Chapter 1681: Yang Tian's Deputy Hall Master

There was a hint of desperation on the black dove's face.

He didn't expect that Yang Tian would have such a rare treasure as the Liuyuan Flower, this kind of treasure did not have a few plants in the entire Witch God World, and the possibility of obtaining it was almost zero.

Before, the black dove didn't sense that Yang Tian was using anything to record his words, so he had no fear, but as soon as the image of Liuyuan Hua came out, it was useless for him to slander it.

"Black Dove, according to the rules of the Witch God Temple, the death penalty will be given directly to other powerhouses who have murderous intentions and take action!", the Moon Ink Saint King said coldly.

"The Lord of the Temple. The Morning Wheel Saint King flew over and said, "The Third Elder is just because of a moment of greed, his strength is at the level of the Second Origin Holy God, and his effect on the Divine Temple is huge. ”

He was clearly interceding for the black dove now.

"Morning Wheel!", the Moon Ink Saint King said with a cold face, "You think I don't know the relationship between you and the black dove?"

The Morning Wheel Saint King suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"It's happened a few times before, I know, but it didn't cause the death of our Witch God Hall Master or above, so I don't care. But now for the sake of the treasure, the black dove has attacked the strong man who is also an elder of the Witch God Temple, and he has murderous intent, if it weren't for Elder Yang Tian's strength being hidden, he might have been killed by now, right?", the Moon Ink Saint King said coldly.

"Is it possible that in the future, for the sake of treasures, Elder Black Dove can kill all the other elders?"

"Moreover, I also gave Elder Black Dove a chance just now, as long as he tells the truth, it will not be a crime to death, it can only be said that he is blinded by greed, but in front of me, he dares to lie, and it is useless for any strong person to intercede. ”

The Moon Ink Saint King was angry in his heart, among them, he didn't care about the fight between the strong people below, as long as there were no casualties, every strong man had a different personality, either indifferent or selfish, all kinds of flaws, all contradictions were normal.

But the Moon Ink Saint King will never allow any strong person to challenge his authority! If he doesn't solve the black dove, then next time, maybe a strong person will follow suit and directly deceive him.

"Black Dove, now I give you the death penalty!", the Moon Ink Saint King waved his palm, and then a treasure similar to a flying knife flew out directly, came to the side of the black dove, and directly entered his body.

The Black Dove Saint King still had anger, unwillingness, and resentment in his eyes, and he wanted to escape, but it was too late, and then his eyes dimmed, and he lost the fluctuation of life.

The three elders of the Witch God Temple, the black dove, died!

The Morning Wheel Saint King looked at it, not daring to make the slightest movement. Although he is the deputy hall master of the Witch God Temple, the Moon Ink Holy King is the real ruler, and even has the power to kill him.

There are fifty witch temples, and the owner of each witch temple is the real master of the witch god world.

"No matter who it is, even if it is an elder, if he blatantly violates the rules of the Witch God Temple, he will end up like a black dove!, remember?", the Moon Ink Saint King said coldly.

"Remember, hall master!", all the strong men said in awe. Their hearts were full of fear, the Moon Ink Saint King hadn't made a move for too long, but they had forgotten that the Moon Ink Saint King had killed a dozen elders at one time.

These elders have done some things that violate the rules of the Witch God Temple, and they are also worried in their hearts at this time, and they will never violate the rules of the Witch God Temple after secretly restraining themselves.

"Elder Yang Tian. After the Moon Ink Saint King finished speaking, his gaze looked at Yang Tian again.

"Hall Master!", Yang Tian said with a little respect.

Just now he felt the power of this flying knife, the strength of the Moon Ink Saint King was at least at the level of the Five Origin Saint King, even if his strength recovered to the peak, he was not the opponent of the Moon Ink Saint King.

"This time, it was the black dove who made the first move, but under the eyelids of the powerhouses of the entire Witch God Temple, you still did it, so, you need to be punished somewhat!", Moon Ink Saint King said.

Yang Tian listened quietly, didn't say anything, and waited for the next words of the Moon Mo Saint King.

"I'll let you stay in the Witch Temple for 100,000 years, and you won't be able to perform any tasks or get any contribution points. ", Moon Ink Saint King said.

Yang Tian was stunned, this punishment may have an impact on other strong people, but it is more beneficial to him.

"Yes, Lord of the Temple. Yang Tian said calmly.

The many powerhouses around looked at it, and the Moon Ink Saint King was obviously just a formality.

"Elder Yang Tian, your strength shouldn't have completely recovered, right?" said the Moon Ink Saint King with a hint of a smile on his face.

Yang Tian was shocked.

"Don't worry, in the past fifteen years, you have exchanged a large number of precious herbs and spirit fruits to recover from your injuries, I naturally know about this, and I am sure that your strength was only at the most ordinary Holy Spirit level stage fifteen years ago. The Moon Ink Saint King said lightly.

He knew a little bit about Yang Tian.

"Hall Master, I am indeed seriously injured, and I have not yet recovered. Yang Tian nodded.

"Elder Yang Tian was seriously injured before?"

"No wonder his strength suddenly became so terrifying! Yang Tian must have been a powerful space-time powerhouse before. ”

"This black dove is occasionally overbearing to us, but in Elder Yang Tian, this is an iron kick. ”

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The powerhouses around looked at Yang Tian with awe in their eyes.

Yang Tian, who had not recovered his strength, was able to fight against the Morning Wheel Saint King, but he only had a slight advantage.

"Yang Tian, no matter what your previous strength was, since you now have space-time level strength, it is not suitable to serve as an elder again, so, now that you are the third deputy hall master of the Jinmu City Branch Hall of the Witch God Temple, can you receive your order?", Moon Mo Saint King said.

"Yang Tian takes the order!", Yang Tian bent his body slightly.

Only by reaching the strength of time and space can he become a deputy hall master, this is the regulation of the Witch God Temple, and now Yang Tian has obviously met the requirements.

Becoming the deputy hall master would have no impact on Yang Tian's recovery of strength, and Yang Tian naturally couldn't oppose it.

"Well, you've been in this witch temple for the past 100,000 years. ", Moon Ink Saint King said.

He was curious about Yang Tian, he had specially checked Yang Tian's information before, but found that Yang Tian had cultivated in a small tribe for a few years, and he couldn't find it in the previous records.

However, the entire world of the witch god is extremely huge, in addition to fifty cities and many small tribes, there are more barbaric areas, where there are also many strong people, in order to sharpen, they have been staying inside.

In the eyes of the Moon Ink Saint King, Yang Tian was a top powerhouse who had entered the wilderness area at some point.

Subsequently, many strong people dispersed, and the entire Witch God Temple returned to calm.

In this battle between the black dove and Yang Tian, the black dove was executed, and Yang Tian was grounded in the Witch God Temple for 100,000 years, and in addition, he jumped from the thirty-sixth ranked elder to the deputy hall master of the Witch God Temple, and his status was only below the Moon Ink Saint King.

Many powerhouses knew that with the severity of the Moon Ink Saint King, Yang Tian's punishment was only the most ordinary, which was enough to see the importance that the Moon Ink Saint King valued Yang Tian.