Chapter 660 Kneeling of the Emperor's Order

Chapter 660 Kneeling of the Emperor

"Okay, if no one comes forward to review, then I will start announcing the ranking of this year's competition for the emperor's list?"

After his voice fell, no one stepped forward.

Then, the emperor rank old man finally announced the top 100 list.

The first throne: Northwest Ling Xiao, who harvested 2,318 Emperor Pills, is a well-deserved leader!

The top ten killing emperors: Wu Bufan of Lingwu Pavilion ranked after Ling Xiao, followed by Mozi of the Black Demon Sect, Huo Hao of the Medicine Sect, Yuan Zhantian who has no power, Dongfang Jing of the Dongfang family, Shangguan family Shangguan Yun, Kang Lan of Lingwu Pavilion, Ouyang Zhensheng of the Ouyang family, Leihu of the Zilei sect, Hua Feixue of the Wanhua sect, these ten people are ranked among the top ten kill emperors.

Among the ninety war emperors are: Feng Wuying from the Feng family, Gu Yufei from the Gu family, Guizi from the Guiyou sect, Ye Yunfeng from the Ye family, Lu Ming from the Lu family, and others.

"There are a total of one hundred and one people whose names were announced just now. You all stay here and you can go to the Mingwu Pool. The rest of you go to one side first and trade the Emperor Pill in your hands, and then return from the transmission array." said the strong man.

As soon as his words fell, more than 300 Earth Emperors rushed towards the old Half Emperor not far away.

Every emperor elixir in their hands can be exchanged for high-level spiritual herbs, elixir, or top-grade mysterious crystals. It depends on the quantity. Harvest it.

The emperor-level old man looked at the one hundred and one emperors, nodded with satisfaction and said, "The competition for the emperor list is over, and you are the best among the new generation of emperors. According to the discussions of all parties, you You can soak in the Mingwu Pool for a while, and whether you can gain anything depends on your own opportunity."

Speaking of this, many emperors showed ecstasy on their faces.

The Mingwu Pool is one of the wonderlands in the Central Territory. It is said that if you soak in it once, you have a 30% chance of comprehending your own Tao and stepping into the Heavenly Venerable.

It's just that this Mingwu Pool has always been jointly controlled by the eighteen major forces, and other people rarely have the opportunity to get involved. This time, it is used as a reward to give the emperors a chance to soak, which really makes them very happy.

The emperor-level powerhouse said again, "The first emperor and the top ten killing emperors will also have a rich reward."

Then, he distributed the rewards one by one.

However, he didn't announce what rewards each person got, but just gave each person a space ring and let them know for themselves.

After all, most of the top ten slaying emperors belong to the powers of the eighteen parties, and their backgrounds are still very rich, and many people don't like these rewards.

"Okay, let's go, and exchange your Emperor Pills, and I will take you to the Mingwu Pool tomorrow," the emperor-ranked old man said lightly.

Everyone dispersed, but those powerful earth emperors would not exchange their emperor pills, because the half-emperors who bought the emperor pills were the elders of their respective families.

Just when Ling Xiao was about to walk aside with Ye Yunfeng and Gu Jiaojiao, that emperor-level powerhouse appeared in front of them at some point.

The three of them immediately saluted and greeted the emperor rank powerhouse.

"Ling Xiao, you stay here, I have something to tell you," the emperor-level powerhouse said.

Ling Xiao froze for a moment, then waved to Ye Yunfeng and Gu Jiaojiao, telling them to wait aside.

The surrounding war emperors heard the emperor-level powerhouse calling out to Ling Xiao with strong envy in his eyes, as if they had guessed why the emperor-level powerhouse was looking for Ling Xiao.

"I don't know what your lord wants me to do?" Ling Xiao asked with a slightly respectful look.

"Ling Xiao, you are really good!" The emperor-level powerhouse gave a big praise without hesitation, and then said, "You are the first one in the past thousand years to get the leader of the imperial list without relying on the background of the sect. At the same time, he is also the youngest first emperor in history, only twenty-six years old, even the romantic and evil emperor nearly ten thousand years ago was one year older than you at that time, really amazing!" .

"Hehe, my lord is exaggerating!" Ling Xiao responded humbly, and he secretly paid in his heart, "So I have already surpassed the master, haha, let him know in the future, I'm afraid he will beat his chest and scratch again."

"Well, are you really from the northwest?" The emperor-ranked old man asked after a reply.

Ling Xiao nodded immediately and said, "Exactly, Ling Xiao is a disciple of Zitianzong, the eighth-rank sect in the northwest."

The emperor-level old man's mouth became "0", and then he exclaimed, "It's just that the disciples of the eighth-rank sect taught such a wonderful thing. It's really unpredictable. I think you must have had some personal opportunities before. Forget it, no matter where you are from, winning the first throne is enough to prove that you have the strength to overwhelm your peers, I wonder if you would like to join our Lingwu Pavilion?".

"Lingwu Pavilion?" Ling Xiao was stunned when he heard the old man's words.

Lingwu Pavilion is the leading power in the central region. There are many masters there, and there are many high-level alchemists, weapon refiners, and animal trainers. Their influence spreads all over the major cities in the central region. There is no need to question it.

