Chapter 3230 How to Choose

On the top of the triple cloud, ten great saint kings from the top inheritances came.

These ten people also represent the ten great inheritances of the Dao Realm.

"Everyone, do you think that Luo Xiu will choose to bow his head or fight to the death?"

A young man smiled slightly. His name was Jia Qiao, a great saint king of the Burning Heaven Dao, who had practiced for more than seven million years.

This man was also a genius of his generation. Although he did not catch up with the ancient land of good fortune that would only be opened once in the Chaos Era, he also got the treasure left by a forbidden strongman by chance, and condensed the forbidden power when he became a Dao, and became famous for a while.

It took more than five million years to achieve Dao in 100,000 years, become a saint king in 200,000 years, and become a saint king in 1 million years. It has been more than five million years since he practiced to this level.

In theory, he could have broken through the Saint Emperor long ago, but the reason why he did not choose to break through was because he felt that his foundation was insufficient. Breaking through was not difficult, but the difficulty was that after breaking through the Saint Queen, he could still condense the third forbidden power.

"I don't think this person will bow his head." A young man in a Taoist robe said slowly.

This person came from the Sandao Palace and was the son of the Sandao God of the previous generation. He practiced all three forbidden techniques of the Sandao Palace, but it is said that he is most proficient in one of them and has practiced it to an unprecedented level.

"In the final analysis, he is just a junior from the lower world. The opportunity of this ancient land of creation has gone through a long era. From the beginning, it is destined that only we can have it. No matter what means or magical powers he has, under the absolute power, everything is false and vulnerable like a bubble." A great saint king of Wutianmen sneered.

"We have given him a chance to bow his head and confess. If he confesses, maybe he can still live as long as he is willing to be planted with the restriction of life and death because he is a promising talent."

"Before we came, I heard that this person killed Chen Qiankun when he was still in the state of enlightenment, and even killed Chen Qiankun with a Dharma body. I really don't know what young people think nowadays. Such unrealistic things can also be exaggerated to be magical?"

The Great Saint King of Zhiyang Daotian is named Feng Qingyang. At this moment, he shook his head and smiled.

They are all Great Saint Kings, and Chen Qiankun is also a Great Saint King. Naturally, they are very clear about the strength of a Great Saint King.

Although Luo Xiu killed Chen Qiankun, in their opinion, this is definitely not something that can be done by a state of enlightenment. It should be that Luo Xiu used some means that ordinary people don't understand, and calculated to kill Chen Qiankun.

As for the killing of Chen Qiankun with a Dharma body, they absolutely don't believe it.

For Feng Qingyang's words, the other Great Saint Kings also agreed.

Feng Qingyang's strength is also top-notch among many great saint kings. Even Jia Qiao, who has been in the realm of great saint king for the longest time, may not be Feng Qingyang's opponent.

As they spoke, all the great saint kings looked down at Luo Xiu in the distance.

Everyone retreated, and there was no one around Luo Xiu, like a lonely man abandoned by the world.

For these great saint kings, what they represent is the will of the ten great inheritances behind them, so they came and gave Luo Xiu two choices.

One is to confess and surrender, and the other is to die!

As for whether Luo Xiu can turn the tables, such a thing is not within their consideration at all. After all, the army of monks gathered here, not to mention Luo Xiu, even a saint emperor can compete with or even suppress him.

So from the beginning to the end, in the eyes of the ten great saint kings, Luo Xiu was a piece of fish on the chopping board, allowing them to control it.

"Kneel down and confess, there is still a glimmer of hope, Luo Xiu, do you choose life or death?" Jia Qiao's eyes crossed the void, and his voice followed, reaching Luo Xiu's ears.

At the same time, the man in divine armor also shouted coldly, "Make a decision quickly, you only have ten breaths."

"Choose?"

Luo Xiu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly laughed.

"How can I, Luo Xiu, make a choice? When will it be someone else's turn to come and make decisions?"

"You are so presumptuous, do you want to disobey?" The man in divine armor shouted coldly, and the aura of the great perfection of the Saint King Realm burst out from his body.

"You are just a great perfection of the Saint King Realm. Killing you is like killing a chicken. How dare you release your aura in front of me to show off your power?"

Luo Xiu put his hands behind his back, and his eyes did not take the man in divine armor seriously at all, but instead looked past him and coldly swept over the ten great saint kings who were high above.

"The so-called noble Great Saint Kings in your eyes are nothing but a bunch of trash in my eyes. How dare you dare to kill me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was in dead silence.

Even the ten Great Saint Kings sitting high on the triple cloud were stunned. Each of them was of noble status and had extraordinary talents. They had practiced for tens of millions of years under the guidance of the Saint Ancestor. In the inheritance behind them, their status was higher than that of some Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses.

Now, a junior dared to humiliate them like this and didn't take them seriously at all?

Where did he get the courage!

At this moment, Luo Xiu took a step forward.

"Boom!"

A surging breath burst out from his body.

The Nine Demons Sky-Splitting Art was activated by him. This top-level magic art from the ancestor of the demon race, now with Luo Xiu stepping into the Saint King Realm, he has also practiced it to a higher level.

In the past, he could only condense nine demon shadows.

Now, he could condense nine real demons, and with a roar, he rushed towards the armored man who had just come to ask for punishment.

"How dare you! Dare you kill me?"

The armored man was horrified and wanted to escape immediately, but the nine demons were faster, ignoring time and space and grabbing him.

"Puff!"

The next moment, blood splattered. The armored man, who was in the state of great perfection of the Holy King, had no power to resist at all, and was directly torn into a bloody rain by the nine demons.

As for the Dao seal condensed by the armored man, it was also swallowed by a demon, and his soul was destroyed.

As for Luo Xiu.

Even if he killed a great perfection of the Holy King, he didn't even do it himself. He just operated the skills and easily killed him with the help of the nine magic phases.

"Let's fight!" Luo Xiu stepped out, and the demonic energy on his body suddenly changed into a sacred white jade light. The jade light condensed and turned into a tower shape. It roared like a white jade long rainbow that penetrated the sky and earth, and crashed into the place where tens of thousands of monks gathered. "Boom!" The first people to collide with this attack were the many Dao-enlightened monks on the first cloud. Under Luo Xiu's attack with the white jade tower, these Dao-enlightened monks could not resist at all. In the first moment, no one knew how many people were killed and their bodies were gone. A white jade long rainbow, like a tower, penetrated the monk army, and blood mist exploded wherever it passed. At this moment, everyone had a look of confusion and bewilderment. Because no one thought that facing the tens of thousands of monks with arrogance as vast as the ocean, Luo Xiu would dare to take action? Was he crazy or arrogant? Did he think that he could fight against the tens of thousands of monks gathered by the ten inheritances with his own strength?