Chapter 1610: Strongest saint (1/2)
”Greetings to the ten strongest saints ...”
Ling Xiao rooftop, the throne!
The wind rose from the sky and looked at the ten-square emperor's platform. The hearts of everyone in the audience trembled, one by one looking at the impassable gods.
”rumble!”
”Buzz!”
...
Along with the extremely strong spatial rhythms, the dark clouds over the entire Lingbi Peak suddenly covered the sky.
Next, above the imperial platform of the giant peak of Taipei in front of Ling Xiaotian, its space is in a fantastic twist.
True and false.
The ripples on the surface of the water were shaking uneasily.
Everyone's heartstrings were tightened to the extreme.
Everyone's heart hung into their throats.
Are those sacred emperors who bear the strongest bloodlines bound to appear?
...
”boom!”
As if the glass shattered and burst, the sky was suddenly bursting with shards of paper.
It's like a phantom of the water surface being shattered. The light and shadow of large and small fragments are spreading over the sky, shrouding the sky above the Shifang emperor's platform.
”Om ...”
Then, one of the emperor's stone chairs actually emerged from the sky one after another, showing mysterious and mysterious (body shēn) shadows.
An unparalleled and powerful aura invades everyone's minds in the audience, causing a kind of inexplicable astonishment deep in the soul.
Supreme breath.
The majesty of the emperor.
”Wow ...”
Suddenly, a series of archaic monarch-like (body shēn) shadows appeared directly on the throne platform.
”Woo!”
The melodious horn rumbling sounds ((dàng) dàng) heaven and earth, and the beasts circling inside and outside of Lingbi Peak sing together.
There are no exceptions to the tens of thousands of people of all ethnic groups throughout the Lingxiao Rooftop Venue, all of them standing up and groaning.
”Welcome to the great emperors ...”
The tidy momentum is like a roar of torrents, which is overwhelming.
Respectful!
From the heart of respect!
This respect and respect far surpassed Thunder King.
If the Thunder Emperor is a prince who has just started, then the emperors on the throne platform are definitely the monarchs that must not be offended by the world.
...
However, in addition to the respect and awe from the heart, the gods of the Jiuyou saints, the demon pupils, and the god-eye saints all have indescribable loneliness and complexity.
Shifang emperor seat.
Only seven emperors can appear on it.
Older and more senior people of all ethnic groups sighed secretly.
”At the last holy tribe conference, all ten emperors arrived. I didn't expect that three of them were absent today.
”The Emperor's pupil and Baidi can only remain in our memory, I hope that the Great Emperor Jiuyou will return as soon as possible.”
”Yeah! It's really uncomfortable to have three positions at once!”
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In the past few years, the ten lords seem to be no longer returning.
Looking at the seven extraordinary (body shēn) shadows, Chu marks, Luo Mengshang, Long Qingyang and others on the throne platform, there was a lot of throbbing.
”Is this the strongest of those saints?” Chu Hen clenched his fists, his eyes full of restlessness.