I don’t know who shouted out first, and then the entire Ziwei Tiancheng screamed in surprise and shouted in unison:
"King of men!"
"King of men!"
"King of men!"
In particular, there are many female monks, whose beautiful eyes are filled with countless shining little stars, and they worship them obsessively. Among them are many saints from the Holy Land, the great sect and even the imperial lineage.
Little did they know that their idol, the lover of their dreams, was beaten so badly last night that they could only run away in panic.
The human king stood in the sky, with a kingly aura sweeping around him, and a king's majesty rolling around him. He was not like the giant Qingtian who was followed by a giant of a hundred feet, nor was he like the goddess of the Tianxian Sect who was surrounded by fairies. Just like yesterday, he still came alone.
However, Liu Huai clearly sensed several terrifying figures hidden deep in the void.
Today, Murong Qingge still couldn't kill that human king.
The King of Humans stood with his hands behind his back, with an outstanding posture, feeling the cheers of Ziwei Tiancheng, his expression was very calm, as if he had long been accustomed to this feeling of being the center of attention.
As confident and calm as ever.
A pair of infinitely charming peach blossom eyes stared at the endless peaks and said loudly: "King Quan City, King, please climb to the divine tower."
The human king has no name, only a surname.
king!
How arrogant and domineering!
How arrogant!
A simple word "王" is enough to show how high the ancient city of Wang Quan has placed high expectations on him.
This character "王" not only represents the King's personal confidence and beauty, but also the great confidence given by the ancient city of King Quan.
The ancient city of royal power has kings throughout the ages!
The king who dominates the world and suppresses a generation!
The Ziwei Taoist Palace lit up with sacred light, and the majestic voice of the Master of Ziwei Palace slowly sounded: "The King of Humans first makes an oath."
This is the rule of Ziwei Dao Palace that has been passed down for generations. No one has been able to break it. However, the Human King shook his head and said solemnly: "I have no interest in joining Ziwei Dao Palace. However, I can promise that if I get the emperor
Scripture says that if he ascends the throne one day, the Ziwei Imperial Palace will have no worries for the rest of his life."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
As soon as the words fell, the whole city was in an uproar!
"Wow, he is indeed the man I like, so majestic and domineering!"
A mentally retarded female cultivator praised.
There were also male monks who curled their lips and taunted: "Hey, what's wrong with being overbearing? I think he just wants to eat for free. He is really thick-skinned. He wants to climb the divine tower with just one sentence?"
"Bah, what are you barking at? Look at your virtues, how dare you comment on the king of men!"
"Not convinced? If not convinced, go find a fight with the Human King?"
The female monk immediately replied, looking like a hen frantically guarding her chicks, defending her dream lover.
"I..."
The male monk's face turned green and white. In the end, he did not have the courage to fight with the Human King and left angrily.
The noise of Ziwei Celestial City did not affect the Human King at all. He stood high in the sky and quietly waited for the response from Ziwei Dao Palace.
"Back off."
The voice of Palace Master Ziwei sounded slowly again, and there was even more coldness in her majesty.
Although he is the human king of the ancient city of Wang Quan, with a noble status and a graceful and graceful appearance, he is not qualified to break the rules established by Ziwei Taoist Palace for countless years.
The human king narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I promise you a thousand pieces of gold."
However, Palace Master Ziwei no longer paid attention to him.
Seeing this, the Human King did not change his expression and spoke again: "I heard that Emperor Ziwei left a legacy when he was enthroned. If outsiders want to be qualified to climb the sacred tower, in addition to swearing to join the Ziwei Taoist Palace, they must also
There is another option."
"whether?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ziwei Tiancheng started making noise again.
"What!"
“Are there other ways to qualify?”
"I do not know how?"
Someone exclaimed in shock.
There was also a powerful monk with an extraordinary status who knew what the Human King said and solemnly said: "Reach to the sky in one step and fight alone in the nine inheritance sequences of Ziwei Dao Palace. The winner can break the rules and enter the divine tower."
The man was stunned and looked at the arrogant human king, "One...one person fights the nine inheritance sequences alone?"
The voice of Palace Master Ziwei sounded again, with a slightly solemn tone, "If you challenge to reach the sky in one step, life or death will matter."
"Back then, your father failed and almost died."
"Are you prepared to bear the price of failure?"
The Human King nodded calmly and said confidently: "I will never fail. Everyone says that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. What my father failed to complete will be completed by me today!"
The human king took a step forward, his majesty was rolling, and Zongheng Tiandi confirmed again: "I challenge this king to reach the sky in one step!"
The Master of Ziwei Palace did not respond, but suddenly eight shocking rainbows rose into the sky deep in Ziwei Dao Palace.
It triggers visions in all directions, spanning thousands of miles.
The majestic momentum is like a tiger roaring across the sky, making people, ghosts and gods weep!
The human king has his hands behind his back, standing alone and proud. There is an invincible king, looking at the eight heroic figures around him that are gradually becoming clearer, with a cold and majestic expression.
The eight inheritance sequences guard all directions, five men and three women, all with outstanding figures, vitality and blood like dragons, sharp expressions, and overwhelming light.
"One more person to go."
The human king spoke calmly, the ancient king's robes moved with the wind, without fear.
"The eight of us are enough to kill you."
A young man with a sharp temperament and a sword on his back said coldly. The divine light of swordsmanship bloomed around him, and the sword energy soared to the sky, tearing apart pieces of the void.
"Hehehehe..."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The King of Humans laughs wildly and has a billowing breath that looks arrogant to the world. From the time he was born until now, no one in the younger generation has dared to threaten to kill him in front of him. I really don’t know what to say.
However, the wild laughter subsided in an instant. The King seemed to have thought of something. He thought of the saintly woman last night who was ruthless and didn't say much. His expression was inexplicable and then gradually became cold.
His gaze drifted towards the top of Ziwei Mountain for a moment.
Hope you are still there.
This king has come to take revenge.
The next moment, Xiaocheng's ancient king's body was fully awakened, and without any reservation, the [King Realm] was released, covering a hundred miles around him.
The King of Humans stood with his hands behind his back and glanced over him with a domineering gaze, "Let's take action."
boom!
boom!
boom!
...
Eight terrifying auras erupted, shaking the earth and the earth, the power of the avenue boiled, and the eight inheritance sequences attacked the human king!
Su Qingyao looked at the high sky, fighting alone against the eight inheritance sequences of Ziwei Dao Palace. She didn't know whether it was because the human king was arrogant or because she was truly invincible.
There are a total of nine series in the Ziwei Taoist Palace, and everyone practices an imperial technique of the Taoist Palace. They are extremely beautiful, stunningly talented, and are the most talented among the geniuses!
Su Qingyao is confident that she can defeat any one of them, or two, three, or four.
However, she didn't think she could withstand the joint siege of eight people.
And, if that man didn't...
Thinking of this, Su Qingyao looked to the side as if sensing something. Not far away there was a handsome man with his head held high, carefully watching the battle high in the sky.
The woman's pupils shrank, and although her face remained cold and emotionless, in an instant, memories of her childhood still appeared in her mind.
This is the second time the two have met in more than 20 years.