Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

In the past, Ye Yusheng had always believed that the last strong people who were eligible to participate in the competition were people like Donghong and Longteng.

But when he saw the person who spoke before him, he knew he was wrong.

It is true that the opponent's cultivation base is perfect for body tempering, but this cultivation base is obviously far from Donghong and the others.

At the very least, the qi and blood values ​​above their heads are so different that they are simply incomparable.

"It turns out that not everyone suppresses the cultivation base."

Ye Yusheng thought this way in his heart: "At least of the twenty-odd people behind the emperor, only four or five are the powerhouses who truly suppress the cultivation base and refuse to break through, and are willing to follow the emperor."

People like Donghong, Longteng, Shuangdao Yin Xinhan, etc...They are the ones who are unwilling to subdue to others, suppress their cultivation with great perseverance, and want to soar into the sky.

After being asked by name, Ye Yusheng would certainly not remain silent: "Is Ye Yusheng want to do what I want to do, can you help me arrange it?"

His words are very proud,

He is telling everyone that I want to do what I don't want to do, and no one is qualified to point fingers.

"Humph!"

The other party snorted coldly: "I think you are worthy of letting you join, don't know how to promote it."

"Hey!"

Ye Yusheng laughed at the time: "I'm sorry, I have no big ambitions. I'm a small man, you are the superior and powerful, I really don't deserve to accompany you to promote, so... you can go."

"court death."

The person who spoke was furious and wanted to shoot.

But when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by the emperor's eyes.

Being stared at by the emperor's calm eyes, the body of the person who was just about to get angry suddenly trembled, and put down his blood-burning arm.

The emperor's gaze fell on Ye Yusheng, and he calmly said: "You came here specially to thank you for saving Yan'er."

"Oh?"

Ye Yusheng raised his eyebrows, and he didn't expect that the emperor would say such a thing.

The most widely spread in the past two days was the emperor's desperate rescue of Liu Feiyan, but he never mentioned Ye Yusheng's name.

At first he thought it was the emperor deliberately doing this, but the emperor deliberately clicked it right now, which made him a little confused.

The emperor saw what he was thinking, and continued: "My emperor has always been fair in doing things, and will not be greedy for Brother Ye's power. It is all arranged by people indiscriminately, and I hope Brother Ye will not care.

"It's okay."

Everyone said that, and Ye Yusheng certainly couldn't be too stingy.

"Brother Ye really doesn't want to join us?"

The emperor asked again: "Maybe you don't know how many natural treasures there are in the cave house of the Primordial Army Soul."

"No."

Ye Yusheng still shook his head: "I, Ye Yusheng, don't have any big ambitions. As long as I can pass this competition, it's fine. The others don't care too much."

"Ok."

The emperor nodded, and when he nodded, a gold medal automatically flew out of his universe bag and floated towards Ye Yusheng.

"This gold medal is to thank you for saving Yan'er desperately."

"Hey!"

The corners of Ye Yusheng's mouth slowly rose, looking at the gold medal floating in front of him, engraved with the word "Great Bi".

If the emperor’s thoughts were no longer visible, he might as well dig a hole and bury himself.

The emperor wanted to tell him to let him put away his careful thoughts. With his emperor here, he and Liu Feiyan would never have any more possibilities.

Ye Yusheng has always been the only one to give charity to others, when is it the turn of others to give to himself?

"no need."

Ye Yusheng's heart moved, and the blood shook on his body, and he sent the gold medal back.

But he made a mistake.

His qi and blood hit the gold medal, but the gold medal did not move at all, shaking his qi and blood away.

"Ok?"

Ye Yusheng's brows wrinkled a little and then immediately dispersed, staring at the emperor's calm pupils.

The pupils did not see any waves, but with an indisputable attitude.

"Can't you not pick it up?"

Ye Yusheng understood the emperor's thoughts in his heart, and he could accept this gold medal.

"Boss..."

Hou Lei stood up, trying to do what he didn't want to do for the boss.

"No need to."

Ye Yusheng shook his head.

Now that the emperor has done this, he must take this gold medal, Hou Lei... can't take it.

Although his cultivation base Ye Yusheng is not as good as that of the emperor, he is not inferior to the emperor in terms of arrogance.

"boom!"

Violent blood suddenly appeared on Ye Yusheng's body, he wanted to see if he could shake the gold medal controlled by the emperor with his own strength.

however……

Just when his blood was surging forward toward the gold medal.

The gold medal that had always been floating in front of me suddenly shook, and flew back into the emperor's universe bag with a "swish".

At this moment, the qi and blood that Ye Yusheng gathered up hit the cotton all at once, and the feeling made him almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Ye Yusheng looked at the emperor, he knew that the emperor was deliberate, just wanting to make a fool of himself.

"I don't know what Brother Ye means by doing this?"

The emperor deliberately pretended not to understand: "Brother Ye doesn't want to receive the gold medal, so don't be so angry."

"Haha..."

There was ridicule and laughter from the crowd following the emperor.

The laughter sounded so harsh at this moment.

Only the emperor and Liu Feiyan were not smiling.

The emperor was still expressionless, but Liu Feiyan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

"Ha ha!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Yusheng's mouth, with an unusually strong killing intent in the sneer.

This seems to be the first time in his life that he has been teased like this by others, and he hasn't had any rebuttal power yet.

If someone else is playing tricks, he might open one eye, close one eye, and pass away with a smile, but the emperor can't do it.

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, his marriage contract with Liu Feiyan is just a verbal dismissal from Piaoxue Sword Master, and no real piece of paper has been written yet.

At this time, the emperor was so targeting himself, obviously because of Liu Feiyan.

How can this make him feel better?

"Boom!"

In his body, the blood was madly surging, as if to explode.

This was the first time that Ye Yusheng wanted to kill the person in front of him regardless of all consequences.

"Snapped!"

A hand was patted on Ye Yusheng's shoulder: "Brother Ye, what are you doing? If you have a good drink, why do you listen to the dog barking halfway through the drink?"

A domineering rush with a gentle aura rushed into Ye Yusheng's body, rushing towards his blood that was about to run away.

The two qi and blood rushed at each other, and Ye Yusheng immediately became sober and gradually calmed down.

"Also!"

Ye Yusheng gave a haha ​​and sat down.

At this time, the emperor's voice sounded again.

Being scolded by others as a dog barking, the emperor was not angry. He looked at Tyrant Sword: "Are you Tyrant Sword? Yes... I wish to follow me, and I will give you an achievement that others cannot hope for."

"Haha!"

Tyrant knife laughed, he didn't answer, but forcefully touched the wine jar with Ye Yusheng, and took a big mouthful.

His silence has already indicated his attitude.