Chapter 192
After leaving Tang Juechen, Tang Xuan returned to Xiaoyao Courtyard.
Now there are three more people in the courtyard.
Tang Qitian, Tang Haoqiong and Tang Haoyue.
Everyone gathered together to chat, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Seeing Tang Xuan return, they immediately came up to greet him.
"Husband!"
"Brother Xuan!"
"Lord Emperor!"
Tang Xuan nodded and said, "It's just that everyone is here. I have something to discuss with you!"
Then he repeated what Tang Juechen said.
After listening, everyone looked at each other with horror in their eyes.
Especially Mo Yuezhu!
Her pretty face was pale.
Because the news Tang Xuan said was too shocking.
The Nine Emperor Thrones represent the determination of the Tang family to come back.
At that time, all kinds of powerful enemies will come in the heavens and the worlds.
Don't look at the Tang family as the first-class in the bitter realm.
But looking at the heavens and the worlds, it is just a drop in the ocean.
Especially since the Tang family ancestor is about to leave, what should the Tang family do without the high-level combat power?
All along!
The Tang family ancestor is the sky that protects the wind and rain.
Now the sky is gone and the rain is falling. Can the Tang family hold on?
It is a huge question mark.
Even ants are greedy for life, let alone people.
Tang Xuan, however, looked calm and indifferent.
"I have decided to accept the test of the Nine Emperors' Throne and lead the Tang family to glory again. Do you have any ideas?"
Although Murong Yunshang was worried, she still stood firmly on Tang Xuan's side.
"My husband is Qian, my concubine is Kun, my husband is the sky, my wife is the earth, no matter what happens, I will be with my husband!"
The golden-patterned white tiger roared.
"Without the boss, there would be no me! Just do it!"
Mo Yuezhu bit her red lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded firmly.
Tang Xuan was not surprised at all by the choices of Murong Yunshang, Mo Yuezhu and Jinwen Baihu.
After all, they have been following him all the way, and they are not the blood of the Tang family, so the pressure is not that great.
But Tang Qitian, Tang Aoshi and others are different.
Once they stand on Tang Xuan's side, it is equivalent to cutting off their own way back, and they can only go all the way.
Although they are all top geniuses, they may not have the upper hand compared with the strong men from the outside world.
Tang Aoshi suddenly laughed.
"Haha, Emperor's son, you really underestimate me! As a member of the Tang family, how can I be a coward! Instead of living a mediocre life, it is better to fight a grand battle!"
Tang Qitian clenched his hand, and the void exploded.
"If we can't save our fathers, how can we live in the world!"
Everyone expressed their feelings one by one, and Tang Xuan was very satisfied.
"Don't worry, everyone, with me here, the Tang family will never collapse!"
At this moment, Tang Xuan finally had a clear goal.
...
Jiu Mai Peak!
Located in the center of the Bitter Realm!
Including the ground veins.
As the figures flashed.
Tang Juechen and Tang Longzhang appeared in the void.
"Wow! What fresh air! I don't know how long it has been since I came out!"
Tang Longzhang took a breath and sighed.
"Ha, take a few more breaths before you get busy, otherwise you won't have a chance!"
Tang Juechen said as he waved his hand.
Nine golden thrones appeared out of thin air and landed on the tops of nine mountains.
Boom!
With a huge explosion, the thrones fell to the ground.
Then the golden light rushed into the sky.
Layers of golden waves swept across the sky of the Bitter Realm.
Attracted countless warriors to watch.
"Hey, there is a golden light shining over the Jiumai Peak. Is there a treasure coming out?"
"What a grand momentum, as if the spiritual energy of the entire Bitter Realm has gathered there!"
"Go and see it!"
When many warriors arrived at Jiumai Peak, they were stunned.
They saw nine huge emperor thrones appearing on the top of Jiumai Peak.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to pour into it.
"What is that..."
"Nine emperor thrones!"
"Could it be... Could it be the forbidden Nine Emperor Thrones in the legend!"
The news of the Nine Emperor Thrones seemed to have grown wings, sweeping across the entire Bitter Realm like crazy.
All the sects, families and dynasties were all alarmed.
They knew much more than ordinary warriors.
...
Colorful Cloud Sky!
The Lord of Cloud Sky looked grim.
