Zombie Evil Emperor

"Oh, you want to hold a competition in the ring and compete with people from the Yang family?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly. After being a marquis for so many years, how could he not know the little thoughts of these descendants.

Although he didn't want these later generations of disciples to cause trouble for him, he was quite happy in his heart. After all, they didn't forcefully break in this time. Instead, they could think of using fighting as a way to retaliate, which was a sign of their brains growing.

Chen Ping looked at Yang Tian and asked, "Junior brother, what do you think about this matter?"

As the saying goes, if jade is not polished, it cannot be used. If you don't compare with others, you don't know your own level. There is nothing wrong with letting your descendants compare with Chen Rang's descendants.

Yang Tiandao: "Since it is a competition in the ring and it is not a life and death fight, of course there is nothing wrong with it."

Chen Ping: "Then when will the ring competition be held?"

Yang Tian: "Then in three days."

Chen Ping: "Okay, then in three days."

That day, the news was like a tornado, sweeping through the entire Chen Family Fairy Island. Under the deliberate publicity of the young masters and ladies of the Chen Family, it quickly spread outside the island, attracting the immortals on some fairy mountains and islands near the Chen Family Fairy Island. If you hear it, come and see it.

After hearing the news, the descendants brought by Yang Tian were also very excited. They had been in the Chen family for so long, and they were always criticized by the disciples of the Chen family. When they met each other on the road, the younger generation of the Chen family Later, they came over and took the initiative to find trouble. If his ancestor Yang Tian hadn't told them not to have physical conflicts, they would have started fighting with the disciples of the Chen family.

Just as the juniors of both sides were gearing up, four arenas had been set up on a platform square with a radius of thousands of miles halfway up the mountainside of the Chen family.

The four arenas respectively correspond to the four realms of the early stage of divine transformation, the middle stage of divine transformation, the late stage of divine transformation, and the late stage of divine transformation and the Great Perfection.

Why are these four realms of the incarnation stage? Because the descendants brought by Yang Tian have the highest cultivation level only in the late stage of becoming a god, but not in the stage of transcending tribulation.

Three days passed quickly, and nearly millions of people had come to the square to watch. Most of them were servants, guards, and maids of the Chen family. There were only less than five to six million people in the Chen family.

After all, the Chen family also has its own industry, and many of the direct descendants and descendants of the Chen family have to stop their business in the Tianli Star Territory.

Although the Marquis has a salary from the Immortal Court, he can support millions of members of the Chen family and the more than 10 million Tianli Xingxu Immortal Army.

"Hush! Silence, the Marquis is here!"

A guard from the Chen family, Luo Jinxian, who was in charge of managing the scene, spoke up at this time.

next moment!

The square, which had been noisy and chaotic just now, suddenly became silent, and everyone closed their mouths.

Soon, Chen Ping and Yang Tian flew onto the auspicious clouds and landed on the Guanlaotai. Behind them were their descendants.

There are fifty-three descendants of Chen Ping who are in the stage of becoming gods.

Yang Tian brought a total of thirteen descendants of the Chen family this time, all of whom were in the incarnation stage.

After seeing the chairs sitting on the high platform with Marquis Chen Ping, many descendants of famous immortals who came from outside guessed the identity of this person.

You must know that the Marquis is like a local emperor in the entire Tianli Star Territory, and it is rare to see those who are qualified to sit with the Marquis.

At this time, a guard from the Daluo Golden Immortal realm introduced the rules of the ring competition.

First, in the arena, you are not allowed to take any pills that can drastically increase your cultivation level, but you can use secret magic powers that can drastically increase your cultivation level.

Second, in the arena, you are not allowed to use fairy-level magic weapons, such as battle armor, flying swords, spears, bronze bells and other items that reach the level of fairy weapons.

Third, no assassins are allowed. In fact, this is unnecessary nonsense, because each arena will have a Chen family guard chief at the Daluo Jinxian level in charge, and they will not be allowed to die at all.

"Which of you is looking for death?"

A disciple of the Chen family stood on the stage in the early stage of divine transformation, with an arrogant expression and an arrogant tone pointing at the five Yang family disciples under the stage who were in the early stage of divine transformation.

"I'm coming!" Yang Zongbao flew down to the ring. He is the sixth generation descendant of Yang Tian.

Yang Zongbao was dressed in a spotless white robe and had an unparalleled British appearance, which caused countless people present to scream.

It's just that these screams are all insults, words that are useless to the pretty boy, Chen Qingzhi hit him, etc...

Chen Qingzhi is the eighth generation descendant of Chen Ping. Among Chen Ping's descendants, he can be regarded as a very good and talented family.

Although Chen Ping pampered his descendants, he never gave up on their cultivation. He often arranged for his descendants to fight with death-row monks at the same level or a slightly higher level.

"Yang Zongbao, right? If you can pass five moves under my hand, I will lose!"

Chen Qingzhi stretched out a palm with an extremely arrogant and conceited attitude.

He was arrogant, and Yang Zongbao was even more arrogant than him. He stretched out three fingers and said, "Chen Qingjiu, if you can persist in three moves, I will lose, but I'm afraid you can't even persist in two of my moves."

When he finished speaking, one of the three fingers he stretched out had fallen down and turned into two.

Even before the fight started on the radio, there was already a tense atmosphere, which immediately detonated the scene. Countless people scolded Yang Zongbao for his arrogance, and asked Chen Qing to defeat him with two moves, give him some color, etc...

Clang!

At this time, on the stage, a snow-white flying sword flew out from Chen Qingzhi's head. The sword's intention reached the sky and scattered thousands of rays of light, like the bright sun across the sky.

brush!

Chen Qingzhi grabbed the hilt of the sword and rushed towards the opposite side at an incredible speed. With one move, Liu Ji shot out an extremely sharp sword light from the tip of the sword, slashing towards Yang Zongbao like a dazzling lightning.

"Well done!"

"Behead him!"

"He will be defeated in one move!"

Seeing this sword, the Chen family screamed loudly.

Although Chen Qingzhi just used a sword casually, what he used was one of the eight secret arts of the Chen family. Not only was he extremely fast, but the sword light emitted was also indestructible.

Not to mention the early stage of divine transformation, even the monks in the late stage of divine transformation did not dare to meet its edge.

"Roar!"

At the same time, Yang Zongbao raised his head and roared to the sky. The black corpse energy steamed around his body and turned into a zombie form. His eyes were scarlet and glowed like blood diamonds. He was extremely cautious.

when!

Facing the flying sword and sword light, Yang Zongbao waved his hand and struck, and his three-inch long black nails immediately collided with the flying sword, causing a deafening sound.

"No! The opponent is so strong!" At the moment of the collision, Chen Qingzhi felt a huge force, which was transmitted to his arm through the long sword, and then the whole person couldn't help but fell back. Seven or eight steps.