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

Chapter 135 Sorry, I am also Emperor Wu

"Tell me about you. After getting my news, you tried every means to kill me."

"First the three dynasties were called, and then the middle-grade holy lands, the top ten top-grade holy lands were dispatched."

"As an emperor's son, the resources you can mobilize are extremely terrifying, but even so, I still come to the imperial capital to stand in front of you."

"Then tell me, is it that I am far superior to you in all aspects, or are you just a complete waste?"

Xia Feng's words pierced Xia Naiwu's heart like a sharp knife, and he couldn't find any words to refute for a while.

His face turned purple, and when the other ancestors heard Xia Feng's words, they couldn't help showing strange eyes, and looked at Xia Naiwu a few more times.

In this world where martial arts are respected, strength is everything.

At that time, Xia Naiwu surpassed Xia Feng countless times in terms of realm and resources.

But even so, he still failed to achieve his goal, and even came to the imperial capital, riding on his neck to shit.

Xia Naiwu trembled angrily, no matter whether he admitted that Xia Feng's ability was far beyond him, or that he was a waste, he couldn't accept it.

"Bastard! You're just a quick-talking kid who managed to survive by relying on some tricks."

"Didn't your grandfather want you to be the emperor's son? Good! I'll give you this chance!"

Xia Naiwu's eyes shot fire, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Since you think you are very talented, then beat me here in front of all Xia emperors!"

"As long as you can defeat me, I will give you the position of emperor, but if you lose, I want you to destroy your own emperor body, discard your dantian, and never set foot on the road of cultivation again!"

"You dare?!"

Xia Naiwu's bet was too big, which caused the officials below to commotion.

Those who lose will not only have their dantian destroyed, but they will also not be able to embark on the road of martial arts in the future.

He is Emperor Wu, but Xia Feng is only a half-emperor, how could he make such a request?
But Xia Naiwu did mention it, and he did so in front of the world.

Looking at Xia Naiwu who was so angry, Xia Feng couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I promise you."

Xia Naiwu was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Xia Feng to really agree.

"You said... what?" He frowned and asked again, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"I said I promise you." Xia Feng said indifferently, "Since you want to gamble, then come."

"This is what you said yourself. Those who lose will not only give up the position of emperor, but also abolish their realm."

"Hahahaha, good!"

Xia Naiwu was overjoyed immediately, he wondered if Xia Feng had something wrong with his mind, a half-emperor dared to agree to Emperor Wu's invitation to fight?
This is not courting death!
The previous emperors of Xia also raised their eyebrows, and the eyes of the seventh Patriarch Xia Qingyang flashed a bright light. He glanced up and down at Xia Feng, and then showed a dazed expression.

Xia Ming seemed to have thought of something, he grabbed Xia Naiwu's wrist, and said nervously: "Son, Xia Feng is not a fool, he may be cheating!"

"Father, no matter how deceitful he is, he is only a half-emperor. Even if he breaks through to Emperor Wu, he will only be at the first level at most!"

"Xia Ming crippled you, and I will also cripple his grandson. I can't swallow this tone!"

"Just don't worry!"

Seeing Xia Naiwu patted his chest confidently, Xia Ming hesitated to speak.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Maybe he was overthinking, even if Xia Feng's Tianzong's talent broke through to Emperor Wu, he would still be at the first level of the Huang rank, and Xia Naiwu was a strong man at the second level or even one step away from entering the third level.

Moreover, Xia Feng didn't have a Void Cauldron, so it was impossible for him to crush his opponent with a divine weapon.

No matter how you look at it, Xia Naiwu has a better chance of winning.

Therefore, after Xia Feng accepted the bet, Xia Naiwu asked the top ten Xia emperors to be witnesses, and then jumped into the Emperor Dragon Terrace.

Xia Feng took out the Qingxue sword from the storage ring, and the moment he entered the Emperor Dragon Terrace, the second-level Huang-rank Martial Emperor on his body exploded!
"Sure enough!"

Xia Ming shrank his pupils sharply, he knew it!

Xia Ming and his grandson are extremely treacherous, it is impossible to make a losing bet.

But soon, the anxiety in his heart disappeared a lot.

Although Xia Feng concealed his strength, fortunately, he was only a second level Martial Emperor.

Xia Naiwu has a natural imperial body, and his combat experience is countless times stronger than Xia Feng's. This time, he still has a better chance of winning.

"Huang-ranked second-tier Martial Emperor? Is this your reliance?"

Xia Naiwu raised his leg, kicked Xia Feng's Qingxue sword fiercely, and then ruthlessly pressed it to the ground.

He looked at Xia Feng with a ferocious expression.

"Two brushes, but not enough!"

Afterwards, Xia Naiwu immediately launched his own domain power!

Blood Demon Hell!
A gust of bloody wind blew by, the sky was full of evil spirits and terrifying skeletons flying, and countless blood seeped out of the ground, which looked extremely permeable.

"You and your father are on the Way of Asura and the other are on the Way of Blood Demon. They are indeed father and son. They are all evil together."

Xia Feng stomped on it violently, with a shock of tens of meters, and he stepped on the ground to create a huge hole.

In that pit, countless evil spirits ambushing and trying to attack Xia Feng, all of them died suddenly, and the dead couldn't die any more.

"Death to me!"

Xia Naiwu's eyes were bloodshot, and two bat-like wings suddenly grew behind him, with bright red blood dripping from them.

He clasped his hands together, a blood-red aura erupted in his palms, and a terrifying energy was brewing in it.

He didn't hide anything, and burst out with all his strength from the very beginning.

What he wants is to trample down Xia Feng who insulted him as quickly as possible, and then completely destroy him in front of everyone in the world!

At that time, everyone will know who is the trash between him and Xia Feng!
Xia Feng raised his head and looked at Xia Naiwu who was not like a human in the sky, his face was not moved at all.

The blood-red light ball flew towards Xia Feng at an extremely terrifying speed. During the flight, all the air vaporized and evaporated, which was extremely terrifying.

Most of the flying generals in Ling Xiao Pavilion are Huang Jie and a small number of Xuan Rank Martial Emperors. When they saw Xia Naiwu's attack, they couldn't help but sweat for Xia Feng.

The energy contained in it is too huge, gathering all of Xia Naiwu's blood and aura.

And his martial arts are also blessed with the Nine-Apertures Exquisite Heart.

Faced with this move, even the fifth level Martial Emperor of the Huang rank would probably find it difficult.

Just when the bloody ball flew in front of Xia Feng, Xia Feng gently raised his hand, and then waved it.

"boom!"

There was only a loud noise, and the bloody ball was sent flying by Xia Feng like a rubber ball!

There was still some bloody steam on his arm, and his whole body was intact, without the slightest injury.

In Xia Naiwu's terrified pupils, ten different types of avenue rules appeared on Xia Feng's back!
(End of this chapter)