Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1378 Eight Qi God Emperor

The Baqi Palace, the real power center of the Baqi Imperial City, is different from the general splendid palaces. Most of the buildings in the Baqi Palace are dominated by black tones, giving people a sense of chill and daunting.

There are eight towers that reach the sky around the palace, and eight huge pearl-like light balls are embedded on the towers, emitting a misty white light, covering the entire palace.

"We're here, I'm in front of the Yaqi Palace, let's get off the bus."

King Motao pushed aside the pearl curtain, pointed to the vast and heavily guarded buildings in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"it is good!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, followed King Motao out of the carriage, and walked slowly towards the Hachi Imperial Palace.

"My lord, this is..."

Looking at Ye Chenfeng and King Motao walking side by side, a burly and tall man in golden armor with a strong body exuding a sense of suffocation and oppression greeted him, looking at Ye Chenfeng's unfamiliar face, low. voice asked.

"This is the top Saint Master Fengchen in the Central World. He is here this time to propose marriage to His Majesty!" King Motao introduced.

"Wind dust!"

When the burly man learned Ye Chenfeng's identity, his face changed slightly, revealing a look of awe.

The top-level saint teacher in the central world, even the god emperor would not dare to despise such a transcendent status, and the power controlled by the saint teacher is even more terrifying, and there are too many Nirvana realm powers willing to sacrifice their lives for it.

"My lord, Master Feng, please come inside!"

The burly man did not doubt Ye Chenfeng's identity, and personally led them into the heavily guarded Yaqi Palace, shrouded in a powerful formation.

"What a terrible formation!"

Walking into the Baqi Palace, Ye Chenfeng's pupils could not help shrinking, and the extremely fast deduction of the god-devouring brain sensed that the Baqi Palace was shrouded in a powerful and very mysterious formation, and the formation's foundation, It is the eight towers that reach the sky.

"Middle-grade holy treasures, these eight towering towers are actually eight middle-grade holy treasures." When Ye Chenfeng controlled the brain-devouring brain to deduce the towering towers, there was a huge wave in his heart: "The background of the kingdom of God is really terrible. Now, being suppressed by these eight towers that reach the sky, the great master of Nirvana will probably die on the spot."

"Bai Dutong, I don't know where Your Majesty is in the great hall?"

When walking along a road made of black jade, towards the Hachi Palace, which is dotted with rocks and gardens, King Motao asked.

"Your Majesty, this meeting should be in the reception hall!"

With an extraordinary bearing, Bai Dutong, who was walking like a tiger, spoke up.

"Hall of Reception? Your Majesty is meeting the Master of Myriad Tribulations?" King Motao frowned slightly.

"Well, His Majesty seems to be discussing marriage with the Master of Ten Thousand Tribulations!"

Bai Dutong glanced at Ye Chenfeng, who was tall and straight, and nodded.

"Could it be that Your Majesty has already agreed to the proposal of the Master of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

King Motao felt the seriousness of the situation. If God Emperor Yaqi really agreed to the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect and betrothed Shuihanyan to Li Tianyi, it would be difficult for him to change his mind.

"It seems to be, but His Majesty has not publicized it yet!"

As the Imperial Palace Dutong and a close associate of the Emperor Yaqi, Bai Dutong knew a lot of secrets and nodded.

"It doesn't matter. I believe His Majesty will change his mind!" Ye Chenfeng said confidently.

"My lord, Master Feng, wait here for a while, and I'll give you a report!"

Bai Dutong brought Ye Chenfeng and the two to the majestic atmosphere. Two nine-headed snakes hovered outside the hall, shrouded in the restricted reception hall, and said softly.

"it is good!"

King Motao nodded and waited patiently with Ye Chenfeng outside the reception hall.

After a while, Bai Dutong came in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty has a request, Lord, Master Feng, please come with me."

Following Bai Dutong through the ban, Ye Chenfeng and the two walked into the luxuriously decorated reception hall, which was supported by eighteen dragon pillars and inlaid with a lot of jade on the walls. On the chair, Qi Chengtian, the God-Emperor of Yaqi, with snow-white eyebrows and a thin face, with a strong king-like aura in his tall and straight body.

Sitting on his right was a middle-aged man wearing a black embroidered cloud-patterned robe, his eyes deep into his cheeks, his hooked nose, his temples white, and his body was filled with a terrifying aura. , Nirvana Heaven is powerful and resolute.

Sitting beside Li Fengxing was a young man with a handsome appearance, with a hint of arrogance in his brows. He was a man of Nirvana. It is rare to meet Li Tianyi, a peerless genius.

Looking at Ye Chenfeng, who followed King Motao into the reception hall, Li Tianyi put down the teacup in his hand, and a gleam of killing intent flashed from his deep eyes.

"Feng Chen pays respects to His Majesty the Emperor."

Ye Chenfeng walked to the center of the reception hall, bowed slightly, and said neither arrogantly nor humble.

But the Demon King beside him knelt on the ground and respectfully bowed to Qi Chengtian.

"Fengchen, you are younger than I thought!" Although Ye Chenfeng did not bow down, but thinking of his identity as the youngest saint in the central world, Qi Chengtian was not angry, looked at him repeatedly and said, "You are here this time. , is it for Yan'er?"

"Yes, I came to propose marriage to God Emperor Qi this time, and I also asked God Emperor to marry me with Han Yan!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Fengchen, you are indeed very good, but you came a day late. Last night, I already promised Cult Master Li to give Han Yan to Li Tianyi!"

Qi Chengtian said slowly, the calm voice made it impossible to guess his true inner thoughts.

"Your Majesty, in fact, Feng Chen came yesterday, but the Demon Mighty King and the Marquis of Moyue were bullying others and had some conflicts with Feng Chen, which caused him to delay time!"

Although Li Tianyi was good enough, King Motao was even more optimistic about Ye Chenfeng, and he told the story of the incident.

"And so on!"

After listening to the description of King Motao, Qi Chengtian's snow-white eyebrows slightly wrinkled. said in a low voice.

"Well, if it wasn't for Han Yan, I would have left last night!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed.

"Fengchen, I will investigate this matter and give you an explanation!" Qi Chengtian also knew the energy behind Ye Chenfeng and promised.

"Thank you God Emperor!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said neither arrogantly nor humble.

"God Emperor, you have already agreed to our proposal, so you won't go back on it!" Li Fengxing put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Ye Chenfeng, and said meaningfully.

"Fengchen, I have ten daughters. Yan'er is not the best in terms of beauty and talent. Except for the eldest daughter, the second daughter, the third daughter and Yan'er who are married, how about my other daughters for you to choose?"

Qi Chengtian didn't follow suit, looked at Ye Chenfeng with deep eyes, and said in a low voice.

"His Majesty the Emperor, I only want Han Yan, I think you might as well betroth your other daughters to the people of the Wan Jie Sect, I think they may agree!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and directly refused.

"Fengchen, you are making me very embarrassed!" Qi Chengtian frowned slightly and said, "I have already promised to marry Yan'er to Li Tianyi, and I can't change it any more."

"There is no absolute thing in the world!" Ye Chenfeng ignored Li Tianyi's angry eyes, and said neither arrogantly nor humble: "I think His Majesty the God Emperor should look at my dowry first and then make a decision."

"Okay, then I'll see your sincerity!"

God Emperor Yaqi looked at the calm Ye Chenfeng, showing a trace of interest, nodded and said.

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