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Chapter 1055 Master Long

Nine thousand on the fate-defying list.

This is a breathtaking ranking.

In front of such a strong person, everyone would tremble and dare not even think about fighting against him.

Master Long!

Three words, like a taboo.

Many beings with weaker realms and lower rankings on the fate-defying list actually dare not say these three words.

"Master Long!"

Xueyunjiao, the saint of the Snow Clan, and Xuanwu Gui, the young master of the Xuanwu Clan, both of whom are as proud and powerful as these two, are also saying hello at this moment.

Master Long nodded slightly, without any arrogance, but his casual attitude still made many people feel ashamed.

Sacred, supreme, transcendent, or...noble?

There seems to be no accurate words to describe Master Long's temperament.

Everyone has only one feeling: this Young Master Long was born to be that kind of aloof emperor, who reigns in the nine heavens, overlooks all living beings, and stands on the eternal and undefeated pinnacle.

Master Long's eyes swept across and landed in the void in front of him. He did not stop on the ground, but stood proudly in the air.

Two calm but extremely profound gazes focused on Ye Han.

Stare for hundreds of breaths.

Within hundreds of breaths, no one dared to speak in all directions, and it was as if a pindrop could be heard.

"The Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor, Ye Han!"

Finally, Master Long spoke.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Hanhan looked at Master Long, neither happy nor sad, nor surprised nor afraid.

"Just hold the sky in check!"

"The word "Dragon Emperor" is a bit overdone. Although the past is gone and the glory is no longer, it should be changed."

Master Long said calmly.

There was even a touch of gentleness on his face.

Just like when discussing with Ye Han, it seems that he is so consistent that no one can refuse.

"Um!"

"It really should be changed!"

Ye Han also looked extremely calm and nodded seriously, seeming to agree with Master Long's words.

In the crowd around, there were finally some strong men who couldn't hold back the shock in their hearts.

There was noise from the crowd. Although they did not dare to make a loud noise, some people were whispering and discussing something secretly.

Even the saint Xueyunjiao of the Snow Tribe of Tianshan Mountain and the two people from the Xuanwu Guizong couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Ye Han's personality seems not to match the rumors.

"Dragon clan is despicable!"

"Belongs to the demon clan after all!"

"To put it bluntly, they are still livestock after all."

Ye Han looked indifferent and spoke softly.

There was a touch of indescribable arrogance in his words: "The title of Dragon Emperor Zhentian is always a bit unpleasant, and it should be changed!"

Above the sky, the pupils of Xueyunjiao and Xuanwu Guizong shrank at the same time.

He couldn't help but glance at Master Long.

The face of Master Long remained unchanged, and he seemed not to have heard Ye Han's voice. He just remained silent in the void, and his eyes seemed to have evolved an invisible field, completely wrapping Ye Han's body.

Between the earth, Ye Han spoke to himself: "In this life, I have not wanted to hear such a call for a long time. I am Ye Han."

After a pause, Ye Han's brows became even more arrogant: "How should you call me in this life? Let me think about it."

"Everyone in the world yearns for immortality and eternal invincibility. It is said that the heaven and the earth are destroyed but I am immortal, the sun and the moon are decayed but I am immortal, then we should call it... the Immortal Emperor?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Han shook his head: "Vulgar, too vulgar."

"Then is he called the Immortal Emperor? Or the Eternal Emperor? Or the Invincible Emperor?"

Ye Han hurriedly shook his head again, looking very dissatisfied: "It's still vulgar, or it's more domineering, but it has no connotation. It has connotation, but it's not domineering enough. I always feel that something is lacking."

Above the void, Xueyunjiao frowned slightly.

The Xuanwu Guizong's eyes suddenly shrank, as if a bolt of lightning flashed across.

Among the crowds in all directions, many people's eyes widened and they were a little dumbfounded.

What's going on?

At this time, no matter how confident Ye Han was, he should still be thinking about how to deal with the next trouble.

No matter what happens, you can just turn around and run away?

What honorifics are you thinking of for yourself here?

I'm afraid there's something wrong with my brain.

"As expected of Master Long, with such self-cultivation and such magnanimity!"

Some warriors exclaimed in admiration:

"If it were me, this Ye Han would be rude and careless about life and death. I would have slapped this guy into a pulp with one palm. I can't bear it anymore."

"Who isn't?"

Someone on one side echoed.

"Oh, it's really distressing."

Ye Han suddenly showed a look of regret: "No matter how gorgeous the rhetoric in the world is, there is no honorific title that can adequately describe my stature, Ye Han."

After Ye Han finished speaking, a look of helplessness appeared in the disdainful and contemptuous eyes of countless strong men: "After thinking about it, any honorific title is all false, so let everything return to its original nature, respect my surname, and you should address me respectfully in the future.

A sound...Ye Tiandi."

Emperor Ye?

The moment Ye Han said these three words, countless powerful people in this vast starry sky gnashed their teeth.

"Idiot Ye, Idiot Ye is the right one!"

"Why can you be so crazy?"

The crowds from all directions were already in a state of chaos, and the heroes were furious.

Some people couldn't help it anymore: "Emperor of Heaven? You are so arrogant, and you still want to rise up and become the Emperor of Heaven in the future?"

"Any questions?"

Ye Han glanced at a group of people: "If I am not the Emperor of Heaven, are you the future Emperor of Heaven? They are just a bunch of useless losers on the fate-defying list. You will beat them all to the ground!"

"you……!"

Many people clenched their fists in anger, suddenly filled with fighting spirit.

Unfortunately, no one dared to show up first and take action.

It's one thing to be dissatisfied and disdainful, but if you really want to stand up and fight Ye Han, with Ao Tian's record of being beaten to death, how many people on this fate-defying list are worthy of standing up to Ye Han today?

war?

Even though it was just a great saint, he was not even a heavenly saint or a saint king.

"The sharp edge is obvious, and it is easy to break if it is too strong. Since you have the ambition to become the emperor of heaven, you should restrain your sharp edge and stay calm about favors and humiliations, so that you can become a great person."

Master Long finally spoke again.

The surroundings fell silent, and some warriors showed shocked expressions.

Curb your edge and stay calm!

This is the Tao in Master Long’s heart, is this the cultivation of Master Long?

This kind of existence that can truly reach the top of the fate-defying list is ultimately extraordinary and cannot be fathomed.

Suddenly, everyone's voices stopped.

Countless gazes were all focused on Ye Han, and their eyes widened in an instant.

"What...is he doing?"

Many strong men looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

Between the earth, Ye Han's palm fingers changed, and he took out a piece of golden meat from nowhere.

A ball of flame burst out from his palm. Although it was not a peerless fire or divine fire, it was extremely powerful with the blessing of Yuanli.

The flames burned and enveloped the piece of meat.

Then Ye Han took out crystal bottles and poured various liquids out of them.

Each one is overflowing with fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

Each of them is a spiritual liquid, a divine liquid, a holy liquid of immeasurable value...

Many crystal bottles were opened, and the liquid in them dripped on them, gradually giving the originally golden flesh and blood a layer of brown and crispy texture.

A refreshing breath centered on Ye Han, and immediately spread throughout the surrounding world.


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