Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 176

[Chapter 176 The Elector]

“Three thousand years, there has never been such a thing!”

“The people of the Qingmu Sect were actually used to break the blue eyes with sword energy!”

“This…how is this possible?”

Under the golden stage, thousands of warriors exclaimed.

This is a battle to enter the finals of the Nine Zen Heaven Dou Arena, and it has already received a lot of attention. Before the battle, Mian Jiuzaki made a wild statement that he wanted to take Shen Zhenyi’s life, which meant that this arena would turn into a battle of life and death – which attracted more people’s attention.

But the results of this arena made everyone fall behind.

Shen Zhenyi was not dead.

Even Kyusaki was not dead.

But his eyes were already blind, and the power of the blue eyes disappeared, which was much worse than death.

——In this game, most people think that the veteran Jiuzaki should be slightly better. Even if some people think that Shen Zhenyi is young and strong and has the possibility of making a comeback, they would never think that he would win this game so easily!

“This kid, Zhanyue has only been here for more than ten years. Could it be that he has already achieved the ninth level of real-life martial arts? This is an unprecedented feat!”

“Even if it is the pure blood of the royal family, it takes a hundred years of hard work to get the best cultivation, and then it is possible to cross this threshold. From then on, it has the qualification to choose the emperor-he… is he too evil?”

Someone’s eyes lit up and said: “So, if Shen Zhenyi steps into the ninth level of the real world, he can be named an elector. If the current saint dies in the future, he may also inherit the throne!”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Someone who knows the inside story added: “The Great Moon Dynasty does have this rule, even if there is no royal blood, once you break through to the ninth level of the real world, you will be named an elector and become the heir to the throne. But in the past, even if someone could break through the first Jiuzhong, that is also very old, and his lifespan will be exhausted, even the emperor at that time could not survive, let alone compete for the crown prince, this one is useless.”

“Now Third Young Master Shen is different. He is younger than Princess Yan. If he really breaks through to the ninth level of the real world, the succession should be higher, right?”

Thinking that this hillbilly boy from Jiuyou World, who was still unknown a few days ago, might suddenly become the co-owner of the Eighth Realm World, many people’s mouths are like swallowing duck eggs.

“Then first, we have to confirm whether he really stepped into the ninth level of the real world.”

“There is also the line of succession, which is generally still at the bottom. Now that His Majesty the Emperor is flourishing in spring and autumn, if Lord Shen has accumulated power in a hundred years, he really has a chance to ascend to the throne…”

The emperor sat in the palace, and when he heard the discussion from the people below, his expression became even more uncertain.

The royal family… never allows such people outside their control to appear.

“But… he will go to the Chaoli Secret Realm to practice soon. I don’t know how many years this practice will take…”

“Yeah, with the talent of the third son of Shen, he can probably break away. Then there is no need to worry about the throne…”

The people below thought of the purpose of the Jiuchan Tiandou Arena, and sighed again.

The emperor’s eyebrows gradually widened.

The clenched fist also began to loosen.

Princess Yan felt as if the stagnant air around her began to flow, and a large stone on her chest fell to the ground.

– At least, the emperor’s killing intent has been temporarily dissipated.

But this does not mean that Shen Zhenyi is out of danger.

Princess Yan looked from a distance, and saw a bright golden stage on the golden stage. Only the third son of Shen in white clothes was standing in the shadow of half of the face, blurred and indistinct.

“Congratulations to Third Young Master Shen for stepping into the finals!”

When Shen Zhenyi got off the golden stage and joined Chu Huoluo, Princess Long and others, Monk Wumeng didn’t know where he got out of, the thief laughed and stepped forward to congratulate him.

“Happy together.”

Shen Zhenyi bowed her hands indifferently.

He didn’t take the Jiuchan Tiandou Arena in his eyes at all.

The final…he didn’t care at all.

He came here just to know the truth of the year.

Monk Wumeng smiled and said again: “Then I wish Third Young Master Shen to win the championship, we will win a lot.”

Having come this far, of course, it is necessary to let Shen Zhenyi stand in the highest position.

“Who is Master’s last opponent?”

Chu Huoluo asked curiously.

In her mind, Master is sure to win, no matter who she encounters in the last battle, it doesn’t matter.

“It seems to be a mysterious figure.”

Princess Long frowned, “Master, this person is called Ape Face Guest, he has been wearing an ape mask, and his performance is extremely low-key. Every battle is a long-term struggle, and then the opponent is solved, which is more important than Master, you. Unpopular, stumbling all the way to the present.”

“You two are fighting for the top spot, probably beyond everyone’s expectations.”

So many masters and famous legends have all fallen down in front of these two people. This time, the Jiuchan Tiandou arena can be regarded as a strange peak.

“However, this ape-faced guest is not an unknown person. He has appeared frequently in the past one or two hundred years. I heard that he has challenged the elders of the various sects. He is a reckless and reclusive master.”

Princess Long found the material and explained it to Shen Zhenyi.

Shen Zhenyi glanced at Monk Wumeng, nodded slightly and said, “His cultivation is not bad, what do you think of tomorrow’s battle?”

Monk Wumeng was very obedient and said with a smile: “If he encounters someone else, this ape-faced guest may still have a chance to fight, but if he encounters you, the third son of Shen, then he can only bow down.”

His tone was extremely flattering and flattering.

——Shen Zhenyi should have won a lot for him, and it is only natural for him to put on such a low profile.

Shen Zhenyi nodded and said nothing.

Chu Huoluo and the Dragon County Lord happily returned to the inn, surrounded by Shen Zhenyi, and of course everyone came to congratulate. Yu Dashao is even more indulgent, wanting to make amends and befriend him.

Not long after, the royal reward came down immediately.

Probably confirming that Shen Zhenyi is already at the ninth level of the real world, Shan Yu Jing generously rewarded him and gave Shen Zhenyi the title of Heavenly Sword Marquis, confirming that he has the qualifications to elect the emperor!

As soon as this edict came out, the world shook.

“Could it be that, in the world of eight repairs, is it going to change the surname Shen?”

Zhang Xiongwu, the messenger of the Eighth Virtue, was stunned. The envoy who had rejected Shen Zhenyi’s decree was so frightened that his butt was urinating, and he was about to resign and hang his seal on the spot!