More than one?

Is there such a huge gap in strength between the ten thrones?

Xu Xiaoshou was quite frightened, and only then did he remember that he had some impressions of most of the other people in the ten seats.

But there are only a few of them that are rarely mentioned by outsiders.

There are various signs, and now that I think about it, aren't they the secret way of forgetting the word "Holy Emperor"?

Kui Lei Han, a god, has a grudge against the Buddha, and Bei Huai has a lot of hatred.

If there is a Holy Emperor, it must be some of the five people who are not very familiar with it.

According to what Bazunzhen said before, Bei Huai must be one of them, but I don’t know what kind of ability he has.

And he should be considered one, or half, right?

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Kong Yuhen with a strange expression. No one could be more in line with the Holy Emperor's vague and non-existent characteristics than this one.

"Who else besides Bei?"

When Xu Xiaoshou asked, everyone's attention shifted, and even Kong Yuhen looked curious.

After all, he doesn't even know such secrets.

Bazun shook his head and did not say clearly:

"I only know the general outline, not the specifics."

"I remember once having such a friend. He came from the Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions. He should be here now and still doing something. Maybe he has ended."

"He seemed to have mentioned it, and I seemed to have asked, but I don't remember exactly what it was..."

"Now I have almost forgotten even him."

Blame the Buddha!

Not only Xu Xiaoshou, everyone was instantly sure who this friend Bazun knew well was.

The strange thing is that when I think about it this way, everything about the resentment towards the Buddha seems to have been forgotten.

No one could remember what he had done in the Ten Seats and why he was praised as "If the Buddha had any resentment, the hell would be full."

"Where's Kuileihan, and where's the god?" Xu Xiaoshou remembered that Bazun had mentioned these two names, so he should be able to mention them.

"You see, you can mention them without any burden." Bazun smiled knowingly.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately understood that these two people should not be, at least not yet.

"Except for the Ten Lords, there are still many people in that generation who have the potential to become Holy Emperors. It's hard to say that they are all just short of one opportunity now." The Eight Lords mentioned the others knowingly.

Xu Xiaoshou naturally thought of the Seven Swordsmen.

But the disparity in strength among the Seven Sword Immortals is even greater, and their age range is also wide.

Apart from a few familiar ones, it seems that only You Tu, Hua Chang Deng, Feng Ting Chen, and Wen Ting have rarely heard of them.

"Yu Tu, do you know where he is now?" Mei Jiren suddenly said.

The Eight Masters shook their heads slightly but said nothing.

Xu Xiaoshou then asked: "Nahua..."

He suddenly paused.

Everyone then felt a chill on their backs.

I vaguely remember...

Most of them don’t remember much.

Only the battle of the Eighth Sword Immortal's fall is left. The protagonist of the story except the Eight Masters is Hua Changdeng.

And "Hua Rao Road in the North of the Moon", one of them is "Hua", which arouses people's reverie.

"So this..." Xu Xiaoshou took a long breath.

"He is not yet, at least not yet." Ba Zunzhen did not keep silent about his only defeat that year, as if he had never thought about it.

"It's a pity that Hua Changdeng is trapped in the screen candle area." There was a trace of regret in Mei's eyes, and he was the only one who dared to speak out.

The Eight Masters nodded slightly and said:

"He is one of the few ancient sword cultivators I have ever seen who has great talent and excellent character."

"Now that he cannot come out of seclusion, it is indeed not just because of Yutu, but more because of himself."

The half-saint lives in a corner...

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of this.

Are you also sealing the sword, or practicing something else?

But to be praised by the Eight Masters like this, even if there is some distance, it will be fast.

"Where's that one from the Feng family in the Southern Region?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"He can't."

Is it so direct... Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Xu Xiaoshou asked again, "Why did you say this?"

"Feng Tingchen has a good talent and a rich family, but he is trapped in the world of mortals. He can't get out of it in a day, and he can't make any progress in a day."

"Then now he..."

"At most, he is almost the same as Mr. Jiren."

Bazun smiled knowingly, then suddenly came to his senses, looked at Mei Jiren and said, "Of course, you still have a chance."

Mei Jiren sneered and shook his fan quickly: "You don't have to make amends. I am very self-aware, and this is the end of my life!"

"That's also very strong." Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly added.

This is true.

How old is the Holy Emperor?

How can an ancient sword cultivator with the combat power of Mr. Jiren be called weak?

That's the Holy Emperor who is in a slightly worse condition. He has to be wary of beings that are killed by a sword, right?

and……

Although Southern Territory Feng Tingchen has not been born for a long time, he should be much younger than his husband, right between the generation of the old ashes and the eight acquaintances?

Unbeknownst to God or aware of it, he has reached the level of Mr. Jiren now, so he is really strong!

"Feng Tingchen is not good, but his descendants have been trained well." Ba Zunshu said casually, then put it down, looked at Xu Xiaoshou and said:

"It's just a waste of time to mention so much."

"Next, as the leader of the first floor in the sky, most of what you have to face will be at this level."

"My suggestion is to correct your mentality in time so that you won't be embarrassed if you lose."

It's rare that you actually have suggestions... Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said: "What if we lose and get caught or killed?"

"Then it's because you're too incompetent." Ba Zunzhen didn't have a good expression and turned around to look back at Kong Yuhen:

"Let's get back to what happened just now!"

"I don't know exactly how many people have received the inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor, I only know about three."

"But if nothing else, everyone's progress should be about the same as mine, and they are stuck at a certain step."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of the three major steps of Tianzu's inheritance:

1. Obtain blessings from Heavenly Ancestor.

Second, save the Void Clan.

Third, obtain the will recognition of the spirit of the former Void Island, unlock the "Blessing of the Heavenly Ancestor", and obtain the "Heritage of the Heavenly Ancestor".

He is currently stuck in the second step. He doesn't know how to save the Void Clan. He doesn't even know how many of the Void Clan are left.

Moreover, Void Island has almost been squandered in this battle.

Forget about saving!

This is considered the ultimate destruction!

Thinking about the inheritance of Tianzu, it is unlikely that there will be any chance.

"Ba Zunzhen's progress should be about the same as mine, so Bei Huai's should be about the same..."

"After so many years, they haven't succeeded, so it's normal that I haven't succeeded."

"The Holy Emperor can't do it, and neither can I. Then I'm even the same as the Holy Emperor..." Xu Xiaoshou accepted the reality with peace of mind.

"What does Mr. Bazunshen mean?" Kongyu was puzzled.

"Do you have an inheritance?" Bazun said bluntly.

Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly startled.
To be continued...