Sword God of the World

Strong life, ye Zhan now has to choose to step back.

With a sigh, ye Zhan at this moment seems to be suddenly old!

"I don't understand. He is such a useless old dog. What is worth your Majesty's efforts to protect?"

Ye Zhan asked Wang Dalong, who had lost his arm on the ground.

Ye Zhan wants to kill Wang Dalong.

The master of state Wei made a move. Ye Zhan is understandable. After all, ye Zhan has always been at odds with the master of state Wei.

Even if Gao Ming makes a move, ye Zhan can explain clearly. After all, ye Zhan and Gao Ming can't see eye to eye.

But now the Qingming Emperor himself.

This makes Ye Zhan not understand, very not understand!

"Wang Dao, awaken the green talent and be included in the dark gate. Because of his special physique, he has a rapidly rising position in the dark gate. He was just promoted to the core child of the dark gate not long ago. His future is unlimited!"

The Qingming emperor spoke slowly.

The dark gate, like the sect gate backed by the fallen British Empire, belongs to the ranks of the eight sect gates in the southern region.

The meaning of the words is also very clear. The reason why the Qingming emperor worked hard to protect Wang Dalong is all for the sake of kingcraft.

Even, in the words of the Qingming emperor, it seemed that a delicate cold jade pendant was casually felt out of his pocket and played with it at will.

Many people are familiar with this cold jade pendant and know what it represents.

As long as the Qingming emperor crushed the cold jade pendant, the Pope behind the fallen empire would notice it and send someone to come.

The meaning of emperor Qingming is also very clear. It's ok if ye Zhan chooses to stop.

If he is stubborn, he doesn't mind crushing the cold jade pendant.

A promising King's way is worth gambling with the Qingming emperor.

Although the Qingming Emperor didn't say it clearly, many people at the top of the Imperial City knew it: the Qingming emperor intended to let his favorite little daughter Qingling marry the king.

Qingling, the ninth Princess of the fallen British Empire, is also highly gifted and is known as the first genius girl of the fallen British Empire.

Although Qingling had been engaged to Ye Yun ten years ago

Of course, as a last resort, the Qingming emperor was not ready to crush the cold jade pendant in his hand.

After all, this kind of cold jade pendant was only given to the Qingming emperor by the zongmen, one less for each piece.

i see!

Ye Zhan felt cold. He thought that he had fought in the north and south for decades. His weight in the heart of the Qingming emperor was not as good as a suckling child!

"Hahaha, I Wang Dalong have a good son, a good son destined for Jackie Chan in the future!"

"And what does Ye Zhan have? There are only two wastes, one big and one small!"

"There is no one in your Ye family!"

Wang Dalong suddenly laughed wildly.

No one in the Ye family?

This sentence was like a sharp arrow, which was mercilessly inserted into Ye Zhan's heart, with great pain.

Ye Zhan wanted to refute, but he couldn't.

My son is very talented. Unfortunately, the Dantian is broken and reduced to a waste.

Grandson's talent is very poor. Even if he takes the nine spiritual fruits from his near death, he can only improve his talent to the general level.

"In three months, the imperial Abby will come back to participate, and can any of you ye family participate? Yes? Gaga, Gaga, do you?"

Wang Dalong spoke loudly, and his tone was full of contempt.

"Yes!"

But at this time, a firm and abnormal voice sounded.

From ye Yun.

In three months, ye Yun is confident that he can be strong to a certain extent.

The constitution of this body looks like waste wood, but it also has something special.

It is not only suitable for the self exploding skill, but also suitable for a skill called "refining to become emperor".

To be exact, this set of skill is the weapon refining skill.

The highest level of refining tools is refining people!

Take your own body as the source.

Take heaven and earth as the tripod furnace.

It is mainly made of ten sword souls.

It takes rare treasures in the world and miraculous herbs as auxiliary materials.

Tempered by enemy beating and life and death crisis.

Finally, achieve the supreme emperor!

Simply put, it is to refine your body into an indestructible artifact!

This skill sounds crazy enough.

But it really exists.

Ye Yun got it in a mysterious cave.

It was sealed in a nine day meteorite for at least tens of thousands of years.

This is the most rigorous and cruel set of all the cultivation methods.

Of course, it is also the fastest set of skill methods to improve!

Because when ye Yun discovered this set of skills in his last life, he was already the supreme power of the imperial class.

Therefore, although I know that this set of skill level is very high, even beyond the highest level of heaven and the highest level of the continent, I have no chance to practice.

Because this set of skills must be practiced from the time of cultivation below the Xuan level.

Now ye Yun's rebirth is only the second level strength of human beings.

It's very suitable to practice this set of skills!

As long as you practice this set of skills, ye Yun, even with the lowest red talent, is sure to make the genius of the top purple talent ashamed and stunned in terms of cultivation speed. It's far worse than that!

As for kingcraft, it's just a scum that awakens the green talent!

But ye Yun's "yes" made Wang Dalong burst into unbridled ridicule.

"I think you shouldn't laugh now, but should pray that your eldest son won't be king and meet me in the imperial contest three months later, or I'll let him repeat the mistakes of your second son!"

Ye Yun replied word by word, but Wang Dalong laughed more wildly.

"With you? Hahaha, don't think that having a set of magical sword techniques is invincible in the world. In front of absolute strength, those are bullshit!"

"Besides, I don't lack good skills. After all, there is a high sect behind the Tao, and what's behind you?"

"If my path is a real dragon flying in the sky, then your Ye Yun is just a little loach tossing in the mud!"

What else was Wang Dalong going to say, but he was interrupted by Ye Yun.

"Now there's so much nonsense, there's no egg. I hope you're still in the mood to talk wildly when I defeat your eldest son on the battle platform after March!"

Ye Yun's words made Wang Dalong unhappy and frowned slightly.

He seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "I think your boy only knows to talk big. Don't wait until three months later, you shrink up and don't dare to participate in the imperial contest."

"If I say to participate, I will certainly participate! Why do you spend a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart?"

Between words, ye Yun looked at Wang Dalong with contempt.

Say you spend the belly of a gentleman with a villain's heart?

A hairy boy still looks at himself with disdain?

At this moment, Wang Dalong almost didn't blow up his lungs and held back his anger: "today, big people from all sides gathered together, and the emperor was also there. I don't know if you dare to make a contract with me."

"What contract?"

"After March, imperial Dabi, you tell me that whoever doesn't participate will be at the disposal of the other party. Dare you?"

"Why don't you dare!"

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