NOVEL NEXT Chapter 278 Red Luck
[Eighth on the Luck List of Wangyue Continent: Yan Wuye
Realm: First level of transcending tribulation
Luck: Orange (above fairyland)
Power: The second son of the Dayan family
Reward: A luck improvement card (substantially)]
"Master Wuye, it's Master Wuye, Master Wuye is on the list!"
"Ahhhh... Young Master Wuye, we love you!"
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Seeing Yan Wuye on the list, countless women in the southwest area of Wangyue Continent screamed for him crazily, with passionate love in their eyes.
Yan Wuye, the second son of the Great Yan family, was accompanied by a vision when he was born. At only 30 years old, he has already reached the first level of transcending tribulation.
Although his talent is not top-notch compared to those from the Imperial Immortal Sect, in this southwest region, Yan Wuye is the most popular.
Among the younger generation, almost no one is his opponent.
In this southwest region, his reputation has even surpassed that of the descendants of the Imperial Immortal Sect, attracting countless women to fall in love with him.
At this moment, Yan Wuye seemed to be fighting with someone.
He has burst out with invincible might, and the aura of the Tribulation Stage has not been retained at all.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The sounds of weapons clashing kept coming.
As a burst sounded, the extremely shocking energy separated the two people instantly.
Yan Wuye held a spear in his hand and slid his feet across a distance on the ground.
After he stabilized his body, he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes locked on him, his expression very solemn...
[Seventh on the luck list of Wangyue Continent: Shen Yutian
Realm: transcending the second level of tribulation
Luck: Orange (above fairyland)
Power: Prince of Kamikaze Kingdom
Reward: A luck improvement card (substantially)]
As the golden glow of the luck list bloomed, and an orange glow descended, the seventh place on the luck list was announced.
"Prince Kamikaze, God of Heaven!"
Seeing Shen Yutian's name, countless people were shocked.
They were shocked that Shen Yutian's luck was so strong that he climbed onto the luck list, ranking seventh.
However, what shocked them even more was the view of the force behind Shen Yutian, the Kingdom of Kamikaze.
When they saw the Kingdom of Kamikaze, they couldn't help but think of the ancestor of the Kingdom of Kamikaze, Kamikaze Wuying.
"The Kingdom of Kamikaze, this is a force that almost becomes the Immortal Sect of the Imperial Lineage, but it's a pity..."
An ancestor of a great sect sighed, seeming to feel sorry for the Kamikaze Kingdom.
Legend has it that in a distant era, Kamikaze Wuying competed with the then Empress Ling Xin for the throne.
At that time, both of them had reached the ultimate level of strength and were only one step away from leaving the quasi-emperor and officially entering the imperial realm.
That battle was earth-shattering, and countless stars were destroyed by it.
The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and the result of their battle ended with the victory of Empress Ling Xin.
Empress Ling Xin entered the imperial realm and became a generation of empress. Thanks to this, Lingkong Daoting also became an imperial celestial sect.
The whereabouts of Kamikaze Wuying were nowhere to be found.
Because the Kamikaze disappeared without a trace, the Kingdom of Kamikaze gradually declined. It was not until nearly ten thousand years ago that it gradually returned to its peak, with the emergence of such a god to control the sky.
At this time, Yan Wuye was still confronting the visitor, and the other party just looked at him silently, without any movement from either side.
next moment.
"Hahahaha..." The other party suddenly laughed.
Yan Wuye was stunned for a moment, then he curved his lips and started laughing.
"Brother Yutian, I have learned your strength. I am far from your opponent."
Yan Wuye put away his spear and said to the visitor.
Shen Yutian also put away his offensive and said: "Long time no see, your strength has improved a lot than before."
"I can't compare to you, Brother Yutian. You are still so powerful, and you are also ranked seventh on the luck list. I am far behind you." Yan Wuye smiled again and said.
"Since Brother Yutian is here, let me do my best to entertain Brother Yutian as a landlord."
"That's what you said. I won't be polite. Today, I have to make you bleed profusely." Shen Yutian said with a smile.
Then, the two of them left here and walked towards the Dayan Family...
[Sixth on the Luck List of Wangyue Continent: Zhao Tianhen
Realm: transcending the third level of tribulation
Luck: red (quasi-emperor)
Power: The Holy Son of Taiyou Juting
Reward: Magical Power - Qingtian]
As soon as the words fell, a red glow descended from the top of the luck list and swayed down from the sky.
The entire Wangyue Continent was silent, and everyone seemed to have lost their voice. They looked at the luck list and remained silent.
"Red luck, quasi... quasi-emperor...!"
Finally, someone made a trembling voice, but the words he spoke seemed shaky and somewhat unclear.
The word Emperor appeared on the list again.
No matter which list or column it appears on, as long as it is not the name column, it will always give people an incomparable shock.
Even the rest of the Imperial Immortal Sect, including Ye Changsheng, Ming Yuesheng and others, were shocked in their hearts.
Quasi-Emperor, this is such an enviable and desirable state.
Unconsciously, Ye Changsheng and the others fell silent, thinking of themselves again.
Since even the Holy Son of Taiyu Juting has the qualifications to become an emperor, what about them? Will he also have this kind of luck?
Too roundabout and huge.
"The ancestors of Taiyuan Juting, I, Taiyuan Juting, have finally given birth to another talented person with imperial talent."
"Great Emperor, you have seen that my imperial inheritance from Taiyuan Juting has not been cut off."
Plomin spoke excitedly and bowed deeply to the main hall.
"Woooooo~"
In the main hall, the rest of the people from Taiyuan Juting also knelt down. They all shed tears. Their cries echoed through the main hall, and they were so excited that they could not speak.
Zhao Tianhen on the side looked at this scene speechlessly: Do you need to be so exaggerated? It's just the luck of a quasi-emperor. People who don't know think I have become a quasi-emperor.
"Tianhen, why are you still standing there? Kneel down quickly and thank me."
When Pulo Ming saw that everyone was grateful, only Zhao Tianhen remained indifferent and stood still, like a piece of wood, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Ah?" Zhao Tianhen was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes tightly, dipped his fingers in saliva, wiped it on the corners of his eyes, and pretended to cry.
"Woooooo~ Thank you..."
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"We've only reached sixth place, and someone with the luck of a quasi-emperor has already appeared."
Changsheng Morchen couldn't help but sigh as he looked at Zhao Tianhen's name on the luck list.
The sixth place has already shown red luck and the qualifications of a quasi-emperor. Doesn't that mean that there are five people in front of him who have stronger luck than him.
They all at least have the luck to be quasi-emperors, and each of them has a great chance to compete for the position of the great emperor.
"This era is another era where talented people compete for beauty."