Chapter 581: The Desire of the Machine Spirit
Chapter 778 The Eight Great Families Find Fault
"What, what do you say, this sheep feather sky is sword dust?" said an old man behind the old ghost Situ in a surprised tone, his face full of disbelief.
"Yes, it's him, he is Jian Chen, and it will never be wrong, because this is the great prophecy technique I performed with the blood of Jian Chen's parents, I feel the strong blood qi in this Yang Yutian, he must be Jian Chen" Situ Old Ghost was both surprised and surprised, they had been looking for so long and finally found Jian Chen, and they were about to complete the task of the Tiger King Jiāo to obtain the remaining two seventh-order demon cores, but what was surprising was that Jian Chen, who was originally a martial artist and also participated in the mercenary city martial arts competition, actually turned into a Light Saint Master, and was also a sixth-order Light Saint Master who had the talent to contact the ancient and modern times, which made Situ Old Ghost feel a little unbelievable. . 78 No pop-up window Update fast // [This chapter is updated for you by netizens]
If he hadn't felt the strong blood qi in Jian Chen's body, he wouldn't have dared to associate Yang Yutian with Jian Chen.
Because on the Tian Yuan Continent, the Light Saint Master and the Martial Artist cannot exist at the same time, which has almost become an indisputable fact on the Tian Yuan Continent.
"It's strange that this Jian Chen, who is obviously a martial artist, has now become a Light Saint Master again?" another old man said, and this result made him feel hard to believe.
The five old ghosts of Situ are all using the method of sound transmission to flow in Jiāo, and what they say will not be heard by the people around them at all.
Ma Teng's old ghost god stared at Jian Chen's complex ability, Jian Chen's martial artist and the Light Saint Master's ability to combine made him feel very surprised, and he was silent for a while, Ma Teng's old ghost mouth moved slightly, and said: "Since Jian Chen has found it, the ancient beast on his shoulder must be the young beast that the Tiger King wants."
"Yes, it must be that the young beast is exactly the same as the Tiger King's description, Situ Old Ghost Ma Teng, Old Ghost Ma Teng, such a good opportunity is in front of us, what are we waiting for, just go up together, take away the young beast on Jian Chen's shoulder, and leave immediately," said an old man, he had been waiting for this day for too long.
"No," Old Ghost Situ shook his head without hesitation and said: "This is the City of God, and it is also at the headquarters of the Bright Saint Master Guild, in addition, this sword dust is a person that the Bright Saint Master Guild values very much, if we do it to him now, it will definitely be us who will not only not be able to grab that young beast, but maybe even we ourselves will be implicated."
"That's right, in this city of gods, the strong are like clouds, especially the Zha family, and the strongest people in the Holy Emperor realm are hidden inside, we must not be careless, otherwise, I am afraid that we will fall into a place of no return, as for that ancient beast, we can only outwit, not strong, even if we want to be strong, we must not do it here," Ma Teng said in a deep voice.
"Anyway, now that the City of God is covered by the Great Array, plus we ourselves have also concealed our breath, the four protectors of the Blood Sword Mén can't find us in a short time, let's just stay near the Federation of Trade Unions, I don't believe that this Yang Yutian will stay in the Federation of Trade Unions all the time, and even if he doesn't come out, then I have to find a way to lure him out, once he stays away from the Bright Saint Master General Union, then things will be much easier."
"I think this method is feasible, just do it, it's really not possible, we still have one last move, this sword dust is a martial artist, hum ......"
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In the end, the victors who won the top ten places slowly fell to the ground under the wrapping of the seven sè colored lights, and the light saints gathered around them cast envious and jealous glances at them
And Quan Youcai is also one of the ten places, at this moment, Zhengshen sèjī kept thanking Jian Chen, thanking Jian Chen, this time among the ten people who won the top ten places, Quan Youcai can be said to be the easiest one, picking up so many records that belonged to Jian Chen
The president of the Bright Saint Master Guild led several elders to stride over the castle, both of them looking at the ten seventh-order Bright Saint Masters with a smile on their faces: "Okay, well, you are all the most outstanding Sixth Order Light Saint Masters of this session, I hope that in a year, there will be a derivation of the Seventh Order Light Saint Master among you."
The president's gaze fell on Jian Chen, and said: "Yang Yutian, your performance is very outstanding, so that the teacher is proud of you, but this little beast on your shoulder makes the teacher look away, I didn't expect it to be an ancient beast that is inconspicuous and does not leak, which really shocks the teacher."
"President Yang Yutian has experienced a lot of battles in the holy space, and he must be physically and mentally exhausted, so let Yang Yutian go back and rest quickly," the Great Elder said with a smile on his face, looking at Jian Chen's gaze, there was a hint of complexity.
"That's what I'm talking about, Yang Yutian, you should go back and rest first," the president laughed, obviously very happy.
"It's the master," Jian Chen arched his hand, then said goodbye to Kara Liwei and Quan Youcai, and walked straight towards the castle.
"Slow"
Suddenly, a loud shout sounded from outside the field, and I saw more than a dozen people of different ages striding towards Jian Chen from the outside.
