God Dominating All Realms

How can one have the qualifications to become a king?

At the end of the day, he still had to use his strength to convince the crowd.

Now, it seemed that the Hei Shi Empire was not at peace either. Tang Yi knew that he had to display a powerful strength.

He took off his red robe, revealing a set of inner armor, and slowly walked to the plaza in front of the hall. His indifferent gaze swept across the crowd, and a trace of a smile appeared on his face.

The crowd was stunned. Tang Yi's strength was obvious at a glance, and he was in the seventh level of the Upper Dantian Realm. Furthermore, many people knew that Tang Yi was the common body from his battle with Ye Ming back then.

A common body was more eye-catching than a Spiritual Body, how could he forget about that?

For a person at the seventh level of the Upper Dantian realm to dare challenge Spirit Wandering Stage, could it be that he had gone mad?

Or perhaps they thought that he had already been conferred the title of king and that no one dared to challenge him?

Martial Emperor frowned, he seemed to be deep in thought, his gaze sweeping across Chen Xuan, only to see him smiling.

Martial Emperor was immediately relieved. He believed in Chen Xuan.

As for Tang Yi's group of royal brothers and sisters, they were extremely worried. It was unknown if they were worried for Tang Yi or the imperial family's face.

Tang Yi stood there, smiling as he looked, his face full of indifference.

A dark faced man walked out from the crowd. He had the typical Hei Shi appearance and his tall and sturdy figure gave off a huge pressure.

He was dressed in black nail clothes, and his entire person was in pitch black, with a pair of black hammers in his hands. Tang Yi could not help but smile.

There was only one word as far as the eye could see: black!

The black nail raised the two hammers in his hands, and started mumbling to himself.

"Wait!"

Tang Yi looked at the crowd and said loudly: Who can borrow a blade?

Prince Consort Ma and King Tang spoke up as a long knife tore through the air and flew towards Tang Yi.

As for the black nail men, they were both at the seventh level of the Upper Dantian Realm.

The crowd was also baffled. He actually asked for someone to borrow a saber?

"Please!"

With the long knife in hand, Tang Yi made a gesture to invite his in.

Feng Lei rose, the black nail man swung his hammers, the air was filled with the sound of an explosion, an earthen yellow light surrounded him, and he was cultivating an earth attribute cultivation technique.

The thickness of the soil and the tall and sturdy body of the black nail complemented each other.

Unfortunately, he met Tang Yi!

A tyrannical Qi gushed out, the blade swept across, and with two loud bangs, the twin hammers shook, and the long knife continued to slash forward.

Bang!

Just as the long knife was about to slash, Tang Yi's wrist flicked and the blade landed on the black nail man's waist.

Thump thump thump!

The black nail man retreated a few steps, the pain made him groan, and gasped for breath.

Tong Ling's big eyes stared straight at Tang Yi, as though he was unconvinced. However, he also knew that Tang Yi had shown mercy, otherwise, he would have already been dismembered on the spot.

The surrounding people were secretly shocked, the black nail man was not an easy opponent even in the seventh floor of the Upper Dantian Realm, otherwise he would not have been the first to challenge him.

To be defeated by one of Tang Yi's blades and have the opportunity to show mercy, it showed the difference in strength between the two.

For the common body to have such strength, no matter who it was, they would be able to be proud of it.

No matter if it was the Genuine Qi or the blade technique, both were strong, they were on par with Tang Yi's age and cultivation.

Recalling the battle between Tang Yi and the past, Martial Emperor was filled with anticipation.

"Who else?"

Tang Yi said blandly. No matter how many people could understand, how many people couldn't.

Just at that moment, the black nail man's figure suddenly moved, his two hammers danced, fiercely smashing towards Tang Yi.

"You're courting death!"

A cold light flashed across Tang Yi's eyes, he did not want to start a massacre, for fear that he would create a bad impression in the army and that it would be detrimental to his plans.

Since he was determined to court death, why show mercy?

The long knife swept across and released a tyrannical Qi. Its body moved as fast as lightning and slashed across the black nail man's waist with its blade. It was in the same position.

"AHH!"

A miserable scream sounded out, as the black nail man was split in half, his upper body rushing out, while his lower body remained at the same spot.

Fresh blood splattered as the dual hammers heavily smashed onto the ground. With two bangs, they struck the hearts of everyone present.

The crowd fell silent. Only now did they realize the methods of the new Prince Consort Ma and King Tang.

"Who else?"

Taking a step forward, a domineering aura gushed out, causing everyone's expression to turn ugly.

"I'll do it!"

A well-dressed youth walked out. Although Tang Yi couldn't see through his age, he was still the same standard of appearance as the people of Hei Shi, and he was definitely not old.

