Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 113 I'm so torn
"Damn it, I'm fucking cracked."

When Su Ping was sent out of the ancestral altar, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his heart was filled with ashes.

Heavenly Emperors, created from nothing, there are only two supreme existences who are arbitrary and eternal, who dare to call themselves Heavenly Emperors.

And it is only when their wings are full, their heads are towering, and the general trend has been achieved, they call themselves emperors of heaven.

Afterwards, a total of two Eternal Eras were experienced, and countless Great Emperors were born, and even more so, the terrifying existence of the Ten Fiends, which ruled the Eternal Era, was born.

But no one dared to call himself the Emperor of Heaven.

Because, the name of Emperor of Heaven is only worthy of being possessed by the strongest creatures on the scale of time and space.

Although he, Su Ping, had thought about calling himself the Emperor of Heaven, after all, he already had the aura of arbitrariness through the ages.

Proclaiming the Emperor of Heaven, although there is some pressure on him, it is not too great.

However, it is definitely not now! ! !
He has just been canonized as the young emperor, so he proclaims himself the emperor of heaven? ? ?
Isn't this doing death?

"You fucking fuck me! I can't stop talking to you!"

Su Ping, who was pushed out of the ancestral altar, saw that the ancestral altar was gradually blurring, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared loudly.

He couldn't imagine what kind of waves would be caused once he revealed what he claimed to be the Emperor of Heaven.

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"Um?!"

"What's going on? Su Ping was kicked out?"

"Look! Su Ping was kicked out!"

With Su Ping's roar, everyone noticed that Su Ping was kicked out.

Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting.

"awesome!"

"The ancestor altar can't stand him?!"

"Does this mean that Su Pingding was too arrogant when he called the emperor, so he was kicked out?"

"this is amazing!"

"Now that Su Ping has been kicked out by the ancestor altar, he has entered the blacklist of the ancestor altar. I am afraid that he will never be called the young emperor again in the future!"

All the guests are gloating.

Because Su Ping's arrogant character really didn't please them, and it was also out of jealousy, so it was very hard to see Su Ping well.

At this moment, after seeing Su Ping being kicked out by the ancestral altar, the joy and excitement in his heart almost turned into substance.

It's been a day!

It's been a whole day!

They have been stimulated by Su Ping all day long!
At this moment, it's such a good feeling to finally see him deflated!
However, seeing this scene, the young and old of the Fuyao Sect suddenly sank and were a little worried.

However, he didn't take it too seriously, it's just the young emperor.

No or no.

At most, it is just a kind of recognition, it is regarded as a kind of honor, and it is not of much practical use.

Jiang Taixu's expression froze slightly, but he smiled immediately.

Being able to attract the ancestral altar before the emperor's road was opened was already the greatest recognition.

As for being kicked out, not only is there no problem, but it can also become a good story that is talked about and praised when he becomes the supreme emperor.

Maybe it was Su Ping's roar.

The ancestral altar suddenly slowed down the speed of dissipating, and a colorful light fell down.

It landed on the five-clawed real dragon that was still plundering the fortune of the talented and talented people in the sky above the Fuyao Sect.

Immediately, the real dragon roared, and the dragon's body was solidified countless times, and the power of luck contained in it was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Obviously making up for Su Ping.

Su Ping, who stepped on the auspicious clouds and stood firmly in the void, only slightly eased his face.

However, I still feel somewhat dissatisfied with the ancestor altar in my heart.

God, that's too loud!
Even the weaker Holy Emperor, Su Ping had to grit his teeth and hold his heart, before he dared to make a decision, let alone the legendary Emperor of Heaven.

Now, he really might not be able to withstand it.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"How did the ancestral altar bestow luck on the human race?"

As the colorful light fell from the ancestral altar, the smiles of all the guests froze, and they couldn't laugh anymore.

Because, the ancestral altar not only bestowed the luck of the human race, but it was also as abundant as the ocean.

