Chapter 793: Inheritance, Plan, Father and Son

After the meeting with different thoughts, Chang Yan looked at the thirteen Martial Emperors. At this point, they were the highest combat power of the human race, which made him sigh secretly.

There is no need to worry about the internal fighting among the thirteen people. Those who can be retained by them have all passed the corresponding assessment. On the personal side, at least there is no need to worry.

"Chang Martial God, I have a different view on quotas." A Martial Emperor said.

There are no problems in governance, but there are disputes in inheritance.

You choose three people who are at the peak of the Martial Emperor as your successors and help them break through to become Martial Gods. What about the remaining ten people? They certainly won't give in.

It's not about scarcity but about inequality. What's more, if they succeed, these three people will not only climb on top of them, but also cut off their way to climb up, which no one wants to do.

I will be a generation shorter in the future, but I will definitely feel unhappy now.

Chang Yan looked at the Emperor Wu who raised the objection, named Xiong Sen, a burly warrior in the late stage of Emperor Wu.

There is still a long way to go before the peak of Emperor Wu, so he is not a loser, but he is straightforward and has offended many people.

The dissatisfaction on the other party's face was almost overflowing.

"What different opinions do you have?" Chang Yan asked calmly.

He is not worried that Emperor Wu will take him out. Even though he is seriously injured and cannot heal, if he really does it, none of the thirteen Emperors will be able to survive from his hands, and they will all die together.

It's true that his strength has declined, but the essence of his martial god is still there, and it doesn't mean that his realm has been reduced.

"I don't think this is fair." Xiong Sen said a little loudly.

Chang Yan nodded: "This is indeed unfair, but they are closest to the Martial God, and the human race needs a new Martial God."

If you talk about fairness, then he will talk about justice, and there will always be someone to refute the other party.

"If the name is not right, the words will not be right." Xiong Sen did not think that what Chang Yan said was wrong. If he were in Chang Yan's position, he would do the same thing.

"Then how do you want to solve it?" Chang Yan did not directly refuse or use his own Martial God's authority to suppress it. If the other party has a good enough solution, it is not impossible to choose the other party's.

"Let's use the entrance to the Broken Cave as a competition. The top three will get the spot." Xiong Sen said without hesitation.

This is indeed fair, and the test is their ability.

However, Chang Yan shook his head: "I can't wait that long, I can only live for a year at most."

As soon as these words came out, the thirteen Martial Emperors were stunned. They did not expect it to be so serious.

"Ten days, give us ten days." Xiong Sen added a time limit to this competition.

"Three days, I only give you three days. As long as you can destroy all the cave entrances within three days, I will choose according to merit." Chang Yan directly reduced the time by nearly one-third.

He knew that three days was already a long time. After all, the warriors in the cave might not be able to stop it for such a long time.

"Okay, three days is all. If it can't be completed within three days, you, Chang Wushen, will choose." Xiong Sen said.

"You misunderstood. If you fail to do it within three days, I will not give it to you. I will only use it as a fund for outstanding talents and replace it directly." Chang Yan glanced at the three people who were at the peak of the Martial Emperor, and the other ten people. They will work hard, but these three people will definitely take advantage of the situation and may be held back.

This is to ensure that the competition fails, so that they can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

But Chang Yan saw what the three of them were thinking, and he had no intention of doing what they wanted. If they failed to complete the task, not ten people would be eliminated, but all thirteen people would be eliminated. Only when the task was completed would there be rewards. There is a saying that you can get a reward if you fail the mission.

The expressions of the three people changed slightly, and the remaining ten people smiled. In terms of fairness, this is fair.

Even if they lost, they still recognized it. After all, it was their own military order.

"If you can come up with a better plan, I can agree." Chang Yan looked at the three people.

"I have no objection, Chang Wushen." The three people responded.

Having said this, what else could the three of them say? It was hard to refute even if they wanted to.

"What time is it now?" Chang Yan asked.

"Three: seven in the afternoon." Xiong Sen looked at his watch and reported the time.

"Okay, starting now, I'll give you three more minutes. The deadline will be 3:10 in three days." Chang Yan didn't even think about making any preparations for them, but started competing directly.

