I Am the Emperor

Li Mu Shen saw nothing, and walked up to the hall step by step.

"Bold Li Mushen, you are guilty!"

Just as Li Mushen walked into the hall, an elder on the left opened his mouth with a cold drink, his face gloomy.

Li Mushen didn't answer, he came to the statue in the center of the hall and stopped.

"Convicted, what's my guilt?" Looking at the statue of Emperor Shura in front of him, Li Mushen withdrew his gaze and said.

"Humph!"

The elder said again, "Li Mushen, although you are the Holy Son of Shura in the Holy Land of Shura, you are arrogant! Lawless! Three days ago, you dared to molest the Holy Maiden of Yaochi in the Holy Land of Yaochi, a black iron-ranked force, you know that What are the consequences?"

Another elder snorted coldly and took a step forward, "You know that my Asura Holy Land is now only the lowest Qingyan-level force, far from being comparable to the Yaochi Holy Land. If you do this, it will bring destruction to the Asura Holy Land. !"

You must know that in the world of immortals and gods, the major forces are divided into levels from weak to strong!

Among them are the seven grades of Qingyan grade, red copper grade, black iron grade, silver grade, dark gold grade, pseudo purple stone grade, and purple stone grade!

The Asura Holy Land 100,000 years ago was the strongest purple stone-level force!

Unexpectedly, after 100,000 years, it has become the weakest Qingyan-level force!

"Is that the reason?" Li Mushen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"If it wasn't for me to meet the Saintess of Yaochi and bring you back, or three days ago, you would have died in the hands of Saintess of Yaochi!"

At this time, Leng Qiutian also came along and said directly to Li Mushen.

Li Mushen didn't speak, but just set his eyes on the majestic middle-aged man standing in the deepest part of the Shura Emperor's Palace.

This person is the Holy Lord of the Shura Holy Land, full of blood.

Xue Manhong, the current Holy Master of the Asura Holy Land, is the strongest martial artist in the entire Asura Holy Land. His cultivation has reached the peak of mortal transformation, and he is only one step away from the Tibetan God Realm!

Xue Manhong looked at Li Mushen and said, "Is there such a thing?"

"no."

"Then why did the Saintess of Yaochi kill you?"

"If it wasn't for him who didn't know how to live or die, how could he have killed him by molesting the Saintess of Yaochi, who was unattainable by the Saintess of Yaochi?" Leng Qiutian spoke again.

The elder next to him nodded in agreement.

"It's just ashamed of Shura Holy Land!"

"That's right, now he is no longer worthy of the position of the Holy Son!"

"…"

In the hall, these elders kept sneering, and their eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule towards Li Mushen.

As for Li Mushen standing in the center of the hall, he was expressionless and calm, and didn't care what the elders were saying.

He shook his head slightly, but he didn't expect that the elders of the Asura Holy Land were actually such a bunch of things today, which simply disappointed him.

"Li Mushen, now the precious blood in your body has been taken away? The cultivation base has been lost?" Lord Shura said.

"Yes, my precious blood was taken by Saintess of Yaochi, and my cultivation was abolished by Leng Qiutian."

"If it wasn't for me to abolish your cultivation base and let the holy girl of Yaochi calm down, otherwise you would have died under her sword at that time!"

Leng Qiutian's eyes were full of resentment, "Li Mushen, you don't know how to express your gratitude to me. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant! Wolf-hearted! If I had known, I shouldn't have saved you that day..."

"To shut up!"

"enough…"

Before Leng Qiutian's words were finished, a cold shout came.

Li Mushen looked at the cold hatred and hypocrisy, acting here, his eyes flashed coldly.

This guy is just like a fly, so annoying.

As for the other sound, it came from the mouth of Lord Shura.

"Master Holy Master..."

Seeing the Holy Master speaking, Leng Qiutian's heart trembled, he quickly lowered his head, and kept his mouth shut.

As for the elders in the Asura Palace, their eyes also fell on the Asura Lord.

Lord Shura came to Li Mushen, he looked at Li Mushen in front of him, his eyes were indifferent, "The world of immortal gods, the weak eat the strong. Li Mushen, now the dragon's precious blood in your body has been taken away, your cultivation base has been lost, and you have become a waste. It is no longer suitable to have the name of the Son of God."

"It's time to change the identity of the Holy Son of Shura."

The words of the Holy Master made the elders of the Asura Holy Land nodded in agreement.

"That's right, how can the holy son of my Asura Holy Land be a waste person, it's a shame!"

"If this matter comes out, I am afraid it will become the laughing stock of the major forces in the entire Eastern Wilderness!"

"All of this is the fault of this piece of shit!"

After hearing the Holy Master's words, Leng Qiutian, who lowered his head, raised his head suddenly, with excitement in his eyes, this is what he wanted!

Once Li Mushen's status as the Son of God is abolished, he will be the most advantageous competitor of the Holy Son of Shura!

"Li Mushen, what do you think?" Lord Shura looked at Li Mushen and said again.

"Holy Son status?" Li Mushen looked disdainful.

Not to mention the identity of the Holy Son, even the entire Asura Holy Land was founded by him!

One hundred thousand years ago, the Asura Holy Land was the overlord of the entire immortal world, the only purple stone-level force, worshipped in the Eight Wildernesses, and surrendered to Liuhe!

Unexpectedly, after 100,000 years, he has become a small force of the Qingyan level, and he has lost all face!

Bunch of trash!

"I don't like the identity of the Holy Son." Li Mushen said slowly: "What I want is the identity of the Holy Master of the Asura Holy Land."