An uproar was heard from all sides.

Li Bu...is the lower emperor!

He was actually killed with one move?

"The lower emperors also distinguish between strength and weakness, while Tang Yang belongs to the strong side, without eyesight, regardless of life and death. I hope you don't think that your level is at the same stage as Tang Yang, and think that you can compete with Tang Yang."

A faint smile appeared on his face.

Everyone was frightened.

Li Bu's death shocked everyone.

But this phenomenon lasted for only a moment, and then someone rushed up again.

The temptation of the superior Emperor's Sutra is too great, and everyone wants to challenge it, but the worst ones are the lower emperors. As the imperial city of worshiping the heavenly kingdom, there are not many emperors here, but there will definitely be no fewer. The prince uses the Emperor's Sutra

The betting thing has spread throughout the city, and all the emperors came bravely.

only.

This man went on stage to fight Tang Yang for more than ten moves, but he was still bombarded and killed!

“So strong!”

"Two lower emperors have died!"

However, there are still people rushing upwards continuously.

Everyone felt that Tang Yang's physical strength would decrease after fighting several people in a row. He wanted to take advantage of his weakness to take advantage of his life, but he did not want to die one after another.

In just one hour, there were nearly six corpses on the arena, and the remaining ones who have not died have become princesses and will serve him for life.

In the audience, no one appeared on the stage after a hundred breaths.

People are already scared.

Is this guy really the lower emperor?

"What? This arena is full of tens of thousands of people. Can't even one of my slaves fight?"

The prince chuckled.

Countless people lowered their heads and were ashamed.

But everywhere, there are also hidden masters with angry eyes.

They could see that this was a trap under the prince.

But in Bai Ye's eyes, these so-called lower emperors are really too watery. If they are on the Nine Soul Continent, they may be able to fight with them at the peak of the pseudo-Emperor.

Hurry!

At this moment, a figure rushed into the arena.

Bai Ye's face changed and his brows frowned.

This figure is nothing but Mei Xi.

"This girl is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, and she can't help it after all!"

Seeing someone coming on stage, the silent arena boils again.

"Is this a girl?"

"A woman is not as good as a man. In this case, she dares to go? The more she kills the more she becomes, the more she is, the more she is! "

"Why did she wear an eye mask? Is she a blind girl?"

The audience's discussions came one after another, and many people admired the courage of Meixi and cheered him loudly.

"What's your name?" the prince asked with a smile.

"My name is Meixi."

"Is Meixi? You are the first female soul maker to challenge on stage. I will let my slaves save your life." The prince smiled.

"Thank you, Your Highness, but I have a reluctant request."

"explain."

"If Meixi lucky enough to defeat this slave, please give this slave to me." Meixi bowed.

The prince was stunned for a moment and laughed: "If you really have this ability, why would I refuse?"

Naturally, he didn't believe that Meixi could beat Tang Yang.

"Thank you so much for your highness."
Chapter completed!