At this moment, Cang Hongshen also looked at Zhao Ziye. The former sighed softly and nodded helplessly, which made Zhao Ziye feel even more aggrieved.
He understood what Cang Hongshen meant. He had to agree to this humiliating condition. Now was not the time to fall out with the seven leaders.
Of course, they don't have the qualifications or the courage to fall out with the seven leaders.
Once they fall out, their Holy Dynasty will probably be targeted by the seven ultimate forces, and at that time, their Holy Dynasty will surely be in catastrophe.
This was not what Zhao Ziye wanted to see.
Zhao Ziye took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's follow your words!"
Fairy Luohong, Yang Xingyuan and other seven leaders, who were originally aggressive, finally calmed down their momentum and showed a friendly smile on their faces.
On the other hand, looking at the Shengchao team, the atmosphere was heavy and everyone looked gloomy.
Even the many people watching around Qin Square fell silent, and some even showed anger and dissatisfaction on their faces.
"Let me do it!"
The third prince Ying Hong stepped forward, raised his hands to Zhao Ziye and Cang Hongshen and said: "Your Majesty, Cang Chief Assistant, other quasi-emperor warriors are not of much use at all! This Shou Yuyu is not comparable to ordinary first-order martial emperors!"
"If the quasi-emperor warriors go up, they can only give it away for nothing. When the time comes, they will be destroyed by him. This will be a huge loss for us!"
Zhao Ziye showed hesitation and couldn't help but look at Cang Hongshen.
"Your Majesty! What the Third Prince said makes sense. This Shou Yuyu is too ruthless. If he doesn't take action, he will destroy his cultivation! I'm afraid even the quasi-emperor will not be able to escape the fate of being deposed!"
Cang Hong sighed deeply.
Hearing this, Zhao Ziye was also quite helpless. Knowing that what Cang Hongshen and Ying Hong said was right, he said: "Third brother, then you go up! You must pay attention to your own safety. If you can't hold it anymore, you will give in immediately, you know?"
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Ying Hong nodded solemnly and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I know what to do!"
After saying that, Ying Hong jumped up and landed on the ring. The ring between his fingers flashed a light, and a bronze spear appeared in his hand.
"Ying Hong, the third prince of the Holy Dynasty, please give me more advice!"
Ying Hong cupped his fists at Shou Yuyu opposite him, and the momentum in his body suddenly burst out, sweeping across the entire arena. The dark green imperial domain spread, forming the shadow of a battle-hardened general, holding a big gun, and his body was full of energy.
They are all filled with a chilling air.
"It turns out to be the third prince Ying Hong! Your talent is indeed good, and you have already entered the realm of the Martial Emperor! Unfortunately, judging from your imperial aura, you must have entered the Martial Emperor's realm not long ago!"
Shou Yuyu glanced at Ying Hong and couldn't help but shake his head, quite disdainful of the latter, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Hmph! Don't underestimate anyone!"
Ying Hong shouted coldly, took a step forward, and shot towards Shou Yuyu like an arrow from a string. There were bursts of explosive sounds in the air, and a blazing white mist was set off.
Shou Yuyu also burst out of the imperial realm, and collided with Ying Hong's imperial realm fiercely, and there was a continuous clicking sound in the air.
It can be clearly seen that Shou Yuyu's Imperial Domain suppressed Ying Hong's Imperial Domain, but it was not a crushing, it was just a slight upper hand.
At the same time, Shou Yuyu did not dare to raise his voice anymore and drew out the two swords from his waist with a clang.
Bang! The sound of gold and iron clashing was accompanied by countless sparks. Shou Yuyu and Ying Hong were separated at the first touch and retreated crazily.
Shou Yuyu took ten steps back, while Ying Hong took fifteen steps directly. Behind him, he was almost at the edge of the ring. Only one and a half steps away, Ying Hong was about to fall off the ring.
"Some strength! However, there is still a gap between you and me. Die!"
Shou Yuyu sneered, stepped hard with his right foot, and rushed towards Ying Hong like a savage beast.
Bang bang bang! The two immediately fought together, and the ring was filled with the sound of gold and iron and the scene of sparks flying.
Ying Hong was very smart and did not confront Shou Yuyu head-on. Instead, he used rebellious tactics to constantly consume Shou Yuyu.
Shou Yuyu was indeed stronger than Ying Hong, but after all, he was only a first-order Martial Emperor, so he couldn't take down Ying Hong for a while.
After about a stick of incense, Ying Hong groaned, took more than ten steps back, fell to the ring, and admitted defeat.
Shou Yuyu, on the other hand, stood on the ring with his face slightly pale. It was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy in this battle with Ying Hong.
The seven leaders watched silently, with their hearts like mirrors and sneers on their faces.
Naturally, they could see that the Sheng Dynasty planned to consume Shou Yuyu in a wheel battle.
"What a small skill! Even in a wheel battle, no one from the younger generation of the Holy Dynasty can defeat Yu Yu!"
Wan Yanyi, the leader of the Dayan Sect, snorted coldly, not hiding his voice, which was arrogant and domineering, and even contained a hint of disdain in his voice.
Although the other leaders did not speak, their faces also showed a joking expression.
They had investigated the younger generation of the Holy Dynasty and knew that there were only three young geniuses in the Holy Dynasty who were already Emperor Wu, namely Zhao Ziye, Ying Hong and Manzhu.
Moreover, the three of them are only first-level Martial Emperors. In their opinion, their strength is limited, and they may not even be able to pass the level of Shou Yuyu.
As for trivial skills such as wheel fighting, they saw it in their eyes and didn't take it to heart at all.
Among the young geniuses from the seven major powers, Qing Ni from the Luohong Holy Sect, Yang Yuanba from the Yin Yang Villa, and Jiang Xiao from the Jiang family, they were sitting silently on the high platform with their eyes closed, not interested in the battle in the ring at all.
They do have this capital. After all, the three of them have already reached the third level of Martial Emperor at a young age, and their strength is superior to that of all young geniuses.
They didn't even pay attention to Shou Yuyu at all, so naturally they couldn't pay attention to a genius from the Holy City who was not as good as Shou Yuyu.
On the contrary, Daoyuan from Five Elements Taoist Temple, Yue Li from Shuiyuedongtian and Hongfu from Zixuan Temple gathered together and watched with great interest.
“I really don’t know what Cang Hongshen in the Holy City thinks?
With the quality of the young geniuses in their sacred city, how can they compare with our seven major forces?"
Hongfu is a nun waiting to be released. She is dressed in bright red robes, with a little redness between her eyebrows. Her face is beautiful and her skin is as good as snow, but her face is serious and cold.
Yue Li, standing next to Hong Fu, chuckled and said, "Who knows?
Maybe they are unwilling to admit defeat like this! As everyone knows, the more they refuse to admit defeat, the more ugly the loss will be in the end!"
Yue Li is tall, half a head taller than Hong Fu. She is wearing a moon-white dress, and her appearance is not inferior to Hong Fu's. Especially when she smiles, she is very beautiful and charming.
"The results of this Genius Conference are very obvious. The Holy Dynasty will undoubtedly lose, but the real show should be yet to come!"
Behind the two women, the ordinary-looking young Taoist priest Daoyuan, with his hair tied in a bun, looked solemn and authentic.