Chapter 1529 Peak Time (1/2)
Chapter 1529 - Peak Moment
The warriors of the line of Ye Futu came over majestically. They were mighty and majestic, occupying one-third of the land.
Today was the most crucial battle. Although there was not much suspense when tens of thousands of warriors came, being able to witness this scene with their own eyes was still a kind of honor.
Or years later, this is something you can brag about to your grandchildren.
Of course, one had to become a Saint Martial Emperor Lord, becoming a true Great Emperor of the True Martial Realm.
No matter what, the atmosphere became more and more tense. This selection was simply unfair, causing people to be angry, most of them were from Wenren Xi's faction.
These days, Han Yunxing and Nan Gong Lie did not manage to meet up with Long Chen. They were mixed in the crowd, and now that Long Chen had climbed higher and higher, they could only wait for Long Chen to arrive from this place.
”A dignified War G.o.d Palace is actually such child's play, considering how his profound strength is only at the level of an ancestor.”
”Yeah, if this gets out, our War G.o.d Palace's people will lose face too. Also, the victor has almost been decided, what's the point of today's decisive battle?”
”To think that he would be manipulating such an important matter like that Saint Martial Emperor, I don't think that the future of the Imperial Palace is very good. Those who go against the will of the king will be provoked. The Imperial Palace will be in chaos sooner or later. ”
For a time, the hearts of the people were in turmoil.
Hearing so many rumors, the warriors on Ye Futu's side all had ugly expressions.
”This bunch of ignorant b.a.s.t.a.r.ds, don't you know that all of this is for the sake of the Imperial Palace?”
”Yes, it is obvious that the Little Martial G.o.d is the most suitable person to be the next Holy Martial Emperor Lord.”
This was all they could do to comfort themselves.
The thing that they were most afraid of was that Long Chen was chosen by the True Martial Emperor. Although they followed Ye Futu's instructions, in reality, they were indeed going against the True Martial Emperor.
Everyone was very afraid of this problem. They had guessed where Ye Futu had gone crazy from, but …
The Monarch had already disappeared for tens of thousands of years. He hadn't truly appeared for tens of thousands of years, could he still appear?
If not for this, Ye Futu would also have shown it so blatantly.
Today, Ye Futu was still smiling, his smile enough to make one's hair stand on end.
”f.u.c.k you, you reckless fool, your True Martial Imperial Palace will be destroyed by you sooner or later, the Monarch will punish you!” Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because a Monarch hasn't appeared for too long! ”
An old pract.i.tioner in the crowd cursed loudly.
The person he was accusing was Ye Futu.
The others didn't have the guts to criticize him like this.
Facing Ye Futu in such a manner, caused everyone to quiet down. They could keenly feel that Ye Futu was angry, and today, perhaps he had come to establish his might.
and Lin Junyao both disliked Ye Futu, but for the peace of the Imperial Palace, they had no choice but to give in to this guy at every turn, which was why the situation was like this.
Ye Futu's eyes still carried a smile, when the other party was insulting him, he gently waved his hand, and in that instant, the earth shook, and a powerful wave rushed forth from the ground, forming a shock wave, Rumble, everyone only felt a terrifying gust of wind sweeping past them, causing them to tremble, and they all paled, and retreated a whole 10 steps!
Puff!
Under these powerful waves, the body of the abuser was directly shattered into pieces and dissipated into the air without a single last word remaining.
Ye Futu had not displayed his power for a long time.
When he made his move in public, everyone then remembered his name, Slaughter Martial Saint.
When he was young, he was famous as a thorn in the side of the Imperial Palace and also known as a killing machine.
But even so, it was not as if a mere n.o.body could point fingers at him, especially at a time like this.
With one move, Ye Futu caused half of the people present to be affected, and they all backed off. They all felt uncomfortable, and the only person who was killed was the person who had insulted Ye Futu on the spot.
After the storm, Palace Head Han Wu shouted, ”You have provoked the Martial Saint, you deserve to die a thousand times for your crimes. Be careful of your mouths or else he will be your role model!”
Today was their successful day, and Palace Head Han Wu was even more arrogant than before. He was like a proud rooster, walking on stage, raising his eyebrows and feeling proud.
Killing in broad daylight, yet not being dealt with by the law. In the entire War G.o.d Palace, this was the only thing that could happen to Ye Futu.
Everyone could only gather their anger and remain silent.
Today, he would be miserably bullied.