In the huge palace of the Protector Knights, nearly a thousand people were scattered around, either sitting or standing on the ground, looking at Yeyue with disdain.
They couldn't see the slightest fluctuation of magical fighting spirit in Yeyue, so they naturally thought that Yeyue was just an ordinary person. With her handsome and fair face, they all naturally thought that Yeyue was just a pretty boy who was proud of his family power.
Yes, the eight hundred soldiers with the lowest strength can survive in the disabled
Survive on the cool battlefield, naturally have some strength, there are many middle-level warriors, but with their means of killing enemies, if they fight hard, an ordinary high-level warrior may not be their opponent. Soldiers worship absolute strength and iron-blooded skills.
Naturally, he would not look good on Yeyue.
Yeyue took in the expressions of the group of people in front of her and put a helpless smile on her lips. Indeed, after I was promoted to the emperor level, my aura was restrained. Even the king level experts could not detect my strength, let alone these little shrimps.
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Yeyue suddenly said loudly: "I know what you are thinking. In your eyes, I am just an incompetent second-generation ancestor, right? No matter how you think of me, but let me tell you first, what do I think of you?"
Many people raised their heads lazily, and some glanced at Yeyue intentionally or unintentionally. However, the old goblin and the old man, the Dharma Saint, were chatting, seemingly ignoring Yeyue at all.
Yue, in fact, her eyes kept glancing in the direction of Yeyue. Although her movements were concealed, they could not be hidden from Yeyue's eyes.
Yeyue took a deep breath and said sternly: "In my eyes now, you are just a pile of rubbish and a bunch of trash!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place mutinied. People who were sitting on the ground stood up one after another. Their eyes were full of anger, and they all had the idea of teaching the young boy in front of them a lesson. In the whole place, only the old goblin and the Dharma Saint who had lived for who knows how long were the only ones.
The old man was still sitting on the ground. Their faces were livid at first, but soon returned to normal, but their two pairs of sharp eyes were staring at Yeyue, wanting to hear what this seemingly useless noble wanted to say.
After seeing everyone's reaction, Yeyue smiled and said, "Why, are you not convinced? I can give you a chance. You can attack together. If all of you combined can block my move, I will let you go."
Leave here, and each person will be given a thousand gold coins for travel expenses."
"I'll do it!" A tiger orc walked forward, with a faint layer of fighting spirit floating around his body, the peak of a senior warrior.
"If I beat you, can you really give me a thousand gold coins?" Yeyue is also 1.85 meters tall, but compared to the tiger orc's figure of more than two meters, she is a head shorter.
Smiling lightly, "Yes, you don't have to beat me. If you can take my move, I will give you a thousand gold coins and let you go home." Yeyue knew that the others were silent, not because they didn't want to come up, but just wanted to take a look first.
Condition.
The tiger orcs are physically strong and faster than ordinary high-level human warriors. If you want to defeat this fourth-level peak tiger orc with one move, you must at least be close to the strength of a sixth-level black iron warrior. However, if this young man has
Why couldn't they tell if he was at the sixth or seventh level? Even if they were killed, they wouldn't have guessed that the young man in front of them, who looked like he was only in his twenties, was an emperor-level powerhouse!
The tiger orc quickly rushed towards Ye Yue, his fighting energy poured into his fists, and he punched out. He only used 30% of his strength with this punch, which was enough to knock an intermediate warrior away!
This young man should have some strength. Even if he is beaten to death with this punch, the worst he can do is be sentenced. The only word is death. It is impossible for me, the tiger man Kil, to be the servant of a soft-footed shrimp! Tiger!
Keir thought.
Ye Yue smiled faintly and remained motionless. Kil's fist stopped strangely three inches in front of Ye Yue's body.
At that moment, Kier only felt an inexplicable force blocking his punch, and he couldn't hit it no matter what. He felt anxious, and poured all his fighting energy into his arm, but still to no avail. Then he felt a huge force reacting.
As he came forward, his figure immediately flew backwards and fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other and looked at the old mage.
The old dharma saint touched his beard, shook his head and said, "I can't see what's going on, it's so weird." After saying that, he stood up and looked directly at Yeyue, "Let me try it, if he
You can defeat me with one move, so you don’t have to compete.”
Everyone nodded. Although the old magic saint's magic power is only at the peak level of the eighth level, he was once a ninth-level magic saint. With his combat experience and ability to control magic, even an ordinary ninth-level martial saint cannot defeat him. If this young man
If he can defeat him easily, then he is at least a ninth-level strong man! However, everyone still has some doubts in their hearts. Is it possible that this young man, who is less than thirty years old, is a ninth-level strong man? Maybe he is not that strong.
Strong, but the fighting methods are a bit weird******
The old dharma sage walked up to Yeyue, who squinted her eyes and said, "Do you need a magic wand? Don't tell me that you haven't used your full strength for a while."
"No need. Although the old man is not strong now, he still has some vision. Sir, be careful, I am about to take action." The old mage has already regarded Yeyue as a position that is only higher than him. As a former ninth-level
A strong man, he still has some discernment, and he intuitively felt that Yeyue should not be underestimated.
In the blink of an eye, three seventh-level "Fire Dragon Roars" rushed towards Yeyue, and the fiery aura made those present who were below the seventh-level strength feel uncomfortable.
Three seventh-level magics were enough to allow an ordinary eighth-level warrior to temporarily avoid the power of the edge. However, Yeyue didn't seem to care at all. With a wave of her hand, it immediately dissipated into nothingness.
The old Pharaoh's face was extremely solemn, and he chanted a mantra in his mouth, "That omnipresent fire element floating in the air, obey my orders, gather around me, and destroy the enemies in front of you."
The ninth-level fire magic "Gravel Fire Rain" is the most powerful ninth-level magic among the fire magic. It is a miniature version of the forbidden spell "Meteor Fire Rain". In terms of this small-scale attack alone, the power is not as powerful as the "Meteor Fire Rain".
What's the difference between meteors and fire showers?
After casting the rain of gravel and fire, the old mage looked pale and was breathing heavily. After all, he had many hidden diseases on his body, and his magic power had declined to the eighth level. The power of the "rain of gravel and fire" was comparable to that of ordinary forbidden spells.
Naturally it was a bit difficult.
Countless gravel flames fell from the sky with huge power and struck Yeyue directly, making the entire courtyard blazing. Everyone watching the battle unconsciously took a few steps back. The power of this ninth-level magic, even if it only wiped away
It was enough for them to endure it. At the same time, they were secretly worried in their hearts, could this young man take this blow? Three seventh-level magic
The power of fusion may be comparable to eighth-level magic, but ten seventh-level magics are not as good as one ninth-level magic, not to mention the strongest ninth-level magic in fire magic. If the old magic saint beats this young man to death
, I guess that with the identity of this young man, even they will be implicated. They are not afraid of death, but the problem is, who wants to die if they can live!
However, the next scene made them all open their mouths, and even the old Dharma Saint's eyes widened.
The young man in white looked up at the boundless rain of fire, smiled faintly at them, and with such a gentle wave of his hand, the "rain of gravel and fire" that was enough to seriously injure an ordinary ninth-level force just disappeared in the air!
The old mage came back to his senses and sighed softly, "Your Excellency's strength is at least a god level. I surrender."
At this moment, everyone was impressed by Yeyue's strength. They were even more shocked by the old mage's words. God level is truly the top level of the mainland's powerful people. There are not many gods in an empire, and king level
Strong men rarely appear in people's sight, and God-level strong men occasionally appear a few times.