Chapter 1789 Destroying Emperor Pearl
Everyone also stared at the number in the hands of the Evil God Emperor Feng Chan, especially the people in the Evil God Emperor Palace who clenched their hands nervously. ? w.suimeng.lā
Number nine!
When they saw that the number in the hands of the Evil God Emperor Feng Chan was number nine, not number eight, everyone in the Evil God Emperor Palace obviously sighed.
Buddha bless!
Even the Evil God Emperor Feng Chan almost stopped his heart, and his palms were full of cold sweat. Fortunately, it was a little bit, just a little bit, it was better if it wasn't number eight!
Seeing that the number in his hand is not number eight, he has a feeling of the rest of his life.
Although he also did not reveal his trump card in the Rooftop Secret Realm preliminary round, even if he did reveal his trump card, it was not necessarily better than Lan Tailong.
Even Lan Tailong was bombarded by Huang Xiaolong's two punches.
At this moment, there was a sudden uproar in the crowd, and the Evil God Emperor Feng Chan couldn't help feeling strange. Looking at everyone's eyes, he saw that not far away, Li Junhua of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace was holding another No. 8 in his hand.
This time, it was Li Junhua from the Hongmeng Imperial Palace who drew No. 8 at the same time as Huang Xiaolong.
The moment he drew the number and turned it over, Li Junhua saw the number, his face changed and changed, and the hands holding the number trembled.
If it was before the battle of the top 100, even if Huang Xiaolong won the first place in the preliminary round, he still felt that he was sure to fight against Huang Xiaolong. Dare to imagine that I can defeat Huang Xiaolong.
In the preliminaries, the top ten disciples more or less had their hole cards left unplayed. He Li Junhua also kept his hole cards. However, even if he showed all his hole cards, it was impossible for Lan Tailong, who possessed the spirit and will of Patriarch Guangming. opponent.
Taking the No. 8 number, Li Junhua returned to the No. 1 area with a lost expression.
Seeing this, Han Qing scolded angrily: "You are the strongest and most talented disciple of the Hongmeng Emperor Palace in this battle of heaven, you represent our Hongmeng Emperor Palace, what are you afraid of, are you still afraid of a mere Huang Xiaolong?! Does Huang Xiaolong still dare to kill you?"
Li Junhua lowered his head and did not speak.
"Even if Huang Xiaolong can kill Lan Tailong, it doesn't mean that he will never die, and it doesn't mean that no one can kill him." At this time, Han Qing sneered.
Li Junhua was startled,
I don't understand what Han Qing meant.
At this time, Han Qing took out something.
The object in her hand was round, somewhat like a ball, only half the size of a fist. It was covered with black runes. On the surface, there was nothing special about it.
When Zhang Renjie, the ancestor of Hongmeng Imperial Palace, saw this thing, his face changed greatly: "Han Qing, do you want to give this thing to Junhua?!"
The other ancestors of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace may not know the horror of this thing, but he knows that this bead was obtained by him and Han Qing when they entered the Demon Abyss once.
He doesn't know what this bead is, but they have used this kind of beads before, so they know the power of this bead.
This bead itself contains the terrifying chaotic thunder, and the whole is like a huge chaotic thunder pool. Once the rune prohibition on the bead is activated, once the bead explodes, it is like a huge chaotic thunder pool exploded. , enough to blow up everything.
Not to mention Huang Xiaolong, even a tenth-rank powerhouse of the Great Emperor would be instantly bombed to the point where not even a hair was left.
Han Qing sneered: "If Huang Xiaolong can die on this thing, it would be a good place. I have never been willing to use this bead."
Zhang Renjie's face changed: "No!"
Han Qing said coldly: "Zhang Renjie, don't forget your identity. You are now the ancestor of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace. You should think for the sake of the Hongmeng Imperial Palace. Don't you want to help Huang Xiaolong instead of Li Junhua?"
Zhang Renjie concluded for a while.
At this time, Han Qing handed the beads to Li Junhua, and then imprinted the method of urging the runes on the beads into Li Junhua's mind.
"Remember, as soon as you get on the ring, you don't have to wait for the competition to start, just use the method I gave you to urge the rune on the bead to kill Huang Xiaolong!" Han Qing said coldly, "Do you understand?"
Li Junhua was stunned and opened his mouth: "This, this!"
Han Qing said: "As for the rules of the heavenly arena, you don't need to pay attention, even if you violate it, what if you are a disciple of the Hongmeng Emperor Palace, does Di Jun really dare to deal with you? Besides, I don't believe that he didn't want Huang Xiaolong to die, so you helped him kill Huang Xiaolong. , I'm afraid he is happier than anyone else."
"This!" Li Junhua stared blankly at the bead in his hand, although he didn't know what the bead was, but listening to the tone of the ancestor Han Qing, this small bead would definitely kill Huang Xiaolong?
But!
The Hongmeng Imperial Palace and Huang Xiaolong did not have too much hatred.
Moreover, Huang Xiaolong was indeed received by their great emperor, although he did not know what the relationship between Huang Xiaolong and their great emperor was, but.
Li Junhua's eyes flickered, and his face was gloomy and uncertain.
"This is an order!" Seeing this, Han Qing shouted coldly, "You just need to execute it, and you don't need to worry about the rest!"
Feeling the coercive power of Han Qing, Li Junhua lowered his head and said solemnly, "Yes."
"Please come to the stage." Judge No. 8 shouted at this moment and looked at Li Junhua. At this time, Huang Xiaolong was already standing on the ring No. 8.
Li Junhua took a deep breath and walked to the No. 8 ring.
When Li Junhua came to the ring, holding the bead tightly in his hand, he hesitated.
"Damn it!" Seeing that Li Junhua didn't follow her orders while standing on the ring, Han Qing couldn't help but get extremely angry.
This unknown bead, she named Destroying Emperor Bead, which means that it can kill all the powerhouses in the Great Emperor Realm.
"The competition begins!" Then, all the ring referees shouted.
Han Qing's heart sank to the bottom.
At the beginning of the competition, Li Junhua had no chance!
"I admit defeat!" As soon as the referee's voice fell, Li Junhua raised his head and said suddenly.
Everyone stays.
But then he was relieved, not to mention Li Junhua, if at this time the Evil God Emperor Fengchan was standing on the eighth ring, I am afraid that he would also admit defeat.
Seeing Li Junhua admit defeat, Han Qing turned blue with anger. She stared at Li Junhua who came down from the stage, her eyes flashing with terrifying coldness, and anyone could see that she wanted to kill.
"You dare to disobey my orders! When you go back, I will deal with you properly according to the regulations of the imperial palace!" Han Qing's voice was hoarse and low.
"I'm sorry, Ancestor Han Qing." Li Junhua returned the Emperor Destruction Pearl in his hand to Han Qing, not daring to look up.
"Ring No. 8, Huang Xiaolong of the Imperial Palace of Fortune wins." At this time, the referee in the No. 8 arena shouted.
Han Qing suddenly raised her head and looked coldly at Huang Xiaolong's figure on the ring. Later, there were many rounds of competitions, and Huang Xiaolong would definitely meet the same stage with the disciples of the Hongmeng Palace. She didn't believe that the next disciple would dare to disobey her orders.
She still has a chance. (To be continued.)