Seeing this scene, Jian Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he was no stranger to these dozen people, all of whom were the ancestors of the eight major families of the City of God.
The brows of the president and the great elder also furrowed, and there was a hint of displeasure in their eyes.
The people of the Eight Great Families came to Jian Chen, staring at him one by one, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Yang Yu Tian, except for one of the people of my Eight Great Families who survived, all the rest died at your hands, and you must give us a Jiāo generation for this matter."
Jian Chen's face sank, although he was facing more than a dozen Saint Kings, he couldn't see the slightest fear on his face, and seried, "It's they who want to kill me first, and in the end, they can only say that they are to blame, and they can't blame others."
Jian Chen's attitude and tone fell into the ears of more than a dozen ancestors of the Eight Great Families, and suddenly all of them were faced with a sinking, and their gaze at Jian Chen also became fierce, and it was simply unforgivable for a junior to dare to speak to them like this
If it weren't for the fact that the president of the Bright Saint Master Guild was here, they would have to teach Jian Chen a hard lesson.
A middle-aged man in a red robe said in a deep voice: "Yang Yutian, my Eight Great Families are not unreasonable people, we know that the person who killed my Eight Great Families is an ancient beast, not you, so our Eight Great Families will not embarrass you, but the murderer must be executed by our Eight Great Families, give our Eight Great Families a Jiāo generation" Before the words fell, the middle-aged man in the red robe came to Jian Chen's side in a flash, stretched out his hands like lightning and grabbed the little white tiger, trying to take the ancient beast by surprise
Although this is no different from robbery, their eight families have a good reason.
Jian Chen's eyes flashed away, and he was about to make a move, but the next moment, a transparent enchantment suddenly appeared, enveloping Jian Chen.
As soon as the palm of the red-robed middle-aged man's hand touched that barrier, he couldn't move forward a bit, and with his strength, he couldn't even break the barrier that protected the sword dust.
At the same time, the little white tiger lying on Jian Chen's shoulder suddenly stood up, and the original bright and innocent eyes were fierce in an instant, and the wings on the little white tiger's back suddenly opened, and then I saw a flash of white light, and the little white tiger had crossed the barrier at a lightning speed and came to the front of the red-robed middle-aged man, and a pair of sharp claws swung towards the face of the red-robed middle-aged man like lightning.
The red-robed middle-aged man sneered and said disdainfully, "Even a sixth-order demonic beast dares to be presumptuous in front of me, even if you are an ancient beast, you are not as weak as an ant," As the words spoke, the space around him instantly froze, trying to bind the little white tiger in mid-air with the power of controlling space, and with his Saint King respect, he really didn't take the ancient beast that had just stepped into the sixth order in his eyes.
After all, the disparity in strength between the two is too great, and there is even a saying that the Holy King is all ants.
However, the next scene surprised everyone in the audience, only to see the little white tiger in the solidified space without the slightest influence, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest to the red-robed middle-aged man, in the frightened eyes of the red-robed middle-aged man, with lightning speed, left two deep claw marks on his face, and then turned into a white light again, calmly falling on Jian Chen's shoulder.
The solidified space seemed to the little white tiger as if it didn't exist at all.
The audience was silent, including the president of the Bright Saint Master Guild and more than a dozen Saint Kings of the Eight Great Families of the City of God, all of them looked at the red-robed middle-aged man with deep claw marks on his face, and his face was full of disbelief
A sixth-order demonic beast actually injured a Saint King powerhouse, and this wound was still left on someone else's face, which was simply a slap in the face of this Saint King powerhouse, and it was a shame that could not be washed away in a lifetime.
The red-robed middle-aged man was stunned for a while, and immediately reacted, feeling a hot pain on his face, which suddenly made him jump like thunder, and he was furious, thinking that his dignified Saint King powerhouse was cut in the face by a sixth-order demonic beast in front of everyone, this is simply a great shame, making him even want to die.
"You, you, you, this beast, you must not be left today," under the double oppression of the raging anger and great humiliation, the middle-aged man in the red robe lost his mind, and shouted, and even shot at the little white tiger with all his might regardless of the consequences
"Presumptuous" Suddenly, a weak old voice came from the sky, and with the words, the space around the middle-aged man's body in the red robe instantly solidified, with the strength of his holy king, in front of this condensed space, he had no power to resist, and he was imprisoned, unable to move at all.
Immediately, the solidified space shook suddenly, and the red-robed middle-aged man who was imprisoned inside immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body immediately flew upside down, and was caught by several holy kings of the eight major families in the rear
At this moment, the faces of more than a dozen old ancestors of the eight major families with the strength of the Holy King have become very ugly, and the Holy Emperor of the Bright Saint Master Guild has made a move, unless there is an ancestor of the Zha family who stands up for them, otherwise it will be difficult for them to get benefits, but the ancestor of the Zha family is very jealous of the president of the Bright Saint Master Guild, and it is impossible to stand up for them at all.
"People of the Eight Great Families, do you still want me to give you a Jiāo generation for what happened in the Sacred Weapon Space?" said the leader of the Bright Saint Master Guild with a blank face.
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