Chapter 196
On the square of the suspended island.
The children of the Tang family stood quietly, their eyes solemn.
Everyone was facing the same direction.
Xiaoyao Courtyard!
The time for the battle of the Nine Emperor Thrones has come!
Today is the day when miracles are born.
Tang Juechen and Tang Longzhang stood side by side.
There was a rare hint of nervousness.
Because even they didn't know whether it was right or wrong to start the battle of the Nine Emperor Thrones.
This was a move of ascending to heaven and hell in one step.
If Tang Xuan successfully broke through the Nine Emperor Thrones and condensed the fate of the Nine Five, he would become the first person in the Tang family since ancient times.
Then the Tang family would escort him at any cost and open up the road to the emperor.
Just for that slim glimmer of hope.
But if they lose!
The Tang family will be swallowed up by the long river of history.
Everyone's hard work will also be wiped out.
It is so important, how can people not be nervous.
Suddenly!
A stream of light flew out of Xiaoyao Courtyard.
In the light, it was Tang Xuan.
He was dressed in white, like a banished immortal.
With his hands behind his back, his eyes were filled with a light that looked down on the world.
Following his footsteps.
Murong Yunshang, Mo Yuezhu, Golden-patterned White Tiger, Tang Qitian and others also followed.
"Farewell to the Emperor's son! May the Emperor's son create miracles!"
Someone shouted.
Then many Tang family members shouted together.
"Farewell to the Emperor's son! May the Emperor's son create miracles!"
Amid the roar of the mountains and the sea.
Tang Xuan and others disappeared into the sky.
"He's gone!"
Tang Longzhang said in a deep voice.
"It's time for us to set off too. Once he succeeds, those old immortals will definitely take action!"
A trace of fierce murderous intent flashed in Tang Juechen's eyes!
"Haha, before leaving, help him clean up the garbage!"
Tang Longzhang raised his eyebrows.
"It looks like you are very confident!"
Tang Juechen's mouth curled up.
"Of course, if even he can't pass the Nine Emperors' Throne, then the Tang family deserves to be destroyed!"
After the voice fell, the two had disappeared from the spot.
...
Jiu Mai Peak!
Jiu Emperors' Throne!
The nine great masters are waiting quietly!
With different expressions!
Some are excited!
Some are worried!
More is hatred!
Under the mountain!
Countless warriors gathered here.
Prepare to welcome a great battle that has never been seen in the bitter world.
"Here it comes!"
Suddenly, someone shouted.
In an instant, the tiger roared and the holy beast opened the way.
The golden light filled the sky.
At this moment!
The wind stopped!
The clouds stopped!
There was only a peerless figure that was extraordinary and ethereal.
Everything lost its color.
Only the only spirit was left.
"Don't ask why it's on the top of the mountain, it's not high to overlook the sky!"
Familiar voice.
Familiar face!
But a different state of mind!
"The Tang family's prince is really handsome! Only he dares to challenge the unprecedented Nine Emperors!"
"Too handsome, I support him unconditionally, his appearance is justice, the evil Nine Emperors, kneel down!"
"Tsk, why are you pretending? The more you pretend now, the more miserable you will die later. Challenging the nine quasi-emperors will kill him with just the consumption!"
"Sour, keep sour! The Tang family's prince's record is earned by him!"
"..."
And the strong men on the Nine Veins Peak had different expressions.
"Tang Xuan, today I will personally end your prince myth!"
Jing Tianzi gritted his teeth and said.
"Haha, you have to do what you say. How can you measure the master's ability!"
Yu Qinghuan was wearing armor, holding a sword, with a cold look.
"Nine quasi-emperors are fighting in a round-robin battle, and even gods will die!" Zhao Changxi said lightly.
"Don't count me, I will never fight with the prince!"
Ao Wuxin said lightly.
"Humph! It's the same with you or not!" Wuliang Shengzi looked gloomy.
"Buddha has mercy on me!" The Buddhist son of Fansha Temple chanted the Buddha's name.
There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, as if thinking about something.
"He is the prince of the Tang family, um! As expected, he is as handsome as this prince! So many people are thinking about you, how far can you go, it's really exciting!"
The corner of the mouth of the demon prince wrapped in black airflow showed a meaningful smile.
Tang Bingli frowned.
Even now, she didn't think Tang Xuan could win.
