Looking at the nearly a thousand sharp figures that flew out from the Qiankun Teleportation Array above the Nine Heavens, Tianxuan Peak and even everyone in the entire Holy Gate exuded a strong dignified color.

The people of the Divine Domain didn't expect it to come so quickly?

There was no time for everyone to prepare.

"What is that?"

Qi Chuanyang, the Pavilion Master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, had a thick surprise on his face, and his tone of voice was a little complicated.

The Sect Master of the Phantom Heaven Sect, Liu Wuwu, the Emperor Star Tiger Patriarch Emperor Qingliu, and the Holy Beast Clan's Beast King, etc...... The eyes of many strong people also showed a stunned look that was difficult to hide.

I saw that their eyes were all focused on the person who was headed in the sky.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in a gorgeous black robe, exuding a surging momentum all over his body. The square face is wide-mouthed, the sword eyebrows are eagle-eyed, and the eyebrows are full of transcendent heroism.

"That's ......" Elder Qing En clenched his fists and spat out a few words heavy and clear.

"Starry Sky Sage, Murong Ding!"

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Tianxuan Peak Square set off a lot of restless uproar.

"It's really the Starry Sky Sage, I didn't expect him to take refuge in the Divine Domain. ”

"I think back then, that was also a famous big man! I didn't expect it, hehe......"

The corners of Di Qingliu's mouth flashed with a contemptuous and sarcastic smile.

Starry Sky Sage, Murong Ding?

Hanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, his handsome face became more and more resolute, and his pupils flashed with a bright brilliance like stars.

In the blink of an eye, nearly a thousand fierce figures comparable to heavenly soldiers and generals arrived in the sky above Tianxuan Peak.

Everyone was wearing silver armor and holding a cold spear in their palms, and the momentum of cold slaughter was prohibitive. Especially on the faces of each of them, there was a look of pride and contempt.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the black-robed man at the head waved his hand.

A golden light flew out from his palm, and in the process of moving, the light expanded and grew sharply, instantly turning into a giant stone tablet a hundred feet high.

The stele is covered with delicate and intricate gorgeous divine patterns.

It directly set off a majestic momentum, like a divine mountain, and suppressed down towards Tianxuan Peak.

The faces of everyone in the square changed, and they hurriedly retreated to the rear one by one.

"Bang!"

The golden divine monument fell heavily in the center of the square, and the entire Tianxuan Peak shook violently. Countless deep cracks spread out in all directions from the bottom of the monument.

A circle of majestic qi swept out, and countless people around were shocked backwards.

Looking at the panicked looks of everyone below, everyone in the Divine Domain standing proudly above had a contemptuous sneer on their faces.

The black-robed man led by him raised his hands lightly and looked down at the people in front of him condescendingly.

"There are quite a few familiar faces......

The indifferent tone revealed an incomparably proud tone.

Sect Master Liu Wuwu of the Phantom Heaven Sect took a few steps forward and said in a cold voice, "Hmph, I didn't expect that the senior Murong who I had always admired back then would one day become a lackey of the Divine Domain, I was really blind back then." ”

The others around also frowned, and couldn't help but be moved.

Murong Ding smiled slightly, but he didn't look angry at all.

"Are you worry-free?hehe, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you've grown up to this point, not bad......"

"Hmph, no matter how bad I am, I'm better than you lackey. ”

Liu Wuwu usually has very few words, and even less when he scolds.

However, Liu Wuwu behaved so abnormally, which was enough to show the anger in her heart at the moment.

"Senior ...... Murong"

Emperor Xinghu Patriarch Di Qingliu stepped forward, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "Today, my Emperor Qingliu once again honorifies you as 'senior'. I could never have imagined that you would surrender to the Divine Domain. ”

Facing a pair of incomprehensible angry eyes in front of him.

Murong Ding didn't think so, "People go to high places, and water flows to low places." Ben Sheng didn't feel that he was at fault. What's more, what qualifications do you have to preach to this saint?"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a surging super momentum was suddenly released from Murong Ding's body.

The coercion like the sea surged towards the people below, and the faces of everyone in the audience all changed.

Demigods?

The realm of demigods that Murong Ding actually jumped into?

Countless people's faces were solemn, and all the people present in the square could not find anyone who could confront Murong Ding.

"Hehe......"

Murong Ding seemed to be very satisfied with the expressions of the people in front of him, "This saint didn't come to catch up with you today, let's take a look at who was selected on the Heavenly God's Writing Order!"

Everyone was shocked, and unconsciously clenched their fists.

"Boom!"

Murong Ding raised his head and shot a white light towards the Baizhang Divine Monument standing in the center of the square.

In the next moment, the Baizhang Divine Monument bloomed with a particularly dazzling light.

