After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Chapter 122 When you compete in martial arts, whoever wins the artifact will give it to him

He gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Ming's actions. How would he choose under the persecution of the top ten Xia emperors?
Hand over the artifact obediently?

Still reluctant, he was forcibly taken away in the end, and may even be seriously injured by the violent Eighth Emperor Xia!

No matter what it is, it means that Xia Ming's trump card will be taken away.

With the strength of his first-level Emperor Wudi, he is no match for him at all!
As long as the injury is healed, he can challenge Xia Ming again and step on him again.

The atmosphere in the Emperor Dragon Terrace became more and more dignified, Xia Ming looked at Xia Feng, he couldn't bear the pressure of the Ten Heavenly Rank Martial Emperor after all, and sighed deeply.

If the strength is not enough, even if you have a divine weapon, you can't hold it.

Instead of tearing your face apart and being robbed, you should take the initiative to give it to them, so that the safety of yourself and Xia Feng can be guaranteed.

Just when Xia Ming was about to hand over the Void Cauldron to the ten people, Xia Feng suddenly moved.

He crossed Xia Ming and walked up to the top ten Xia Emperors alone, smiling all over his face.

"What the ancestors said, my grandfather and I are both members of the Xia family, so naturally we should put the interests of the Xia family first. If there is a real war god among you, then our entire Great Xia Empire will benefit!"

"Having the empire of the Valkyrie, what a sight it is, we may even be promoted to a new God's Domain."

"Compared to that kind of future, what is a Void Cauldron? Even if you don't tell me, grandpa and I will take the initiative to take it out and break through the divine path for the ancestors!"

"This kid speaks to the point." The top ten Xia emperors all laughed, and they looked at Xia Feng with approval.

Very good, this is their good junior.

"only……"

In the middle of speaking, Xia Feng suddenly sighed. He looked at the top ten successive Xia emperors, and couldn't help frowning, struggling.

"There is only one Void Cauldron, and all the ancestors need to observe it to break through the realm, so who should it be given to first?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere froze immediately.

The top ten successive Xia Emperors, you look at me, I look at you, none of them has the intention of backing down.

Don't be kidding, the opportunity to break through the Valkyrie is right in front of you. They are all old antiques who have been stuck in the ninth level of the heavenly rank for countless years. Who wants to give up this opportunity to others?

If the seventh Emperor Xia and the eighth Emperor Xia and other veteran Xia Emperors got the Void Cauldron, how could they still spit it out, unless they really broke through!
But who can guarantee that they will be able to break through?

What if you don't break through?
Wait another 5 years? 10 years?

Even if they are willing to wait, their lifespan cannot afford to wait.

Impossible to let!

The eyes of the top ten successive Xia emperors instantly became wary. They looked at the other Xia emperors around them, and their eyes unconsciously became hostile.

"Boy, if you say this, do you still not want to take out the Void Cauldron, the main purpose is to make us fight among ourselves?"

Xia Donghai suddenly turned his head, as if thinking of something, he frowned and looked at Xia Feng.

As soon as he said it, the pupils of the other nine Xia emperors shrank, and then they all turned their heads to look at him with unkind expressions.

"If not! I also really think about the ancestors!"

Xia Feng pretended to be frightened, he quickly waved his hands and said: "You are all ancestors of my Xia family, as a junior, I sincerely hope that the ancestors can break through to the realm of martial gods, but I really don't know who to give the Void Cauldron to. After all, I dare not offend the ancestors."

What Xia Feng said was emotional and reasonable, and he even pretended to be pitiful, so it was really hard for Xia Emperors to blame him for a while.

"By the way, I thought of a way."

Xia Feng clapped his hands, he raised his head, and said to the top ten Xia emperors.

"Since the artifact is used to allow the ancestors to break through to the God of Valor, it should be given to the strongest ancestors to observe and break through!"

"Boy, I have a suggestion. Just like this competition for the throne, I think the ancestors can also compete to see who is the strongest Emperor Wu of the Great Xia Empire, and then let the strongest Emperor Wu use the Void Cauldron. I think any Nobody has an opinion."

When Xia Ming heard what Xia Feng said, he hesitated to speak.

But out of trust, he still didn't say much,
"Father, ancestor, you can't listen to him, he just wants you to fight among yourself and kill each other for this Void Cauldron!"

Xia Tian was dying, he turned his head and shouted at Xia Donghai and the others.

"Second Master, you see that what you said is correct, the boy just gave the most pertinent suggestion, or else you said, who is this Void Cauldron suitable for?"

Xia Feng sighed helplessly, and then threw the question to Xia Ming.

"Of course it's for..."

Xia Ming blurted out, he wanted to say Xia Donghai's name, but the other nine horrifying gazes cast on him, making him swallow those three words.

"to whom?"

The seventh Emperor Xia stared at him with a deep and depressed voice.

"Give, give..."

Xia Ming swallowed a mouthful of saliva, at this moment he began to regret, why did he have to be so cheap, and took this hot potato alive!
"Second Master, you are too. I asked you to make an idea but you couldn't come up with it. I made an idea and you jumped in a hurry. What do you want?"

Xia Feng's words were so cheap that he would die, like a soft knife, he pierced Xia Ming's heart fiercely, and Xia Ming couldn't retaliate.

This kind of humiliation caused another mouthful of black blood to flow from his already seriously injured chest.

When the knife was inserted, he couldn't fight back, because he really didn't dare to offend the top ten Xia emperors in the past, so he could only suffer silently with his whole body trembling.

In the eyes of the current top ten Xia emperors, breaking through the Martial God is more important than anything else.

What kind of heirs, what kind of inheritance of the empire, compared with the realm of the supreme warrior, these are as small as dust.

A chance to break through and become a god, ten people don't want to give it to others.

But the Seventh Emperor Xia slapped everyone fiercely, and the three Martial Emperors who were below the ninth level of the heavenly rank trembled, gritted their teeth, and their eyes flashed with unwillingness.

"Okay, since everyone is unwilling to give up the Void Cauldron to others, then listen to Xia Feng's advice, and let's have a good fight!"

"Whoever wins, this cauldron will be given to him to comprehend the breakthrough. If this kind of artifact is given to trash, it will only waste everyone's time!"

The eighth Emperor Xia let out an angry cry, the sky trembled like thunder.

"I agree."

"Okay, I have no objection. It is reasonable for the strongest Martial Emperor to break through the Martial God."

The rest of the Xia emperors really couldn't think of a better way, so they could only speak in agreement.

So many years have passed, and they have all stayed in the realm of the Ninth Heavenly Rank Martial Emperor for a long time. In terms of strength, it is hard to say who is the number one without fighting.

And those Xia Emperors who are still inexperienced and have not broken through to the ninth level of the Heaven Rank Martial Emperor are not willing to let go of this opportunity.

They are all dragons and phoenixes among men, born with emperor bodies, and they have challenged them all the way.

Even against the former Emperor Xia, they still have the confidence to fight hard!

(End of this chapter)