The five-clawed real dragon was solidifying rapidly, and strands of fairy mist lingered around its body.

The luck contained in this ray of colorful light is more than all the luck of all the Tianjiao who are in the Fuyao domain at the moment.

If Su Ping really hates the ancestral altar, will the ancestral altar bring down the luck of the human race?

So much at once?
Definitely not!

"What exactly happened?"

Everyone calmed down, the excitement in their hearts disappeared, and there were doubts in their hearts.

In the hall of protection.

Jiang Taixu also narrowed his eyes slightly, also unable to figure out why this happened.

The ancestral altar is the ancestor of the human race, which can be activated consciously by relying on the luck of the human race, which is equivalent to a half-activated emperor soldier.

If he didn't step into the quasi-emperor realm, he wouldn't be able to detect everything that happened inside.

However, in the next instant, a realization suddenly appeared in his mind.

Then, Jiang Taixu, the fierce man who once used his own power to forcibly overwhelm the three imperial weapons, suddenly felt his legs and feet go limp, and almost sat down on the ground.

He swallowed unconsciously.

Looking at Su Ping, there were countless complicated emotions.

"Emperor?!"

"Am I crazy? Or is Su Ping crazy?!"

"Or is the ancestor altar crazy?!"

Jiang Taixu's expression was dull and he lost his voice.

Facing the matter of Su Ping claiming to be the young emperor, Jiang Taixu, a generation of gods, also had a headache for a while, saying that he couldn't stand it.

Not only Jiang Taixu, as time went by, all races gradually had a clear understanding in their hearts.

It's all about Su Ping being named the young emperor.

Although this message only manifested among the human races, it still caused a sensation in the entire Three Thousand Dao States.

Then, three thousand Daozhou exploded!

Thanks to the efforts of the Human Race Ancestor Altar, all races, at extreme times, knew Su Ping of the Northern Fuyao Region, and his title of Young Emperor was Heavenly Emperor!
"Fuck! Heavenly Emperor?!"

"Su Ping's emperor title turned out to be Emperor of Heaven?"

"Is this Su Ping a fool?!"

"Or crazy?"

"You actually call yourself the Emperor of Heaven?!"

"Sure enough, he is extremely arrogant! He has become so arrogant, we wait for Fuyao Sect to be wiped out by the taboo existence between heaven and earth!"

At this moment, all the races are discussing, shocked and unbelievable.

The name of the Emperor of Heaven is a taboo existence, and there was once a supreme existence. With the claim of the Emperor of Heaven, except for those two peerless and fierce men who are arbitrary and eternal, no existence can end well.

A small young generation dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven. Isn't this courting death?
However, the Xeon creatures sleeping in the restricted area of ​​life felt the movement, but they all chose to remain silent.

"Are these people from the human race fishing?" They guessed in their hearts and were very vigilant.

The other sleeping powerhouses in the Three Thousand Dao State also had the same attitude, they didn't take it too seriously, and chose to continue to sleep.

As for Gu Shan, Su Ping's face-saving guardian, when he got the news.

Cried.

Just burst into tears.

What should come, is finally coming.

God, what the hell!Who can stand it!

In Fuyao Sect's Patriarch Hall, countless old antiques and spiritual consciousness rioted, and were almost blown out of the divine source.

Jiang Miaomiao, the goddess of the Jiang family, looked at Su Ping with a trace of doubt mixed in. She obviously couldn't understand why Su Ping would do such a crazy thing.

On the contrary, Lu Qiqi, the goddess of the Lu family who was in her ancestral land, laughed out loud.

And Yuexi, Li Rudao and others also showed admiration!
He is worthy of being his own holy son!
It's awesome! ! !
Seeing the reactions of the crowd below, Su Ping's scalp felt numb for a while, and his heart was full of helplessness.

Can he say that he was forced? ! !

God, he doesn't want to...

　The exam will be over tomorrow, let's see if we can make it three times tomorrow...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)