In a huge palace in the core area of the two holy war clans, Emperor Cang Ming was sitting on the throne. On the coffee table in front of him, there were many rare fruits.
Our Emperor Cang Ming was not polite. While eating the spiritual fruit, he squinted at the group of masters sitting below.
Below the palace, there are eight masters sitting on the left and right. The people on the left are from the Saint clan, and the people on the right are from the War clan.
No, not all of the people on the right are from the Zhan clan. The person sitting at the top of the right is a stunning beauty with the blood of the Jihad clan. She is none other than Xue Wei. She was once busted by Su Haoran in the starry sky, and she is also a top genius of the Jihad clan.
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Nowadays, Xue Wei has reached the fourth level of Tao Realm. Although most of the masters in the field are at a higher level than her, she is the most amazing.
"Emperor Cangming, our Holy Clan has already thought about it. If the human race agrees to our alliance request, we are willing to dedicate one-third of the entire clan's collection to you." A Holy Commander headed by Sheng Fang stood up.
This person possesses the strength of the primary level of Dao Wu, and is also the only Dao Wu level in the whole field.
It can be seen from this that the current situation of the two Jihad clans is really miserable. They were almost interrupted by the barbarians. Now the remaining high-end combat power is considered to be in this palace.
"A third of it is dedicated to me? Haha!" Emperor Cangming sneered: "In addition to practicing, your saints are also following the scientific and technological route, which makes it impossible for you to truly reach the peak in your cultivation. Your collection,
This emperor really looks down upon you."
"Then..." The war commander's face looked a little ugly.
Emperor Cang Ming said: "Let me ask you first, can you take charge of the affairs between the two Jihad clans?"
"I...can! Although I, Ji Shuaifeng, am only a holy commander, because the elders of the two holy war tribes and other clan leaders died in the last barbarian attack, I can make the decision." The war commander who calls himself Ji Shuaifeng,
"The emperor of our clan, Su Haoran, has two subordinates, one is named Zhan Jin'ou and the other is Yang Longrong. Are they in your clan now?" Emperor Cangming asked.
Ji Shuaifeng quickly replied: "Here, they are practicing in the war building of the Zhan clan. These two are nobles of our Jihad clan, hahaha! If it weren't for them..."
"Okay, you bastard nobleman." Emperor Cangming's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, "Call them here, I want to meet these two juniors."
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Ji Shuaifeng nodded repeatedly, and then quickly ordered someone to call Zhan Jinou and Yang Longrong.
The War Tower is an important treasure of the War Clan. It is somewhat similar to the Xumi Pagoda of the human race. The spiritual energy inside is also very sufficient. It also has a different time difference from the outside world, which can speed up people's cultivation. But compared with the Xumi Pagoda, the War Tower has
There is definitely no imperial power and pressure, and there are no magical rewards, but even so, the Zhan clan members are extremely eager to enter the Zhan Tower to practice.
When someone went to call Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou, Xue Wei, who was sitting at the head of the war clan, suddenly frowned, "Dear Emperor Cang Ming, do you have anything to do with Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou?"
"What's the matter? Haha!" Emperor Cangming sneered back, without even looking at Xue Wei.
Seeing Emperor Cang Ming's attitude, the expressions of all the strong warriors from the War Clan present froze. No one understood why the Cang Ming Emperors sneered.
Suddenly the atmosphere became extremely depressing, but what people couldn't understand was that the Zhan tribesmen were stunned and shocked, but the Saint tribesmen on the other side acted like nothing was wrong.
No, we can't say that the Saints are like normal people. They seem to be a little gloating about their misfortune, and even have a strange light shining in their eyes.
A quarter of an hour later, footsteps sounded outside the palace.
The tall Yang Longrong and the well-proportioned Zhan Jinou walked in from outside.
At this time, the auras of the two of them were extremely powerful. It seemed that they had not been treated badly this time when they returned to the War Clan. Both of them had reached the third level of Dao.
When the two came in, Emperor Cangming's eyes fell on them.
Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou were walking in the center of the palace, and at the same time they raised their fists towards Emperor Cang Ming and said in unison: "I have met Emperor Cang Ming."
snort!
Emperor Cang Ming snorted coldly again, and a terrifying imperial power crushed the two of them.
Well!
Under the pressure of this imperial power, the backs of Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou bent forward at the same time, and they made a muffled sound of pain.
Seeing that Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou were angered by Cang Ming Emperor Wu Bang, the faces of the strong men of the War Clan became even more ugly.
"Dear Emperor Cangming, may I ask why Yang Longrong and Zhan Jin'ou have offended you?"
"Dear Emperor Cangming, please put away your imperial power. A strong person at the third level of Taoism cannot withstand your imperial power."
"Dear Emperor Cangming, is there any misunderstanding?"
Almost all the masters of the Zhan clan stood up. It can be seen that the Zhan clan people are relatively bloody. Even if they see the Emperor getting angry, they dare to say something.
Emperor Cang Ming said coldly: "There is no misunderstanding, and neither of them has offended me. It's just that I hate these two people! You two jihadi tribes, listen carefully. If you want to form an alliance with the human race, I have no other requirements, as long as
If you take action and kill these two people, the alliance will basically be half done."
"This, how is this possible?"
"Emperor Cang Ming, I know you are joking. Yang Longrong and Zhan Jin'ou are the hope of our war clan's future!"
"There are very few strong people in the War Clan, and none of us can afford to lose."
The strong men of the War Clan couldn't bear it anymore, and their eyes were all red.
