Chapter 4197 That's it The
originally solemn and solemn coronation site froze again with Tai Zhaoyin's words!
Ye Wuque... unworthy?
This is going to cause trouble!!
Many of the Nine Veins disciples who had seen the dozen monsters before suddenly whispered to each other, as if they had expected it.
"Well, the good show is finally about to begin..."
Wan Yanghao, who was leaning on his seat, grinned at this moment, obviously looking forward to it.
The three people sitting upright, Hei Guang, Piao Xin, and Yang Shan all showed a sneer at this moment, and their eyes were also full of expectations.
Today is the time for this little beast to return all the humiliation to him with interest!!
"These bastards!"
Huang Biluo raised his eyebrows.
"Believe in the benefactor, they are just a group of jumping clowns."
Mu Daoqi was full of disdain.
The An sisters sat among the disciples, and they were not too shocked at this moment, while An Qingqian's eyes were focused on Ye Wuque.
At the top of the altar, Ye Wuque stood tall. At this moment, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Jiu Kuangke who had spoken, with an expressionless face.
Jiu Kuangke also looked at Ye Wuque, and the teasing on his face became more and more intense. Then he clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Zi Ri Zu Zuo!
"Master Zi Ri Zu Zuo!"
"According to the ancient coronation rituals of the Ancient Alliance, a disciple is conferred the title of Quasi-Spirit Son. If any other disciple is dissatisfied, he can challenge at the coronation ceremony!"
"If you can win, you can take his place!"
"Disciple Tai Zhaoyin requests to challenge Ye Wuque!"
Every word was as sharp as a knife, and every sentence was sonorous!
There was also endless confidence surging!
At this moment, Hei Guang's voice slowly rang out, "Master, Tai Zhaoyin is right. Since ancient times, the coronation ceremony has had such rules."
"If a disciple cannot convince all other disciples, what qualifications does he have to be crowned as a quasi-spiritual son?"
"If Ye Wuque does not dare to accept the challenge, it proves that he does not have an invincible heart. He is timid and cowardly, and he is even less worthy of being a quasi-spiritual son of our ancient alliance!"
"Ye Wuque..."
Hei Guang looked at Ye Wuque on the altar, paused, and then smiled and continued, "You are not afraid to accept the challenge, are you?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone secretly sighed at Hei Guang's sharp words.
He completely blocked all the escape routes for Ye Wuque!
"If you don't dare, roll down immediately and give up the coronation of the quasi-spiritual son, so as not to embarrass yourself there!"
Piao Xin's harsh voice followed.
Yang Shan was also sneering.
On the main seat, the Purple Sun Chief was sitting upright, with purple air all around him. His face could not be seen clearly, but he seemed to turn his gaze and looked at Ye Wuque on the altar. Then a low and sonorous voice sounded.
"It's justified. Yes."
Tai Zhaoyin, who saluted with his fist, immediately smiled and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master Purple Sun Chief, for your help!"
He immediately stood up straight, looked at Ye Wuque again, cracked his mouth, showed a drunken smile, and slowly walked towards the ladder.
"Tai Zhaoyin, don't waste time, get it done as soon as possible!"
"After sending him away, I will challenge you!"
"The position of Quasi-Spirit Son belongs to me!"
"It all depends on your ability. Who do you think you are?"
...
Not far behind Tai Zhaoyin, dozens of cursing voices echoed one after another. It was those dozen monsters who treated Ye Wuque like an ant in their conversation.
Tap tap tap!
Tai Zhaoyin climbed up the stairs, seemingly slowly, but actually very fast. When he reached the 98th step, he stopped, picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp. After a long sigh, Tai Zhaoyin looked at Ye Wuque who was a hundred feet away, grinned and said: "Ye Wuque, you must remember me, what I warned you that day in front of the original heavenly gate, why don't you experience it well?"
"The Ancient Alliance is so big, you are a newcomer and you need to watch and learn a lot, especially the most..."
"Sorry, who are you?"
Tai Zhaoyin was interrupted by Ye Wuque before he finished speaking.
Tai Zhaoyin's seemingly drunken eyes narrowed!
Below.
Many Nine Veins disciples seemed to feel Ye Wuque's indifferent tyranny.
"Humph! Really don't know the height of heaven and earth! Does he think Tai Zhaoyin is an ordinary disciple of those Nine Veins?"
Piao Xin sneered.
"The monster that came out of the inheritance land is not what this little beast can imagine! At most, Tai Zhaoyin will suppress this little beast in three or five moves!"
Yangshan said with pity.
"The more arrogant, the more miserable it will be after being beaten into dust!"
Hei Guang was looking forward to it.
The An sisters also stared at Ye Wuque at this moment, especially An Qingqian, whose beautiful eyes did not blink.
Wan Yanghao stroked his chin with interest.