All young people in Zhongyu feel honored to be able to enter Lingwu Pavilion as disciples.

It can be said that it is the holy land of the Central Territory, even if it is difficult for the Black Demon Gate, the Medicine Gate and other generous forces to compare.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid that I would immediately kneel down and agree in gratitude.

But who is Ling Xiao? He is the descendant of the Merry Evil Emperor who is in the Saint Emperor Realm, and his master never accepted the invitation from Lingwu Pavilion back then, so of course it is impossible for him to accept it now.

What's more, he has the memory inheritance of several ancient great powers. These basic knowledge and experience are enough to make him stronger. Moreover, he has always thought about forming a force by himself, and it is absolutely impossible to join other forces.

Ling Xiao refused without thinking, "Ling Xiao appreciates the kindness of this lord, but Ling Xiao has been lazy since he was a child, but he has no intention of joining other forces."

The emperor-level old man was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "You can think clearly. Although you have outstanding aptitude now, after reaching the Tianzun level, without the support of resources and background, it is not easy for you to quickly advance. Breaking the emperor rank is even more difficult!".

This emperor rank old man really wanted to introduce Ling Xiao into the Lingwu Pavilion. This kind of genius has already surpassed Wu Bufan, and even reveals a faint imperial demeanor. He is really more suitable to be the leader of the new generation than Wu Bufan ah!

Ling Xiao refused again, "Ling Xiao has already thought it over clearly, there is no need for adults to persuade, and Master Ling Xiao will not allow me to join your party."

"Who is your master? How strong are the people of the eighth-rank sect, and you are not allowed to join my Lingwu Pavilion, are you impatient!" the old man of the emperor rank was a little annoyed.

He thought to himself that it was just a mere eighth-rank sect, could the strongest strength surpass Tianzun? Such a genius is not allowed to join their Lingwu Pavilion, and such a sect must be wiped out.

Ling Xiao said again, "Although Ling Xiao is a disciple of the Purple Sky Sect, after arriving in the central region, he was favored by another master and accepted as his disciple. My master is the Merry Evil Emperor. I don't know if my lord has heard of it. The old guy always said in front of me that he could wait to be famous, mighty and invincible, even if it was Guige...he didn't pay attention to him! It's just that Ling Xiao knows that Guige is the number one pavilion in the central region, So Ling Xiao only thinks that the old guy is bragging, and please don't take offense!".

"You... you said that your master is the Merry Evil Emperor? No... the Lord Evil Emperor?" the emperor-level old man asked cautiously, his expression becoming horrified.

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "That's right, the old guy claimed that he also won the first throne back then, so it's so boring to force me to participate in this battle for the throne!".

The face of the emperor-ranked old man turned green, and he thought to himself, "The title of the first throne is an honor that everyone wants to win, but not everyone has the strength. This little guy actually said it was boring, could it be?" Is he really that lord's disciple?"

"Then how do you prove that Lord Evil Emperor is your master? This is not a joke. If this emperor knows that you are lying to me, he will not only deprive you of the title of the first throne, but also suppress you for a hundred years as punishment!" Emperor The old man Jie said very seriously, and a faint momentum moved towards Ling Xiao to suppress it.

This strong momentum is not to shock Ling Xiao, but to test whether Ling Xiao's mind is stable. Once he notices that Ling Xiao is flustered, he can be sure that Ling Xiao is talking panic.

Ling Xiao ignored the aura of the emperor-ranked old man, and said with a casual smile, "He claims to be a romantic emperor, but I think he is a lecherous old man. I really can't see that he has any romantic skills, but...he once said The magical art of the Sovereign Evil King that he practiced was created by himself, and it is unique in the Central Territory. I don’t know if it’s true or not, have you ever heard of it, my lord?”.

"Exalt the evil king's divine art? You...show me your strength!" said the emperor-level old man with a look of impatience.

Ling Xiao didn't know why this emperor-ranked old man was so nervous, he thought to himself, "Could it be that the name of master can really deter Lingwu Pavilion?".

Ling Xiao channeled the strength of the Sovereign Gui Yuan Qi, and layers of multicolored divine light intertwined and entwined around Ling Xiao. If there were colorful little dragons, they would look so agile and mighty.

The expression of the emperor-level old man suddenly became excited, "Five...five attribute fellow practitioners, gold, fire, wood, ice...and wind, the five attribute energies are fused together, this is indeed the unique magic of the evil king The shape of protecting the spirit, but this dragon shape is more royal than that lord, God is pitiful... Finally let me Dawn meet the benefactor again!".

The emperor-level old man became more and more excited as he talked, his eyes were dazzled, and his next movement was even more surprising, he actually knelt down and saluted Ling Xiao heavily.

Ling Xiao was taken aback, and quickly jumped to the side.

"My lord...you...what are you doing?" Ling Xiao asked nervously.

He really couldn't understand what this emperor-ranked old man was doing. Although his master had been famous for nearly ten thousand years, he had disappeared for thousands of years. There was no reason for an emperor-ranked man to kneel to him, right?