But Emperor Cang Ming did not need to look at them at all, but turned to look at the Saints, "Tell me, is my request too much?"
"Not too much, definitely not too much!"
"The most important thing is that our Jihad tribe can form an alliance with the human race. As long as Emperor Cang Ming can be happy, why not kill two three-level Zhan tribe members?"
"That's right, I think Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou deserved their death. They were making contributions to our two clans."
The Saints were so shameless and immediately started to add insult to injury.
well!
The strong men on the Saint side sighed at the same time. They were really not afraid of enemies who were like gods but teammates who were like pigs! If it weren't for the incompetence of their pig teammates, they wouldn't have been beaten so hard by the barbarians in their original ancestral plane that they couldn't hold their heads up.
Come.
Ji Shuai Feng, the highest level sage commander, said with a serious face: "Yang Longrong and Zhan Jin'ou are actually the ones who deserve to be killed. They came to see Emperor Cang Ming. They just knelt down and paid homage. They were not even willing to bend down to do anything to the invincible emperor.
With such disrespect, what’s the point of living?”
"Fortunately, there are still sensible people among your two saint clans." Emperor Cangming nodded with satisfaction, and raised his finger to Ji Shuaifeng, "Ji Shuaifeng, if Lian Ming succeeds, I can accept you as my disciple in the future and help you."
You achieve the quasi-emperor level in the shortest possible time."
"Thank you, Emperor Cang Ming, thank you, Emperor Cang Ming!" Ji Shuai Feng was so happy that he even knelt on the ground with a plop, preparing to become his disciple on the spot.
But Emperor Cangming waved his big hand, and an invisible force lifted him up again, "No need to kowtow, Ji Shuaifeng, now I want to see your performance, you can kill Yang Longrong and Zhan Jin'ou with your own hands."
"Yes!" Ji Shuaifeng responded and turned to look at Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou. Murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and five levels of power suddenly burst out.
Emperor Cang Ming, who was sitting on top, had a sneer on his face, picked up a spiritual fruit in his hand, and kept turning it in his hand.
Roar!
Yang Longrong and Zhan Jin'ou were about to explode with anger at this time. They both roared at the same time, using their unbeatable golden bodies. With the terrifying increase in strength, they both stood up straight.
"Emperor Cang Ming, you bastard, you persecuted my eldest brother Su Haoran in the human race, and ended up being beaten up by Emperor Haotian. Now you want to take it out on the two of us, you are so mean!"
"He did more than just commit evil acts. Old thief Cang Ming, you will not die a happy death."
Emperor Cang Ming sneered, "Ji Shuaifeng, do it, I want to see you red when you make a move, and the blood will explode like fireworks."
"Yes!" Ji Shuaifeng responded, raising both fists at the same time and rushing towards Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou.
All the Zhan tribe members were so angry that they closed their eyes. Facing the invincible emperor, they naturally did not dare to say anything.
And all the Saints were laughing, but they didn't laugh out loud. They seemed to especially like to see the War Clan suffer losses.
Just when Ji Shuaifeng's fist hit the heads of Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou, a more terrifying imperial power suddenly came, and with a bang, Ji Shuaifeng, who was attacking with all his strength, was shaken back dozens of steps away.
"Hmph! You dare to kill my people, you are so brave!"
Su Haoran's voice suddenly sounded, filled with extremely angry emotions, which made the entire palace tremble. Immediately, Su Haoran's figure appeared in front of Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou.
"Boss!"
"boss!"
When Yang Longrong and Zhan Jinou saw Su Haoran appear, they almost jumped up with excitement.
When Emperor Cang Ming saw Su Haoran, he stood up from the chair at the head with a roar.
"Cang Jianglong, you damn beast, if I don't kill you today, I will be sorry to the boss and Jin Ou." Su Haoran stepped forward, and the forbidden emperor's power suddenly rushed towards Emperor Cang Ming.
"You, you, you, Su Haoran, how did you find yourself here? And how did you become the emperor?" Emperor Cangming felt extremely depressed under the forbidden imperial power. Although he was also an emperor-level existence, his imperial power
In front of Su Haoran's imperial power, he was so weak that he could be ignored.
Su Haoran approached Emperor Cang Ming step by step and said coldly: "Are you qualified to ask me a question? As long as you know that I am here today, you will die."
"No! I am one of the ten emperors of the human race, you can't kill me." Emperor Cangming is an invincible emperor. Although he was injured many times by Su Tianyi, his belief in invincibility has never been shaken. But now he faces
Facing the forbidden emperor-level Su Haoran, he actually felt scared, and he was extremely frightened in his heart.
"You are wrong. It is the Twelve Emperors of the Human Race, but you are not among these twelve emperors." As Su Haoran spoke, he raised his palm and pressed it towards Emperor Cang Ming's forehead.
"Ah! No, I won't die. I am the invincible emperor, I will kill!" Emperor Cangming was fighting like a trapped beast. Facing Su Haoran's attack, he raised his fist with all his strength and struck.
But when Emperor Cang Ming's fist touched Su Haoran's palm, it was like a piece of fragile porcelain hitting copper and iron. It exploded into powder with a click, followed by the forearm, and then the whole arm.
"Ah! No, how can you be so strong? Even if you are a forbidden emperor, you shouldn't be able to kill an emperor in one move, right? No, I am not willing to do so!" Emperor Cangming yelled, but no matter what, his fate could not be changed. .
Snapped!
Su Haoran's palm patted his forehead steadily, and Emperor Cang Ming heard the last voice in his life, "Rest in peace!"
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