Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

   Chapter 1858 Pseudo-God Level, Pseudo-God Son

"Yes."

   Pseudo-Emperor Wu Tianhao lightly continued: "Pseudo-God-level, Pseudo-God-son, just like the Holy Emperor and Ancient Emperor level, they are also divided into upper and lower. The lower one, just like you..."

  Wu Tianhao pointed at Ying Xuan, and said lightly: "There is no pseudo-god-level bloodline, and no pseudo-god physique. It is just a pure pseudo-god talent, so it is a subordinate."

   Lowest? !

   Ying Xuan's face changed again, very ugly and extremely gloomy.

   His proud emperor-level aptitude is actually just a fake son of a goddess in Wu Tianhao's mouth? !

After the    voice fell, he looked at Chen Fei again, and continued to say lightly: "As for you, if the old man's eyes were correct, you should have the bloodline of some kind of pseudo-god-level void beast, right?"

   Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that what the other party was referring to should be the Void Talent displayed by him now, Devouring.

   The dignified starry sky royal bloodline, the void unicorn beast, was actually regarded as a pseudo-god-level? Fade Chen wanted to laugh a little, but he still held back.

"Yes."

   He told a small lie and nodded.

   "Sure enough."

   Wu Tianhao's eyes showed a glimmer of light, and said with a smile: "You have a pseudo-god-level talent, and you have a pseudo-god-level bloodline. Together, you should be a middle-level pseudo-god son. And the hope of a middle-level pseudo-god child becoming an emperor..."

   He raised a finger and smiled.

   "One percent!"

  One, one percent? !

   As soon as these words came out, the world was shocked, dumbfounded, and trembled all over.

   How difficult is it to become an emperor? It can be seen from the fact that they have exhausted the power of their family for ten thousand years in the Three Sovereign Regions of the Human Race and have not cultivated one person. Not to mention them, it is the Cang Clan, the Ancient Saint Clan, who are tens of thousands of years old and have nearly 20 false emperors, but they still haven’t been born an emperor for tens of thousands of years, which shows how difficult it is to become an emperor. How exaggerated it is.

   Even they have heard a rumor before that the chance of an ordinary peak fake emperor becoming an emperor is 1 in 10,000!

   But now the fake emperor Wu Tianhao said that Chen Feicheng wanted one, one percent, one thousandth of a thousand times? !

   How could they not be shocked? !

   "Sir, I'm not convinced!"

Then Ying Xuan couldn't help but jumped out and said with a livid face: "Sir, I admit that the Third Academy was inferior to me and lost to me, but why does Chen Fei want to be more than ten times as good as me? I don't agree!"

Emperor-level aptitude has always been his pride, and even if he is defeated by Chen Fei, he doesn't feel anything, because Chen Fei has now been sealed by his winning ancestor, Ying Zheng, and if there is no solution, at least he will stop. Twenty years later, by then, he Yingxuan had already been on a pedestal, throwing Chen Fei 108,000 miles away!

   But now the words of the fake emperor Wu Tianhao are like a sharp knife, piercing his heart fiercely, tearing all the conceit outside his heart, all the so-called tricks in his heart, and tearing them into pieces!

   If he wins Xuan, he is just a false son of a god, and the chance of becoming emperor is less than 1%.

   And Chen Fei is a middle-class pseudo-god son, with a 10% chance of becoming an emperor? !

how can that be?

   This is impossible!

  Ying Xuan roared in his heart, that dissatisfaction, that mental imbalance, that fear made his eyes red.

   If there is a tenfold difference in the odds of becoming emperor, what will he do to fight Chen Fei in the future? !

  Yu Jun, Liu Qingqing and others hesitated. They obviously felt that Ying Xuan had lost his temper and lost control, but they could understand it. If it were them, two people who are obviously similar in appearance, but now being criticized by the pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao as the emperor's hope is ten times different, this kind of thing can't be held up by whoever did it. Therefore, they can only keep silent.

   "Dissatisfied?"

On the contrary, the fake emperor Wu Tianhao smiled and was not angry. Looking at Ying Xuan, he said lightly: "You can accept it or not, but this is the truth. My Xiaoyao Shenzong has been standing in Xiaoyaotian for nearly 100,000 years, and generations of disciples have already surpassed ten thousand. , the number is even more than hundreds of millions! Do you think that the experience passed down and accumulated by my ancestors from generation to generation of Xiaoyao Shenzong is inferior to the word 'dissatisfied'?!"

   The pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao's voice is getting louder and louder, and it's getting colder and colder.

   In the end, Ying Xuan was directly struck by lightning, with a thud, his whole body trembled, and he collapsed to the ground.

   "Don't dare, don't dare!"

   "Sir, please forgive me... I made a mistake in Ying Xuan."

  The pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao glanced at Ying Xuan lightly, his eyes were indifferent, and finally he snorted coldly and said nothing.

   He was kindly preaching the experience of Chen Fei and others, but Ying Xuan came to question, what is this? I don't know what to do? Or hit Wu Tianhao in the face?

   Upon seeing this, Liu Qingqing, Yu Jun, Jiang Qianlong and others also immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly, for fear of being implicated by the matter of Yingxuan.

   At the same time, they were also smiling bitterly in their hearts. It seems that they really left the Three Emperors Territory of the Human Race!

  Otherwise, such as Ying Xuan and other super-top geniuses from the Three Emperors of the Human Race, how could they have received such treatment in the past? !

