Magic Emperor Chapter 280
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Step, step!
Huangpu Qingtian walked forward step by step, still so elegant, not urgent or slow. Chu Qingcheng and others stared at him closely and retreated step by step, with a dignified look on their faces.
Even, every time he took a step, they would step back and be pressed step by step!
Looking around, behind Huayu Building, Qianlong Pavilion and Jianhou house, there are three people and horses, as well as many affiliated families. The team of thousands of people is forced to retreat step by step by the only person in front. It’s really ridiculous and funny.
But no one in the audience laughed. Because everyone knows that they are facing the head of the six dragons, Huangpu Qingtian! This is not funny, nor funny, only terrible and terrible!
There were thousands of people behind Youyu mountain and Yan Bangui, but they didn’t move. They looked at each other’s thousands of people with endless contempt and compassion in their eyes.
They really deserve pity when they meet opponents like Huangpu Qingtian!
You Yushan and others know that they can only retreat all the way, and there is no chance of winning at all!
The reason why this situation has become so can only blame Chu Qingcheng for their bad luck or ignorance of current affairs. They have to be enemies with the emperor gate
“How far will you go?” Finally, Huangpu Qingtian stopped, with a rebellious smile on his mouth, stretched out his hand and said, “bring me the overflow God pill, I won’t hurt you!”
His eyebrows wrinkled tightly. Chu Qingcheng bit his teeth hard, but he was silent. The rest of them also clenched their fists and felt a sense of humiliation in their hearts!
What they found, but they were forced to hand it in. This is the biggest humiliation to the three families!
The dragon cloud eyes of Qianlong Pavilion turned, and they were able to bend and stretch. They couldn’t help laughing and said, “young master Huangpu, how can you be so brazen to do this bandit business, anyway, you are also the eldest young master of the imperial gate! Anyway, there are still four Yishen pills. You can find them. Why do you have to rob us? “
“Ha ha… Long Xingyun, I know you are glib and sophistic! Yes, our imperial gate is really not rare to plunder the things in your hands! However, don’t forget that this hundred schools of thought contend to follow the laws of nature and respect the strong. All treasures should be owned by the strong! “
The corner of his mouth tilted an evil radian. Huangpu Qingtian flashed naked desire in his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void and said, “therefore, I want all the five overflow pills, and you’d better hand them over, otherwise…”
“Otherwise what, the big deal is World War I!”
However, before he finished, an angry cry was heard. Xie Tianshang flew up in the air, and a golden sword was out of its scabbard. The fierce sword spirit made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts, as if they had been cut by ten thousand swords.
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Everyone was shocked. Even Youyu mountain and Yan Bangui were silent. They looked at him deeply and sighed in their hearts.
Xie Tianshang was indeed a swordsman. It was the first time they felt such a powerful sword spirit.
Presumably, even if they fight with Xie Tianshang alone, they may not be his enemy.
The dragon cloud was also staring at the figure in the air, and couldn’t help being slightly stunned. He didn’t expect that in such a few days, the boy’s strength has risen to a higher level!
But
Looking at the indifferent color on Huangpu Qingtian’s face, Longxing cloud couldn’t help but sigh.
Compared with this monster, Xie Tianshang’s strength is far from enough!
But now that this is the case, we can only harden our scalp!
Unconsciously, he bit his teeth. Longxingyun suddenly waved his palms together, and an invisible wave ran between his palms, and then hit it!
For a moment, I heard the Dragon sing, but I didn’t see the dragon shape. When the invisible wave came to Huangpu Qingtian, it suddenly dispersed and integrated into the earth.
Then, Huangpu Qingtian’s feet suddenly broke, and a huge dragon swallowed him with a big mouth.
“Xuanjie martial arts, Qianlong Fanhai palm!” Longxingyun’s two pupils coagulated and shouted loudly.
However, he didn’t wait for his voice to fall, but when he heard a loud bang, the Earth Dragon immediately exploded. Huangpu Qingtian walked out from the inside with golden light. His face was indifferent. It seemed that he had not been affected at all!
Poof!
The dragon cloud can’t help gushing blood. It has been shocked into internal injury by the anti shock force!
Seeing this, Xie Tianshang was shocked. With the long sword in his hand, he stabbed the Huangpu Qingtian below. The dazzling light of the blade was like a meteor in the dark night.
When a sword is struck, it seems that everything between heaven and earth has turned into nothingness. Only a little light on the sword still shines on the world!
This is the unique xuanjie martial art of Jianhou residence. It is the nine forms of ethereal, the strongest form, the silent form!
With a sword, the world is silent and invincible!
Xie Xiaofeng, the leader of Jianhou mansion, looked at the strongest sword in history through the wooden Zhenguo stone. He grabbed his fist tightly and his face was full of excitement.
At this moment, his son Xie Tianshang has completely surpassed him!
The power of this sword is much stronger than that of the Lord of the Duke’s house who made it himself. He believes that in the near future, his son will become a better owner than him.
Huang Pu Tianyuan, who was not far away, glanced at him contemptuously and hissed: “the Lord of Xie family is so excited to see such powerful martial arts. Is it too low for your son?”
