Transferred Emperor: Watch The Art Of Stripping Off My Nine Tribes!

"It's so fun to pretend to beep."

On the throne, Qin Yang held his head and looked at the people below, feeling extremely comfortable.

In fact, he didn't deliberately pretend to be beeping.

However, Tiandao positioned him as the Boss, and even the throne was arranged.

On my side, I can't make a shabby appearance, right?

then.

He summoned the imperial troops and arranged them into a square formation.

The imperial guards and the imperial guards were on the left and right.

And he himself lifted up his dragon robe and sat on the throne.

Eh!

Don't tell me, it doesn't smell like anything.

"Are these people challengers? I don't know how strong they are. I hope they can let me show off my skills..."

Qin Yang thought to himself, looking towards the square formation below and saw a familiar figure, Chu Mengxuan.

"Is this girl here too?"

"That's it, it's easy difficulty."

Qin Yang sighed, a little disappointed.

He knew Chu Mengxuan's strength.

Transcendent Level profession, Beast Martial Artist.

A golden bell, Invulnerability To Spears and Sabers.

In the end, he was still punched by himself and was on the verge of death.

If the strength of others is equal to Chu Mengxuan, then this battle will be very boring.

"That's all."

"It's already great to be in front of me."

"Let's play with them."

Thinking about it, Qin Yang stood up from the throne, spread his arms like a giant dragon spreading its wings, and said loudly: "Seeing me as the sky, why don't you worship me?"

boom!

In an instant, the clouds and mist surged like boiling water.

The terrifying pressure descended like the sky.

The nine people in the square formation felt that they were being shackled by iron shackles. Without a moment's hesitation, they all knelt down.

"Ah! It hurts! My knees are going to break..."

“Are the people we challenge really participants?”

"Yeah, this doesn't look like a Level 30 person at all!"

"Are we... going to die?"

The Prodigys were still young and had never experienced such a powerful force. They all knelt on the ground and trembled.

Among them, only Luan Tian remained calm and shouted at Zuo Dongdong: "Bishop Holy Light, release the control quickly!"

Zuo Dongdong wielded his staff and looked pale: "It can't be lifted. My Holy Light Purification is useless against this control skill."

"Suppress the skill?" Luan Tian's pupils shrank.

Suppression skills are mostly effective on a single target. He has not heard of any profession that can suppress groups.

Putting this kind of skill on the battlefield can already make you a god!

"Damn it, who is this!"

Luan Tian cursed secretly, wanting to see the appearance of the spell caster.

But under that pressure, he couldn't even lift his head.

In desperation, he looked at Chu Mengxuan and Ye Qiuning and asked, "Do you know this person?"

Ye Qiuning turned pale and shook his head.

Chu Mengxuan was even more confused: "I can't come..."

There are only a handful of professionals, and the number of geniuses is even smaller.

Big families, big sects, and big guilds will all consider tapping potential newcomers as their top priority.

After awakening every year, as long as someone emerges, they will immediately be targeted.

Therefore, Luan Tian felt strange.

The person in front of me is obviously an Apex Level genius.

But you don’t have any relevant information about him?

Is this hidden well by the other party, or is the intelligence department in the family messing up?

at this time.

The man on the throne spoke again.

"You are all Prodigy, but Prodigy is just the threshold to see me."

"If it's only to this extent, it's not enough for me to take action."

"I will give you ten seconds to automatically exit the recruitment battlefield."

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

Luan Tian and Ye Qiuning both had a hint of dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Since their awakening, they have been surrounded by the stars. When have they ever suffered such humiliation?

Prodigy is just the threshold to meet you?

What an arrogant tone!

Others, however, found this sentence very useful.

Flower Knight Hana Yan looked at Monk Namo and asked in a low voice: "Retreat or not?"

Nan Wu nodded slightly and said: "We are already in the top ten, there is no need to risk our lives for a leader."

At this time, Luan Tian said angrily: "Back off! Don't be fooled!"

"Fooled?" Zuo Dongdong was a little confused.

Ye Qiuning explained: "This suppression skill should have a time limit. The other party may be deceiving us."

Nan Wu frowned and said, "But what if it's not a lie?"

Ye Qiuning said: "Why don't you give it a try."

Luan Tian nodded: "Yes! I don't believe it, he can kill us all instantly!"

