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Duanmu Yulong and Murong Lingfeng stood proudly in the sky against the wind.

The two communicated for a while with Spiritual Sense, then both fell silent and waited quietly for the opening of the show.

In a short while, in the sky in all directions, colorful auras rushed continuously.

These people are all emperors in the imperial mansion, and most of them are the emperors of the human race, only a few of the monsters and the water race.

Some people flew in the wind, some people rode the mighty spirit beasts, and several emperors rode flying magic weapons.

More than twenty emperors from the three tribes stopped in the square after arriving.

Everyone dispersed, standing indifferently and arrogantly in the sky, looking down at the emperor's platform below, as well as one hundred thousand warriors and the people.

Whenever an emperor came, the people on the square would burst into discussion and cheers.

All the people and warriors were very excited and excited.

After all, the emperors of the imperial palace are unparalleled and rarely show up, all of them are very mysterious.

Only every few years, when someone challenges the emperor, many emperors will come to watch the battle and appear in front of the people.

For Wubai surnames, it is not in vain to see the grace of more than twenty emperors today.

On the south side of the square, there is a towering pagoda nearly 1,000 meters high.

In a room on the top floor of the pagoda, there are two strong human races standing by the window, silently watching the square and the imperial platform not far away.

These two strong human races, one is a middle-aged man with a firm face and upright spirit.

The other is an old man with white beard and hair, but he has a childlike appearance, a vigorous spirit, and a somewhat fairy-like temperament.

Although both of them wore ordinary clothes, neither fancy outfits nor jade crowns and ornaments.

However, between the two eyebrows contained the domineering and majesty of overlooking the sentient beings and disregarding the world.

There is no doubt that the status and status of these two people are both honorable and transcendent.

The white-haired old man looked at the situation on the square, stroked his beard, and said in a low voice: "Under the crown of the emperor, we will dress and change our appearance to watch the emperor choose the concubine. If others learn the news, I am afraid that he will become What a joke."

The middle-aged man is the emperor. He frowned and said in a low tone: "Emperor, as long as you don't say anything, who knows we have been there?

The emperor’s son wanted to choose his concubine in public. What’s wrong with the emperor’s visit? "

The emperor stroked his beard and smiled kindly: "Yes, the emperor makes sense.

However, the emperor liked Yun Yao's girl, and the Yun family had already agreed to this matter.

This matter has long since become a foregone conclusion. Why should the emperor be there to watch it in person? "

The emperor frowned slightly and said in a solemn tone: "As early as two months ago, this emperor had arranged everything on the Qitian Pagoda.

Unexpectedly, Yun Xiao temporarily changed his mind and put the ceremony on the emperor's stage.

If the ceremony is too simple, it will definitely make the Yun Family feel dissatisfied, and will inevitably feel neglected and despised.

The emperor asked Yunxiao, but he said that he had his own ideas, but he had to see with his own eyes what he wanted to do. "

The emperor frowned and thought for a while, then said with relief: "The emperor did this, probably because he wanted to comply with the rules of the imperial palace.

After all, there is a kid named Ji Tianxing who wants to challenge the emperor, and this challenge must be held on the stage of the emperor.

Maybe the emperor wants to defeat the kid first, and then choose the princess, so it will be more festive and lively. "

The emperor was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yun Xiao has his own thoughts and plans. This is a good thing.

However, the emperor had a vague premonition in his heart.

I just hope that today's ceremony will not go wrong, the Emperor Court can't afford to lose this face. "

The emperor waved his hand and said with a light smile: "The emperor can rest assured, with the strength and means of the emperor, there will be no problems."

The emperor no longer said anything, his eyes calmly stared at the emperor's platform, waiting quietly.

...

Not long after, twenty-eight emperors gathered around the Emperor's Terrace.

A hundred thousand warriors and common people gathered in the square, completely blocking the entire square.

In the palace buildings and lofts around the square, people from all races and powerful forces are silently watching the Emperor's Terrace.

At this time, there was a black streamer in the sky in the direction of the Forest of God Steles, flying towards the Emperor's Terrace like a flash of lightning.

The black streamer is like a pair of huge wings, which looks very mysterious and contains a heart-palpitating breath.

"Huh!"

In just a few breaths, the pair of black light wings crossed thousands of meters in the sky and landed on the emperor's platform.

A long and thin figure appeared, standing proudly in Emperor Taichung.

This middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a cold face and a mysterious and majestic aura is the black feather master.

Standing on the emperor's platform, he looked down at the square below with an indifferent expression, exuding invisible spiritual pressure, and immediately enveloped the entire square.

The hundreds of thousands of warriors and people in the entire square felt cold, and their souls trembled.

In the blink of an eye, 100,000 people fell silent, all looking up at the black feather master, showing awe and admiration on their faces~lightnovelpub.net~ This is the means and majesty of the strong soul refinement!

If in the secular kingdom, an extraordinary powerhouse in the soul-refining realm could resist a million masters!

When the square fell into silence and there was no more noise, the black feather master said indifferently: "The emperor's mansion has been passed down through the ages, and the world has always been established by force and ruled by force.

Nowadays, martial arts are prosperous, and geniuses of all ethnic groups are coming out in large numbers. "

Divine Master Black Feather's voice was not loud, indifferent and majestic, just like reading a notice in person.

But his voice contains the power of the soul, covering the world for ten miles, and it clearly penetrates into everyone's mind.

"Today, the human genius Ji Tianxing, on the Emperor's Terrace, challenged the 53rd emperor of the mansion, Long Yunxiao.

Please witness from the heavens, please witness from the sages of this mansion, please witness by millions of people! "

Divine Master Black Feather spoke the three testimonies solemnly, and bowed to the sky after speaking, which seemed extremely sacred.

Seeing this, everyone on the square raised their hearts, staring at the Emperor's Terrace with wide-eyed eyes, filled with expectations.

The Black Feather Master said in a deep voice: "This seat, Black Feather, preside over today's assessment.

Now, please challenger Ji Tianxing ascend the King's Platform! "

As his voice fell, Ji Tianxing in the crowd turned into a golden streamer, flying up to the sky and landing on the emperor's stage.

Suddenly, the eyes of 100,000 people in the square fell on Ji Tianxing.

The people and warriors of all races, no one knew him, and no one had heard of his name.

Everyone was full of curiosity, looked at him closely, and murmured in low voices.

Only Ji Ke, Yan'er and Beastmaster looked at Ji Tianxing expectantly, praying and cheering for him secretly.

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