The first waste material of all time

Many people were shocked when they heard this voice.

Many ancestor-level experts from the Central Holy Dynasty also gathered in front of Yun Qingyao to prevent anyone from attacking Yun Qingyao.

Everyone immediately followed the prestige.

Nearly a dozen people came through the air.

These dozen people all wore grimace masks.

Except for the man standing in the middle, the auras exuded by the other dozen or so people all reached the level of Emperor Wu.

In particular, a tall figure gave people the impression that he was an ordinary mortal, without any breath, without even the slightest hint of breath.

Of course, this person cannot be a real mortal, but his cultivation is too advanced for ordinary people to detect.

"That person... seems to be the King of Equality!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

"What? King of Equality? Among the Yama Palaces, the master of the Yama Palace whose strength is second only to the Wheel-turning King and the Yama King?"

"It should be him. I have seen him before. The masks of the ten kings of hell are all different!"

As soon as these words came out, many royal nobles exclaimed, and countless people turned to the tall figure.

King of Equality!

According to legend, there was a ninth-level Martial Emperor who entered the realm thousands of years ago and was extremely powerful.

Among the Martial Emperors, the Peak Martial Emperor is the strongest, followed by the Ninth Level Martial Emperor.

In Xuanhuang Continent, there are a lot of powerful Martial Emperors, but they show a pyramid pattern, and there will be fewer and fewer high-level Martial Emperors.

Generally speaking, if ten first-level Martial Emperors practice normally, only one second-level Martial Emperor will be born. However, if the other nine first-level Martial Emperors want to step into the second-level Martial Emperor, they must get some adventures and spend a lot of time and adventures. , to achieve a breakthrough.

It is naturally extremely difficult to become a ninth-level Martial Emperor, and his strength is also terrifying.

Now, King Ping Ping personally leads the team here, fearing that those who come will be evil.

"It turns out to be King Ping Ping. What's the purpose of you coming here uninvited?"

Ye Batian looked at King Ping Ping with a solemn look on his face.

Prince Pingping spoke slowly, pointed at the young man beside him, and said: "This is Prince Mo Yi. He learned that the new emperor wanted to recruit a bride, so he wanted to come and join in the fun!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the young man at the head.

The Demonic Prince!

They were like thunder. They once snatched the body of a strong man, entered the Martial Emperor realm, and even came into contact with the surrender contract of the devil.

Later, because his identity was leaked, he was seriously injured and fled, with his whereabouts unknown.

Many years later, he emerged from Dongxuan Territory again!

"Are you the Demon One Prince?"

Ye Batian looked at Prince Mo Yi.

Prince Mo Yi took a step forward, put his hands behind his back, and said: "I am Mo Yi. I came here today because I am naturally more interested in the position of emperor. But I, waiting for seven months is too long. Anyway, The top geniuses on the Hidden Dragon Ranking are all here, why not have a competition to find a bride now!"

Hearing this, Ye Batian frowned and said, "The emperor said that we need to wait for the Hidden Dragon List in seven months!"

"After seven months, you will no longer be my opponent. Don't you dare?"

As he spoke, Prince Mo Yi swept his gaze and finally locked on Gu Fansheng, saying: "Are you Gu Fansheng? Do you dare to fight with me today? Whoever wins will be the husband of Queen Qingyao, the Central Holy Dynasty The emperor!"

Gu Fansheng stared at Prince Mo Yi, his expression finally becoming serious.

He could feel that Prince Mo Yi was only at the eighth level of the Yuan Zun Realm, but the feeling it brought to him was more dangerous than Ao Mie and Wang Tan.

Seven months later, Prince Mo Yi will definitely be stronger. It will be even more difficult for him to defeat Prince Mo Yi by then.

"What? The genius who ranks number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking does not dare to accept this prince's challenge? This prince is a level below you!"

Prince Moyi smiled.

"Prince Mo Yi, now that the new emperor of our Central Holy Dynasty has ascended the throne, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Ye Batian said coldly.

"Hahaha!"

Prince Mo No. [-] looked up to the sky and roared, saying: "Ye Batian, you still say that you are not a waste? I just said that Lu Ren scolded me well. If I can't put down the civil strife in the Holy Dynasty, I will sacrifice my daughter!"

"In my opinion, it would be better for you to let your daughter marry me. With the strength of the Palace of Hell, I can easily defeat those holy kings for you!"

"you wanna die!"

Ye Batian shouted angrily, waved his hand, and a powerful force burst out, turning into a huge palm print, falling from the sky, and blasting away the head of Prince Mo Yi.

Prince Mo Yi remained motionless, as if he was not worried that the palm would hit the top of his head!

boom!

King Ping's body was filled with dark light, turning into a giant black hand, and struck the sky above his head.

boom!

Two huge palm prints collided together, and the entire space suddenly dimmed, and everyone felt a harsh explosion.

All Yuan Zun realm warriors subconsciously covered their ears, but their eardrums were still bleeding from the explosion.

When the space recovered, the ancestors of the Martial Emperor Realm of the Central Holy Dynasty had already flown to Ye Batian's side.

"Today, I, the King of Hell, are not here to cause trouble. If Gu Fansheng does not dare to accept the challenge, this prince will still participate in the Qianlong Ranking in seven months!"

Prince Mo Yi smiled, and then said to the group of people behind him: "Let's go. In seven months, our main hall of the King of Hell will have to be more festive to welcome Queen Qingyao!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Then Gu Fansheng is no match for His Highness the Prince now, and it will be even less possible for him to defeat His Highness seven months later!"

"His realm cannot be improved, but His Royal Highness can still be improved!"

Several masters from the Palace of Hell sneered.

"Hall of Hades!"

Ye Batian looked at the back of Prince Mo Yi and clenched his fists tightly. He did not expect that Prince Mo Yi would rise so quickly.

The rebellion of several holy kings was probably inseparable from the Palace of Hell. He even guessed that those holy kings had been seized by the demons.

If Prince Mo Yi really defeats Gu Fansheng seven months later, he will truly be unable to step down.

"Prince Mo Yi, I will fight you!"

Gu Fansheng suddenly spoke.

Prince Mo Yi stopped, turned to look at Gu Fansheng, and said, "Then let's move forward the decisive battle in seven days. Whoever wins today's battle will be qualified to marry Queen Qingyao. What do you think?"

"Okay, I agree!"

Gu Fansheng nodded, his body conveying strong confidence.

Prince Mo Yi is coming in a menacing manner, and he is obviously prepared, but he will not be afraid. As a genius who has been ranked first in the Hidden Dragon Ranking for two times, he has absolute confidence in his own strength.

Mo Yi was a level lower than him. If he were an ordinary genius, he might not be able to match him, but he was Gu Fansheng, and he wanted to be the genius who would secure the top spot on the Hidden Dragon Ranking for three times.

"Ye Batian, do you agree?"

Prince Mo Yi asked Ye Batian, with a smile on his face hidden under the mask.

Ye Batian's face was gloomy. He was riding a tiger at the moment. If he didn't agree, he would let his words out. In seven months, Prince Mo Yi would definitely fight Gu Fansheng again, and then Gu Fansheng would have even less chance of winning.

But now in this battle, if Prince Mo Yi really defeats Gu Fansheng, how will it end?