War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Two young men came following eight large sedan chairs, and in a blink of an eye they reached the sky above Prison Arena.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, two ear-piercing voices came, attracting the attention of most people present.

Immediately afterwards, under the eyes of everyone, two elderly figures reappeared behind the cloud of mist that came out of the eight-carrying sedan chair, but they were two energetic old men.

In a blink of an eye, the two old men bowed their heads before the eight-carried sedan chair.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

The two old men spoke in unison respectfully.

At the same time, one of the old men stepped forward and opened the curtain of the sedan chair compartment door, and looked inside, "Please, Your Majesty."

A majestic middle-aged man in a golden dragon robe slowly stepped out of the sedan chair, stepping out like walking on flat ground.

The majestic middle-aged man, with an obvious mustache, looks very characteristic.

This 'horizontal mustache' is impressive, just like the 'cinnabar mole' on King Yong's brow is also impressive.

"Is he the emperor of the Han Dynasty?"

Duan Lingtian's heart moved slightly.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

And at this moment, except for a group of people in the upper-class auditorium who are still sitting in their positions, some of them are not moving at all.

Most of the people in the lower and middle audience seats stood up one after another, bowing respectfully to the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

Only Duan Lingtian just stood up with everyone, nodded lightly, and didn't even bend his waist.

This scene was not seen by many people.

But the emperor of the Han Dynasty saw it, he just smiled and glanced at Duan Lingtian, and saw Duan Lingtian who did not bow to salute.

Duan Lingtian at this moment, in the eyes of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, is like standing out from the crowd.

For a moment, the smile on the emperor's face froze.

Those in the upper class audience,

It's understandable that there aren't too many actions, after all, everyone's status is extremely extraordinary.

A few people, even he dare not easily provoke the existence.

"Others are bowing to me...you, why don't you bow?"

The emperor reached out and touched the mustache on his mouth, stared at Duan Lingtian and asked, "Don't tell me, do you think I'm not qualified to ask you to bow and salute?"

Suddenly, there was an uproar at the scene.

All eyes, following the emperor's gaze, fell on Duan Lingtian.

"It's the young man from the Blackstone Empire!"

"Although this young man is young, he is quite capable... However, it is really arrogant for him to dare to be rude in front of His Majesty."

"A person from a small empire, seeing His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, dares to be rude... It is simply 'disrespectful'!"

"I think he's going to be in trouble."

...

A group of people in the prison arena were discussing.

Some people gloated, while others broke into a cold sweat for Duan Lingtian.

"Your Majesty, he was overwhelmed by your majesty just now, that's why he was rude... I hope His Majesty will forgive me."

Seeing the emperor of the Han Dynasty targeting Duan Lingtian, King Yong was frightened into a cold sweat and said in panic.

Although he was the most powerful man in the Blackstone Empire, he was nothing compared to the emperor of the Han Dynasty.

If the other party wants to kill him, only one sentence is enough.

"and who are you?"

The emperor looked at King Yong and asked indifferently.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I am the representative of the Blackstone Empire this time, and I am a prince of the royal family of the Blackstone Empire.'

King Yong said to the emperor.

"Blackstone Empire?"

The emperor pondered for a while, and said immediately: "You are the 'King Yong' who is known as the most powerful man in the Blackstone Empire? I have heard of you."

"Report to His Majesty, it is me."

King Yong was a little flattered when he heard this, but a wry smile appeared on his face.

The number one powerhouse in the Blackstone Empire?

Among other things, just a group of strong people present can grab a lot of people who are stronger than him...

In this place, his so-called 'No. 1 powerhouse in the Blackstone Empire' is not worth mentioning at all.

"Is he from your Blackstone Empire?"

The emperor glanced at Duan Lingtian, then at King Yong, and asked in a deep voice.

"yes."

King Yong nodded, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his palms were cold.

At this moment, he only hoped that the member of the Feng family would open his mouth to rescue Duan Lingtian in time.

He believed that as long as that person opened his mouth, no matter how dissatisfied the emperor of the Han Dynasty was with Duan Lingtian, he would give him a little favor.

"Since you are a member of the Blackstone Empire, then you, the representative, are equally to blame! Both of you will be punished."

The emperor's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

"Why?!"

But at this moment, Duan Lingtian, who had been quietly watching the development of the situation, couldn't sit still any longer. He moved, stood in front of King Yong, raised his head to look at the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and shouted softly.

Why?

Duan Lingtian's soft shout spread throughout the Prison Arena.

hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss! hiss!

...

All of a sudden, around Prison Arena, the sound of gasping for air kept coming and going.

Most people just feel the scalp tingling.

Is this young man from the Blackstone Empire crazy?

No matter how talented he is, he hasn't grown up after all. As long as the emperor of the Han Dynasty says a word, he is almost left with ten deaths and no life left.

"Why?"

The calmness on the emperor's face was finally broken by Duan Lingtian. He suddenly took a step forward, and the majestic voice came out again, "Just because I am the emperor of the Han Dynasty, I rule the entire Han Dynasty... Is this enough?"

