After convulsing for about seven or eight breaths, Cheng Tiandu finally passed out like a dead dog. His miserable look like mud fell in everyone's eyes, making them shudder.
How miserable!
I don't know how many bones in my body were broken, everything was soft and soft, and no one was intact.
"Carry it down and treat it immediately."
Amano Tsuzao's voice sounded again, and someone immediately rushed out to lift Chengten and quickly lifted him away from the coronation holy place.
Everyone still maintained their clay sculpture-like appearance, motionless, but subconsciously watched as they were being carried out.
Click!
The armrest of the seat beneath Piao Xin was crushed by her!
The hands in her sleeves were trembling slightly, but Piao Xin's mean face no longer showed dissatisfaction, only a look of shock, anger and disbelief!
The same was true for Yang Shan. His eyes were still staring at Ye Wuque on the altar, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
The black light was not much better, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he was looking at the ground in front of him, staring intently, violent waves were surging in his deep eyes, and he didn't know how many thousands of feet of turbulent waves were set off in his heart!
All day long!
Among the countless disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient League, apart from the superior Lingzi and Quasi-Lingzi, he is in the first echelon and is one of the true masters!
In addition to the special star veins, he is invincible with countless disciples across the other eight veins, which is almost synonymous with the strongest.
But it was Chengtiandu like this, Chengtiandu, which had a great reputation and was the strongest competitor for Lingzi, but it was suppressed by Ye Wuque with one move!
How incredible is this?
How terrible is Ye Wuque?
this moment!
In the hearts of all Nine Meridians disciples, there is no longer just pure awe for Ye Wuque, but also a touch of fear!
Unable to hide fear!
But after the fear, there is a kind of admiration from the depths of the soul!
Only such a person is worthy of becoming the seventh quasi-spiritual son named the Ancient Alliance, completely transcending all living beings, and becoming a very important figure in the hearts of countless disciples of the Ancient Alliance.
"Who else wants to challenge Ye Wuque?"
In the dead silence of heaven and earth, Amano's deep voice sounded as always, falling on everyone's ears like a thunderous roar, making their hearts tremble.
For a brief moment, everyone's eyes subconsciously turned to the four figures at the forefront of the Nine Meridians disciples.
Huateng!
Xiao Yuanqing!
White Gate Willow!
Qianhui!
These four people are, other than Cheng Tiandu, the biggest contenders for the position of Quasi-Spiritual Son, and the four of them are also equal to Cheng Tiandu.
Everyone desires the position of quasi-spiritual son to the extreme!
But now, I have been beaten to death all day long, and I can't even take a single move from Ye Wuque!
The four of them are on par with each other all day long...
Qian Hui, the only woman among the four, was staring at Ye Wuque on the altar, with an unknown expression on her beautiful face. It was difficult to describe.
"What a desperate scene..."
"The pseudo-eight-aperture quasi-legendary Cheng Tiandu, who is on par with us, can't even take one of his moves..."
This is Bai Menliu's voice muttering to himself. His voice has a unique crispness, which is somewhat different from ordinary male voices. It is very strange.
At this moment, he was looking up at Ye Wuque on the altar, with a hint of admiration or shame in his eyes.
Xiao Yuanqing!
This person who loves playing chess very much is also looking at Ye Wuque from a distance at this moment. His eyes are slowly going up the ninety-nine floors of the ladder that are stained red with blood all day long. The shocking red is reflected in his eyes, which is profound.
His eyes became dark.
"I thought it was a chess piece, but I didn't expect it to jump out of the chess board and become a chess player..."
"For the first time, I misjudged someone..."
Only he himself could hear Xiao Yuanqing's whisper clearly.
However, among the four, there was one person who did not move at all, that was Hua Teng!
Like a sculpture, Hua Teng stood quietly!
His face seemed to have solidified!
A pair of eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque on the altar. No one knew what he was thinking, but everyone could easily feel the extremely cold aura emanating from his body.
Four people and four colors.
The ideas are different.
The six quasi-lingzi who were sitting upright had different expressions at this moment, especially Wan Yanghao.
"What a 'none of my business'! Hahahahaha..."
"This way of killing your opponent is simple, crude, and refreshing. I've learned it, I've really learned it! Hahahaha..."
Wan Yanghao laughed and seemed very happy.
The other five quasi-spirits also turned their gazes towards Ye Wuque on the altar, but their eyes were all calm, and there was no trace of shock or disbelief at Ye Wuque's move to suppress Cheng Tiandu's method.
Because they are quasi-spirits!
The younger generation of the Ancient God League, except for the five high-ranking spirit sons who have broken away from their status as disciples, should respect them and be the pinnacle!
Can one move suppress the whole city?
For them, it's just a little fun to watch.
The Holy Land of Coronation is still silent!
On the altar.
Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back. He stood at the entrance of the ladder, stepping on the blood of Tiandu under his feet. He stood on the blood.
With the glorious record of suppressing Cheng Tiandu with one move, he is now like a big demon king suppressing all the disciples of the Nine Meridians of the Ancient Alliance!
But Ye Wuque's eyes were condescendingly focused on the motionless Hua Teng.
"Who else wants to challenge Ye Wuque?"
At this moment, Amano Tsuzao's voice sounded again!
At the same time, Amano's eyes also swept over everyone, and he continued: "After ten breaths, I will ask again, and it will be the last time."
"If no one comes forward to challenge, then the challenge to Ye Wuque will be completely over, and Ye Wuque will be officially crowned."
"Don't wait until the time comes."
"If you don't come out at this time, if you come out to cause trouble again when Ye Wuque is officially crowned, then I will personally suppress it!"
When the last two words were spoken, an overwhelming and terrifying aura enveloped the entire place, and all the Nine Meridians disciples subconsciously felt a shiver in their hearts!
The ten-breath countdown begins!
Everyone began to think silently in their hearts!
But at this moment!
On the altar, Ye Wuque, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, cast his bright eyes directly on Hua Teng, and his indifferent voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder!
"Senior Brother Hua."
"I'm waiting for you to come up."
"You're not... scared, are you?"
Swish swish swish!!
As soon as these words came out, all eyes in the world were focused on Hua Teng again!
Hua Teng’s body remained motionless!
But no one saw that his hands hidden in his sleeves were already trembling!