The other five quasi-spiritual sons also stared at the top of the altar.
"Interesting, are you ignoring me?"
Tai Zhaoyin suddenly laughed at the top of the altar.
"It doesn't matter. After all, you only have this little time left. How about this, I'll give you another chance. I'll stand here and let you attack. I'll just passively resist. As long as you can force me back half a step, I'll admit defeat!"
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance before I let you see what the invincible genius in the inheritance land is..."
Jiu Kuangke smiled playfully, and even stretched out his right hand and hooked towards Ye Wuque.
There was a burst of laughter from the lower hair!
It was from those dozen monsters!
"How many moves do you think Tai Zhaoyin can use to suppress him?"
"Although Tai Zhaoyin has not passed through the tenth floor of the inheritance land, it takes at most three moves to suppress such a fellow!"
"I guess two moves!"
"Three moves!"
More than a dozen monsters laughed as if no one was around, but no one shouted at them, not even the Purple Sun Leader, because this is the privilege of the monsters in the inheritance land.
On the altar.
Tai Zhaoyin continued to joke and said, "What? Don't dare? You don't want the chance given to you? Then you are too..."
"Okay."
Ye Wuque, standing tall with his hands behind his back, spit out these two words, and at the same time slowly stretched out his right hand, with his five fingers clenched into a fist.
Seeing this scene, Tai Zhaoyin smiled again and said, "That's right! Remember, you must use all your strength, because you only have this chance, you must do it well..."
Boom! ! ! !
A roar that cracked the void in all directions overwhelmed everything, and the entire sky was shattered!
It was like a storm of thousands of levels that destroyed everything swept across the ten directions, turning into an endless and wild evil wind that rushed straight towards Tai Zhaoyin! !
The playfulness on Tai Zhaoyin's face solidified instantly! !
The mockery in his eyes was replaced by fear in an instant, and turned into endless fear and despair in the blink of an eye!
His mind exploded directly, drowning all the trembling! !
A white fist was rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes in a casual and understated manner!
But he couldn't even move a hair of his own! !
This, this punch! ! !
How could it be so strong? ? ?
How could he be so terrifying? ? ?
Tai Zhaoyin's expression was instantly distorted, and his eyes turned bloodshot! !
Move! !
Move for me! !
Quickly... Bang! ! ! !
Tai Zhaoyin suddenly felt that he was flying!
The whole person was floating, as if he had lost all his strength, and he just felt that he was getting farther and farther away from Ye Wuque, and his body was getting lighter and lighter.
At this moment, everyone in the Coronation Holy Land seemed to be in a fixed body spell!
The dozen or so monsters who were originally laughing still had expressions of mockery, disdain, and mockery on their faces, and they had not completely retreated.
At the end of their sight!
They only saw Ye Wuque casually throw a punch, and then blood flowers exploded on Tai Zhaoyin's chest, and the whole body flew out backwards, and the blood in his mouth spurted out as if it was free, dyeing the void red!
With a plop, Tai Zhaoyin was smashed down from the altar and hit the ground heavily, lying on the ground like a dead dog, shaking violently, and blood slowly seeped out from under his body, dyeing the ground red!
The dozen monsters seemed to be strangled by their throats alive, motionless, only a pair of eyes were staring at Tai Zhaoyin who was lying on the ground and twitching constantly, as if struck by lightning!
An Shuying sat up straight in an instant!
An Qingqian's beautiful eyes fluctuated violently, and finally a strong and strange color flashed in them!
The nine disciples were collectively stunned, all opened their mouths wide, and their eyeballs were about to pop out of their eye sockets! !
All the second seats were also motionless, with violent fluctuations in their eyes, full of shock!
The black light face solidified!
Piao Xin's pupils seemed to explode!
Yangshan was struck by lightning!
Only Yin Sheng, Hong Lian Ji, and Tong Di showed a look of surprise!
And here, Zi Ri's leader, at this moment, seemed to gently raise his head and look at Ye Wu Que, who stood on the top of the altar, with his hands behind his back, and his blurred eyes seemed to flash a faint wave.
A punch! !
Ye Wu Que's understated punch!
Directly crippled the ancient alliance monster drunkard Tai Zhao Yin!
Between heaven and earth, there was a dead silence!
Countless people raised their heads subconsciously with dull eyes, looking at Ye Wu Que, who stood tall and tall like a mountain on the top of the altar, as if they saw a god or demon!
On the altar.
Ye Wu Que's hands behind his back, a pair of bright eyes looking down from a high place like a dead dog lying on the ground, covered in blood and only twitching Tai Zhao Yin, an indifferent voice sounded, breaking the dead silence between heaven and earth.
"A monster from the Ancient Alliance?"
"An invincible genius from the inheritance land?"
"That's it?"
"It's a mess."