Hua Yan shook his head: "This is too risky for you!"

"Why are we still arguing..."

Lin Mo smiled helplessly, looked at Chu Mengxuan beside him, and asked, "Wanzitou, are you going to retreat? I'll go with you."

Chu Mengxuan's eyes were dull and she murmured: "I feel like I know this person..."

"Who?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chu Mengxuan.

Chu Mengxuan was unsure and said, "It seems like I'm having a baby?"

Everyone was stunned.

Are you growing up?

Then you are still kneeling?

It’s not a good idea to be young!

Everyone said that ten seconds had passed.

"Aren't you going to quit?"

"Your courage is commendable!"

"Then give me a chance to please you."

From the throne, a majestic voice came again.

But there seemed to be a hint of excitement in his voice.

Buzz!

Suddenly, everyone felt that the pressure on their bodies disappeared and their bodies could move freely again.

Ye Qiuning was overjoyed and said: "The bet was right, he has time for this skill!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone became excited.

"Hey, he's so good at pretending that he was almost deceived!"

"Let me just say, they are all Level 30 people. Even if they are legendary level professions, they won't be too different from us!"

The first place in front of you is not invincible!

"Then, take him down in one go!"

"Don't reserve your strength. Whoever makes the greatest contribution will be the leader!"

Luan Tian struck with both fists, unleashing all the blood-killing energy.

"Okay, Buddha is the witness!"

Na Wu clasped his hands together and shouted: "Vajra Law Manifestation!"

boom!

As the swastika formation appeared at his feet, behind Na Wu, a shadow of an angry-eyed Vajra emerged. The Vajra was born with six arms, just like King Ming coming to the world.

Not to be outdone, Hua Yan drew out his long sword, waved an elegant sword flower, and shouted: "Flower Armor!"

Immediately, the already gorgeous armor bloomed with gorgeous flowers and was covered with barbed thorns, making it look like a deadly konjac.

Lin Mo, who had a gloomy expression, had a trace of fire in his eyes.

As she opened the door to the underworld, she said to Zuo Dongdong: "It's our first time to cooperate with the Holy Light. Will we win?"

"Well, I'll win!"

Bishop Holy Light smiled, and then his eyes became sacred.

She pointed her staff to the sky and shouted: "Holy Light! Please watch us!"

As she shouted, a pair of eyes slowly opened in the sky.

Those are the eyes of the god, and when they look down upon the battlefield, all will be blessed.

For a time, each of the nine Prodigy showed their Divine Ability and performed their own special skills.

Under the gaze of the Holy Light, each of them was blessed with a shield, and their attributes were enhanced in all directions.

These nine people stood together, like a group of protagonists coming to the final battle, but they burned Qin Yang on the throne.

"It's so exciting! I almost want to join them."

"But I'm the villain."

Qin Yang also entered the state.

As a villain, at this time, he should give a philosophical speech.

For a time, the images of Bosses from various movies and TV series lingered in his mind.

Wutian Buddha, Moon Worshiping Ancestor, Six Paths Payne...

These charismatic villains all have their own philosophies, which creates their highlight moments.

Like them, Qin Yang also gathered what he had learned throughout his life into twenty-four words of truth.

"Tiger and Benn formation!"

"Yan Ling shoots an arrow!"

"Habayashi Charge!"

"The hand of imperial power!"

"Golden Crow holding the lamp!"

"The world's magic weapon!"

Wow!

The armor trembled and the metal clanged!

The Tiger Guards beat their shields with their long knives, like beating drums.

The Yan Ling Imperial Guards strung their bows as neatly as if they were copied and pasted.

Whoosh!

Stab! Stab!

Accompanied by sharp crackling sounds and arcing sounds.

Thunder arrows formed a thunder cloud and filled the square formation.

Under the thundercloud, there were hundreds of Yulin guards holding halberds and charging in formation.

They are like a golden torrent,

It poured down the stairs of the throne.

And in the sky, little golden lights lit up.

Look carefully.

The golden light is a weapon that shines with golden light.

Their sharp blades are all pointed at the eyes of gods.

They are arranged all over the sky, like stars.

Among the stars, there is a sun suspended, emitting hot sunlight.

"Ah."

"How can you win like this..."

Lin Mo, the Undead Lord, looked up at the sky and murmured.