Facing the emperor's pressure, Duan Lingtian's face remained unchanged.

In other words, he didn't have the slightest worry at all.

Even if the emperor of the Han Dynasty wanted to move him, Feng Wudao would not be willing, not to mention that he has a good friendship with Feng Wudao's family now, even if there is no friendship, Feng Wudao will not stand by.

After all, he is the destined man in the 'prophecy', the man who can save Tianwu's life.

"Duan Lingtian."

Su Li's expression changed slightly, and he broke into a cold sweat for Duan Lingtian.

As for the other young talents of the Blackstone Empire, except for Long Yun who had no expression on his face, everyone looked at Duan Lingtian worriedly.

"Narrow-minded, making a fuss over a molehill...I really don't know how the Han Dynasty had an emperor like you."

Duan Lingtian raised his head to look at the emperor, with a calm face, and said unhurriedly.

In Duan Lingtian's dictionary, it has always been "people don't offend me, I don't offend others", if someone really provokes him, then he will not be afraid of trouble.

No matter who the other party is, what amazing identity they have...

"presumptuous!"

Just when the emperor's face changed due to Duan Ling's weather, the expressions of the two old people standing in front of the eight-carried sedan chair changed drastically, and they shouted out in surprise.

In addition, the eight sergeants carrying the sedan chairs also had cold eyes shining at this moment, staring at Duan Lingtian firmly.

As if ready to abandon the sedan chair at any time, and attack Duan Lingtian.

As for the other two young men.

Among them, the expression of the young man in black changed slightly, while the other young man in white looked at Duan Lingtian with a look of fear.

Compared with other members of the royal family, he is more familiar with Duan Lingtian, and he knows that Duan Lingtian has a close relationship with the "that person" of the Feng family.

"Speaking out loud, humiliating His Majesty...deserving to be killed!"

An old man in front of the eight-carrying sedan chair had just finished speaking, and his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning, which shot straight at Duan Lingtian's place.

"father!"

In the high-class auditorium exclusive to the Feng family, Feng Tianwu looked anxiously at Feng Wudao.

However, Feng Wudao didn't do anything, just shook his head, "Don't worry, he will be fine."

And almost at the moment when Feng Wudao finished speaking, the old man had already arrived not far from Duan Lingtian, and when he raised his hand, a vast source of energy raged.

Immediately afterwards, a palm was slapped, causing a wave of turmoil.

Wow!

The next moment, a huge condensed palm print roared out, covering Duan Lingtian's location.

"stop!"

Just when Duan Lingtian thought Feng Wudao was going to make a move, a slightly familiar voice came from Duan Lingtian's ear, full of anxiety.

Immediately afterwards, a piercing wind whistling sound hit.

call out!

A solid sword light came through the air, easily smashing the huge palm print that swept towards Duan Lingtian.

at the same time.

call!

A tall figure appeared in front of Duan Lingtian, firmly protecting Duan Lingtian behind him.

"Master Xiang?"

Thinking of the familiar voice just now, and seeing the familiar back in front of him, Duan Lingtian recognized the person who appeared in time to save him.

It was 'Xiang Ying', the owner of the Jubao Pavilion in Hanhe City, and also the vice president of the Great Han Dynasty Craftsmen Guild.

"We met again... Let's talk about the past in a while."

Xiang Ying turned her head, smiled at Duan Lingtian, and raised her head immediately.

He didn't look at the old man who shot Duan Lingtian, but looked at the emperor of the Han Dynasty, "Your Majesty, this is my little brother... For today's matter, please take care of me and forgive me, little boy!" Brother, how about once?"

"Xiang Ying!"

Seeing Xiang Ying appearing, the emperor frowned slightly, and when he heard Xiang Ying's words, he shook his head, "This matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not get involved!"

If it was something else, he might give Xiang Ying a bad face.

After all, Xiang Ying was a rare 'fourth-grade craftsman' in the Han Dynasty, and it was intentional and harmless to show favor to the fourth-grade craftsman.

However, thinking about Duan Lingtian's public humiliation to him just now, the evil fire in his heart rose, which could not be extinguished for a long time, and he wished that Duan Lingtian would die tragically on the spot immediately.

If he hadn't been the emperor of the Han Dynasty, and his every move represented the Han Dynasty, he would have killed Duan Lingtian himself.

The emperor's resoluteness was beyond Xiang Ying's expectation.

For a while, Xiang Ying hesitated.

If he continues to insist, he will undoubtedly offend the emperor.

But if he doesn't insist, Duan Lingtian is afraid that he will die here.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xiang Ying's mind, looked at the emperor, and said directly with Yuanli condensed voice: "Your Majesty, there is one thing I must explain to you... Behind my little brother, there is someone who has nothing to do with him." Shallow 'Third Grade Artifact Refiner'!"

Third grade refiner!

The emperor, who had a determined face, changed slightly when he heard Xiang Ying's Yuanli condensed voice, and there was a little more fear in the depths of his eyes.

"What you said is true?"

At this time, the emperor hesitated a little.