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Four hundred and thirty-one chapters sword out of the stone platform

dream……

Tang Yao thought about Xie Chen's words while hesitating toward the Ant King Sword. Suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he understood the meaning of the master's words.

"Name." The strong man from the ant tribe glanced at the boy who was less than 20 years old, with a cold attitude and a contemptuous look.

"Mengli Kingdom of the Limestone Continent, Tang Yao." Tang Yao answered absent-mindedly, and then reached out to the hilt of the Ant King Sword in a slightly surprised gaze.

Mengli Kingdom? The strong man of the ant tribe remembered after a while. Wasn’t that small country destroyed by an unidentified enemy? Unexpectedly, someone would come to participate in the princess’s bride? Overestimate one’s ability!

Like the strong ant tribe, the other people who were waiting to draw the sword all showed disdain. How could they not see Tang Yao's true age? Even if they started practicing since they were born, they would not be able to reach the high-level holy level. He must be a playboy from a kingdom that has obtained the inheritance of his ancestors! This kind of little guy who doesn't even have a foundation will go up and go through the motions at most.

But what happened next shocked everyone.

When Tang Yao held the hilt of the Ant King Sword with both hands, he suddenly stood on the stone platform with a giant sword inserted into it as if it had been petrified. He did not give up like some people who tried it, nor did he get up all over his body and pulled it up. He just stood there, keeping the upward pulling posture and even closed his eyes!

What is this kid going to do?! Everyone was stunned for a moment. After Tang Yao maintained this position for more than five minutes, the surroundings began to make noise!

"Hey! Are you drawing your sword? If you can't pull it up, don't pretend to be garlic there!"

"Boy! Are you asleep? Or are you exhausted?!"

Ten minutes later, the strong men of the Ant Clan also frowned slightly. They could feel that Tang Yao was standing there. He was breathing evenly, and there was definitely nothing unexpected happening. Then there was only one possibility, that is, this kid himself did not want to leave the Ant King Sword!

"Boy, is it a mess?"

Fifteen minutes later, a strong ant tribe finally couldn't help it. He strode towards the stone platform, trying to pull Tang Yao down.

But at this moment, the space beside the stone platform suddenly squirmed, and Xie Chen appeared next to Tang Yao like a teleportation, blocking the way for the powerful ant tribe.

"Who are you? Get out of here!"

The strong man from the ant tribe was used to being arrogant when he saw Xie Chen appear. Although he knew that Xie Chen's cultivation was not weak, he shouted without thinking and walked straight forward.

"Go aside? Why?" Xie Chen smiled slightly and asked softly.

"Nonsense... Um!" The strong man of the ant tribe was about to scold him, but suddenly felt his chest stagnation. The next moment, he "punch,punch,punch!" he took several steps backwards one after another!

Looking at Xie Chen again, he still stood there with a smile. Yun Danfeng was obvious that he was just suppressing the power of the domain, which was enough to force his opponent back!

At this moment, the people around who were waiting to draw the sword immediately shut up, but the people of the ant tribe were angry! In Wanshidui, he actually attacked the ant tribe? Did this guy take the courage to take the leopard?

"Brush!", more than ten king-level powerful men of the ant tribe instantly surrounded Xie Chen and Tang Yao, and powerful domain powers instantly pressed towards Xie Chen like raging waves!

Xie Chen's face did not change, and glanced at the powerful ant tribe around him. He said lightly: "The ant tribe is known as the Chaos tribe. Is this how he treats guests?"

"Guest? You are the first to attack the people of my ant tribe. What kind of guest is it?! Report the name and die!" A leading ant tribe strongman snorted coldly and said.

"I'm going to take action first? Are your eyes just decorations? If it weren't for your ant tribe trying to touch my disciple, why would I take action? Is it true that the dignified ant tribe has no clarity in right or wrong?"

Xie Chen was chatting and laughing calmly, but under the protection of his domain, more than ten powerful ant tribes around him were unable to get close to him within ten meters!

The strong men of the Ant Clan were finally shocked. No matter where they were, their strength was always the strongest voice. Xie Chen actually stopped more than ten king-level powerful men while talking and laughing. His strength was absolutely terrifying!

Although the ant tribe is arrogant, it is not stupid! They rarely do things that offend the strong. This is also the reason why they can stand firm for countless years!

These powerful ant tribes looked at each other, and one of them said, "Friend. Since the little doll who drew the sword is your disciple, the friend must be able to see that he did not pull out the power of the Ant King Sword. Since that's the case, why should my friend let his disciples continue to persevere?"

Xie Chen smiled slightly and said, "It is because Tang Yao is my disciple that I asked him to continue drawing his sword. Why don't I make a bet with you?"

Bet? Everyone in the ant tribe was stunned, and then the old man in the lead frowned and said, "What do you want to bet on with your friend?"

Xie Chen said, "I bet on whether my disciple can pull out the Ant King Sword. If my disciple cannot pull out this sword, then I will be willing to be a minister of the Ant Clan for a hundred years. No matter what the ant Clan does in the past hundred years, even if I want to assassinate the Marshal of the Zodiac Alliance, I will never disobey. But if my disciple draws out this sword..."