The cultivation base of the eighth level of the Upper Dantian Realm was stable and its eyes sparkled. With one glance, one could tell that his strength was not ordinary.

"Please!"

A blue scimitar appeared in the well-dressed youth's hands, and as it slashed through the air, the sound of water wave's attacks could be heard.

Water Spirit Body!

The Water Spirit Body of the eighth level of the Upper Dantian Realm!

Tang Yi knew that he had met a strong opponent, and his strength was not below that of many Upper Dantian s at the ninth level.

Suppressing the impulse to take out the Demon Subduing Blade, he nodded slightly. The long knife pointed at him and said, "Please!"

"Whiz!"

The well-dressed youth rushed over like lightning, the scimitar drawing an extremely strange arc in the air, Tang Yi was actually unable to see through it for a while.

His figure quickly retreated, as the long knife swept past him.

Bang!

The bent blade suddenly turned, chopping down onto the long knife in Tang Yi's hands. A burst of sounds of metal clashing could be heard, and Tang Yi realized that something was wrong, seeing that the long knife was missing a mouth.

"Again!"

Tang Yi roared. The water was invisible, Yun Wuchang's sword technique was like flowing water, unpredictable.

Since that was the case, Tang Yi ignored him. He released the tyrannical Qi and changed the defense into an attack as he cut down with his blade.

"Alright!"

well-dressed youth's eyes flashed with a bright light, at the same time he rushed forward. He did not look for Tang Yi with his curved blade and directly slashed at the long knife in Tang Yi's hands.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three consecutive moves, the long knife in Tang Yi's hand had left three wounds, the formation inside the blade was also destroyed, the power was greatly reduced.

"Despicable!"

Tang Yi frowned slightly. Although there was nothing he could not control in the battle, but in a situation where cultivation was in a superior position, he still used such a method.

That being the case, Tang Yi did not hold back and returned his back to him.

The long knife left his hand and shot towards the chest of the Dress. well-dressed youth was startled.

The spectators were also stunned. This kind of method wouldn't be able to injure him. Abandoning his sword in front of his troops, could it be that he wanted to admit defeat?

Martial Emperor also frowned, in terms of strength, Tang Yi was not below well-dressed youth, he would only suffer if he did not have a suitable weapon.

But no one would care about the process, what they saw was only the result, Tang Yi lost.

The faces of the princes changed as well.

Many people in the crowd had smiles on their faces. The outcome had already been decided, and the so-called 'king' was just a joke.

Suddenly, an ice-cold killing intent rose, the smiles on everyone's faces froze. A blood-colored long knife appeared in Tang Yi's hand, and his killing intent was emitted from the long knife.

"How is this possible?"

Someone cried out in alarm. Such a strong killing intent was definitely not something that a profound practitioner in the seventh level of the Upper Dantian Realm could control.

But at this time, not only was Tang Yi not affected, he seemed to be able to control this killing intent.

Martial Emperor's eyes lit up, he finally understood where Tang Yi's confidence came from. This blade, was very strong!

There was a familiar feeling, and it just had to be confirmed that Martial Emperor had never seen this blade before.

The only one who felt this way was not Martial Emperor alone, many people had doubts in their eyes.

At this moment, well-dressed youth's face was the ugliest, only when faced with that killing intent, would one know how strong it was.

"Kill!"

With the Demon Subduing Blade in his hand, Tang Yi bellowed. The tyrannical Qi and killing intent fused together as he slashed out ruthlessly.

A blood-red streak streaked across the sky. The murderous intent spread in the air, incomparably cold.

Ka-cha! *

The scimitar in well-dressed youth's hand snapped. Without enough time to feel the pain, he quickly retreated.

"Stay!"

The Genuine Qi s all over Tang Yi's body exploded, their speed fiercely increased as they slashed out with their blades yet again.

"Stop!"

The crowd roared. The situation had reversed too quickly and there was no time to think about it too much. Anyone who stepped into the eighth level of the Upper Dantian Realm would feel the pinch.

When the Demon Subduing Blade made its move, she was already prepared to drink the blood and return the favor.

A drop of blood from the eighth level of the Upper Dantian Realm was not bad.

Bang!

The Demon Subduing Blade slashed onto one of the hologram, causing it to tremble and then crack.

Tang Yi wanted to chase after them again, but the well-dressed youth had already retreated back into the crowd.

With a cold gaze, he looked at the person who attacked the Martial Emperor. At this moment, his face was even darker and more ashen than before.

Defeating well-dressed youth in a single slash had completely shocked the crowd. Tang Yi did indeed have the strength to challenge someone below the Spirit Wandering Stage.

Although many people could tell that the long knife in Tang Yi's hands was not ordinary, it was still a part of his strength.