Started from listening to music in the brothel and earned billions of bad people

Just when Li Xingmin wanted to say something, suddenly, a majestic voice came from behind him: "Old Thirteen! Come to see me in the imperial study tomorrow! Everything you want to know! I will tell you!" The owner of this voice was Li Qiankun, the emperor of the Shenwu Empire.

Li Qiankun finished his words without hesitation. He stood up and walked away without looking back, as if nothing here had anything to do with him. In truth, Li Qiankun wanted to teach this ignorant Li Xingyun a lesson. However, he knew that Li Xingyun was now a fully-fledged man, and his strength should not be underestimated. If he really fought, regardless of his chances of victory, the consequences of such a fight would probably be more than he could bear.

Moreover, even if he won by chance, the Shenwu Empire would certainly suffer a heavy blow, which was definitely not the situation Li Qiankun wanted to see. Therefore, despite his reluctance, Li Qiankun chose to be patient for the time being and wait for a better opportunity.

Hearing Li Qiankun's words, Li Xingyun smiled knowingly, realizing that this farce should end!

"Old Thirteen, is it really fun for you to do this?" Li Xinghu pointed at Li Xingyun and asked with a hint of meaning!

"Haha!" Li Xingyun sneered, then began to scan the entire Shenwu Stage! No one dared to look him in the eye, whether they were elite masters, princes, nobles, or clan elders! This included Li Xinghu and Li Xingmin!

Coincidentally, a breeze blew down from the mountains, bringing bursts of chill that hit Li Xingyun's chest, which made him feel inspired: "I stand in the fierce wind and ask the world - who is the hero!!!" Li Xingyun looked up at the sky, his chest full of ambition, and his kingly spirit was even greater than Li Qiankun!

"You!..." Li Xinghu was about to open his mouth to scold Li Xingyun for being arrogant, but the next scene made him almost drop his jaw! He could no longer say the words on his lips!

"Who is the hero in the world!" Ye Xian, who was next to Li Xingyun, was shocked by his domineering attitude. A sense of heroism surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout loudly!

This shout resonated like thunder in the air, attracting the attention of everyone around. Just as Ye Xian's voice fell, several figures suddenly appeared behind Li Xingyun!

These figures appeared as quickly and quietly as ghosts, as if they had been hiding in the air. They were A Lei, Lei Lin, Bai Jie, Yuan Tiangang, Hua Pi, Miao Gu, Mo Yan, and Mo Li.

These eight people stood behind Li Xingyun, like his loyal guards, each of them emitting a powerful aura. Their appearance shocked the entire scene, and the originally noisy crowd suddenly became silent.

Then, the eight people repeated Li Xingyun's words in unison: "Who is the hero in the world?"

These eight voices reverberated through the air like mighty bells, deafening the ears. Along with their cries, a powerful aura gushed out from them, sweeping over like a surging wave.

This momentum was so powerful that the entire Shenwu Arena was trembling slightly. Except for Li Xingyun, everyone else was oppressed by this momentum and could not stand, falling to the ground one after another.

"So powerful! So many people are in the Transcendence Realm!" someone in the crowd shouted in horror.

Li Xingmin's eyes were filled with viciousness and unwillingness. Although he half-knelt on the ground, his head refused to lower, staring intently at Li Xingyun, as if to pierce him with his gaze. Although blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth and his bones were crackling from the pressure, he still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.

However, this was far from over. Just after Yuan Tiangang and the others appeared, hundreds of figures suddenly appeared behind them!

These people were all immortals on earth. Like a well-trained army, they stood in unison behind Li Xingyun and shouted at the same time: "Who is the hero in the world?"

These hundreds of voices converged together, resounding like thunder, resounding through the sky. This momentum was even more majestic than before, like a huge mountain pressing down on everyone's heads, making it difficult to breathe.

"Who is the hero in the world?" This roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, deafening. The terrifying sound waves were like a raging storm, instantly sweeping across a hundred miles! It seemed as if it was about to tear the world apart! This roar contained endless ambition and passion, like a surging torrent, rushing in all directions!

The roar of the crowd not only spread throughout the Shenwu Arena, but even the Jinyiwei and the Imperial Guards who were far away from the Shenwu Arena were shocked by the momentum! They all stopped what they were doing, looked up in the direction of the sound, and an indescribable excitement surged in their hearts!

"Who is the hero in the world!" "Who is the hero in the world!" "Who is the hero in the world!" Roars rose and fell, like a passionate war song, echoing throughout the world! The roars grew louder and louder, eventually converging into a deafening wave of sound, spreading outward with an unstoppable momentum!

When Qingzhou King Li Longji heard this roar, he felt a mountain-like pressure coming towards him! The pressure was so great that his steps became heavy, as if a thousand-pound burden was pressing down on him! His eyes were fixed on the direction of the sound from the south, wanting to see clearly what was happening!

Li Xingmeng, who was not far from Li Longji, was shaking with excitement. She held Li Xingyu's hand tightly and cheered excitedly: "This!... This broad-mindedness and courage! It must be the Thirteenth Master!" Her voice trembled with excitement, and tears of excitement flashed in her eyes!

Li Xingyu's face also turned red because of the roar. She also looked in the direction of Shenwu Stage. The domineering and contemptuous demeanor made it difficult for her to breathe!

"Who is the hero in the world?" Li Xingmeng stood high up, her voice booming through the air like thunder, seemingly piercing the clouds and reaching the heavens. This roar, filled with heroism and dominance, shocked everyone present.

At this moment, Li Xingmeng was completely oblivious to the unusual behavior of Li Xingyu beside her. Her heart was filled only with a surge of heroic spirit and a yearning for Li Xingyun's heroic spirit. She mustered all her strength, transforming this heroic spirit into a roar that resounded throughout the battlefield.

This sudden sound, like a spring breeze, instantly moved the Qingzhou soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield. They were originally exhausted, but after hearing this roar, they involuntarily stopped what they were doing, looked up at the sky, and couldn't help but shout!

“Who is the hero in the world?” “Who is the hero in the world?” “Who is the hero in the world?”