Looking at Donghuang Taiyi standing on the turret, the lords all frowned.
"Minions?"
This was mockery!
The lords dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, each with eyes that wished they could kill Donghuang Taiyi with their stares.
Donghuang Taiyi didn't care at all, walked to the edge of the terrace, and said to the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny, "First, select the Nine Emperors. Whoever disapproves can challenge that emperor candidate. Win, and you take his place."
Upon hearing this, the lords' eyes flickered with changing emotions.
This was indeed a good idea.
The Emperor of Heavenly Destiny frowned deeply, for he had thought of this before, but such actions would exhaust some lords who were meant to become one of the Nine Emperors to death.
How long could figures like Xu Chongsheng and Ji Ruyi last if they were continuously challenged by other lords?
Unless they too were Daluo initiates, capable of easily crushing Daluo immortals.