3508: C3508 Crowd Waiting

C3508 Crowd Waiting

In his hand was the horrible black beetle, with its sharp teeth and its occasional squeak, but he did not move.

Furthermore, he put away the voodoo Gu worm in his hand and actually helped Long Tian Dai up with his hands.

That's why I'm so nervous. All these years, I've seen your loyalty, don't blame me for being your master, but remember, if you don't get the Venerable Emperor, and know of my methods, I will make you wish you were dead. Alright, don't cry, be like a man, give me ten days of battle, if you need to kill me, that brat Long Yan can be considered a good teacher … "Sang Mo quickly took the flesh and blood off Long Tian's face, and after recovering, he said," Little Tian, I don't want to do this, but I am too sensitive.

He knew that if he really allowed Long Tian to continue planting this voodoo insect, then others would see that he really didn't have a place in the Imperial Palace.

The Great Emperor had already begun to notice him. As he spoke, he tossed out a corpse from his Divine Kingdom.

"Little Tian, I'll give you a present. You should like it."

With that, he left the area.

Long Tian looked at the corpse on the ground and started to panic, because that was Elder Ye Qiu's corpse. He didn't think that Summer had become so inhumane. This was a completely different person from the master he knew.

Looking at Ye Qiu's corpse on the ground, Long Tian couldn't calm his heart for a long time, because he knew that with his master's identity and strength, wanting to kill Elder Ye Qiu would be too easy.

Soon after, Ye Qiu's corpse came to life. He opened his eyes, stared at Long Tian, and stood up as well.

Ye Qiu laughed and patted Long Tian's shoulder, "Little Martial Saint, you must beat that brat Long Yan."

Saying that, he turned around. Long Tian was incomparably shocked to see that he didn't have a shadow. This meant that this wasn't the real Ye Qiu. His primordial spirit had probably already been controlled by Sang Mo.

Long Tian held his head and squatted on the ground, crying bitterly. He was controlled by this kind of mentality, enduring the great threat of death, as if he couldn't escape his master's control even without the devouring of the Gu worm. This feeling, he had had enough.

But he did not dare show it, and cried out in his heart: "Why, my fate is like this, Long Yan, I really envy you, I am not free living, I am only a puppet. I want to die, I wish that you could really kill me with one strike, I am in pain!"

Just like this, their respective masters were meticulously preparing for the most important battle in the third stage and for their disciples.

After a few days, everyone gradually accepted this unfair treatment from their anger.

After all, a few days had passed, so it was obviously impossible to change the votes for the vote.

Even though everyone was still angry, they were all looking forward to the final battle. No matter if Long Yan could get the Emperor Sacred Martial Saint, in their eyes, as long as they could defeat Long Tian and teach him a lesson, they would feel relieved.

Due to the influence of his Master, Sanmo, Long Tian's image did not have much of a reputation. Moreover, his reputation fell by leaps and bounds, and anyone who truly understood the Sanmo Martial King knew that he was a very terrifying person, so not many people dared to take the initiative to offend him.

Everyone was also whispering to each other.

Of course, Long Tian's strength was also publicly recognized as the strongest, and his strength was above average. He had defeated Long Yan and Chu Yuxi, and had become the focus of everyone's discussion.

When that time comes, the future Imperial Palace might really be ruled by him.

The Holy Palace had more than a hundred million disciples, including the powerful experts of the upper echelons.

Just like this, in the midst of everyone's discussion, everyone's hard work for the last three people caused the entire Imperial Palace to sink into an unprecedented nervousness.

The Martial Saint Tower was not suitable for them to fight. The places were limited, so the arena for this battle was built very close to the twelve huge golden statues.

It should be a type of barrier that could be clearly seen by everyone in Imperial Palace.

Even those experts at the eighth level of the Divine Soul Realm or above could see his position clearly from their eyesight alone.

The twelve golden-colored bronze statues had an imposing aura. They appeared to be extremely imposing, and they even shot out streaks of dazzling golden light.

The twenty-four Demon Sealing Blades were also flashing with a sharp light. They were the treasures guarding the Imperial Palace.

Ten days passed in a flash.

When Long Yan opened his eyes again, he simply did not realize that ten days had already passed.0

He could feel that his body was light as a feather, refreshed and full of energy. Inside his body, there was a huge Nirvana Golden Wheel with a green dragon swimming on it.

This was his Divine Dragon Golden Rebirth Wheel, and it was extremely imposing.

Long Yan's entire person seemed to have become even more imposing. Today was definitely an extremely grand day.

Because the sky was just starting to brighten, he still needed to consolidate his strength. So, after knowing that ten days were up, he was in no hurry.

However, in the Martial Saint Tower, it was already filled with people. This time around, Heavenly Martial Palace's Palace Lord and the other people, the upper echelons that voted, were all placed in a special position.

The original one thousand experts decreased to six hundred. These six hundred experts basically represented the five ancient clans, as well as the scattered experts.

Before noon, there were already so many people gathered. Some of them were waiting for the time to come.

I'm afraid there are at least a million people here.

There were more than ten thousand Nirvana Tribulation Stage s and above, but most of them were only at the first stage.

One could imagine just how huge of a power this was.

The Holy Palace, with just the Nirvana Tribulation Stage warriors right now, probably had no less people than the Barbarian Heaven Beastman Tribe.

As a major power that was close to the Imperial Palace, the Imperial Palace naturally invited a few of their higher ups to spectate the grand occasion that was happening today. They only sent a few representatives to spectate, but of course, some small and middle-sized forces did not invite them.

This was because the Holy Palace was a transcendent power, and could even represent more than half of the Holy Empire's resources. As well as being the guardian of this place, they had the responsibility of opening up their Imperial Palace's talent to the outside world.

Last time in the Heaven's Path Sword Sect, Wang Long was precisely like this, which was why he became the well-known number one genius expert.

All the experts from the higher ups of the Imperial Palace were almost all present. Any one of them were experts at the peak of the realm, and Elder Ye Qiu's figure was also amongst the experts. No one noticed that he had a different feeling than usual.

Long Yan and the other two were not present yet, because today, they would be brought here by their respective Gu Clan Martial Kings.

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