"Is the news confirmed? Is it the Nine Emperor Thrones opened by the Tang family?"
The elder who took action nodded.
"Yes, it was the news released by that old fellow Tang Juechen!"
"After a hundred days, it will be the Pure Yang Day. The Tang family's prince will personally challenge the Nine Emperors and obtain the Nine-Five Supreme Fate!"
A quasi-emperor elder of the Yin-Yang rank sneered.
"Nine-Five Supreme Fate, what a big ambition. If they really succeed, I'm afraid no one in the bitter world can suppress him anymore.""
The other elders were also discussing.
The Lord of the Seven-Colored Cloud Sky had a flickering look in his eyes, as if thinking about something.
"If you want to build the Nine Emperor Thrones, you must infuse it with family luck and imperial energy. Anyone who ascends the Nine Emperor Thrones can directly break through to the Quasi-Emperor level. My disciple, what do you think!"
After the words fell, one person stood up.
It was Jing Tianzi.
There was a hint of a grim smile on his face.
"Haha, the Tang family is really arrogant! They want the Tang family's prince to obtain the Nine Five Fate, and we can just use it! Completely devour the Tang family's luck and imperial energy!"
The Lord of the Seven-Colored Cloud Sky raised his eyebrows.
"Are you sure?"
"Of course!" Jing Tianzi said confidently.
"I have condensed the Xuan Yao Emperor Soul. When I break through to the Quasi-Emperor, I can really use the power of Xuan Yao. The mere Tang family's prince can be broken with a wave of his hand!"
"Very good! "
The Lord of the Seven-Colored Cloud Sky pointed his finger, and a ball of light appeared in front of Jing Tianzi.
"This is..."
Jing Tianzi's pupils shrank.
"Six-Huan Divine Seal!"
The Lord of the Seven-Colored Cloud Sky said.
"This is the super divine weapon of our Seven-Colored Cloud Sky!"
"It is enough to kill any existence below the Life and Death Level!"
Jing Tianzi was overjoyed and knelt on his knees.
"Thank you, Master! With this seal, the battle of the Nine Emperor Thrones will be foolproof! The person with the fate of the Nine-Five Supreme is me, Jing Tianzi!"
...
In the Wuliang Holy Land.
The Wuliang Holy Lord sat in a circle with the seven elders.
In the middle, the breath of the Wuliang Holy Son was constantly surging.
It took several hours to calm down.
"How do you feel!"
The Wuliang Holy Lord said lightly.
"It feels great! "The Infinite Saint stood up.
Boom!
There were bursts of thunder in the void.
"This Saint Lord will give you the Tears of the Black Tortoise again. You know when to use it!"
The Infinite Saint Son bowed.
"Yes, Saint Lord, I understand!"
The Infinite Saint Lord nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good! This battle for the Nine Emperor Thrones is also a battle for the division of the fate of the Bitter Realm. You can only win and not lose!"
...
At the same time!
On the ruins of Defeng Ancient Courtyard.
The master of the ancient courtyard also handed a super artifact to Zhao Changxi.
"Go, occupy the emperor's aura and fate, my Defeng Ancient Courtyard is the real master of the Bitter Realm! "
...
The appearance of the Nine Emperor Thrones!
The entire Bitter Realm was set ablaze.
Whoever could occupy the Nine Emperor Thrones could absorb the luck and the Tang Family's imperial aura and break through to the Quasi-Emperor.
It was almost free!
Who wouldn't be tempted!
For a while, all the forces in the Bitter Realm, big and small, sent their strong men to fight.
The entire Nine Veins Peak was a thousand miles of red land.
Fights broke out on every inch of land.
Who would the nine emperor thrones belong to?
It became the craziest answer.
...
On the mysterious barren mountain.
The Red Scaled Emperor was devouring the spiritual energy.
Around her body, there were all the corpses of monsters.
Suddenly, a black airflow slowly emerged.
A person walked out of the airflow.
"Hey, where is your body?"
The man was shrouded in black mist and his face could not be seen clearly.
The voice was also low and hoarse.
"It's destroyed!"
"Who in the Bitter Realm can destroy your body!"
"Tang Family's son! ”
“…”
The man in the black fog was silent for a moment, and suddenly let out a creepy and miserable laugh.
“Sky Ruins, you have ruined my good deeds, wait for my most crazy revenge!”
