The battle of the Heavenly Kings is about to start!

There is nothing more than the hottest topic in Kyoto lately, and everyone is looking forward to this battle, hoping that there will be a result as soon as possible, and even those who are ready to watch the excitement are more eager than Xiao Shi and others.

Some people rejoice and some people worry.

This time, the top ten schools can be said to have lost face, and several players who were pinned on high hopes did not even enter the top four!

Except for Ling Yu, who knew everything from the bottom to the bottom, what were the other three such as Xiao Shi? It could be said that none of them had heard the names of these people before this competition!

I don't want to be better, and the thought of this makes them feel congested.

"Shame! What a shame!" said a red-faced old man, standing in the middle of the hall and pacing, looking very annoyed.

Sitting in front of him was a female Taoist priest, with a long face and broken eyebrows, and narrow eyes, at first glance, she belonged to the kind of character that was difficult to deal with, and when she saw the red-faced old man so irritable and flustered, she couldn't help but snort coldly: "If it weren't for your so-called little uncle messing around, how could there be today's situation!"

"Old lady of the world, don't talk nonsense! How can this have anything to do with my little uncle? The strength of the little uncle in Yuximen can be said to be second to none! I can't allow you to slander here! On the contrary, you can't even cross over to an unknown kid in Cangshuifang!"

"What are you talking about!" The World Destroying Venerable slammed his eyes on the table and glared at the red-faced old man with an annoyed expression.

"Okay! I said that you have all been arguing all your lives, and you are still arguing now?" The old man sitting on the throne coughed lightly: "There are people from the Jiangshan generation, this time they have all tried their best, cultivators cultivate the heart, you are so irritable, it will be a big thing to affect the Dao heart!"

"Senior Brother Cangsong, you can't say that!" The World Destroying Venerable shook his head, but he no longer paid attention to the red-faced old man: "I don't know if Minister Xue has something to say about us when he calls us this time, but I think I'm afraid it has nothing to do with this matter." ”

"Although our three factions are competing, they are united in the face of major rights and wrongs, I, Qiu Sheng, can express my position, we are twisted into a rope in this matter, I want to see who else will embarrass us!"

As soon as the red-faced old man's words fell, Xue Zhendong strode in, followed by Yin Cliff.

"What do you mean by this, isn't that what you are a little dissatisfied with my Xue?" Xue Zhendong looked directly into Qiu Sheng's eyes when he said this.

Qiu Sheng felt that he was unfavorable today, how could he meet someone who was sprayed by whom? Is there still any heavenly reason, and is there still no royal law? But this is also a small complaint in his heart, but he didn't dare to take it out directly and say it out loud.

What kind of person is Xue Zhendong? That is very domineering, otherwise how can the ten major sects be managed in an orderly manner? Sometimes it is not how outstanding Xue Zhendong's management ability is, but that they are afraid of Xue Zhendong!

"Ahem, Minister Xue, if you have anything to say, just say it!" Cang Songzi coughed lightly and stood up, Qiu Sheng was not bad at any point, but this mouth seemed to be open, as long as he went out, he would offend people!

"It's very simple, I received news that the Demon Gate may break into Kyoto after the finals!" Xue Zhendong didn't bother with Qiu Sheng, and went straight to the main position and did it, full of domineering.

"What? How dare they be?"

Cang Songzi and the others glanced at each other, to be honest, although they were the top three of the top ten sects, and they kept saying that they were inseparable from the Demon Gate, but if they really wanted to let them fight with the Demon Gate, they were still very unwilling.

Nothing else, loss!

What is the cultivation of cultivation in this era? That is to burn money! Especially as an earth cultivator, there are so many resources, it is important to think about improving oneself, how can there be any time to think about fighting!

"This..."

Cang Songzi's eyes rolled, and he was about to say something, but Xue Zhendong directly stretched out his hand to stop him: "You don't have a choice, this is an order!"

Cang Songzi and the others are also Jindan bosses, but in front of Xue Zhendong, they don't have the slightest shelf that Jindan bosses should have, there is no way, this is really unbeatable! In this case, what can they do but keep to themselves? There is no other way!

"We understand!" Cang Songzi nodded, his face a little helpless.

Xue Zhendong's eyes narrowed: "This time the Demon Gate is menacing, I'm afraid it's for Dengxian Pond! It will inevitably break out at that time, I don't have high requirements for you, as long as I can hold back those demon cubs! As for the Demon Lord, I will solve it!"

Hearing Xue Zhendong's promise, Cang Songzi and the others breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then hurriedly nodded in agreement, with a righteous face: "This is what we should do!

After speaking, he rolled his eyes: "Since there is a conflict with the Demon Gate, these Demon Cubs in Kyoto don't need to stay!"

Xue Zhendong glanced at him with disdain, although he also hated the Demon Gate, he really didn't care to do such a villainous thing!

With Ling Yu's strength, if Xue Zhendong really made a move, he wouldn't be able to escape one hundred percent!

But the question is, is it worth it?

As the holy son of the Demon Gate, once he was killed, and he was shot to death by the Jindan boss, the anger of the Demon Gate can be imagined, and when the Demon Lord is angry and ashamed, I don't know how many towns will suffer!

Cang Songzi's proposal is not at all to eradicate the great trouble of the Demon Gate, but to let those ordinary people bury the Holy Son of the Demon Gate!

For these so-called famous factions, is the life of ordinary people still fate?

Hehe!

"At this time, you'd better just think about it, if you really do something, don't blame me for being polite!" Xue Zhendong's eyes suddenly burst into light, and the stinging pine subconsciously dodged.

Although he was angry in his heart, he really didn't dare to lose his temper with Xue Zhendong, he didn't have the confidence!

Xue Zhendong stood up, looking at their still somewhat unconvinced expressions, and his voice became more and more cold: "Don't be careful about your thoughts, instead of doing this kind of thing, it's better to think about how to cultivate disciples!"

"Times have changed, if you can't keep up with the rhythm, you won't be able to complain about others in the end!" Xue Zhendong finished speaking and strode out.

Yin Cliff turned around and smiled at them, his smile was full of disdain and sarcasm, making these old guys dare not speak out.

It's just that after going out, Yin Cliff asked with some concern: "Wouldn't this anger them?

"A bunch of cheap bones, hum!" Xue Zhendong snorted coldly: "They want to do it, but they have to dare to do it!"