Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2781 Chapter 2783
What Dulong said was not surprising.

Not to mention that the Lu family had roughly expected such a scene last night, even Daoist Yunyun, who was watching the battle at this moment, felt similar emotions in his heart.

Yes.

In fact, this is a sigh.

He was also influenced by those saints, but he didn't expect that the powerful Dao ancestor who was dignified on the eighth floor of the Dao Breaking Realm would eventually be defeated by the fourth floor of the Dao Breaking Realm.

Why?

It's just because the relatively strong people on the eighth floor of the Dao Breaking Realm are more affected.

Even though Dulong added a sentence about the kung fu practiced by the other party, and stated that the reason why the eighth level of breaking the Dao Realm was greatly affected was because the other party's cultivation of the Fubo Lingxian method had problems...

But this is still not a refreshing conclusion. Among the Taoist ancestors surrounding the Daozu ring, at least half of them can think of this level.

It can even be said that Lu Xiaoxiao, who saw this at the beginning of the battle, felt that there was no need to say this at all, because it was too common...

But why the moment Dulong opened his mouth, the scene became silent like a ghost?
Just because he is a saint.

Just because he was the last person who should have said that.

When will it be the turn of the saints to comment on the battle between the Taoist ancestors?

When Dulong noticed that the eyes of all Taoist ancestors and even many members of the Lu family were on him, he heard this suspicious question through these eyes.

At the same time, he finally understood his father's intentions.

"Let me speak, just to make a blockbuster..."

"Tell Xiaoshu and the others to shut up and not look at me, but the scene of asking me to speak is very normal to my own people..."

"so……"

Before Dulong's thoughts touched the consequences of such actions, the father's faint voice sounded.

"Will you suffocate if you don't open your mouth? You are self-righteous!"

The old man who just gave a young man from the Lu family a wretched smiling face, the speed of changing his face is unparalleled in the world.

After lightly scolding Dulong, he turned his head, closed his eyes and meditated.

His words and deeds, combined with the expressionless faces of a group of Kyushu sages around him last week, magnified the blockbuster performance of Dulong Yiyu countless times.

As a result, all the Dao ancestors who watched the people of Kyushu subconsciously had a thought in their hearts——

"It turns out that all of them have the ability to comment on the battle of Taoist ancestors!"

This idea is a little scary.

If it was said that what these saints brought to everyone last night was a feeling of emptiness, then now, this feeling is much clearer, and the heavyness caused by the abundance made the hearts of the Taoist ancestors sink slightly.

Because they quickly thought of another question - do they, who can comment on the battle of Taoist ancestors, also have the ability to defeat Taoist ancestors across borders?

"Fuck!"

Guessing that just after giving birth, Lu Xiaoxiao couldn't help scolding her mother in her heart.

How could he not understand the abilities of these little ones?
"Except for that wound, even if other people form the invincible formation of Laoshizi, they can only threaten Daozu at most!"

And this is the combat power of nearly a hundred people superimposed in the most exaggerated way!

Not to mention defeating any of the Taoist ancestors present across the border with this kind of combat power, even an ordinary little Taoist ancestor sent by any small sect can hang and beat him!
"I can't take it anymore, it's too much for him to pretend!"

The more he thought about it, the more Lu Xiaoxiao felt like vomiting.

Although Lu Xingdang didn't feel this way, he frowned slightly.

In his opinion, this can also be seen as the behavior of these saints trying to add luster to the young master of the Lu family...

"But what's the use of this kind of brilliance that can be broken at a poke..."

He didn't say that.

It's useless to say it.

"Besides this, you can't do anything else..."

Sighing, Lu Xingdang decided not to pay attention to this matter after weighing it for a while.

He knew very well that even if this matter was exposed, it would not affect the Lu family.

Because no one would believe that the Lu family would use such a ridiculous means to gain a meaningless reputation.

"It doesn't matter if you expose it, at least you can see the cruel reality that you have to face in the future..."

Thinking of this, Lu Xingdang's thoughts began to shift.

However, there is still a puzzled doubt in his heart——

"Even if it's a fraud, how did he come to his judgment on this battle?"

Hearing that Shen Xiao behind him actually asked such a question, the young master, who was paying attention to a battle in the arena of Qi Tian Jiu Jie Tu, turned around in surprise.

"Is it important?"

"Damn the slave!"

"It's not important, even I can't be sure what he wants to do." Young Master Shang said lightly, "For some people, we need to be cautious and meticulous, but this attitude is not aimed at anyone, after all, energy is limited."

"The slave has been taught."

"Ah."

Young Master Shang nodded, then filtered out this little farce from his mind, and his eyes once again fell on the battle that he had been paying attention to before.

"I ignored you before...Brother Feiyang, if you don't come, it's a little troublesome..."

What made him feel a little troublesome was hanging and beating another Nine Tribulations Qi Tianjiao in the arena of Nine Tribulations.

This person will not cause trouble to Young Master Shang himself, but has the ability to cause trouble to Young Master Shang's layout.

Qi Tian and Dao Zu are two worlds.

All the great powers in the sky are applauding or shocked for this amazing battle.

And a group of Taoist ancestors also hurriedly escaped from the horrific scene that the father had painstakingly created, and entered the next ring to compete.

The second day's sparring ended soon.

The Qi Tianjiao who returned from various forces, coincidentally gathered in groups of three or four, discussing that existence that made Young Master Shang feel a little troublesome.

This chat lasted most of the night.

When they came back, they thought they were seeing the younger brothers of the Taoist ancestors who were under their respective sects and adjusted their status with peace of mind. They didn't expect that this group of Taoist ancestors who should have nothing to do, were more interested in talking than them.

When they asked curiously, the answer they got made them frown.

"Saint, comment on the battle of Taoist ancestors?"

"Hui, Mr. Hui, it's absolutely true!"

"Oh, it's absolutely true."

……

Zhong Qitian sneered, very confident.

The general Taoist ancestors are fine, but the Taoist ancestors who are qualified to participate in the Huangshan Grand Festival can also be commented by mere saints?
"Okay, everyone is really free, and such a strange thing is worth talking about? Go back and adjust your breath!"

At the same time, Lu Xiaoxiao also stared at his father with big eyes.

In the end, the father resignedly rubbed his old eyes, and said slowly, "Little brat..."

"Don't call me little brat!"

"Okay, little..." The old man spread out his hands, showing an incomparable rascal look, "I have already taught you a lesson..."

"Is this a lesson!" Lu Xiaoxiao shouted, "Old man, let me tell you, this is a grand event for the majestic emperor to marry his daughter, don't make trouble for me anymore!"

"Where is the trouble?"

"A group of little sages commented on Taoist ancestors, isn't this making trouble or something..."

"Wrong assessment?"

"Wrong?" Lu Xiaoxiao was startled, and then said madly, "It's because you're right, you're causing trouble! You think these Dao ancestors are the Dao ancestors you saw in the Erbu God Realm!"

(End of this chapter)