Chapter 1241 I Can Accept You as a Younger Brother

The thirteenth level of kendo artistic conception, none of the ten gods of them have achieved it.

There are a total of ninety gods in the Tiangong. There are many of them in the eleventh and twelfth levels of kendo, and there is no one in the thirteenth level.

Perhaps the only person who can reach that level is the unfathomable Heavenly Emperor who has not been shot for many years!

When they realized that in terms of swordsmanship, they were actually left behind by a Celestial Venerable, how could they not be heartbroken.

"How did he do it..."

"What kind of person is this..."

Before that, they had always thought that Jiang Cheng's position as a hidden emperor was a joke.

The mere venerable Tianzun actually wants to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Emperor of Heaven?

If it weren't for that bet, you wouldn't even be a seventh-rank immortal officer.

But now, they had an inexplicable idea - maybe he really deserves the position of the hidden emperor.

At the same time when this idea came up, they felt extremely incredible.

Qiu Yuxuan is a peerless genius, which is recognized by everyone.

Her talent was tested when she entered the Jiawang Dojo. She broke into the secret realm of the sky, made rapid progress in the sword pavilion, and soared into the sky at the Emperor Sword Star, all of which are traceable.

The gods know her growth trajectory and understand why she has achieved so much.

And Jiang Cheng, they couldn't understand.

Looking back suddenly, they realized that they didn't understand this "black sheep" who was regarded as a party to a bet.

What kind of talent is he, how did he get so many swordsmanship, when did he realize his swordsmanship...

no one knows.

This person has obviously appeared in their field of vision for so many years, but it seems that he was suddenly born today.

Catch them off guard.

As for Qiu Yuxuan herself, when she saw the world of thirteenth-level kendo, a deep sense of frustration rose up in her beautiful eyes for the first time.

As the person who is most optimistic about Jiang Cheng, she doesn't know how the head of Jiang did it.

He doesn't have to rely on Emperor Sword Star's help,

The achievement of swordsmanship has already thrown himself out of the eight streets.

In front of this person, the Emperor Sword Star Master, who claims to be in charge of the holy land of swordsmanship, seems to be just a joke.

Quietly, she made a decision in her heart.

On the field, Taoist Yuliu, who was facing Jiang Cheng's attack, had already been beaten.

In this state of doubting his life, his golden light quickly dispersed like catkins swept by a gust of wind, turning into countless golden spots of light.

Yuliu Taoist can no longer maintain the state of gathering spirits and attracting spirits.

"Do not……"

At this moment, he finally felt the real fear of death.

There is only one Huayuan sign, and he can no longer escape from death.

When the sword enlarged sharply in front of his eyes, occupying his entire vision and spiritual sense, he was completely desperate.

And at this moment, a tall and thin figure in a green robe appeared in front of him.

Jinyinjianli, except for the two selected people, no one else can intervene.

Therefore, the gods such as King Shi and King Jing can only be anxious.

But now, a third person appeared out of thin air.

Facing the 13th-level kendo artistic conception, this person just waved his long robe sleeves.

Then the wind swept the clouds, and the kendo artistic conception disappeared.

The previous destruction and slaughter disappeared in an instant!

This kind of method can be called a direct condescension, which has gone beyond the normal scope of combat, and is also a method of heaven.

After seeing this person, the ten gods bowed down in fright.

"See Emperor Xiu!"

On the Ziyu stage, in addition to Qiu Yuxuan, other immortal officials and star masters also bowed their heads.

"Congratulations to Emperor Xiu!"

Under the Ziyu stage, those ordinary immortal officials were like a tsunami.

"Meet the Heavenly Emperor of Xiu!"

Brother Cheng was almost blinded by this scene.

Because the man in green robe in front of him is not the real body.

As soon as the soul probes, he can perceive that the other party has only a touch of consciousness, not even a trace of soul, not even a clone.

To put it bluntly, this is just an incomplete projection of the other party.

Can you make such a big battle just by dispatching a projection?

He found that the emperor's coffee position was really not that high.

Daozun Yuliu, who originally thought he would die, was ecstatic.

"I've seen my father!"

Then he couldn't wait to jump out again, pointing at Jiang Cheng and swearing.

"You bastard, you really dare to kill me!"

"You are so brave!"

"You can kill me too?"

He hopped his feet in schadenfreude and started shaking again.

"You are finished, I tell you, this time you are completely finished!"

"As a servant of Tiangong, you dare to devour the master, you will pay a painful price..."

Perhaps after two near-death experiences, the nature of his playful second-generation ancestor was undoubtedly revealed.

And the projection of the cultivator in front of him was expressionless, and he didn't even look at him.

He just stared at Jiang Cheng on the opposite side.

"The thirteenth swordsmanship, you are very rare."

He said lightly: "I can accept you as a disciple."

The rules of the Heavenly Palace are that you cannot accept disciples.

Now this Heavenly Emperor is blatantly breaking the rules, but no one feels that there is anything wrong, and is even envious.

What does it mean to have a heavenly emperor as a master?

Just look at Yuliu Daozun, you can basically walk sideways in the Tiangong.

However, his son was strongly reluctant.

"No, how can you accept him as a disciple?"

"I don't know where he came from. How can he be your apprentice?"

Daozun Yuliu waved his arms and shouted wildly.

"He wants to kill me. This kind of person must not be kept, and must be killed immediately!"

It was impossible for Brother Cheng to be an apprentice to anyone, let alone the father of Daozun Yuliu.

He regretfully spread his hands to Emperor Xiu.

With a smile, he said, "If you can righteously kill your relatives and kill your scoundrel son, I can consider making you my little brother."

As soon as these words came out, both the gods and the star masters were almost frightened.

Do you know who that is?

Do you know what the identity of God is?

What did you say to make him your little brother?

Even if you lose your mind, you won't get to this point, right?

Shi Wang outside was the first to jump up.

"Jiang Cheng, you are bold!"

King Jing and King Lu also all roared loudly.

This guy dared to speak madly in front of the Heavenly Emperor, directly breaking through their psychological limit.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to the Emperor of Heaven, you just don't know what it means!"

"The Emperor of Heaven accepts you as his apprentice, that is to look down on you, don't be ignorant of praise!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, don't you kneel down and beg the Emperor's forgiveness!"

In the face of their harsh reprimands, Brother Cheng turned his head in confusion.

Sent a soul torture.

"Brother, this hidden emperor, isn't he equal to the emperor of heaven? What are you exalting?"

ah this?

Several gods were speechless and wanted to refute him, but they couldn't refute him.

The Hidden Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor are of the same rank.

Emperor Xiu said that if he wanted to accept him as a disciple, he felt good about himself.

After all, how can you take a person of your level as your apprentice?

Where is that qualification?

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