Chapter 2692： Emperors gather (1/2)
”Hong Jiuzhong, come early, you may not be able to gain something, your Seventh Valley is not far from here, than my Scarlet Sun Holy Kingdom!”
Emperor Chi She stepped out at this moment, his voice loud and loud.
Hong Jiuzhong, the master of Qizhonggu.
Similarly, he is also a million-year-old emperor.
Seventh Valley and Chiyang Saint Kingdom, sitting in the middle of the wasteland of the East Wasteland, the two big and the fourth class, have always been incompatible with water and fire, and there are many fights.
This is also a well-known thing.
”That's true, but this time, we made an agreement and came out. I think everyone should be prepared.”
Hong Jiuzhong smiled slightly and said: ”Chi Amnesty, I hope this time, I don't lose the army and return, and return after defeat!”
”Worry about yourself, right!”
Chi She and Hong Jiuzhong are obviously not speculative.
The two emperors were chatting with each other at the moment, and the scene at this moment was a little relaxed.
”At this point, the two of you are not willing to join forces. After all, we are all human races. In case the orcs in the Eastern Desolate Region take advantage of the loopholes, it is not very good!”
A laughing voice sounded at this moment.
In the distance, the four major teams gradually arrived.
One of the martial artists, all dressed in red shirts, descended like a rainbow with an aura.
”Lihuo faction!”
Chi Lingyue slowly said: ”The Lihuo faction sends the lord to Li Tianze, the realm of a million-year-old emperor. He gave birth to a good daughter Li Xiaoyu, the eighth proud daughter of the heaven!”
Shengjun Bang!
It seems that the realm of the sage, in the East Wasteland, is really worthy of people to talk about.
Li Tianze was dressed in red, with extraordinary bearing, smiled and said: ”Both of them are invincible emperors. They are arguing in front of the door, so I am not afraid of losing face!”
”Li Tianze, you know to be a good person every day!”
Another figure fell down, with a strong aura, obviously also an emperor.
”Lingxu Dongtian, the master of the cave, Lingxuzi!”
Chi Lingyue continued: ”His son's Lingja, seventh on the Saint King's List!”
”Haha... You two, haven't seen each other for many years, don't come here unharmed!”
”Yeah, yeah, today is a big event, so don't make a noise!”
There are two more figures, coming now.
Chi Lingyue looked at the two figures, and slowly said, ”Palace Lord Donghua Mansion, Hua Wanqian!”
”Long Tuoba Zhen from the Tuoba Shi family!”
”Tuo Ba Liu, son of Tuoba Zhen, is third on the list of Saints, Hua Tianxian, the young man of Donghua Mansion, and sixth on the list of Saints!”
Chi Lingyue said indifferently: ”The four powers of Tuoba Family, Donghua Mansion, Lingxu Dongtian, and Lihuo Sect, within each sect power, there are about three emperors, who are weaker than Seventh Valley and Chiyang Saint Kingdom. Top one!”
”Therefore, the four major forces are all entrenched in the Western Desolation Region, and their relationship is still harmonious. Although there are disputes, if the Western Desolation Region encounters problems, the four major forces will become one.”
Mu Yun kept these in mind now.
The Tuobaliu of the Tuoba family ranks third on the Saint Monarch list.
Hua Tianxian of East Washington Mansion ranks sixth on the Shengjun list.
The jaws of the Lingxu Cave Sky are seventh on the Saint King's List.
Li Xiaoyu of the Lihuo faction is eighth on the Shengjun list.
From this point of view, the foundations of these four forces should be similar.
Mu Yun looked at the four young men and women, beside the emperors, leisurely and freely.
Needless to say, they should all exist in the peak realm of Saint Monarch.
Perhaps this time, it will break through the emperor, but it is also uncertain.
The Tuoba family is long, Tuoba Zhen, and Hua Wanqian, the lord of the East China Mansion, the Lingxu Cave, the Lingxu son, and the Lihuo faction Li Tianze.
The four great emperors represent the Western Wilderness Region. At this moment, the four great forces each bring about seven or eight thousand people.
It can be seen from this that there is indeed a gap between the four major forces and the Saint Kingdom of Chiyang and the Seven Valleys.
Mu Yun whispered: ”Who is the number one in the holy monarch list?”
Just as Chi Lingyue wanted to speak, she looked startled, and then smiled: ”Come on!”
Boom...
Boom...
The sound of bells and drums sounded at this moment.
At this moment, the earth seemed to be trembling.
One after another, at this moment, riding on the mighty sound of bells and drums, came slowly.
In the face of this scene, the six great emperors present all reduced their breath and did not speak much.
”Why, when I come to worship the Holy Land of the Moon, everyone is silent? Is it because I worship the Holy Land of the Moon, a tiger that can eat people?”
A quiet female voice sounded at this moment.
This made Mu Yun stunned.
woman?
People who worship the Holy Land!
”The first emperor of the Eastern Wasteland, Lou Baiyue!”
”Holy Lord of Moon Worship Holy Land!”
Chi Lingyue took a deep breath and said, ”Worshiping the moon holy land, occupying the northern wilderness, dominating one side, in the holy land, emperors...no less than ten!”
As soon as he said this, Mu Yun gasped.
The emperor is no less than ten!
What is this concept?
It is the emperor alone, even if Qizhonggu and Chiyang Saint Kingdom join forces, they are not opponents.
And when you look carefully, there are nearly 20,000 people coming to the Holy Land of Moon Worship this time.
It is equivalent to the sum of the four sects of Tuoba Family, Donghua Mansion, Lingxu Dongtian, and Lihuo School!
Strong invincible!
Chi Lingyue continued: ”The holy place of worshipping the moon, the three million-year-old emperors, the holy main building worships the moon, and Lou Tingyu, Lou Ye, Lou Tingyu and Lou Ye. My father once said that any one person has strength Not worse than him!”
”Wu Jinhui, the holy son of the Holy Land of Moon Worship, is the number one on the Saint King's List!”
”This son is said to be exceptionally talented. From birth to the present, he has made rapid progress. Now he is stuck in the ultimate realm of the holy monarch. With only a slight difference, he can become an emperor!”
”One more thing, his brother Wu Jinheng is tenth on the Shengjun list!”
Hearing this, not only Mu Yun, but the few people close to Chi Lingyue all looked shocked.
A holy place, three million-year-old emperors.