MTL - Super Soldier King-Chapter 8178 Disciple of Heaven

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No one thought that at this time, Ye Qian would actually show up in person.

After all, there is a red-robed messenger who protects the mountain. Unless someone who is called an emperor-level powerhouse comes in person, no one can force Ye Qian to show up.

Seeing Ye Qian's arrival, the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan was also overjoyed. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and this time he would never let Ye Qian back down. So, the moment Ye Qian appeared, he couldn't wait to say: "Ye Qian, you and I are both geniuses in this session, and both were accepted as direct disciples by the palace master-level seniors. Between you and me, it should be It's going to be a battle to see who is the deserving first place this year."

Ye Qian ignored the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan, but clasped his fists at the red-robed messenger and said, "Envoy of Octanol, if you have trouble, you will come forward to deal with me. Leave the next thing to me!"

"Ye Qian, don't pay attention to other people's provocations. If he doesn't know what to do, I'll take it away for you." The Xinchun messenger said, with a gesture of willingness to serve Ye Qian.

Seeing this scene, many people were inexplicably jealous. That was a red-robed messenger, who was so awe-inspiring to a junior disciple. Is this the authority to become a direct disciple of Emperor Qingyue?

"No need." After Ye Qian finished speaking, he walked over to the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan and said, "Who is the first person who deserves the name of the trusted disciples this year? It was originally for me. It doesn't matter."

"But you don't know what to do, and you challenged me again and again. Today, I will let you understand that you are not even qualified to fight with me." Ye Qian snorted coldly.

"Ye Qian, what a big voice!" The Holy Son of Luo Mo clan suddenly became angry when he heard Ye Qian's defiant words.

Whether it is climbing the ladder or the newcomer competition, his achievements are far higher than Ye Qian. However, the other party became the direct disciple of Emperor Qingyue, which made many people curious, what attracted the Emperor Qingyue to Ye Qian, and let Emperor Qingyue choose him instead of the Luomo clan saint with the best grades. son.

In this matter, the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan was unwilling, so he wanted to fight Ye Qian to prove that he deserved the title of number one.

But now, Ye Qian actually directly said that he was not qualified to fight with him. Wasn't this a naked look down on him?

"You must know that you were the one who avoided fighting at the beginning. If you are really capable, why don't you dare to fight me?" Through the darling of the punishment palace, he is arrogant and arrogant.

For this battle, he has enough confidence. He is already a majesty-level monarch, and in the near future, he will definitely become an emperor-level monarch. Even if he looks at the new disciples in the past, he can still rank among the top 30.

As for those people, everyone's achievements are extremely high, they are the best among the emperor-level monarchs, and they have great influence in the entire Tiangong. He has already put himself together with those seniors and strong men, and feels that their current achievements are his future achievements.

This time, Ye Qian didn't talk to the Holy Son of Luo Mo clan, but moved directly with his sleeves. In an instant, he saw that the sky and the earth changed color, and all kinds of Dao rhyme forces condensed, and finally turned into a terrifying vision.

The vision is like the water of the rolling river, wrapped in the terrifying power of the heavenly way, falling from the sky, and the end of it can't be seen at a glance, and it instantly engulfs the holy son of the Luo Mo clan.

"Um?"

Seeing this, the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan changed his face, and immediately mobilized the power of the rules in his body. He wanted to resist the water of the Tianhe that fell from the sky, but at the moment of contact between the two, he was instantly engulfed by the water of the Tianhe. The power of the rules of his Marquis-level Monarch actually has no ability to resist at all.

In the midst of the destruction, the holy son of the Luo Mo clan was engulfed by the flood, and then imprisoned in a corner of Liuyun Peak. Originally, the water of the Tianhe was enough to directly annihilate the Holy Son of the Luomo Clan, but for some reason, the Holy Son of the Luomo Clan did not die because of this, but was constantly destroyed by the water of the Tianhe River, and then recovered again, like this Repeatedly, let it be impossible to survive, not to die.

"In the same family, I will spare you not to die, and I will be punished for five hundred years in my Liuyun Peak." Ye Qian's voice sounded like a thunder in the ears of the Luo Mo clan's holy son.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, looking at Ye Qian in disbelief.

Ye Luo Ziyun and her maid were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their eyes met, and their eyes were full of unbelievable horror.

The Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan is a monarch of the feudal rank. In their opinion, it is an incredible existence to have such an achievement in a short period of time.

They felt that Ye Qian might not be able to beat the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan, and even if he beat him, it would definitely be extremely limited.

But now they know that the two are not at the same level at all. As Ye Qian said, the Holy Son of the Luo Mo clan is not qualified to fight him.

"The emperor-level monarch!"

"Emperor Ye Qian!"

"How long has it been?"

"It's incredible!"

Ye Qian's shot this time shocked everyone, and they were all impressed by the strength shown by Ye Qian.

The red-robed messenger on the side, who is also an emperor-level powerhouse, was dumbfounded at the moment. Is this the direct disciple of his palace master? It only took less than a year to go directly from the half-step monarch to the realm of the emperor-level monarch?

Not only that, but the red-robed messenger Xin Chun is also an emperor-level monarch. When he saw the vision that Ye Qian shot down from the sky, he subconsciously showed a bit of fear, indicating that Ye Qian's strength is still in him. above.

At this moment, I saw two figures descending from the sky in the distance.

"I have seen Emperor Qingyue, I have seen Emperor Hengyun!"

That's right, the two people who came here at this moment are the detached deputy palace masters in the Heavenly Palace, Emperor Qingyue and Emperor Hengyun.

Now that the matter has come to this point, the two naturally do not want to hide it. After all, Ye Qian has taken the shot personally, so naturally there can be no misunderstanding that Ye Qian is the apprentice of Emperor Qingyue.

"Free gift!"

Emperor Hengyun opened his mouth.

For a time, everyone looked at the two deputy palace masters curiously, wondering why the two of them came here suddenly.

At this time, Emperor Hengyun said: "Everyone, you can also see that Ye Qian's younger brother has stepped into the realm of being an emperor-level monarch. You all think that he is the direct disciple of Emperor Qingyue, In fact, he is my little junior brother and a direct disciple of Tianzun."

"Everyone, go away!" Emperor Qingyue also said: "Emperor Ye Qian, in a few days, we will arrange a ceremony for him to be named emperor."

Until this moment, everyone suddenly realized that Ye Qian was not the direct disciple of Emperor Qingyue, but the fifth disciple accepted by his own Tianzun. For the disciples of Tianzun, in a short period of time, they reached the state of being an emperor-level monarch, but everyone was relieved, because in their minds, Tianzun was an omnipotent existence.