The secret record of the divine pattern on the divine monument flickered like a silver glow, and the unshakable majestic aura filled the audience, as if an invisible palm was choking everyone's hearts, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Immediately, under the eyes of countless pairs of nervous and cautious eyes in the audience.

On the surface of the monument, a series of lists loomed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone's pupils suddenly shrank and shrank, and their faces changed again and again.

Soon, nearly a hundred names appeared on the monument.

Emperor Qingliu, Qi Chuanyang, Liu Wuwu, Pu Cangsoul, Dark Lord...... The lives of all the famous and powerful people seem to be in it.

The gods write the order.

It's something that frightens people.

As Chu Lige and Pu Yiling had predicted before, Hanchen's name did not appear on the Divine Monument.

Perhaps because Hanchen has only been famous for a short time, he has not been noticed by the gods for the time being.

But even so, what made Hanchen difficult to calm down was that Yu Fenglan's name appeared on the Divine Monument, and it was even ranked first.

Hanchen didn't know what that meant?

But the cold frost directly covered the entire face of Hanchen.

......

"Congratulations on becoming a member of the 'Celestial Pen Order'. ”

Murong Ding's face was full of playful and flirtatious smiles, his hands were raised lightly, and he said with interest, "Then the next time is the time you choose." If you are willing to sign a contract to become a 'divine servant', please come forward and merge with the divine monument with a drop of essence blood. If you don't want to......"

"Whew!"

Before the words fell, several silver-armored warriors behind Murong Ding flashed forward.

An icy aura emanated from their bodies, and the cold spear flashed with a sharp edge. The ice-pick-like aura of murder poured into the bone marrow, making people feel terrible.

The few silver-armored warriors who came out here all had super strong cultivation of entering the Holy Realm Ninefold.

Even if it was Emperor Qingliu, Pu Cangsoul, Qi Chuanyang and others, they were secretly discolored.

The momentum of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance has been suppressed one after another, and everyone feels like fish and meat to be slaughtered, and they can't even raise the will to resist.

"Then, let's start with the first one!" Murong Ding said with an indifferent chuckle.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Fenglan's body.

There was worry, sympathy, and powerlessness in the eyes of the crowd......

However, Yu Fenglan was very calm, with a delicate face that was overwhelming and beautiful, and she couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Yu Feng Lanfeng's eyes were raised slightly, and he didn't even look at the divine monument more, and his red lips opened lightly, "I refuse to ......"

Before the word 'refuse' could be finished, a young figure suddenly stood in front of her.

Everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

Yu Fenglan was also stunned, looking at the not particularly tall shoulders in front of her, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but ripple with soft waves.

"Let me come!" Hanchen said sideways to Yu Fenglan behind him.

"You ......"

Before the words fell, a monstrous terrifying momentum suddenly erupted from Hanchen's body.

The hearts of everyone in the audience were shocked, and before they could come to their senses, a crystal clear divine sword flashing with three different colors of light suddenly appeared in Hanchen's palm.

Sword up!

The thick seven-colored light climbed up the sword body of the Sky Sword, forming a circle of strong ripples.

Potential!

Hanchen directly raised his hand is sword, and a rainbow sword like a substance tore through the space, and attacked straight towards the Baizhang Divine Monument in the center of the square with a shocking momentum.

This sudden change was something that no one in the room could react to.

In less than a second, the earth-shattering sword light had already bloomed.

The domineering spirit that rushed to the sky erupted from Hanchen's body, and this sword had the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Boom!"

A heavy and incomparably loud bang exploded in the square in an instant, and the rainbow sword shadow poured down, slamming firmly on the divine monument.

The destructive power of extreme terror is surging. There was a violent shock of "bang", and under the countless pairs of shocked eyes of the audience, the divine monument of the heavenly god's pen order shattered into thousands of powder fragments.

"Oh my God!"

"He actually destroyed the Celestial Order?"

......

The hundreds of thousands of pairs of pupils in the audience were about to be detonated, and all the hearts were about to jump out of the body, and everyone's faces were shocked by this scene and turned as pale as paper.

What is domineering?

What is anger?

What is the style of a king?

The aftermath of the chaotic energy burst out wantonly, even if it was Emperor Qingliu, Pu Cangsoul, Liu Wuwu, Qi Chuanyang and the others who looked at Hanchen's eyes, they were all full of shock and shock.

Throughout the ages, those who dared to destroy the heavenly gods' pen orders, Hanchen should be the first person.

Immediately, Han Chen stood proudly, and the Sky Sword in his hand was pointing at the Starry Sky Sage in the sky above him, Murong Ding, his voice was cold, and he shouted in a deep voice word by word.

"Our destiny is our own decision, and no one can interfere with ......"

......

(Alas, the flower list was still blown up by others, a little sad!!)