"Yes!"×13

After the thirteen Martial Emperors finished speaking, they left quickly.

Time is everything. If they were not in the ward, it would not be suitable to leave with martial arts. Now they are all gone.

This is the Martial God. They have been pursuing the realm their whole life. As long as they can be among the top three, they will be able to guarantee this realm. Naturally, they will have to fight for their lives.

"I hope you won't do anything stupid." A cold light flashed in Chang Yan's eyes.

He didn't want to hear about the death of certain people. After all, for the sake of higher power, some people would inevitably take risks and do things they shouldn't do.

For example, if a competitor dies, then there is no need to compete.

Chang Yan's purpose is very simple, which is to use this competition to solve the entrance to the cave. Whether he is a god of war or not, it is just a thought for him. It is best to cultivate him successfully. If he fails to cultivate him, forget it.

If this kind of thing can be accomplished by force, the human race's Martial Gods will not only be limited to thirty-six people, but there may be as many as thirty-six hundred people.

Not long after, Xiong Sen came back.

"What, you don't want to fight?" Chang Yan asked with a smile.

"It's not that material. Besides, I've given up before." Xiong Sen shook his head.

Xiong Sen did not make this request out of dissatisfaction, but conspired with Chang Yan to create incentives.

"I know you want to go to the catacombs to find your son, but you are risking death." Chang Yan knew why Xiong Sen chose to give up. Naturally, it was to go to the catacombs to find his son.

Xiong Sen was an only son. After learning that something happened in the cave, he almost didn't get angry, but luckily he suppressed it.

As a human being, rationality and sensibility coexist. Of course Xiong Sen knows how tempting it is to become a god of war. If he couldn't let go of family ties, why would he refuse.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

"If the human race produces three more Martial Gods, they won't be short of me as a Martial Emperor."

"But if my son doesn't have me, he will have nothing." Xiong Sen said calmly.

His son is not a playboy, nor does he have any bloody differences between father and son. Instead, he is a very normal father and son, and their relationship is very good.

"Don't forget the mission, I will arrange someone to deal with the aftermath for you." Chang Yan did not refuse in the end. Rationally, he knew that he should stop the other party. After all, a Martial Emperor also spent a lot of resources to train, so that's it. It's just a waste to die.

But he couldn't refuse.

Xiong Sen's descendant is a King of Martial Arts, and he can't survive more than three days due to the horror of his microscopic ecology.

That's right, even if Xiong Sen wants to go, he can only wait three days. As the Martial Emperor, he must carry out the task of the entrance to the Shattered Cave.

It's just that he doesn't need to do anything at the entrance of the last cave. Instead, after he enters, the personnel arranged by Chang Yan will break it, which is equivalent to helping the other party finish the work.

At this point, Xiong Sen will definitely not be able to come back.

But even if he could come back, he would not be allowed to come back.

Chang Yan knew exactly what was going on in the cave world.

Even if Xiong Sen found his son and rescued him, he could only stay in the cave and wait for death.

Chang Yan will never let anyone bring pathogens to the surface, and the same goes for other Martial Gods.

"Thank you, God Chang Wu, for your help. Please forgive me for letting down the cultivation of the human race." After Xiong Sen finished speaking, he strode away.

He also wanted to enter the cave as soon as possible, but in addition to family ties, he also had the social responsibility of Emperor Wu.

"Don't talk about letting me down. I've already made things difficult for you after waiting for three days." Chang Yan sighed. He couldn't empathize with him, but he could understand Xiong Sen's suffering, not to mention that he had to bury the way back with his own hands.

He didn't know whether Xiong Sen heard this sentence, because Xiong Sen had already walked away.

"If I were Kong Huai, I should be able to convince him."

Chang Yan murmured softly. He actually regretted it. If he had known it, he would not have said that he was back.

I did survive, but I had to face a lot of pressure.

"It's not difficult to die, but it's difficult to survive." He couldn't help but laugh at himself. What's the use of regretting now? If he had known it, why would he do it in the first place?

If he could go back to that time and ask him to choose again, he would definitely not choose to come back.

It was so difficult that he even thought about returning to the cave with Xiong Sen in three days.

"No wonder the Wind and Thunder King went through so many vicissitudes after he escaped back."