Long Chen, Little Martial G.o.d and Feng Zhilin all had a golden barrel in front of them. It was very convenient to throw that golden ball into anyone's bucket as long as they could support it.

Of course, this process is sacred.

He looked around and raised his voice, and said: "Three candidates, although all of you have the qualifications to run, there are good and bad things you can do about it. Since I have the important position of Palace Head Han Wu, there are some things that must be said, this time's vote, is especially important. When I hope that everyone can pa.s.s it on, I want you to ask yourselves whether you are worthy of the Imperial Palace that you grew up with, whether you are worthy of your brothers and sisters, whether you are worthy of your descendants, and whether you are worthy of those Heroic Spirits that have sacrificed themselves for the Imperial Palace! Please cast a careful vote for you. Don't lose your mind just because of that. It will ruin your entire life's brilliance, as well as ruin the entire Imperial Palace's future.

Of course, everyone understood the meaning behind his words.

Upon receiving his attack, the members of Wenren Xi's bloodline all had extremely ugly expressions. There were even a few people who showed wavering expressions.

At this time, the Palace Head Han Wu was extremely excited, as though he had turned into the incarnation of justice, he shouted loudly and powerfully: "Then, voting starts one by one, according to the serial number of the golden ball, the first golden ball is in my hand, then the first vote will be cast by me, this is a divine vote, a vote from my ancestors and countless heroic spirits, giving me the power to cast this vote, I will make the most correct decision, please listen to my a.n.a.lysis, my lords!"

Saying that, he looked at Feng Zhiling and said: "I think Feng Zhiling is a talented man with a tough personality, but as a woman, she lacks the leaders.h.i.+p and conviction that she deserves. Moreover, it wasn't long before he was promoted to War G.o.d Palace. "So it's not my primary goal."

He then looked at Yang Chen and said: "Little Martial G.o.d Yang Chen, grew up in War G.o.d Palace since young, we are familiar with his personality, and have extraordinary fighting strength. Although he loves to fight, he has never hurt innocent people, and although he is a little lacking in intelligence, he is still extremely upright.

With that, he suddenly flung his gold ball into the barrel in front of Yang Chen, causing an explosive sound that shook everyone's hearts.

After he finished speaking, he quickly returned to his seat, and approached Ye Futu's seat.

With Ye Futu supporting him, he was not afraid to say such words. In any case, Long Chen's reputation was extremely bad now, so it would not be too excessive for him to say such words. If Wenren Xi was angry and wanted to touch his Palace Head Han Wu, all of the warriors present would definitely not agree.

Palace Head Han Wu's words were like a slap to his face, instantly slapping even Wenren Xi's face.

The scene became silent. Most of the people were still worried that Wenren Xi would be angry, but what made them heave a sigh of relief was that Wenren Xi remained expressionless.

Time can prove everything.

After he finished speaking, he threw the golden ball into the barrel with a clang.

Long Chen's face was slapped once again.

Time continued.

"To tell the truth, a certain person simply doesn't have the qualifications to become a candidate. As for the other girl, I still respect her a lot, but she doesn't have many bright spots on her body, making her more balanced. After considering it, I still feel that the Little Martial G.o.d Yang Chen is more suitable. In fact, if not for the appearance of these two, he would be publicly acknowledged as the ruler of the Sacred Martial Emperor. "

"I have already made a careful decision. The three of them are of two sides and the gap between them is too great. Even though Yang Chen has a very rich and honest personality, he is still n.o.ble and sincere. Furthermore, he is still young and has a high chance of becoming the Great Emperor of the True Martial Realm with the strongest battle prowess in the future! "

This was something that they had agreed on long ago. From start to finish, Long Chen's expression did not change in the slightest. Actually, he felt that these guys were getting bored, he was not someone who was easily scared by them, saying all this was meaningless. In any case, since they had already come to this conclusion, it was normal for them to exaggerate the truth, but to pretend to be righteous was truly disgusting.

It was laughable for the elites of the War G.o.d Palace to use such a method to suppress their master.

Of course, there weren't only those who supported the Little Martial G.o.d. Amongst Lin Junyao's faction, most of them supported Feng Zhiling.

Someone said, "Look at the three candidates. Be it Yang Chen or Long Chen, both of them were lacking. Although Yang Chen's martial power was strong, but truthfully, in terms of intelligence, command, decision-making ability, and handling ability, there were all big flaws. It could be said that other than martial power, there was nothing good about it at all. As for Long Chen, I personally feel that he has displayed astonis.h.i.+ng wisdom in his past performance. Other than his martial prowess being inferior to Yang Chen, his other abilities are perfect. I can't deny that, but I don't think that it was that serious. I hope that the other Monarchs can study more about his outstanding performance in the Three Thousand Great Temples and Nine Star Chaos City, and that he is a martial artist that even the Monarchs are satisfied with. Of course, the one I chose was still Feng Zhiling, because I felt that she was well-balanced in every aspect and had exceptional talent. His comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is not inferior to yours. "

In fact, no matter how much debate they had, Long Chen felt that it would be useless. In the face of true benefits, everything was just talk. Basically, the members of Ye Futu's faction were all supporting Yang Chen, with Lin Junyao's faction supporting Feng Zhiling. In Ye Futu's faction, there were only a dozen or so core disciples, and under the strong pressure of the other party, it would not be easy for them to vote for Long Chen.

As for those warriors that Long Chen had visited, they were not surprised at all. Most of them had chosen Yang Chen, but only a few of them chose Feng Zhilin, and even the martial artist who had promised to vote for Long Chen suddenly cursed at Long Chen, and astonis.h.i.+ngly chose the Little Martial G.o.d.

As the boring long discussion went on, the voting quickly came to an end. It was basically just some righteous words of insult, but Long Chen was tired of hearing so many of these.

Every time someone voted for Long Chen, it would cause a huge commotion. The other party would immediately issue out countless accusations, rising to the level of selling one's soul. In Wenren Xi's faction, those who voted for Long Chen were all under a lot of pressure.

Long Chen did not have any hopes of becoming the Lord, because his votes were a total of 40 or so votes short of the Little Martial G.o.d's, so how could Long Chen return with a lead of 40 or so votes in the next two rounds? It was impossible at all. One must know that the third round was even more so of Yang Chen's strengths. With his current lead, basically the Saint Martial Emperor Lord had already been pre-ordered by him.

Yang Chen was leading by a large margin!

After counting the votes, Yang Chen had a total of 56 votes. Feng Zhiling won 33 votes. However, Long Chen had only 11 votes. This meant that in the first round, he was a full 45 points less than me, Yang Chen. This was an incomparably terrifying difference, and Long Chen had to surpa.s.s the other party by 45 points in the next two matches, in order to obtain the position of the Saint Martial Emperor Lord.

No one thought it was possible.

They felt that there was no hope, so they didn't want to embarra.s.s themselves.

Long Chen also never thought that this was a fair compet.i.tion.

Everything still needed strength to speak.

With such a large margin leading, everyone on Ye Futu's side was overjoyed. Everyone revealed a smile and cheered loudly.