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

Chapter 137 Emperor Xia, all the emperors and sons have changed, and the great summer has changed
"you lose."

Xia Feng's slightly sarcastic words were like a sharp knife piercing Xia Naiwu's heart.

Xia Naiwu trembled all over, until now he still couldn't believe that he was defeated by Xia Feng so easily.

He is the proud son of heaven, born with the body of a great emperor, and is the candidate for the next Emperor Xia.

But now, he was trampled under his feet like a bereaved dog, and he no longer had the slightest dignity.

"What the hell are you, how can there be such an existence in this world as you, Emperor Wu who is in his 20s, who practiced the ten Dao rules at the same time, who are you! Who are you!!"

Xia Naiwu roared with all his strength, he couldn't figure it out, and couldn't understand it!

"Who am I?" Xia Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "Didn't you always know?"

"I am Xia Ming's grandson, Xia Naiwen's son, and I have been a thorn in your side ever since I was recruited by the top ten Holy Land saintesses."

"I'm a bloodline who was attacked and killed by people you sent all the way, and I'm a lowly person who survived the cooperation of the ten top-ranked holy masters."

"At this time, he is also the one who is stepping on your head and will soon replace your emperor's son."

Hearing these words, Xia Naiwu froze.

The successive Emperors of Xia also frowned. They have been in seclusion for a long time, and they don't know much about what happened outside.

So there was a grudge between Xia Naiwu and Xia Feng so early?
"Xia Naiwu, you lost, do you still remember your previous bet?"

Xia Feng stretched out his hand and dragged Xia Naiwu up from the ground.

Cold, extremely cold, this is Xia Naiwu's only feeling at this time.

This was the only emotion he saw in Xia Feng's emotionless eyes.

The right hand is holding the person, and the left hand is close to the dantian, which is exactly the same as what Xia Ming did to Xia Ming just now.

"No, you're crazy, you can't do this to me, you're crazy!"

After the cold, Xia Naiwu only had fear in his mind.

But the harder he twisted, the stronger Xia Feng's hand became, and after a while his face turned purple and black due to suffocation.

"Xia Feng, let go of my son, in front of the previous Emperor Xia, are you going to kill someone?!"

Xia Ming was more anxious than anyone else at this time, he quickly got up from the ground and shouted at Xia Feng in the sky.

It's just that he forgot one thing. Without his spiritual power, he couldn't reach Xia Feng, who was a hundred meters away, just by the sound he made.

Xia Di, who used to be aloof, now shouted angrily like mosquitoes.

"You asked successive Emperors of Xia to testify before, and I also agreed to your bet."

"So no one can help you now, Xia Naiwu."

"According to what I said before, the loser will abolish the dantian, and will no longer be able to embark on the road of cultivation."

"I satisfy you."

Xia Feng's left hand ignited a raging flame, which was very close to Xia Naiwu's body.

"No, let... let me go, please."

Xia Naiwu was overwhelmed by great fear, he was no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, put down all airs, and begged Xia Feng bitterly.

Xia Feng remained expressionless, as if he didn't hear, he inserted his hand into Xia Naiwu's flesh and blood.

Then, a blood-red ball was pulled out by him.

Xia Naiwu looked at Xia Feng's own dantian in Xia Feng's hand. Countless blood gushed out from the dantian and danced non-stop on Xia Feng's wrist.

This little gadget is all that Xia Naiwu has on his way of practice.

"You can't do this. My mother is Princess Qinghe of the Rizhao Empire. If you abolish me, she will definitely not let you go!"

Xia Naiwu collapsed, he yelled at Xia Feng frantically.

"If I lose, will you spare me?"

Xia Feng looked at Xia Naiwu again, his eyes became colder and colder.

Looking at Xia Feng's eyes, Xia Naiwu finally understood that no matter what happened today, Xia Feng would not stop.

"You bastard, my mother will avenge me. She will definitely torture you in a thousand ways, you bastard..."

Hearing this, Xia Feng raised his foot and kicked Xia Naiwu's chest violently.

Xia Naiwu's eyes popped out, and his whole body was directly sent flying by an irresistible force.

He was thrown beside Xia Ming, and suddenly a big hole was smashed in the ground. He rolled his eyes and fell unconscious.

"Oh!"

At the same time, Xia Feng violently crushed Xia Naiwu's dantian, and the power of the Gorefiend Way returned to the world.

Xia Ming, Xia Feng.

One ruined the former emperor Xia, and the other ruined the former emperor.

The officials below the Emperor Dragon Terrace all had complex expressions on their faces.

The top ten Xia emperors did not stop it, which means that from today onwards, the Great Xia Empire has changed.

The officials who knew how to judge the situation fell to their knees one after another.

The direction of their worship has changed. All the Da Xia officials who knelt down in front of Xia Ming in the past all bowed in the direction of Xia Ming.

"Your servants congratulate Emperor Xia on his enthronement!"

"The new emperor's supernatural power, might shake the world, and worship him from all directions!"

"Greetings to Emperor Xia, and my lord Dizi!"

All of a sudden, there was a great momentum under the Emperor Dragon Stage, and countless envoys interspersed inside and outside the Imperial Palace, delivering the news to every part of the Great Xia territory.

Soon, everyone and forces within the territory of the Great Xia Empire will know that the sky of the Great Xia Empire has changed!

"Xia Ming, Xia Feng... that's fine."

The figures of the two were reflected in Xia Qingyang's pupils. Finally, he took another look at the Void Cauldron, nodded slowly, and then fell down, walking towards the depths of the Dragon Palace.

"For the empire, it's really a good thing to be uncertain. These two grandparents are quite capable." The carefree Xia Haiwei said a few words, then turned and left.

"Let's go, we don't have anything to do here, let's continue to retreat, we don't have much vitality." The ninth Emperor Xia shook his head, and followed the two into the Dragon Palace.

The rest of the Xia emperors were not in the ink. The Great Xia Empire was the Xia Emperor's business, and they would never make a move until the life and death of the empire.

At this point everything was settled, and it was time for them to go back.

However, before entering the Dragon Palace, the last Emperor Xia Donghai turned his head and glanced at Xia Ming.

Xia Ming couldn't help frowning at that look.

Coldness, resentment, and huge negative emotions are contained in it, which makes people extremely uncomfortable.

With the sudden closure of the gate of the Dragon Palace, the top ten Xia emperors continued to escape into the Dragon Palace, practiced in seclusion, and tried to break into the illusory realm of the gods.

Xia Ming walked up to Xia Feng's side and elbowed him twice.

Xia Feng turned his head and looked at his grandfather with some doubts.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"Xiaofeng, grandpa asked you something." Xia Ming chuckled, and this smile was actually a little wretched.

"Grandpa, ask."

Xia Feng suddenly had a bad feeling, but he still responded.

Xia Ming coughed twice, then his expression immediately changed into a very solemn expression, and he stared at him.

"Grandpa asks you, do you want to be Emperor Xia?"

(End of this chapter)