Speaking of this, Xie Chen glanced at those who had not tried to draw the sword and said lightly: "Then please ask the Ant Clan to invite all of these friends out of the Bashan Continent. Although I don't think they can pull the Ant King Sword together, they don't want too many minions to compete with my disciple for the position of the Ant Clan's son-in-law."

What?! As soon as Xie Chen said this, the strong men of the Ant Clan didn't have to say anything, but the other Chaos strong men who were preparing to try to draw the sword were quit!

"What are you? Why can your apprentice pull it out, and we are leaving? Is the ant tribe yours?"

"That's it! Boy, do you dare to leave your name and tell me the way out?"

...

"Shut up!"

The last angrily shout came from the old man of the monarch led by the ant clan! The old man glanced at the chaotic powers around him and said in a deep voice: "I have taken this bet by the ant clan! If this little Tang Yao's little baby can draw his sword, I promise that no one outside the ant harem will be able to enter the final test!"

“Wow——!”

As soon as the old man said this, all those who came to take the test were in an uproar! The ant tribe actually agreed to this guy's request? Then what did they travel thousands of miles to Bashan Continent?

People have a mentality that they know that they cannot do some things, but if someone forcibly refuses to do them, they will have rebellious emotions. They think that they may be able to do them if they do them.

This is how these people are now. Even though they know that their power cannot shake the Ant King Sword, and they cannot defeat the terrible competitors in the palace with the terrible background. But at this moment, when the strong ant tribe heard that they were disqualified, they were very angry, as if Xie Chen and the ant tribe joined forces to break them up with the "princess".

But how can the people of the Ant Clan tolerate half of the sand in their eyes?! Xie Chen's cultivation is unfathomable. If he can get such a thug for a hundred years, the Ant Clan will definitely benefit a lot! Compared with Xie Chen, these so-called Chaos Powerful People can be ignored. The Ant Clan is not afraid of offending people, but they are not in conflict with offending some peddlers and pawns!

"Crash!" At once, under the command of the old ant tribe, thousands of strong ant tribe masters appeared around the Ant Queen/Palace Square! These strong people formed battle formations like facing a great enemy, staring at the resentful Chaos Spirit Master in the square.

"If you have any dissatisfaction with our clan's arrangements, our clan will definitely wait for you on Bashan Continent after this marriage! But if you want to take action now, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The old man from the ant tribe glanced and the square suddenly became silent! He shouted yes. But who dared to act seriously at this moment? Who can guarantee that he could rush out of the Bashan Continent alive under such circumstances?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the old man from the ant tribe snorted coldly and turned to Xie Chen and clasped his fists and said, "This friend, now that you and I have already made a bet, we are acquaintance. I, Zheng Wei, thanking the Ant Queen, will serve as the commander of the First Imperial Guard of Wanshidui. Have you not asked me for advice yet?"

"It turns out that you are actually an ant clan, and you are indifferent to respect!" Xie Chen smiled slightly and returned the respect with a fist. He knew that the family of the ant clan's royal family was all surnamed "Zheng". Among the ant clan, the authority of the royal family was inviolable. No wonder this old man spoke so hard.

"I'm just an unknown man, and a mere little name can only make me laugh."

"In this way, I'm reckless." Zheng Wei saw that Xie Chen did not want to disclose his name and did not force him. He had already been sure that Tang Yao could not pull out the Ant King Sword, and Xie Chen would lose by then. Wouldn't he tell his name?

What's more, Zheng Wei was also careful. If the other party was really someone of an important force, it would be difficult to deal with if he knew the name. It would be better not to know. Even if he turned against him, he would not blame others if he didn't say it.

The gambling game was settled. Everyone's attention was once again shifted to Tang Yao who seemed to be asleep. At this moment, Tang Yao was really as if he was about to fall asleep, with a faint smile on his face, and his hands were just gently placed on the Ant King Sword without any intention of pulling it out.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the sun set in the west in a flash. The queen of the ant/the palace had already come out to urge her several times, but after hearing Zheng Wei explain the current situation, she stopped urging her and just waited for the final result to appear.

The setting sun is like blood. Under the bright red sunset, the Queen Ant Palace is magnificent and looks extremely gorgeous. At this moment, Tang Yao, who had been silent, suddenly moved!

The smile on Tang Yao's face disappeared in an instant! After a moment, he suddenly twisted his body and raised his hand to lift his forehead! Under the sunset, a strange charm suddenly appeared on his originally erotic face. He was as if he had changed a person in an instant, and his actions were like a woman!

"Get up!" A "sweet shout" gently swung out from Tang Yao's throat. Then he suddenly turned his wrist and grabbed the hilt of the Ant King Sword with one hand and lifted it hard!

"boom!"

In an instant, the entire Wanshidui City shook! Amid countless surprised gazes, the Ant King Sword was slowly pulled out from the tall stone Taichung by Tang Yao little by little!

"What, how is that possible!" Zheng Wei, the commander of the Imperial Guard, looked at everything in front of him in amazement, as if he had seen something extremely incredible!

At this moment, both the strong ant tribe and the strong Chaos who were still indignant were standing there blankly. How could such powerful power burst out from Tang Yao's thin and "enchanting" body?!
Chapter completed!
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