Chapter 1476 You Can Survive by Scolding Qin Tian
Two consecutive wins, a good start.
In a certain space and time, there are two thrones, sitting on the thrones are a middle-aged man in a red robe and a middle-aged man in a black robe.
The middle-aged man in the red robe is the Great Emperor Xihong, and the middle-aged man in the black robe is the Great Emperor Dongmeng.
At this moment, a faint smile appeared on the face of the Great Emperor Xihong, and he was very satisfied with the performance of his own master. The Great Emperor Dongmeng did not show negative emotions of disappointment or dissatisfaction because of the two consecutive defeats. His expression was very calm.
Suddenly, the Great Emperor Dongmeng said: "Brother Xihong, what do you think of my previous proposal? Our two families have been fighting for many years, and it is difficult for anyone to take real advantage. Why don't we join forces?"
If the master who died in the battle on the side of Dongmeng knew that they died for the honor of the Chaos Domain of Dongmeng, and their emperor talked about cooperation with the enemy's emperor, would he be so angry that he would come back to life?
"I will consider the matter of alliance, but there is no need to mention the matter of marriage!" The Great Emperor Xihong smiled and said slowly.
Emperor Dongmeng did not intend to give up: "My son Dongchen has now entered the late stage of the master, and it will not be a problem for him to become a perfect master in the future. Princess Yaochu has only reached the perfect sainthood now, and Dongchen is worthy of her. Why does Brother Xihong refuse so many times?"
"Haha!"
Emperor Xihong looked at Emperor Dongmeng with a playful look: "Dongmeng, I am not so poor as to use my daughter as a bargaining chip for interests. Yaochu has been willful since she was a child and has no intention of practicing. If she goes to your place, she will have a good life. You and I are controllers, the top figures in the chaotic universe. If we can't even protect our own relatives, what kind of controllers are we? So, you don't have to think about Yaochu anymore, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you. If you really want to marry, you might as well marry your daughter here. You have many concubines and children. For you, this is nothing, right?"
At this point, Emperor Xihong's tone became a little more teasing.
Among the ten controllers, Emperor Dongmeng was the most lustful. His concubines even exceeded the number of the other nine controllers combined. Emperor Xihong only married one woman in his life, and that daughter gave birth to a son and a daughter for him.
His son Dixin was training in the Chaos Universe, so Emperor Xihong doted on his youngest daughter Yaochu.
At the beginning, Yaochu was very angry when she knew that Emperor Dongmeng had sent someone to propose marriage to her on behalf of his son Dongchen, so she secretly left Chaos City and wanted to settle accounts with Dongchen, which led to the scene of asking Lu Qintian.
Hearing what Emperor Xihong said, Emperor Dongmeng's face suddenly became ugly, and he also fell silent. He and Emperor Xihong were married mainly because Emperor Xihong loved Yaochu very much.
At the critical moment, he could even threaten the other party with Yaochu.
But Emperor Xihong became a Taoist earlier than him, so how could he not see his plan? Therefore, he rejected his proposal several times, but Emperor Dongmeng still did not give up.
The scene returned to the small world again.
At this moment, the third team of masters had already fought.
The battle situation showed a one-sided trend.
But it was not the West Hong team that had the upper hand, but the East Meng team.
Seeing the West Hong team's masters being suppressed, the East Meng team's masters became excited.
In the preparation area, Qin Tian's eyes were always on the masters who fought. He could gain a lot of combat experience from them, so this was a rare opportunity.
Without any surprise, in the third round, the West Hong team's masters lost, and four masters died.
In the fourth round, East Meng won again.
In the fifth round, the West Hong team regained the advantage.
In this way, the two sides competed with each other. For a while, the West Hong team had the advantage, and soon it was taken away by the East Meng team. Therefore, until the end, no one knew who would have more advantages in this master elimination match.
One month later, the master elimination match had been played for 87 rounds, of which the West Hong team won 45 rounds and the East Meng team won 42 rounds, lagging behind the West Hong team by three rounds.
The 88th round.
When seeing the teams going out, Qin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, because Dong Chen was one of the players going out this time, and he was also the captain of this team of masters, and his team members were also very powerful, all of them were masters in the late stage.
Among the ten masters on the Xihong side, including the captain, there were only four masters in the middle stage, and the other six were all masters in the early stage.
Just by looking at the team appearance, it can be concluded that Xihong will lose this round, and it is even possible that the whole army will be wiped out.
Therefore, the faces of the ten masters on the Xihong side were extremely ugly and heavy.
"If you all insult Qin Tian loudly, this saint can spare your life!"
Dongchen stared at the ten masters on the Xihong side with amusement.
Hearing this, the faces of the ten masters changed, and none of them agreed. The masters are the peak creatures below the controllers. Who can cultivate to be masters without arrogance? They can't afford to insult others in exchange for their own lives. Such a face is not lost.
If they really do this, they will probably become a joke in the Xihong Chaos Domain.
"You don't want to scold me, right? Then I'll send you to death!"
Dong Chen's face suddenly turned cold, and he was full of murderous intent.
"Kill!"
The next moment, the Lords of Simon's side rushed out together, and they showed no mercy.
The gap between the two sides was too big.
That's why after only ten breaths of fighting, two Lords of Xihong were blown up in the early stage.
The remaining eight Lords of Xihong became increasingly weak and were no match for Dongmeng.
"Puff puff puff!"
Soon, three more Lords were blown up.
The disadvantage could no longer be reversed. In the next ten breaths, the remaining five Lords were also blown up.
At this time, Dongchen stopped attacking and let them condense their bodies again.
"I'll give you another chance. You can live if you curse Qin Tian for a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, I won't hold back this time!" Dongchen said teasingly.
The faces of the ten masters on the Xihong side changed rapidly. After being beaten once, their strength was at least weakened by 30%. If they were beaten twice again, or after they were beaten, the opponent directly attacked their blood mist, they would be dead.
In the preparation area, Qin Tian was speechless. The Dongchen Saint actually did such a tasteless thing.
Then, he said loudly: "Brothers, curse, I will completely block my hearing, don't be polite!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the ten masters on the Xihong side all lit up, and they looked at Qin Tian with gratitude. If they cursed directly, they would become a joke, but Qin Tian allowed them to curse. They might be despised, but it would not be as serious as before.
Without giving the Dongchen Saint a chance to regret, the ten people started cursing immediately.
"Qin Tian, you are a big bad guy!"
"Qin Tian, you are a big bastard!"
Qin Tian took the initiative to let them curse, so they naturally couldn't curse too much, so they kept cursing these two sentences.
Seeing this scene, the face of the Holy Son of Dongchen became very ugly, and then he took action and blew up a captain of the Xihong Lord.
Then, the other nine Dongmeng Lords took action one after another and blew up the other nine Xihong Lords.
When the Xihong Lords gathered their bodies again, they angrily questioned: "Holy Son of Dongchen, you don't keep your word!"
"Haha! This Holy Son only said that he would not kill you, but did not say that he would not blow you up again!" The Holy Son of Dongchen sneered. (To be continued)