Chapter 72: This Emperor will let you know what it means to use the majority to bully the minority

Chapter 72: This Emperor will let you know what it means to use the majority to bully the minority

This is the Shura Realm. After years of painstaking management by its master, Emperor Zhendan, this realm has gained such a fearsome reputation today.

Time flies, and the years pass by. I can’t remember how much time has passed. No one dared to challenge Emperor Zhendan so blatantly.

However, at this moment, there are people who are ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth and ask directly, "Will you fight?"
In an instant, a nameless rage burned in the heart of Emperor Zhendan.

His voice was filled with rage, exploding between heaven and earth like thunder: "Will you fight? Hehehehe..."

The Zhendan Emperor took a step forward, his eyes as sharp as lightning, and exuding unparalleled pressure from his whole body.

He turned to look at the Qingfeng Sword Emperor beside him and said in a deep voice: "Since you dare to ask whether to fight, then let's fight! Do you think you can scare me with just ten emperors like you?"

The Qingfeng Sword Emperor raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He stood quietly in the void, his figure straight as a pine tree, like a sharp arrow out of its sheath, its edge fully exposed.

At this moment, the aura around him is completely different from before.

"Whether I'm facing ten, one or more enemies, I will always stick to my original intention!" Qingfeng Sword Emperor said softly.

"Well said! In that case, I will let you know today what it means to use your numbers to bully the few!" The Zhendan Emperor was full of pride. He suddenly raised his head and roared into the sky, his voice shaking the sky, "Where is the Zhen family army!"

Accompanied by bursts of loud roars, it seemed as if the whole world was shaking.

After Lin Bei's previous extremely fierce battle, the originally fragmented space had just barely completed self-repair and was only slightly stable at this moment.

However, the next moment the entire space began to tremble violently again.

I saw a wide and huge space-time channel suddenly take shape with astonishing force, and descended upon the world with endless pressure.

Immediately afterwards, an emperor holding a flaming spear stepped out of the passage.

He exuded a suffocatingly powerful aura, and with a sharp gaze, he scanned the surroundings and shouted angrily, "Who dares to bully my Zhen Family Army?"

Before he finished speaking, a second emperor stepped out of the space-time channel right after him.

Then came the third and fourth place...

In just a few breaths, eighteen emperors who were feared by all the world came out one after another!
At the same time, several other figures flew in from the sky, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye they landed steadily behind the Zhendan Emperor. As the space-time channel slowly closed, a total of 23 emperor-level peerless masters had gathered behind the Zhendan Emperor.

Including himself, the total number is as many as twenty emperors!
"Oh my god, are emperors so cheap and worthless nowadays?" Chen San and the others below were stunned and completely dumbfounded.

How could they, a bunch of small bandit leaders, have such an opportunity to witness so many emperors gathered together?

For a moment, the atmosphere on the field was extremely tense, with swords drawn and ready to break out.

Together, the two sides, plus Hua Wuying who was watching coldly from the side, had a total of thirty-five emperors!

Such a terrifying lineup is enough to sweep across the heavens and the worlds and make any enemy tremble in fear.

Chen San's mouth was dry, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his throat. He swallowed hard and said with a trembling voice: "Oh my god, this feels so exciting. It's worth it even if I die here today! Thirty-five emperors... It's a pity that I can't go out alive and brag to those brothers. Damn! Our little boss is really awesome!"

No matter what level of martial artist, they all have a unique martial arts dream deep in their hearts when they are young.

Becoming an emperor who is feared by the world and admired by all is the ultimate goal that everyone dreams of. However, ideals are full, but reality is often so skinny that it breaks one's heart.

As time goes by and I grow older, the cruel truth gradually surfaces.

Not to mention ascending the throne of the Great Emperor, even those who can step into the four realms of calamity are rare.

Gradually, some disheartened warriors chose to give up their former ambitions and toiled all day long just to earn a few pieces of silver.

Under the pressure of life, they had to abandon the arduous path of practice and find other ways to make a living.

Chen San and his friends are just such a group of marginalized people forgotten by fate.

Without a bright future in sight and without strong backing, it seems that no matter how hard you try, it will be of no avail.

So, they just gave up and lived a muddled life. But today, Chen San suddenly felt a long-lost passion surge in his heart again!
“Hiss… Damn it! Although I am indeed quite useless, our little boss is awesome! If I could really see him climb to the top step by step, then my life would not be lived in vain!”

When you are old and frail, you will still have a lot of "glorious past" worth showing off to tell your descendants!
You know, back then, your grandfather was able to blow up the Blood Demon Emperor’s clone with just one punch!

A mere emperor, what's so important? Let me tell you, in that earth-shattering war, there were 35 emperors involved!

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited!

Most people present actually had the same idea as Chen San. Although their own strength was very limited, they still chose to stand firmly behind Lin Bei and support him to the end without hesitation.

"Do you think you can win by relying on numbers? How naive! Now look at those people over there!"

The eyes of Emperor Zhendan gradually became cold, and a smile of extreme contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his right index finger, pointed at the Qingfeng Sword Emperor, and said, "Come out and challenge me if you have the guts. Your opponent is this Emperor!"

After hearing this, Yang Sanqing just smiled faintly, then flew to the front of the queue and stood still.

Then he put two fingers together to form a sword gesture.

call out! ! !
An extremely sharp sword energy shot out from his fingertips.

Emperor Zhendan was shocked when he saw this.

I saw him clench his palms tightly and squeeze them hard.

Only two loud noises were heard, "Bang! Bang!", shocking like thunder, and an incomparably powerful air explosion shock wave was generated in front of him, trying to resist the fierce sword attack.

However, even so, the sword energy was still unstoppable, piercing through obstacles at lightning speed and rushing straight towards the Zhendan Emperor.

Emperor Zhendan quickly dodged to the side, and the sword energy whizzed past his ear almost.

This thrilling scene made Emperor Zhendan's heart beat faster and he was terrified.

"Who exactly is this person? When did such a powerful sword emperor appear in the underworld?" Emperor Zhendan pondered to himself.

(End of this chapter)