Mo Nan led the Ten Thousand Clans and stepped directly towards Tiandi City, and it was the first time that the Ten Thousand Clan cultivators saw Ji Futu handling the memorial, and they were curious and annoyed at once.
He didn't seem to pay attention to the matter of the siege of Tiandi City by all races at all, with a calm expression and a calm mind, he played a concert lightly and said loudly: "Don't explain! I'll give you another half a month, if you don't finish it, Deal with it according to the law!"
After finishing speaking, Ji Futu threw the memorial, and directly threw it back in front of the minister from the sacred mountain.
After finishing this action, he slowly raised his eyebrows, his eyes shot out thousands of imperial prestige, looked at Mo Nan, and said in a deep voice:
"You're here?"
There are so many cultivators from all races, it is absolutely impossible to think that Ji Futu would say such a sentence after guessing ten thousand times.
Simple, are you here?
"I'll kill you!" Mo Nan exhaled and inhaled, already full of murderous intent!
"After killing me, what will happen?" Ji Futu asked again.
"Even if Zhan Tiangong is hiding in the Endless God Realm, she won't be able to escape! Don't worry, I will bury you together!" Mo Nan's voice raised a bit, Long Fei Zhan Tiangong has always been in the Bone Realm of the Endless God Realm , even the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Races did not come back, which surprised Mo Nan a bit.
Ji Futu's eyes swept across the faces of the thousands of people around him, and then King Youdu paused for a moment, and finally looked at Mo Nan, speaking in a very flat tone, but the power contained in it was very firm, and said :
"You are not suitable to be in charge of the heavens. Even if the heavens are given to you, it will only lead to more chaos and more injustice!"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Mo Nan didn't want to say any more, and slowly raised the Dragon Soul Spear in his hand, pointing at Ji Futu.
The Frost Demon Emperor said: "It is hypocrisy for a tyrant to say such a thing!"
"Ji Futu, it's your own fault that we came to attack you today!" Feng Liqi also shouted sharply, and he still remembers the scene in New Heaven very clearly. Most of the Butian Clan sacrificed, and all the men of the Luoshen Clan died!
This is a monstrous blood feud!
"Very well—then let me, a tyrant, teach you how to be a good slave!"
Boom!
The sacred mountain trembled violently, the huge body outside seemed to have not moved since ancient times, emitting bursts of transparent light, and Ji Futu's real body stood in the center of the huge clone!
The Heavenly Emperor stood up abruptly, his aura directly covered the entire sky, as if the top of his head was the peak of the entire sky, and he was the real man who stood upright.
The monstrous imperial prestige emanated suddenly at the moment it stood up.
As if a huge atomic bomb had exploded, the endless imperial prestige surged away from the sacred mountain in all directions, and rushed directly to the ten thousand races.
"Ah——" the cultivators of all races were overwhelmed by this imperial power, and they all flew backwards in fright! Many cultivators even fell to their knees directly, and the weapons in their hands dropped one after another.
Tianwei is hard to break!
The Emperor of Heaven is even more irreversible!
Rumble!
Above the head of the Heavenly Emperor's body, a source of thunder emerged. The source of this thunder is the might of heaven, but in the heavens, if someone disrespects the emperor of heaven, the thunder of the gods of heaven will strike down and kill the perpetrators!
At this moment, the rolling thunder source seemed to be roaring, wanting to smash the whole world into dust!
"When the Emperor of Heaven was angry, hundreds of millions of corpses lay down!"
Feng Lixi murmured something, looked back, and found that even the cultivators of the Butian Clan had lost the will to fight. It is even called other ten thousand races!
Among the ten thousand races, there are too few people who can stand upright!
As soon as the Heavenly Emperor comes out, all races will be irresistible!
He alone is enough to frighten all races in the heaven!
Mo Nan's heart was also trembling, he never thought that the Emperor of the Thousand Clans would end up like this. It seems that there are very few people who are brave enough to attack the Emperor of Heaven.
The Frost Demon Emperor was furious, turned his head and yelled coldly at Wanzu, like a thunder on the ground: "Fight!"
boom!
Many cultivators who wanted to kneel down slowly stabilized their bodies, and the fear in their hearts was reduced a little. They secretly blamed themselves for why they were so frightened just seeing the Emperor standing up.
One by one cheered each other up and got up from the ground again!
Ji Futu's eyes slowly turned cold, as if all races stood up, it was a great disrespect to him, and a panicked voice came out of his mouth, echoing throughout the heavens:
"The world is so big, could it be the emperor's land! On the shore of the land, could it be the emperor's minister—kneel!!!"
bang——
Thousands of heavenly powers thundered and suddenly exploded!
The cultivators of all races who just stood up seemed to be frightened, their bodies crackled, and the infinite power was pressed down from the sky. They opened their eyes wide in horror, and immediately knelt down!
As if, if you don't kneel in the next second, you will be sentenced to death directly!
Hundreds of millions of cultivators knelt down in the dark, without any intention of stopping at all. Before the thunder stopped, they knelt to the end.
The sky and the earth are long, the emperor's prestige is like a Sanskrit sound, echoing long, imitating ancient times and existing forever!
And hundreds of millions of cultivators are completely silent! Drops of cold sweat slid down their pale faces!
Ji Futu turned his head slowly, looked at Mo Nan, and said word by word, indifferently:
"This, is your Ten Thousand Races Emperor?"
