Chapter 5702 A Bloody Head
The arrival of the ten kings immediately caused the atmosphere between heaven and earth to become dead silent. Countless eyes were all looking at the ten brilliant figures slowly falling from the sky, with deep awe in their eyes.
At the end of the ancient garden, ten flush seats had been placed there. The ten kings sat down slowly, their brilliance shining indescribably mysterious.
With a flash of light, the ten kings finally revealed their true colors.
Eight men and two women.
They are all extraordinary figures with strong and incomprehensible auras, like gods in the sky!
Except for a few people present, whether they were newcomers or Hou-level masters, their expressions changed at this moment.
"Haha, it would be best if you could all accept the invitation and come."
At this moment, the one in the middle of the ten kings spoke slowly, with a hint of smile and domineering tone in his tone.
"Dragon Demon King!"
One genius immediately laughed and revealed the identity of this king.
The Dragon Demon King is tall, majestic and strong. Sitting there, he seems to be really lingering like a demon dragon, giving people a suffocating sense of oppression.
Many Hou-level masters present looked at the Dragon Demon King with deep fear and fear in their eyes.
"Not bad."
A second calm voice followed, coming from another king to the right of the Dragon Demon King.
As soon as this person opened his mouth, it seemed as if countless swords were colliding with each other, making a clanging sound that made people dizzy.
And he was sitting cross-legged quietly, but his back was straight, and his whole body was like a long sword reaching into the sky!
Sharp and unstoppable.
"King of Heavenly Sword!"
"Just sitting there, the soaring sword intent makes people's scalp numb. It's so scary!"
Thousands of miles away, there are geniuses who seem to be trembling.
Ye Wuque, who had been sitting upright with a calm expression, finally raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing the title "King of Heavenly Sword", raised his eyes and looked over, and then frowned slightly.
King of Heavenly Sword?
He didn't like the name this king chose.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The newcomers who have entered the cycle of hundreds of battles this time are beyond imagination and are worthy of holding a discussion meeting."
Finally, a misty female voice sounded, but it came from one of the only two women among the ten kings.
It was a beautiful figure sitting cross-legged, wearing a goose-yellow military skirt, shining with a little light, but the whole person exuded an extremely ethereal and profound aura, like a fairy standing high on the clouds.
Liuying King!
This is an existence that is famous even among the one hundred and eight kings of the three lines.
Not only because she is a woman with mysterious methods and strength, but also because no one can see her true face until now.
Because King Liuying has been wearing a veil to cover his face, only revealing a pair of dreamlike beautiful eyes.
As soon as King Liuying opened his mouth, her eyes fell on Su Banyu, Su Banqing, and Clinique on the left hand side below, and they seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.
"Hahaha! Of course it's worth it!"
"Just one Zhuge Rentu is worth it!"
A burst of laughter rang out, shaking the world. It also came from one of the ten kings. This king was tall and covered with feathers. He had a faint sense of Zen and was aloof from the world. Even if he was laughing, he still gave people a kind of laughter. The meaning of vastness.
Zhuge Rentu, who was sitting cross-legged below, looked calm at the moment, but his eyes were also looking at the king who spoke.
The two people's eyes seemed to meet in the void, like thunder and lightning across the sky.
"King Suluo!"
"Tsk, tsk, King Shuangluo, who made Zhuge Rentu famous in one fell swoop, couldn't help but speak."
obviously.
It was King Shuuluo who spoke.
"I have benefited a lot from my discussion with King Shuuluo."
Zhuge Rentu finally spoke, his tone was calm, giving people a calm and distant feeling.
"Hahaha! Easy to say, easy to say!"
King Shuangluo laughed again, seemingly not annoyed at all that Zhuge Rentu became famous on his own. Instead, he looked at Zhuge Rentu with a touch of strangeness in his eyes.
The ten kings also greeted the masters at the Hou Hou level. Some of the powerful Hou level even spoke with a hint of politeness in the tone of the Ten Kings.
For example, Tianweihou.
For example, Bi Haihou and so on.
Each of the ten kings seemed to be good at dancing. As hosts, they chatted with the newcomers with a touch of cordiality.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to become lively.
Almost all the newcomers were called by their names by the Ten Kings and took the initiative to chat for a few words.
Only...
Except Ye Wuque.
Among the ten kings, not one took the initiative to greet Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque, who was sitting in the outermost corner, was completely ignored, and almost no one even looked at him.
But it happens!
Ye Wuque's position can be seen most clearly by countless geniuses outside, and he can see it clearly, so many discussions have already started.
"Tsk, tsk, this Ye Wuque looks a little pitiful!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that no king took the initiative to say hello to him."
"Strength determines status!"
"Ye Wuque is not strong enough, and his record is not brilliant enough. Even if he gets a 'Heaven Level' Supreme Level evaluation, it is just potential. The most indispensable thing in the cycle of battles is talented people with potential!"
"Haha! From what you said, isn't it obvious that Ye Wuque was just invited here to make up the numbers?"
"It's true, it's true, it seems like I really made up the numbers!"
"I'm embarrassed for him!"
…
Ye Wuque sat quietly at his seat. He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it by himself with a calm expression.
But Ye Wuque's eyes kept falling on the ten kings, as if he was feeling their breath, and the interest in his eyes seemed to be getting stronger.
Suddenly!
"Hahahaha! It's too late! It's too late!!"
A full-bodied, but ferocious laugh suddenly sounded from far to near.
A blood-colored figure came at a high speed like a demon and landed in the sea of flowers.
The world, which was still bustling a moment ago, suddenly became silent!
A civilian genius looked at the tall blood-colored figure standing in the sea of flowers, his face turned slightly pale, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.
"Blood, Blood-robed Marquis!!"
"It's really the Blood-robed Marquis!"
"The Blood-robed Marquis is one of the top 30 among the 108,000 marquis-level masters!"
"The Blood-robed Marquis is even better than the Heavenly Power Marquis and the Blue Sea Marquis!"
Someone revealed the identity of the person who came, and his tone was trembling.
The Blood-robed Marquis!
As the name suggests, he was wearing a blood-robed robe, and his whole body looked extremely evil. His eyes were surging with blood, and it seemed to make people's scalps numb all the time.
The breath was terrifying and rushed straight to the sky!
"What is the Blood-robed Marquis holding in his hand?"
"That, that is a head?"
Suddenly, someone found that the Blood-robed Marquis was holding a bloody head in his hand, and the blood on it had not yet dried, as if it had just been taken off.
At this moment, the Bloody Marquis walked towards the ancient garden without paying attention to anyone. When he was still some distance away from the entrance of the ancient garden, he threw his right hand violently, and the bloody head flew out and hit the center of the ancient garden with a clang. It rolled a few times and then stopped, facing upwards, revealing a face with eyes wide open and eyes wide open!
The faces of the ten kings were calm.
The eyes of dozens of marquis-level masters moved slightly.
But the newcomers who were sitting upright almost all frowned at this moment!
Because the owner of this head was the third-ranked...Long Ba!!