Chapter 26 Heading To The Great Xia Dynasty, The Saint Emperor's Challenge
Chapter 26 Heading To The Great Xia Dynasty, The Saint Emperor's Challenge
At the same time.
Wang Teng rode on the Suanni and had already passed through the torn void crack and quickly arrived in the Great Xia Dynasty.
This time.
There was no more fishing enforcement.
The Eighth Ancestor, the Ninth Ancestor, the Tenth Ancestor, three Quasi-Emperor ancestors accompanied him openly.
And.
Wang Teng's father.
Wang Chendong, known as the red-haired monster, also followed him this time.
Acted as a protector.
Once in the country.
They ignored the restricted air zone.
They came directly to the sky above the imperial capital.
The Great Xia Dynasty seemed to have anticipated it and arranged a lot of people at the gate of the imperial capital.
Seeing the flags held by Wang Teng and his group.
On the ground, a group of inner court guards immediately shouted in unison.
"Welcome the prince of the Wang family."
A closer look.
The leader.
It was Xu Qian, the general who guarded the country.
The cultivation level of Saint King Seventh Layer.
Although he was not good enough in front of several ancestors, he was sent to serve as a welcoming officer.
He still gave enough face to all parties.
"Dear seniors."
"Your Majesty has already arranged for us to prepare the accommodation, please follow me."
"I'll only ask you to stay for three days. The Supreme Secret Realm will be opened on time after three days."
Xu Qian bowed his hands and said respectfully.
Hearing this, the tenth ancestor nodded and agreed.
After all, the Supreme Secret Realm appeared in the territory of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Face still needs to be given.
But what people didn't expect was that they arranged the place where Wang Teng lived.
It was actually in the palace.
And the nearby sleeping palaces were all the princesses' residences, not even a prince.
In other words.
He was the only man in this area.
It was exciting to think about it.
The kind of excitement that made you bleed from your nose.
Even made Wang Teng start to daydream.
Is this Great Xia Dynasty emperor trying to seduce him?
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As soon as he arrived near the palace where he lived, the princesses around were attracted by Wang Teng's reputation.
One by one, they came to peek at him.
Xia Wuming is quite amazing.
In the thousand years since he ascended the throne, he expanded his harem to 3,000 beauties.
He gave birth to no less than 200 daughters.
As a result, Wang Teng is now surrounded by a group of women, and countless eyes are looking at him.
"Wow, this Wang family prince is so cute."
"He is only eight years old. He is so young that I am embarrassed to touch him."
A princess born to a concubine said.
"Hehe."
"It's okay to be young, but I just don't know the size of 'that' thing."
Another princess born to a concubine laughed.
Her words were full of teasing.
She wanted to strip Wang Teng naked.
Facts have proved that when a woman becomes a nympho, she is several times more terrifying than a man.
And Wang Chendong on the side.
He also took the opportunity to come over and teach Wang Teng how to pick up girls.
"Teng'er, don't be afraid."
"Look, so many sisters like you. I'll make the decision for you. Pick the one you like and take it home."
"I'll tell Emperor Xia when the time comes."
These words almost made Wang Teng stagger.
He was only eight years old, but Wang Chendong was thinking about him getting married and having children.
What will happen when he grows up?
Just when he was about to escape.
Suddenly, a loud and rough voice echoed from the distant sky.
"Wang Teng, come out."
"This Saint Emperor wants to fight you for three hundred rounds."
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Looking back.
A Daoist figure flashed in an instant and appeared on the open space in front of him.
And Wang Teng also saw the owner of the voice.
The person who spoke was less than five feet tall, like an ape, but with a human body.
He was covered with golden hair.
Just standing there.
You can feel the huge blood and energy he exudes.
He is born with a sense of oppression.
A pair of eyes shone with golden light, as dazzling as torches, revealing an aura of supremacy at all times.
It was the Saint Emperor of the Fighting Saint Ape Clan.
"Where did this monkey come from?"
"Can't you see that I'm in a bad mood now? If you know what's good for you, just stay away."
"Otherwise, I'll use your monkey brain to cook later."
Wang Teng waved his hand and dismissed him.
"How shameless."
"This Saint Emperor came to challenge you today. Are you afraid to accept the challenge?"
"As the son of the Wang family, are you going to be a coward?"
Saint Emperor asked relentlessly.
Coward?
This insult made Wang Teng want to fight.
He wanted to let him go.
But he actually yelled and offered himself.
Then........
He would not be polite with this monkey brain dish.
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"Teng'er, don't underestimate the enemy"
"This is a fighting saint ape. His bloodline is no less than that of the Desolate Ancient Saint Body."
"And when fighting, his own attack and strength will be doubled."
Wang Chendong stretched out his hand to stop him and said.
Doubled?
This is quite a trick.
No wonder he wanted to fight him. It turns out he is a fighting maniac.
The stronger he is, the more he likes him. "It's okay, dad."
"This monkey's mouth is too stinky, I'm going to teach him a lesson."
Wang Teng didn't care, but his fighting spirit rose.
The next second.
The two looked at each other, and under the guidance of a princess, they left the palace side by side.
They came to the empty martial arts field behind the palace.
At the same time.
Deep in the palace, in the ancestral land.
"Father."
"The prince of the Wang family is fighting with the fighting saint ape, shouldn't we stop them?"
Xia Wuming frowned and said.
He saw the scene just now.
In fact.
With the blessing of Dragon Qi, no place in the Great Xia Dynasty can escape his prying.
And beside him.
There is an old man wearing a dragon robe, with wrinkles on his face full of years of vicissitudes.
And he is Xia Wuming's father.
The previous emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, the "Xia Emperor" with the strength of Quasi-Emperor.
"Why should we stop them?"
"We can't afford to offend any of them, so there's no need to get involved."
"Even if one side is injured or killed, the responsibility cannot be attributed to us."
"Now, we just need to ensure that the Secret Realm is opened smoothly in three days."
Emperor Xia smiled calmly.
That look.
He looks like an old fox.
So stable!
No wonder he can live so long.
In addition to his own strong strength, his means of saving his life are unique.
The scene changed.
Behind the imperial capital, in the empty martial arts field.
The Saint Emperor holding the black iron rod, the blood of the fighting saint ape is boiling, and the fighting spirit is soaring.
"Wang Teng, take my rod."
The Saint Emperor roared, and the iron rod in his hand shook the ground.
Various runes appeared on the rusty rod, like a divine weapon.
Buzz~
Accompanied by a terrifying divine light bursting out.
The Saint Emperor waved the black iron rod in his hand and roared at Wang Teng.
The speed was so amazing that people had no time to dodge. Boom—The iron rod fell, and a deep pit was instantly smashed on the ground, raising a lot of dust. "Hahahaha." "What kind of prince of the Wang family is that? He is just so-so. He can't even withstand my stick." Saint Emperor scratched his chin and laughed. He thought that his stick directly smashed Wang Teng into a meat pie, and he was extremely happy in his heart. Just then, a familiar voice came from behind him. "Monkey, what are you dreaming about in broad daylight?" "Do you really think you hit me? Open your monkey eyes and take a good look." "The young master is behind you." As soon as these words came out, Saint Emperor's back instantly felt cold. He turned his head. Wang Teng stood in front of him unscathed. Even the corner of his clothes was not damaged. It turned out that when the iron rod was about to hit him, Wang Teng quickly performed the Kunpeng Treasure Technique. Transformed into Peng. At the extreme speed. He dodged the fatal blow.
Even the torch-like eyes of Saint Emperor failed to catch his figure.
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