The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-two chapters do not kneel
Next to the dragon chasing, in addition to the powerful people in the Heavenly Court, there were also the Emperor of Heaven and Emperor Jing and the Prince of Heaven.
As the dragon arrived, a sky-high power rushed towards him.
"Keep to your Majesty!"
"See Your Majesty!"
The heavenly soldiers and generals rested on the ground, dark and shining with gold.
In addition to the powerful people in the Great Emperor Realm, everyone in the Tiantai Square knelt down, even the powerful people in the Great Emperor Realm performed a half-waisted ceremony.
"Hmm?!" Suddenly, Emperor Jing's eyes looked towards the direction of the Imperial Palace of Creation, and saw that Huang Xiaolong and the two ends behind him were still standing there, so conspicuously.
The princes and powerful men in the Heavenly Court who were following Longzhang also discovered Huang Xiaolong.
“Bold!”
"Your Majesty has arrived in person, but when he sees His Majesty, he doesn't kneel down and treats you!"
The powerful people in the Heavenly Court beside Longzhang couldn't help but shouted angrily.
Huang Xiaolong is not a powerful person in the Great Emperor realm. Logically, he must kneel down and bow, but Huang Xiaolong not only did not kneel down, but also did not even bow halfway.
In their opinion, this is a contempt for His Majesty and a contempt for the heavenly court!
This is a death sentence!
According to the rules of the Heavenly Court, you should be killed!
"Don't kneel down yet! Please forgive your death sentence!" A great marshal of the Heavenly Court suddenly pressed Huang Xiaolong into the void, trying to press Huang Xiaolong to crawl on the ground to salute.
This great marshal of the Heavenly Court is the left hand and right arm of the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, named Yan Tianchen, and is a late-stage tenth-level powerful man in the Great Emperor.
Under this palm, it was like thousands of Chaos giant mountains slamming towards Huang Xiaolong.
If you are an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly King, one-tenth of the power of this palm alone is enough to crush it into powder.
Even Zhao Lei and Li Shan, who were standing beside Huang Xiaolong, felt like the sky was falling. Their faces changed drastically. They did not expect that Huang Xiaolong would not treat the courtesy when the Emperor of Heaven came.
In the distance, Han Qing was lonely, but Chen Jianwei and others were overjoyed.
Seeing that the thousands of chaotic giant mountains were about to press Huang Xiaolong into powder, just then, a four-way figure behind Huang Xiaolong took action.
The four-shaped figure had a palm on the backhand and the void was sealed.
A loud bang shook the sky.
Everyone felt their minds buzzing, as if the sky was exploding, and they were all shocked.
The terrifying waves swept across the world.
However, Yan Tianchen, the Grand Marshal of the Heavenly Court, was shocked and retreated continuously. On the contrary, the four figures behind Huang Xiaolong stood firm.
The powerful men in the Heavenly Court were shocked when they saw this.
Even when the dragon chased the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun, his eyes flashed by.
Another great marshal Xiao Yi, who was in the late stage of the tenth stage of the Great Emperor, swept his hands to stabilize Yan Tianchen's body. Then, the two of them had a heart connected, and at the same time they flew up and suddenly rushed towards the four-four-shaped figure behind Huang Xiaolong.
The four figures of the four statues rose through the air.
Boom!
The world exploded again.
The entire rooftop was vibrated.
Xiao Yi and Yan Tianchen were both shocked back at the same time, while Sibuli just took a few steps back and stabilized his body.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.
"What?!" The powerful men in the Heavenly Court were even more shocked. Xiao Yi and Yan Tianchen were one of the top ten masters of the Heavenly Court. Now that the two joined forces, they were actually repelled by Huang Xiaolong's monster!
this!
Xiao Yi and Yan Tianchen could not hide their shock. They had heard about the two monsters behind Huang Xiaolong who were extremely powerful. They didn't believe it, but now they believed it.
With the attack just now, the two of them felt the blood and blood in their bodies surging, and their throats felt sweet.
Just as the two were about to take action again, suddenly the unquestionable voice of Emperor Di Jun of Heaven: "Okay!"
"Get out!"
The two of them felt a stern and said respectfully: "Yes, Your Majesty!" and then retreated.
Emperor Di Jun stared at Huang Xiaolong and said, "Huang Xiaolong is the first in the preliminary round. You don't have to kneel down to salute when you see this emperor in the future."
"Abide by your Majesty's decree!"
The generals in the heaven responded respectfully.
Huang Xiaolong held his fists and thanked Emperor Di Jun from afar, but he did not call him His Majesty. Huang Xiaolong did not kneel down and salute him, and did not call him His Majesty. Of course, it was not because of his arrogance. As His Majesty the King of Hell, he was the lord of the three realms of hell, and he was on par with Di Jun. How could he kneel down and salute him?
However, Huang Xiaolong's behavior fell into Han Qing's lonely life, but Chen Jianwei and others were extremely arrogant.
Han Qing sneered and secretly happy, Huang Xiaolong, you are so arrogant that you even dare to ignore the Emperor Di Jun. This is a way to die!
"Everyone should be calm." At this time, the indifferent and majestic voice of Emperor Emperor Tian resounded throughout the rooftop.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Everyone got up now.
Zhao Lei was extremely anxious and sent a voice to Huang Xiaolong with a "blame" tone: "Boy, you are so ignorant! I'm saying what you are good about! Even if you really get the first place in the rematch, the Emperor of Heaven wants to kill you, it only needs one reason."
Huang Xiaolong smiled at Zhao Lei and said, "Don't worry, Master, it's okay."
That's okay?
Zhao Lei rolled his eyelids and was too lazy to spit out saliva again.
This disciple, alas!
Emperor Di Junyi soon came to the high platform in the center of the square.
After a while, a great marshal of the Heavenly Court began to read out some rules and rewards for the rematch after obeying Di Jun's order.
The rules for this rematch of Heaven are slightly different from before, but there is no big change.
As for the rewards, in addition to maintaining the rewards from previous sessions, some rewards are also added.
After the rules and rewards were read out, the Grand Marshal received the Heavenly Emperor Di Jun's nod and shouted: "Now the rematch, start!"
Suddenly, the disciples of the rematch came forward to draw the participating numbers.
According to regulations, the top ten disciples in the preliminary round will automatically enter the top 100 in the rematch. Therefore, in the previous competition, Huang Xiaolong does not need to participate in the competition at all, until the other disciples pass the layers and end the last hundred.
As the number drawn by the participating disciples ended, hundreds of thousands of rings rose in the center of the rooftop competition area, each ring was 100 meters square.
Peng Xiao drew No. 36, and his opponent was a disciple named Jin Emperor Palace. The Golden Emperor Palace ranked forty-two. However, the disciple was not strong, and he was only at the ninth level of the God King.
Soon, Peng Xiao won the first game of the rematch.
One thousand disciples from the Imperial Palace of Creation participated in the competition, and those who entered the rematch, including Huang Xiaolong and Peng Xiao were only thirteen. However, after the first game of the rematch, two more were eliminated.
The competition was one round after another, one after another, one after another was proceeding in an orderly manner.
After the first round of the rematch, there were only 500,000, the second round, 250,000, the third round, the fourth round, the fifth round, and in the end, only 10,000 people were left.
When there were 10,000 people left, Peng Xiao stepped forward and drew again, and the number and opponent were quickly confirmed. The opponent was a disciple named Wu Qixi, the Hongmeng Imperial Palace in the No. 12 ring. Wu Qixi was the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly King.
Seeing this, Han Qing smiled so hard that her eyebrows were bent. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!