The Peerless Emperor Summoning System - Chapter 327
[Chapter 327 The coffin came directly to Ju downstairs!]
Although there is no official ranking, the good guys have based it on the performance of the warriors.
Listed are the sixteen sons of dragons and phoenixes who may finally win the ranking of potential dragons and phoenixes!
The talent evaluations of these sixteen Sons of Longfeng are all at Level 3 of Heaven Level!
Everyone’s performance in the preliminaries was extremely outstanding.
“If you ask me, among the sixteen sons of Longfeng, Xiang Yu should be ranked first!”
“That’s right, I don’t know which fool ranked him, but he actually ranked Xiang Yu second.
I don’t believe it. Who performs better than him?”
“But then again, Ju Xia downstairs and these people have actually entered the ranks of the sixteen sons of Long Feng.
Xiang Yu is second;
Xiao Dangjia is fourth;
Xiao Qing is tenth;
Chopper is ranked twelfth;
the Demon King Ye Motian is ranked sixteenth!
He is ranked at the bottom, but that’s normal. His cultivation level is really not good. Those who
are ranked in front of him are basically Tianwu realm warriors. “
Ye Motian’s ears were always perked, listening carefully to the discussions of these people.
I didn’t expect that I would be looked down upon so much.
But that’s normal. This kind of ranking is actually meaningless.
At most, it’s just a long face when bragging.
The real ranking depends on the race.
But he was really interested. Who was ranked higher than Xiang Yu?
It must be better.
But no matter how outstanding he is, he will probably be blown away by Xiang Yu.
He didn’t believe that there was anyone in the list of potential dragons and phoenixes who was stronger than Xiang Yu.
With a slight smile, he opened his attribute panel.
“Host: Ye Motian!”
“Race: Human!”
“Level: Xuanwu Realm Sixth Level Peak 0/10000 Experience Points)!”
Physical Strength: Xuanwu Realm First Level King
“Martial Soul: Xuan Emperor Wuhun!”
“Supernatural Power: Sharingan! Demon King’s Heart!”
“Skills: Red Sun Technique (Spirit Level 3) Transformation Dragon Sutra, Red Blood Thunder Dragon Seal!”
“Martial Arts: Red Sun Technique (First Form of Red Sun Technique) Suction Palm! Three Thousands of thunders”
“Spell: Transformation (Spiritual Level 10) Netherworld Poison Fire!”
“Weapons and Treasures: Shadow Bearing Sword – Spiritual Level 10;
Red Blood Demonic Phoenix Sword – Heavenly Level 3;
Thunder Dragon Shield ( Resist attacks from warriors below the Immortal Martial Realm and release the Tenth Level Thunder Dragon);
sky-exploding rocket launchers, from a certain world of cultivation!
Can condense true energy to release rockets, the basic power is ten times that of a warrior’s full blow!
All the abilities of a warrior Upgrading can increase the power of the sky-exploding rocket launcher.
This item has no level and can be upgraded as the strength of the warrior increases.
If it is used up, you can also spend experience points to purchase it!”
It seems that the nether poisonous fire has become a spell.
The devil’s heart became a magical power.
Three Thousand Thunder Movements are naturally body and martial arts.
With these, combined with powerful weapons and magic weapons, as well as the Dragon Transformation Sutra and the Red Blood Thunder Dragon Seal.
His fighting power will definitely soar.
A warrior in the Tianwu Realm?
I will destroy it for you to see!
That evening, there were dark clouds in the sky.
The shrill hoot of an owl kept ringing in the sky above Juxialou.
This made Ye Motian feel a little impetuous.
Damn, you are calling a ghost.
I’m not dead yet!
In Ye Motian’s hometown, hearing the hoot of an owl is not a good thing.
As the saying goes, “night owls cry like ghosts.”
The old folks say that if you hear an owl hooting nearby at night, someone is about to die.
“Who will die?”
Ye Motian has shown his sharpness recently.
It pissed off a lot of people.
These people don’t dare to be upright and look for trouble during the day.
It will definitely appear at night.