In the spotlight.
The seven-color rainbow paved the way, and thousands of beasts lay dormant!
Tang Xuan slowly landed in the center of Jiumai Peak!
Everything was silent, with only heavy breathing.
After a moment, Wuliang Saint Son spoke first.
"How does it feel to look up to the nine quasi-emperors? Are you envious? Now we are real quasi-emperors! And you have become an ant!"
Tang Xuan smiled: "Oh, the quasi-emperors that people look up to! You really need to get used to this angle!”
“From now on, you will look up to me from the same angle! Getting used to it in advance is not a bad thing!”
“Hmph!”
The Immortal Saint showed anger in his eyes: “You dare to speak so arrogantly when you are about to die!”
The Emperor Jing laughed wildly.
“Saint, don’t waste your words on him. He will know what strength is in a moment!”
He opened his hands and leaned on the throne.
“Tang’s Prince! Nine people, nine thrones, who do you want to challenge! "
The arrogant tone shocked the warriors watching the battle at the foot of Jiumai Peak.
At this moment, Jing Tianzi and others were like nine high gods, looking down on everything in the world.
They were all quasi-emperors who had absorbed the emperor's energy to break through.
Their combat power far exceeded that of ordinary quasi-emperors!
Not to mention nine people, even one person would be difficult to shake.
Above the void, Tang Qitian frowned.
He kept deducing in his mind.
If they were in different places, how many levels could he last.
Conclusion!
Definitely failed in the third level!
What should Tang Xuan do then!
"The order of challenge is very important! It is known that Ao Wuxin and Yu Qinghuan are both the emperor's people, which is equivalent to giving the emperor's son time to rest!"
Tang Ao Shi said in a deep voice.
"When to rest! It is the top priority! It is also the only hope! "
Tang Qitian frowned.
"It's very troublesome. They are all very strong. Moreover, Wuliang Shengzi, Zhao Changxi and Jing Tianzi all have deep hatred for the Emperor's son. They will definitely go all out!"
"Once the consumption is too great and the successors are weak, they will definitely lose!"
Everyone was talking about it.
Only the Golden-Patterned White Tiger was at a loss.
"What order do you want? Just deal with them one by one!"
On the Jiumai Peak, Jing Tianzi spoke again.
"Speak, we will give you the freedom to challenge!"
Tang Xuan put his hands behind his back and laughed dumbly.
"Who of you is qualified... let me challenge!"
"I think you have made a mistake!"
"Today I am not here to challenge you! Instead... I am here to create a miracle!"
"So, you are the challenger! "
As soon as these words came out!
The Nine Veins Peak shook.
Jing Tianzi, Wuliang Shengzi, and Zhao Changxi stood up instantly, their anger rising.
"Buddha has mercy on me!"
The Buddhist son of Fansha chanted the Buddha's name again.
The fingers that moved the Buddhist beads were a little faster.
The Demon Prince touched his chin and pulled out a wicked smile.
"Tsk, I like this attitude!"
Tang Bingli frowned even deeper.
In her eyes, Tang Xuan was simply unreasonable.
The challenge of the Nine Emperors' Thrones was originally a tightrope walk.
You must concentrate and be careful.
Tang Xuan mocked everyone as soon as he came up.
Anger will also increase combat effectiveness.
Isn't this courting death!
"Haha, very good! Sure enough, you are still as arrogant as ever! Then I, Jing Tianzi! Come and destroy your myth! "
Jing Tianzi slapped the throne.
Boom!
The throne soared into the sky and turned into a ball of light, covering Tang Xuan and Jing Tianzi.
Eye to eye!
The murderous aura had spread unconsciously.
The battle of the nine thrones!
There is no retreat until death!
Either die!
Or surrender!
There is no third way!
"Is the first one Jing Tianzi, the first genius of Qicai Yuntian?"
"His strength far exceeds Qinghong Shengzi and Zikui Shengnu. Now that he has advanced to the quasi-emperor, his strength has skyrocketed to a terrifying level!"
"What's more, Qicai Yuntian must have given him a powerful trump card!"
"The first battle is the peak!"
In an instant, everyone's breathing stopped.
The wind and clouds moved rapidly, and the airflow changed dramatically.
Jing Tianzi raised his palm.
The first amazing martial arts appeared!
