Duanmu Jun burst into laughter upon hearing this. Looking at Ji Mingyu's gloomy face that looked like it could drip water, he felt even more delighted. "The Great Elder is right. In this world, apart from the future Divine Emperor, no one else can be worthy of the Saint Lady."
"Ji Mingyu, you can either come up and touch the Chaos Jade Butterfly to prove your identity as a candidate for the Divine Emperor and win the heart of the Saint with us; or you can let go of the Saint and give up the fight for the position of the Divine Emperor. I think everyone present here thinks the same, right? After all, who is the Divine Emperor is related to the future of the Divine Realm."
Duanmu Jun and the others have already realized that Ji Mingyu doesn't dare to touch the Chaos Jade Butterfly for some unknown reason, and this has become the best reason for them to attack Ji Mingyu.
Duanmu Jun became more and more excited as he spoke. He had even begun to believe that perhaps Ji Mingyu was not the Divine Emperor at all, but he was. Because among the remaining three Divine Emperors, Huangfu Yi was now half-dead, seriously injured and unconscious, and Sikong Ye's family background, strength and talent were not as good as his.
If Ji Mingyu is not the Divine Emperor, then isn’t he the one most likely to become the Divine Emperor
Duanmu Jun's eyes fell on Xi Yue's stunningly beautiful face, and he couldn't help but smile proudly: "Your Highness, Saint Lady, don't you want to persuade Ji Mingyu to verify his qualifications as a candidate for the Divine Emperor? Otherwise, if the person who sits on the throne of the Divine Emperor is not Ji Mingyu, but me or someone else, wouldn't you be very embarrassed?"
"You know, men are possessive. They will care about whether their women are loyal. Even if I let you take the position of Holy Queen for the safety of the Divine Realm, it would not be good if I neglected you and made you lose my favor."
While Duanmu Jun was speaking, he had actually put himself in the position of the future Divine Emperor. Imagining the scene where Xi Yue, this woman, belonged to him, he immediately became distracted, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Xi Yue was filled with blatant possession and greed.
Yun Tianyi couldn't stand someone insulting and coveting his precious daughter like this, and he immediately flew into a rage, "You want my daughter to marry you? You're dreaming in hell!"
However, before Yun Tianyi could use his magic weapon, a dragon roar was heard.
The Nine Nether Dragon Sealing Sword, one of the four sacred artifacts of the divine realm, soared into the sky and then fell down with a loud bang.
Its power was so powerful and terrifying that it made everyone in front of the Divine Emperor Palace tremble and turn pale.
Some timid people with low cultivation even fell to their knees under the terrifying pressure of the Nine Nether Dragon Sealing Sword.
Duanmu Jun's originally arrogant and complacent face was instantly replaced by fear and regret.
His reaction was not slow. He immediately used his defensive magic weapon and flew high in the air to block Feng Long's attack.
But there was a tearing sound.
That top-level defensive artifact couldn't even block the Nine Nether Dragon Sealing Sword for a moment, and its defense was broken.
Duanmu Jun could feel the chill of the sword energy invading his body, as well as the pain of his soul being torn apart by the sword energy.
A painful groan came from his mouth and his whole face was twisted with fear.
As long as the sword falls, he will be cut in half, without even a chance of survival.
Just when the Nine Nether Sealing Dragon Sword was about to chop him off, the Chaos Jade Butterfly in the hands of the Great Elder suddenly flashed and swept towards Duanmu Jun who had fallen to the ground.
"Ah!" A scream escaped from Duanmu Jun's mouth. (To be continued)