Chapter 1951 The name of the ancestor of the Luo family, Luo Tiancheng
"Don't worry, this kid is not a reckless person. Since he can speak out, it proves that he has the confidence."
Seeing Princess Zhenyue looking so worried, Luo Lan was very calm.
She believed that Ye Luo was not a reckless person, and would never become complacent just because he had won battles one after another.
Besides, isn't it difficult to do something like one dozen and twenty?
When Luo Lan was young, he often did this kind of thing.
Even when she reached great heights in cultivation, it was not like she had never done anything like challenging a sect alone.
"Your Majesty, this boy's arrogance is boundless."
In mid-air, the Eternal Emperor's companion saw Ye Luo's move and immediately sneered.
"His combat power is such that there is no opponent below the Holy Emperor level."
The Eternal Emperor has been observing Ye Luo carefully, and finally saw his true combat power.
At the same time, the Eternal Emperor could also see that the power in Ye Luo's body was not just as simple as the nine-turn hegemonic body.
There is also the proportion of immortal energy in his body, and his bloodline is close to that of the ancestral beast.
Ye Luo's talent was so strong that it reminded the Eternal Emperor of the person he feared the most in his memories.
Luo Tiancheng, the ancestor of the Luo family!
The man who obviously had the same cultivation level as him, but had suppressed him for half his life.
In fact, the Eternal Emperor, who had always had ambitions to usurp the throne and proclaim himself emperor, did not dare to seize Daxia's kingdom until the end of Luo Tiancheng's life.
He said he was not afraid of the Luo family, but in fact, he was most afraid of the Luo family...
"No, Your Majesty, the Holy King has no rival...he is the high-ranking Holy King."
Hearing this, the senior companion was quite surprised and even felt that what the Eternal Emperor said was a bit exaggerated.
A high-grade Holy King, no matter how talented he is, will not be able to have no opponent under the Holy King, right?
Where is the high-grade saint?
That was an existence that was one level higher than him, and it wasn't his opponent?
Thinking of this, Daban stared at Ye Luo, hoping to find something different about him.
"I will not be mistaken. This boy's talent is even comparable to Luo Tiancheng's back then."
The Eternal Emperor said, his brows furrowed at some point.
"Luo Tiancheng..."
Hearing this, Daban was completely shocked.
Who is Luo Tiancheng? He is so talented that he almost pacified the entire Immortal Palace by one person and founded the Great Xia Dynasty!
Until the end of his life, he never failed.
Even the Eternal Emperor, who had the same cultivation level as him at that time, had never defeated him.
Looking at the ring again, there were twenty more people boarding the ring.
These twenty people, without exception, are all powerful men in the Saint Realm.
There are first-grade saints, middle-grade saints, and high-grade saints.
Everyone looked at him with eager eyes and a fierce look.
Their momentum exploded and connected together, causing the entire arena to tremble.
Twenty saints...
This combat power is comparable to that of medium to large sects!
"Don't hold back for a moment. This guy is very arrogant. If we don't teach him a lesson, we really think that we monks in the capital are incompetent."
"That's right. If he wins again, we will lose face!"
"I have thought about it. As soon as I come up, I will go all out and not give him any chance!"
Twenty saints looked at each other on the stage, with cold smiles on their lips.
It is true that Ye Luo's performance just now can only be described as amazing, but in their opinion, there is still no possibility for Ye Luo to win this battle.
Twenty saints, against one high-grade saint king, no matter how talented you are, no matter how strong your bloodline is, there is no possibility of winning.
Not at all!
"Not bad, this time I can let go and have a good fight."
Seeing this scene, Ye Luo nodded with satisfaction. The immortal energy and blood in his body began to circulate at the same time, and he was obviously serious.
Under the ring, everyone held their breath and concentrated, extremely nervous.
They are all waiting to see how this battle will end.
Will Ye Luo be able to create a miracle and complete the feat of one versus twenty, or will he be beaten to the ground by these twenty saints?
"war!"
The next moment, Ye Luo took the initiative to attack, still leaping forward, and still delivering an unparalleled and coercive palm.
But this palm, if compared with the previous one, is much stronger!
In this palm, Ye Luo integrated seven kinds of power, and even used the blood power of the blood of the eternal holy dragon.
There was no way, they were twenty saints after all, so Ye Luo had to take them seriously.
To be honest, these are only twenty saints, otherwise Ye Luo would not easily use such a powerful force.
Otherwise, if this slap goes down, the entire arena will be stained red with blood!
"Open it for me!"
"Don't be too arrogant!"
"Work together to deal with him!"
Seeing such a palm, the twenty saints suddenly felt something bad and immediately united to launch a palm!
Although they were reluctant to believe it, they still had to admit it.
The power of Ye Luo's palm was beyond their imagination.
And it goes beyond a lot.
Otherwise, they would not work together to deal with this palm.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ye Luo's palm and the combined blow of the twenty saints collided in mid-air, making violent rumbling sounds, and for a moment there was a stalemate.
The power spreading in all directions continued to spread to the surroundings, impacting on the barrier of the arena, causing the entire arena to tremble violently!
Luo Lan smiled with satisfaction and waved his hand to add a barrier in front of himself, thus protecting himself and Princess Zhenyue.
The most important thing is to protect Princess Zhenyue.
Otherwise, given her level of cultivation, she would even die under the shock wave.
"Damn it, why is he so strong?"
"Is this the power that the Holy King can possess? That's all the Holy King can do!"
"Is he hiding his cultivation?"
The Twenty Saints tried their best to compete with Ye Luo's palm, and even began to doubt life.
Are you kidding me? That was a combined blow from twenty saints, and they actually ended up in a draw with a high-level saint king?
Everyone even doubted Ye Luo's true identity.
Could it be that a strong man from the Holy King Realm is pretending to be a Holy King Realm monk here...
This idea only appeared for a moment and was rejected by everyone.
Luo Lan from Kuangman Villa is a mid-grade Holy Emperor, a genuine one.
What kind of hidden secret can be hidden from her eyes?
Unless he is a monk with a higher level of cultivation than her.
But..
That is the pinnacle Holy Emperor.
How can it be...
"war!"
In mid-air, Ye Luo saw that he couldn't hold down a few people with one hand, so he immediately pressed up with his left hand!
Pressing down with both hands, the power suddenly doubled!
The pressure on the twenty saints suddenly increased dramatically!
boom!
In the end, the Twenty Saints did not resist, but they also escaped from the area before Ye Luo's palms fell.
Accompanied by a huge roar.
The arena blessed with formations was pressed with two palm prints.