everyone on the scene suddenly exclaimed.
"What is this? Is it to put pressure on the ancient emperor?"
"They are too bold, right? That is the number one ancient emperor in the world!"
While people were talking about it, they all looked at the ancient emperor nervously. See how the ancient Emperor reacted.
In fact, what they care about is, if Hou Yi and Demon Emperor join forces, can they be able to beat the ancient Emperor?
Everyone was confused, but it didn't affect their excited heart. They are all nervously looking forward to the coming of an ancient war!
"What do you think?"
The ancient emperor slowly got up and looked at the other heroes.
In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Demon Emperor Dijun wanted to challenge him, but would he be timid?
Although this would inevitably disrupt his original plan, he couldn't let the demon emperor's arrogance again and again, he wanted to teach the other party. Let him know who is the number one in the world.
Lords, look at me, but I don’t even dare to answer.
"This is good, it suits the rule of respect for the strong."
Sword Saint said coldly.
Sword Saint expressed his stance, the frightened Yan Emperor also nodded and said yes.
Lei Zu opened his eyes, the electric light flashed in his eyes, glanced at the Holy Emperor Haotian, and nodded in agreement.
"Amitabha! The little monk agrees too!" Tathagata readily agreed.
Guiming and others also nodded in agreement. Xu Haotian has taken the lead, and Wang Jinlong has nothing to say.
"Now, it is up to me to announce the candidate list for the Twelve Emperor Zhutian."
Gudi spoke very solemnly. The sound was shocking, and it directly overwhelmed all the noise.
"Ancient Emperor, Haotian Saint Emperor, Demon Emperor, Sword Saint, Tongyou Supreme, Tathagata, Yandi, Lei Zu, Wang Jinlong, Guiming, Xu Huai, Kou Qing, are among the candidates for the Twelve Emperors."
It was the black-clothed old man beside the ancient emperor. His voice was very loud, and it reached everyone's ears clearly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a pen, and a disciple had already pulled a piece of white paper.
Brush, brush, brush, and in an instant, the black-clothed old man wrote the names of all candidates on the paper.
Now all heroes can challenge twelve candidates.
The ancient emperor announced aloud.
"In the end, if no one takes the challenge, then the Twelve Emperor Zhutian will fight for the seat."
As the saying goes, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. Whatever the twelve emperors have to choose one after the other.
"Okay, just do it!"
The Demon Emperor said casually.
It was really that his fancy to the Twelve Emperor Zhutian was just for breaking the sky, and after breaking the sky, he will go far away. As for the mess of the Xuanxu Great World, he has no obligation to take care of it.
Because he does not belong to this world at all.
As soon as the ancient emperor's voice fell, a hero jumped off the stone platform and shouted: "Tongyou Supreme Come down to accept the challenge!"
As soon as this person's voice fell, the face of Tongyou Supreme, who had not healed from his serious injury, suddenly became difficult to look.
The heroes shook their heads.
The persimmon is just a soft pinch, human nature. There is nothing wrong with it!
But the monks began to talk.
"This person is too unnatural."
"What's not authentic, who doesn't want to be the Twelve Emperors of Zhu Tian, but those powerful heroes are not allowed to challenge the soft persimmon?"
"Is Tongyou Zhizun a soft persimmon? Of course not."
"I think this guy is going to be unlucky."
"I think so, the skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Tongyou Supreme is injured, who can guarantee that he does not have a strong back?"
