Chapter 1490 Why Are You Still Alive?

Ling became a god, not only the immortals outside the field, but also the gods in the Zixiao Palace, who were helpless at this time.

They knew Ling was the Emperor of War.

Not only did the status of the Divine Sovereign mean nothing to her, but it was a nominal downgrade.

Why is this necessary?

"War Emperor, are you satisfied now?"

Failing to kill Jiang Cheng, Emperor Xiu's resentment had nowhere to vent.

He didn't dare to fight Ling directly, so he could only use the big reason to run on her secretly.

"The position of the seven gods, you occupy one of the emperors, this is an absolute waste!"

What he said was true.

The purpose of holding the conference is to elect seven gods.

Ling occupies one position, which means that only six are selected.

"How do you explain that?" He sneered.

"Do I still need to explain it to you?"

Ling was smiling every day in Jiangcheng, but in front of Emperor Xiu, he was full of the majesty of a strong man.

In other words, what are you?

Emperor Xiu gritted his teeth in anger.

"How did you promise before?"

"Don't you mean you won't interfere with other people, don't you mean you won't undermine the fairness of the assembly?"

"Now you have lost one of the gods in disguise, and there is someone who should be able to become the gods."

"Doesn't that require an explanation?"

Ling took a deep look at him and said lightly: "Your own fault, you still have the face to ask me to explain?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Not only Emperor Xiu, but Emperor Yuan and Emperor Kong frowned.

"What does this have to do with Emperor Xiu?"

"Of course it does."

Ling said with an expressionless face: "I was pulling his hind legs almost all the way through these four matches.

In the end, he still succeeded in bringing me to the throne of God. "

"The psychic conference was arranged by the three of you, and you completely underestimated his ability beforehand."

"This is your own incompetence!"

There was a sneer in her eyes, "Think about it carefully, if he really wants to embarrass Tiangong, he can even bring a few emperors to pass the first level."

"Where will you put your old faces?"

The faces of the three Heavenly Emperors all turned ugly.

They would love to rebut.

Bringing a few Emperor Realm 1st Layer, the sea election was swept out in the first second.

Would you like to take it with you?

However, if it is replaced by a few ordinary Dao Zun or a powerful Supreme, it is really possible to achieve it.

At that time, the positions of the seven Divine Sovereigns are all Supreme Dao Venerables, and it will really become a joke.

Thinking of that possibility, Emperor Kong and Emperor Yuan couldn't help showing a look of happiness.

"Indeed, it is fortunate that several of the gods selected this year are still worthy of their names."

Although they originally intended for Daosheng Jifeng and Daoist Mogan to be killed, they failed to become gods.

But the currently selected Qiu Yuxuan, Yun Ting Daosheng, Mengwu Daosheng are the talents they originally wanted.

The latter Youhuan and Zhiyuan are Taoist saints after all, and they can be regarded as worthy.

Looking at it this way, this conference is not a failure.

As for Jiang Cheng and Ling, there is really no way out.

Who made Jiang Cheng so evil, they couldn't stop him unless they went off in person.

"Hmph, count him as acquainted!"

Emperor Xiu said fiercely: "That kid also knows not to mess around, or else it will arouse our thunder and anger, and he can't afford it!"

For his confidence in this kind of honey, Ling reciprocates it.

At this time, Jiang Cheng also planned to board the platform.

Looking at his back, Zhiyuan Daosheng was almost unable to hide the gloating in his eyes.

Come in!

Once you get in, you're dead.

Then the prestige you have achieved will all become a stepping stone to my fame in the heaven in the future.

When Jiang Cheng stepped onto the high platform, his eyes were wide open and his mouth opened unconsciously.

And when Jiang Cheng entered inside, he couldn't help but burst into a smug laughter.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zhiyuan Daosheng can't wait to sing loudly.

He danced around and didn't care what other people outside the court thought of him.

Because he couldn't help it.

"What Yun Ting, what Qiu Yuxuan, what Jiang Cheng?"

"This seat is the strongest in the audience!"

According to his logic, Yun Ting was the strongest among all Taoist saints, Qiu Yuxuan was so frightened that Yun Ting didn't dare to move, and Jiang Cheng forced Qiu Yuxuan back, and now he himself killed Jiang Cheng again.

Then he is the MVP of course!

"The one who has the last laugh is the real strong one!"

After Jiang Cheng entered, his name did not light up in the sky.

This means that he failed to become a god.

Many people outside the venue were also buzzing about it.

"No way, doesn't Jiang Yinhuang have three Divine Ring Seals?"

"It's really possible, after all, there is a Fan Lei Daozun inside."

"Zhiyuan Daosheng is too hateful, but he deliberately hides it!"

"Fuck, did the all-powerful Jiang Shouzhu just fall?"

If the Divine Ring Seal is not enough, if you try to break through the Divine Stage, the consequence is that you will be obliterated by the Tao of Heaven.

No one expected that Jiang Cheng, who had shined for four games, would end up in such a way that many people were caught off guard and could not accept it at all.

However, the Xiu Emperor in the Zixiao Palace was overjoyed.

"Huh? That kid actually fell at this moment?"

This was a complete surprise to him.

"That's great, hahahaha, this is really good!"

"That's it, the black sheep is finally gone."

"It's an insult to the Heavenly Palace to think that he, a person without Heaven's Heart, almost became a Divine Sovereign!"

Emperor Kong and Emperor Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Indeed, his death prevented a lot of trouble."

And the Dao Sage of the source in the field has completely lost his mind.

"Hmph, Jiang Cheng, no matter how evil you behave, is it not easy for me to play with you?"

Just as his voice fell, Jiang Cheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Oh, really?"

"Are you that great?"

"what!"

Zhiyuan Daosheng was so frightened that he almost fell from the air on the spot.

Looking back, who is it if it's not Jiang Cheng?

He was still ecstatic at first, as if he had seen a ghost, but he instantly became unconscious and could not speak well.

"You, you, you... Didn't you go in?"

He wanted to ask, why are you still alive?

You should be dead!

And no matter if you succeed or fail, you shouldn't go back to the arena again after you go in, right?

Brother Cheng slowly drew out his sword.

His expression was inexplicable.

"I went in for a walk, is there any problem?"

He just really got in.

Brother Cheng didn't know that there was a Daoist Fan Lei in the arena, and he didn't know that his Divine Ring Seal was not enough.

However, he actually saw that something was wrong with Dao Sage Zhiyuan.

Both Meng Wu and You Huan hurriedly entered the platform, but this person was not in a hurry to become a god.

Especially when he was joking with Ling for a while, this person was still waiting with a smile on his face, it was like I had a problem written on his face.

I was going to use mind reading to see what kind of plane this guy was going to do.

But reading the mind of a Taoist saint is too expensive, and it costs tens of billions of cents.

Thinking about his system and fearlessness, he still ignored him and let him entertain himself.

As a result, after I got to the platform, I found that I couldn't pass.