Chapter 2789 The arrival of the emperor's disciples
"Um?"
Zuo Chen's eyes were focused in the void, looking at the man in white who was approaching quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a huge force came down, and the man in white appeared in front of Zuo Chen and Huang Zu.
"I've met Master!" The man in white raised his hands to the emperor, and then his eyes were also locked on Zuo Chen.
The corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of disdain: "You haven't truly emerged from the prehistoric human world, and you want to integrate into the prehistoric heaven and become the son of Wanxiang in my Wanxiang Palace?"
"Then what?" Zuo Chen continued to look at this person.
The man in white sneered: "Do humans or dogs want to be the son of Wanxiang? Not everyone can sit in this position. Sometimes you need to adjust your position."
"You're looking for death." Zuo Chen only responded in four words.
It's been so long, and to this day, Zuo Chen has never seen such an extremely arrogant person, but this is the first time Zuo Chen has seen someone who dares to be so arrogant in front of him.
To put it bluntly, in Zuo Chen's opinion, this kind of people are just cats and dogs that cannot stand up to the public, and there is no need to pay attention to them at all, unless this kind of person is really tired of living and comes to seek death in front of him.
Ignoring this person, Zuo Chen looked at the emperor on one side, squinted his eyes and said, "Is this the son of Wanxiang who is now in your Wanxiang Shrine?"
"Not bad!" said the emperor.
He then continued: "According to the rules of our Wanxiang Palace, there is not only one son of Wanxiang. If one has talent and potential, regardless of origin, he can be a son of Wanxiang. Of course, in the future, Wanxiang Palace will need the inheritance palace.
When the Lord takes the throne, the sons of Wanxiang need to compete with each other, and only the strongest one can become the master of Wanxiang Palace."
Hearing the emperor say this, the man in white on one side was slightly unhappy. However, as the son of Wanxiang, he naturally knew this rule. This has been the case in Wanxiang Palace since ancient times, but there are only three or four people at most.
The sons of all forms exist at the same time, and in most eras, there is still only one son of all forms.
One thing he said was not wrong. Not everyone can become the son of all forms. This does not mean that you have absolutely powerful talents. After all, there are many geniuses with transcendent talents in every era, but
A person's potential is not only reflected in talent.
He has been the son of Wanxiang for twenty years. To this day, many people have gone to Wanxiang Palace to take the assessment, hoping to become the second son of Wanxiang. Among them are some who are extremely unnatural in the human world.
exists, but to this day no one else has successfully occupied this position.
Now, there are rumors in the world that Zuo Chen will become the son of Wanxiang. He is naturally unhappy after hearing this, because one more person will threaten his position, and there will be one more competitor in the future, and the resources belonging to Wanxiang Shrine will also
It needs to be reduced accordingly, and Zuo Chen comes from the prehistoric human world. For the Yuan warriors in the prehistoric world who think they are superior, not to mention the strong men who come from the forbidden races, even the Yuan warriors who belong to other forces.
In front of the Yuan warriors in the ancient human world, they all have a lofty attitude overlooking everything.
"To be honest, this so-called identity of the son of Wanxiang is really not worth mentioning in my eyes, Zuo Chen." Zuo Chen said: "Yes, since you ran out in such a hurry, no matter what you do for
It doesn’t matter if you are helping Wanxiang Shrine to aggravate my emotions, or if you really don’t want me to threaten your position as the Son of Wanxiang.”
After a pause, Zuo Chen's tone was a bit colder: "Then I can announce now that I can be the son of Wanxiang."
Whether he becomes the son of Wanxiang or not, it actually makes no difference to Zuo Chen, and it will not affect everything he does now. Moreover, if he becomes the son of Wanxiang, just as the emperor said, this identity will shock many people, even if
He is a strong man belonging to certain taboo races, and he does not dare to attack him blatantly.
"die!"
Suddenly, the man in white in front of him showed a cold expression, and his murderous intention was not concealed.
He raised his hand and hit Zuo Chen with a slap on the spot, as if there was a mysterious and terrifying world behind him. There was infinite power within that world blessing his body, with unimaginable suppressive power.
Wrap Zuo Chen.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Chen sneered and punched out with his right fist, directly erupting with the Emperor Fist of All Realms.
The man in white in front of him is not simple, but it does not mean that he is qualified to be arrogant and unrestrained in front of him. In today's era, in addition to those strong men at the age of old immortals, even the ordinary strong men at the ancestral level and the ninth level are also
Although he might not be able to suppress him, Zuo Chen was confident of fighting.
Of course, the world is so vast that it is full of wonders, and it is no wonder what kind of monsters are born. Zuo Chen dare not say that he is the first among his peers in this era, but in any case, even today, the kind of people who can distinguish him among his peers
The strong man who suppressed him has not appeared yet, and the man in white in front of him, that is, the son of all appearances, may not be that kind of monster.
The fists and palms of the two collided with each other, causing thousands of ripples in the void in an instant.
The unimaginable overwhelming force was rolling in at this moment. Zuo Chen took a strong step forward, and the man in white in front of him grunted and took three steps back. His eyes were like a sword from the sky, staring at Zuo Chen indifferently.
"Get out!" Zuo Chen said coldly.
The moment the two people collided, he had already sensed everything about the man in white.
This is just an incarnation. Although this incarnation is not simple, it is an incarnation after all. If you want to fight yourself, you think too much.
Even a strong man in the ancestral peak realm would not be able to fight him if a single incarnation appeared, let alone the man in white in front of him.
The two sides just struck each other head-on, and the land became calm. As Zuo Chen's voice fell, the body of the man in white in front of him slowly faded, and disappeared here after a dozen breaths.
"Is this the son of Wanxiang of your Wanxiang Shrine? He is too arrogant." Zuo Chen said sarcastically to the emperor.
The emperor's expression was still indifferent and he didn't take it seriously. He smiled and said: "If he is stronger than you and far beyond you, why should I personally take action for you today and invite you to become the second son of Wanxiang?"
"But, does what you just said count?" Emperor Ancestor looked at Zuo Chen with bright eyes.
"Of course it counts." Zuo Chen said: "However, since I have become the son of Wanxiang, I can't just make a verbal agreement with you like this, right? Since I have an extraordinary status, I should at least be given a succession ceremony or something. I am
I don’t want a disciple to appear today and an elder of Wanxiang Shrine to appear tomorrow, constantly annoying me like flies, wanting to step on me to prove their nobility and extraordinaryness. If it weren’t for your sake,
Even if he just came here in an incarnation, I could trace his true identity and kill him with my own hands."
"It's natural. Without further ado, let's set it in three days. Let's go to the ancient world. At that time, you will break through the sacred gate under the witness of everyone?" Emperor Ancestor said.
"Holy Gate?" Zuo Chen glanced at the Emperor. (To be continued)