His face sank. Xie Xiaofeng looked at Huang Pu Tianyuan and said with a sneer: “of course I know the talent of the eldest childe of the imperial clan, but I’m not polite. Facing this sword, I’m afraid it will take a lot of trouble for the childe to block it!”
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“Oh? Let’s wait and see! ” A mysterious smile crossed the corner of his mouth. Huang Pu Tianyuan smiled, and the other elders of the imperial gate all showed disdain.
Xie Xiaofeng felt uneasy and hurriedly saw that he was seeing the most frightening scene in his life.
Only to meet the sudden strong sword, Huangpu Qingtian’s face was still as usual, not flustered, but slowly stretched out a finger and gently pointed to the light spot in the dark night!
Boom!
It was like the whole space was broken. The silent darkness seemed to be torn open. The dazzling golden light was directly against the cold light on the blade and directly covered it.
The unparalleled sword power also broke inch by inch under this finger. Finally, Xie Tianshang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, fell down and knelt to the ground. Although not seriously injured, the injury is not light!
“How is this… Possible?” Xie Xiaofeng could not help but shrink his pupils and screamed.
Huangpu Tianyuan shook his head with laughter and said coldly, “Lord Xie, to tell you the truth, my son’s talent is not comparable to that of ordinary talents. In terms of strength, he had already surpassed me five years ago! “
what?
People were surprised. They couldn’t believe that Huangpu Qingtian’s strength was so strong that he surpassed his father, the emperor sect leader?
You know, the martial arts of the imperial school ranks first in the whole universe. The other six schools can’t compete with it for a day! Huangpu Tianyuan is the leader of the imperial gate and the peak of Tianxuan. That is the first person in the Tianyu realm.
But unexpectedly, Huangpu Qingtian surpassed him five years ago. And five years ago, Huangpu Qingtian’s cultivation has not reached the peak of Tianxuan.
At this time, Huang Puqing reached the peak of tiantianxuan, and I heard that he had already understood the method of intentional killing. Isn’t that an expert whose strength is comparable to that of shenzhao realm?
This… How can we fight!
For a moment, everyone’s face sank again, and they scolded the monster in their hearts.
Although Huang Pu Tianyuan was proud on his face, he was also cold in his heart, secretly cursing his gifted son! Because of his extraordinary talent, this boy has become the biggest threat to his sect leader!
Perhaps after a hundred schools of thought contend, the boy has made a contribution and can openly ask him to abdicate and give up his position, which he can’t accept anyway!
Even, he sometimes thought in his heart, if only his son could die in Zhuo fan’s hands.
However, this idea can only be thought about in my heart. After all, Huangpu Qingtian fought on behalf of the emperor’s gate. The elders worshipped him but placed the greatest hope on him.
If anyone dares to go against him and wants to kill him, even his family owner and father, the elders who worship him will never let him go.
Huangpu Qingtian is already the Pearl in the eyes of everyone in the imperial gate. No one can trample on the hope of the future!
Huangpu Tianyuan looked at the rebellious figure in the Zhenguo stone, and his killing intention flashed in his eyes
……
On the other hand, Huangpu Qingtian took back his finger, looked at Xie Tianshang who knelt on one knee, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: “ha ha… Interesting. I didn’t expect that you have made great progress in strength in just a few days, which is much better than the two behind me! Why don’t you submit to me? I won’t treat you badly in the future! “
Everyone was shocked when he said this. It was clearly a solicitation in broad daylight!
“Hey, hey… I’m a disciple of Jianhou residence. It’s not up to me to decide who to alliance with!” He grinned. Xie Tianshang seemed very happy because he saw that Huangpu Qingtian was finally willing to look at him today.
Slowly shook his head, Huangpu Qingtian chuckled: “pedantic! Whether it is the seven royal families or the world, the future will be ours. Those old guys will die in the coffin sooner or later. What do you care about them? As long as you are willing, it means that the whole Jianhou mansion is willing, that’s OK! “
Then Huangpu Qingtian looked at Chu Qingcheng and long Xingyun and said, “you two are the same. If you are willing to obey me, you won’t have to fight again! The seven royal families will always be a family! “
Hearing this, everyone was surprised. Not only Chu Qingcheng, but also Lianyun Longcheng, who looked at all these senior executives, were also surprised by Huangpu Qingtian’s remarks.
You know, the alliance is decided by the high-level of each family, and it is not up to the person who is a disciple to make a decision. However, Huangpu Qingtian not only regards himself as the leader of the imperial sect, but also openly despises a group of old guys. This is clearly a crime of disrespect. He usurped power and ignored the owner at all! Disciples of other families, even young masters and sons, and even the designated next successor, would never dare to do such a thing. However, Huangpu Qingtian was so disobedient that he publicly announced it, regardless of his father’s authority. They turned their heads and looked at the position of the imperial gate. Sure enough, the face of the gate master Huang Pu Tianyuan was already green with anger. But the other elders were still indifferent, and even some nodded slightly, as if they were praising! Maybe they think this is the real imperial power… This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation
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