However, Ye Motian was not afraid.
Come, after all, it is just to die.
It would be nice if it wasn’t him who died anyway.
It finally became completely dark.
The hoot of the owl also became more and more terrifying.
Qin Yufeng, Qin Yujia, Han Qiuyu and Leng Shuang had a busy day and were all too tired to fall asleep.
Ye Motian was sitting in the small courtyard drinking.
Waiting for the arrival of guests.
Although it might just be an uninvited guest.
Phew~~
A coffin appeared in the sky!
This time it’s not a case of nine dogs pulling the coffin.
It was carried by four men in white clothes.
These four men in white clothes are all dressed in white, and their movements are light and graceful.
It’s almost like a ghost.
“They are all masters of the eighth level of the Immortal Martial Realm!
The Blood Demon Sect is really terrifying!”
The four people carried the coffin and landed directly outside the door of Juxialou.
Ye Motian raised his feet and walked out.
Just stood there and watched indifferently.
“It’s hard to welcome a distinguished guest from afar.”
Ye Motian chuckled.
“Boy, you are so brave, why don’t you run away?”
A familiar voice came from the coffin.
It was Bai Fengsheng.
Ye Motian said calmly: “Run away? Why should I run away?
As for you, it’s not good to scare people out at night.
You don’t know how to dress up when you go out.”
“Pretending!”
Boom!
The coffin was opened, and Bai Fengsheng jumped out of it, like a zombie.
“System, what is this guy’s cultivation level?”
Ye Motian asked.
“Currently, he is at the third level of the Divine Martial Realm!”
The system’s answer made Ye Motian’s heart skip a beat.
The third level of the divine martial realm?
I’m afraid Xiang Yu is no match for this guy.
Now it’s bad.
Yuanfang, where are you?
“Boy, are you scared?”
Bai Fengsheng sneered and looked at Ye Motian and said, “Speaking of which, I, the Blood Demon Sect, don’t seem to have any enmity with you.
But it happened that when I took over this boy’s body, I absorbed part of his memory.
You must avenge him, otherwise your mind will be hard to calm down.
So, go die today.
Kill him!”
Bai Fengsheng gave an order, and the four eighth-level Immortal Martial Realm experts rushed towards Ye Motian.
However, they were intercepted halfway.
Xiao Dangjia stopped two, and Xiao Qing stopped two.
Today’s Xiao Dangjia and Xiao Qing are both strong men at the ninth level of the Immortal Martial Realm.
It is no problem for one person to deal with two eighth-level Immortal Martial Realm warriors.
“Huh?”
Seeing this scene, Bai Fengsheng frowned: “I see.
There are quite a few masters around you.
But if I take action, who can stop me?”
As a last resort, Bai Fengsheng could only take action himself.
Although it is a bit pricey for a third-level Shenwu realm warrior to attack a Xuanwu realm warrior.
But tonight his mission is to kill Ye Motian.
have nothing to say.
“Blood Devil’s Claw!”
Bai Fengsheng roared and killed Ye Motian.
Suddenly, a spear stabbed towards him.
Xiang Yu took action.
And this time, Xiang Yu finally used his magical power that he had never used before – King Chu Bawang!
By activating his magical power, his strength can reach the second level of the Divine Martial Realm.
Even if he still loses to Bai Fengsheng.
But it also has the strength to fight.
boom!
The spear collided with the devil’s claw.
Xiang Yu took seven or eight steps back.
Bai Fengsheng was also blocked.
But he didn’t retreat, which shows how strong this guy is.
“Shenwu Realm!”
Bai Fengsheng looked at Xiang Yu and couldn’t believe his eyes.
“Has the world changed? A mere little emperor of the Chiyang Kingdom has such a master beside him.
Man, if you are willing to submit to my Blood Demon Sect, I will let you go.
What do you think?
Follow this useless boy. , there is no future.”
Bai Fengsheng sneered.
After seeing Xiang Yu’s strength, he actually cherished his talent.
After all, if the Blood Demon Sect is to revive, it cannot do so without the help of outsiders.
(End of chapter)
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