At the same time, the Son of Lei Shi looked calm, thoughtfully, and asked slowly to the pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao: "Sir, you just said that Ying Xuan is a pseudo-god and Chen Fei is a pseudo-god, then, Are there any false sons of gods, or even real sons of gods! And what position do they hold in the Free and Easy Shenzong?"

   As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was drawn back, and they were staring at Wu Tianhao.

  Yeah, since there are false sons of gods and middle grades now, will there still be high grades, or even real sons of God?

   And what status would they be in the Free and Easy Shenzong?

   They were very curious.

   "Hehe, you asked a good question. In fact, these things are exactly what I want to tell you."

The pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao glanced at the Lei Shi with a smile, and then said lightly: "Yes, above the inferior and middle pseudo-gods, there are indeed superior pseudo-gods. They have emperor-level qualifications, pseudo-god-level blood, and more. Only if you have a pseudo-god-level physique, can you be qualified to be the top five words of a pseudo-god child!"

   As soon as these words came out, people were stunned, their eyes were round, and they couldn't help but breathe quickly.

   Pseudo-god-level talent, pseudo-god-level bloodline, pseudo-god-level physique, and the combination of the three are only qualified to be called a pseudo-god-level superior... This is too exaggerated, right? !

   "No wonder Ying Xuan can only be regarded as a pseudo-god son. Pseudo-god-level talent, pseudo-god-level bloodline, pseudo-god-level physique, the three combined into one, how can it be as simple as one plus one equals two..."

   Tang Suming, who had been silent for a while, suddenly shook his head and sighed.

   The combination of the three is at least a hundred times more than a single one. After all, this kind of talent and aptitude can be used in all aspects, not a single machine. Therefore, it is no wonder that Ying Xuan’s talent is only regarded as inferior.

   Wen Yan Yingxuan's face changed again, it felt like a knife had been stabbed in the face, extremely humiliating and humiliating, but at this time he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, he could only bow his head with a gloomy face, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

   "As for the status of the superior pseudo-god son in our Xiaoyao Shenzong..."

At this time, the pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao spoke again, suddenly smiled, and said: "Haha, in short, if someone in your Human Race Three Sovereign Regions can have this kind of talent, without taking action or speaking, then the Cang Clan will be smart and obediently bow their heads. The clan admits defeat and becomes a vassal of the Three Imperial Domains of your human race. Even in our Xiaoyao Shenzong Tianzi Temple, there are very few high-level false gods, anyway, there will be no more than ten."

   Raise the clan to surrender and admit defeat? !

  Liu Qingqing, Yu Jun, Jiang Qianlong and others were already numb and stunned, and the shock in their hearts was hard to describe in words. One person's demeanor overwhelms a family, is this the so-called superior false son of God?

   A person was silent, but their eyes continued to show longing, and they could not wait to replace a certain superior pseudo-god son in the mouth of the pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao.

  If they can have such status, why should they envy anyone?

"Don't think about the first-class fake gods, it's unrealistic. It is Tianyu, or those super-first-class forces, each generation may not always have such arrogances appearing. The superior pseudo-gods are almost 100% emperors, There are no exceptions..."

The pseudo-emperor Wu Tianhao sighed, his eyes fell on Chen Fei again, and smiled: "Even if you are only a middle-class pseudo-god son, you are extremely valuable. In our Xiaoyao Shenzong, you are a middle-class pseudo-god son, and it is also a rare absolute. Elite arrogance! Except for those few high-level fake gods, you are above all living beings."

"Work hard. If you can enter the Tianzi Temple in the future, you should not be far from the Emperor Realm. At that time, whether it is Tianhan, me, or your three emperors of the human race, you will be able to follow. "

   As soon as these words came out, people were very moved, and even looked at Fade Chen with envy.

   It is enough to make the dignified and dignified elder of the dignified and free Shenzong Dizidian Jinpao, the pseudo-emperor-level figure Wu Tianhao, say such words, which is enough to show how terrible the potential and identity of the middle-level pseudo-god son is.

   And this makes them very envious.

   Only Ying Xuan, who was holding his head down, had a livid face, trembling all over, his expression was extremely gloomy and ugly, his eyes were red, and he wished to kill Chen Fei on the spot. Glory! All this glory should have been won by him, but now everything has been taken away by Fade Chen. He is as proud as he won Xuan, how can he accept it? !

   "What **** is a low-level and middle-level pseudo-god son, what **** is above all living beings! Chen Fei, as long as you can't break free from the seal of my winning ancestor's Yuan Magnetic Lightning Separation Chain, you are just a waste one day!"

   "Middle Pseudo-God Son? Xiaoyao Shenzong Tianzi Temple? Chengdi? Alright... I'd like to see, when your head will be unscrewed by my own hands by Yingxuan, what do you use to become an emperor, and what do you use to be arrogant?!"

   "Fade Chen, wait for me! Wait for me! I won't kill you if I win Xuan, I swear I won't be human!"

   Ying Xuan's lowered head immediately burst into a red light of extreme resentment and ferociousness, murderous and roaring inside.

   But all this, no one knows.

   "I will try my best, thank you very much, Lord Wu Tianhao."

   Chen Fei heard the words and nodded to Wu Tianhao with a smile.

   He knew that the other party could not tell them about these things, but now he said it, this is a kind of affection, a kind of goodwill.

   And after the fake emperor Wu Tianhao said all this, he also left floating.

At the same time, this terrifying flood dragon queue belonging to the Yellow Character Hall of the Free and Unfettered Shenzong also seemed to be in a no-man's land. world.

   And here is the end of their trip, Xiaoyaotian, Xiaoyao Shenzong Huangzi Hall!

   (end of this chapter)