Chapter 1611: Trample of dignity (1/2)
”Thunder King, there should be your seat here ...”
When Shang Guan couldn't say this, there was an uproar all over the venue of the Grand Sky Terrace.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other with a miserable look.
To do something (情 qíng)?
The first reaction of the crowd was that Ling Zhefeng wanted to do something.
At a glance, there are only ten emperors above the giant peak Zen Terrace in the north.
Now Shangguan's helplessness suddenly said such a sentence, no one else should be allowed to speculate.
...
Listening to this, the thunder thunder ca n’t (forbidden jìn) to rise (body shēn), and replied aloud, “Shangguanfeng Lord is too uplifted, Lei Mou Ho Deneng, dare to sit with these peerless great emperors. Never ... ”
”Since thousands of years, there have been very few people who have achieved the name of the emperor ... Thunder Emperor, you are destined to return. This is the blessing of the Thunder saint, and it is also a blessing in the field of our people ...”
Then, Shangguan clenched his fists with both hands, saluting the seven emperors and the major saints outside the court.
”Thunder King said he was not eligible to sit on the throne platform. What do you think?”
A moment ago, the audience raised a loud voice.
”It must be God!”
”If the Thunder Emperor is not qualified, who else has this qualification?”
”That's right, I fully support the Thunder King's seat.”
...
It was almost a one-sided support.
Of course, none of the god-eye holy tribe, Jiuyou holy tribe, and demon-pupil holy tribe showed any kind of gloom (yin yīn).
”Hey, Ling Lingfeng really did everything in order to shoot the horse of the Thunder Saint (Fart pì) ...” Yantian Saint Han Yanyu sneered.
The star saint Chen Chenfeng, not far away, glanced at Bai Baiyu and said softly, ”Relax! The Thunder Emperor is still afraid to sit in the position of Baidi ...”
Bai Qianyu did not answer.
A pair of bright eyes with a little dark eyes just quietly looked at the field.
...
”Thunder King!”
”Thunder King!”
...
The momentum under the field became more and more high.
The Thunder Emperor smiled humblely, then raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop.
”Thank you all for your love (love ài). Now that everyone has come to this end, Lei is disrespectful ...”
Not too much hesitation.
Nor did he insist.
Everyone who wanted to please the Thunder Saints applauded in unison, but many others shook their heads secretly.
Shifang emperor seat.
Represents the ten strongest saints.
There are three vacancies on it.
They are the seats of Jiuyou, Shenyan, and Emperor Yingtong.
In some people's opinion, this kind of behavior of Shangguan's helplessness is really a bit wrong.
If he wants to please the Thunder Saint, he can set up another throne platform.
But his approach must be to offend another saint.
As for who offended.
Everyone has the answer in their hearts.
...
Under the attention of everyone, the Thunder Emperor walked calmly, walking on the Zentai Square in the north with giant and powerful gas field.
”Lei Mou met the great emperors ...”
Although the other party has achieved the emperor's name, in terms of seniority and strength, it is far behind the seven emperors in front.
Before taking the seat, the Thunder King was also very modest in bowing (body shēn) to salute.
The seven emperors did not fluctuate too much.
”You have become emperor's name, but you don't have to be modest ...” the Star Emperor said calmly.
”Thank you, Star Emperor, for compliment, even so, I still panic ...”
”It's just a seat. Just sit down! Don't delay everyone's time.”
”Yes!”
Thunder thunder flashed in the eyes of the Emperor Thunder, and he again clasped his fists at the seven people in front of him. Then, he jumped up (body shēn) and swept the wind towards one of the vacant emperor stone chairs go with.
At this moment, countless people's eyes were stunned.
”Wow ...”
The invisible emperor spread out majesticly, and is located next to the seven emperors (body shēn), but the thunder emperor's aura is not to be outdone.