Chapter 269: Come Out and Die!
In the midst of the crowd.
Jiang Chen slowly raised his head, and the pale golden sun shone on his face, making this handsome face more intoxicating!
Six years together, never abandoned.
After six years of dedication, he gave her the Nourishing Pill left by his father.
In exchange for a ruthless betrayal and a heavy blow.
In those six years, in addition to cultivation, almost all of her energy was focused on her. gave everything, but at the moment when she awakened the Yellow Order first-grade martial soul and was known as a waste, she chose to turn her back and choose ruthless betrayal.
Not only did he snatch the Holy Martial Order left to him by his father, but he also wanted to put himself to death several times!
This hatred, this hatred......
Implacable!
"It's been more than a year, Jiang Ziyou, do you know how long I've been waiting for this moment?" Jiang Chen clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
He could not care if the girl abandoned him because of his talent.
Whoever forsakes me, do not stay!
But he couldn't tolerate it, and she took away the Holy Martial Order that her father had left for her.
Unable to tolerate it, she tried again and again to put herself to death.
Yuwen Xunyi, Bai Ling and the others who were standing beside Jiang Chen were all stunned, and when they touched the cold light emanating from Jiang Chen's eyes, everyone's faces changed slightly, as if they were in an ice cellar, and they were cold.
The current Great Elder Hong Tong let out a cry of surprise, and his deep gaze was on Jiang Chen and Jiang Ziyou's bodies, scanning back and forth.
............
Hmmm-
The bird fluttered its wings and flew to the area where the first hall was located.
"Welcome to the Holy Son!"
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son has been unifying the Holy Martial Arts for thousands of years!"
All the strong men were shouting loudly.
Everyone was pulling their necks, their faces flushed and agitated, shouting hysterically and hoarsely.
The voice of this Dao came into the ears of the princelings of the second hall on the side, and they all showed anger.
Unified Saint Martial Arts?
In the entire Shengwu Dynasty, only the royal family dares to say that the word rule, and the powerhouse of this Tianmeng shouted like this, where did the royal family of the Shengwu Dynasty go?
"Lan Haochen, the people of your Heavenly Alliance are really becoming more and more disproportionate!" A cold voice came from the second hall.
This was a young man dressed in a golden python robe, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his aura had reached the peak of the Heavenly Mandate Realm. This person is the founder of the princeling party, the current prince - Yuwen Tiandu!
"How are the people of my Heavenly Alliance, it's not your turn to judge!" Lan Haochen glanced at Yuwen Tiandu and didn't take him seriously at all.
Da Ma Jindao, sit down in that seat.
"You ......"
Yuwen Tiandu's expression was cold, his gloomy eyes faintly filled with angry flames, and after a while, he snorted coldly, "I'll let you go crazy for a while, and when it's time for Tianyuan to hunt, this prince will definitely let the world know who is the first person in the Holy Martial Sword Sect!"
At this time......
Ang –
A loud dragon roar came from the sky, and a black dragon hundreds of meters long swept through the rolling thunderclouds and broke through the sky. Above the head of the black dragon, a majestic young man dressed in golden armor with indifferent eyes stood quietly. The wind around him blew around him, and it was swept away by the invisible energy.
Yuwen Tiandu's expression moved slightly, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, looking at the person who came.
The people around him were already exclaiming.
"The second of the ten supreme beings of the Inner Sect, the Holy Dragon Knight, the Emperor Heavenly ......"
"That black dragon is so powerful, it is said that when Senior Brother Ditian was born, this black dragon flew to his family by itself and has been accompanying him all the time!"
"Born with a dragon, this is a vision that only existed when the ancient power was born!"
"There was a hall master who speculated that if he gave Emperor Tian a few more years, maybe His Highness the Holy Son would not be his opponent!"
"Be quiet, be careful to be heard by the people of the Heavenly Alliance, you can't eat and walk around!"
In the midst of the chaos and noise.
The black dragon, which was hundreds of meters long, continued to shrink and became the size of a palm, wrapping around Di Tian's arm, and the hideous dragon head pulled Di Tian's shoulder.
Emperor Tian is a lone strong man!
He has never joined any faction.
Alone in the camp where the third temple was located, he sat in the center.
The people around him didn't dare to approach him in the slightest.
Whoa—
Petals flew in and fell colorfully.
"The Hundred Flowers Fairy is here!"
"The Hundred Flowers Fairy, one of the top ten supremes of the Inner Sect, is also the first beauty of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, I can finally witness her true appearance!"
In the sea of petals, a pink lotus platform slowly drifted in, and on the lotus platform, a graceful figure wearing a pink dress and a pink veil on his face stood quietly.
As soon as she appeared, she seemed to be the most eye-catching focus of this world.
Bright and moving, like the brightest stars in the night.
It attracted everyone's attention.
The Hundred Flowers Fairy was suspended in mid-air, nodded slightly towards Lan Haochen, Di Tian, Yuwen Tiandu and the others, and flew into the camp where the fourth hall was located.
Surrounded by everyone, it stands quietly.
Subsequently......
One after another, the peak masters of the Inner Sect appeared, and countless masters gathered here.
There are ten supreme beings in the inner sect!
Each of them is the cultivation of the pinnacle of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, the first is the Holy Son Lan Haochen, the second is the Holy Dragon Knight Emperor Tian, the third is the Prince Yuwen Tiandu, the fourth is the Hundred Flowers Fairy, the fifth is the Tempest Sword Holy Wind Qingyang, the sixth is the Xuanwu War King Xuan Cangming, the seventh is the Crazy Sword Yang Lin, the eighth is the Stone Breaking the Sky, and the ninth Flower is the same.
And the White Tiger from the Tenth Temple!
These ten supreme beings belong to the ten halls respectively, and they are the ten strongest among the millions of disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect!
When these ten people arrived at the peak of Wusheng Mountain, it meant that all the candidates for this Tianyuan hunt had arrived.
"I invite Dai Zhenbang, the Great Elder of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, to preside over this Heavenly Fate Hunt!" a loud voice broke through the air.
The void shook, and a huge spatial arch appeared out of thin air.
A tall figure walked out of it, and as soon as this person appeared, all the spiritual energy between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to converge towards him. His whole person was like a majestic shore like heaven and earth, his eyes swept away, like a deep sea of stars, and his voice rumbled like a thunderstorm that destroyed the world and the earth.
This is a giant of the palace realm!
Dai Zhenbang had a peaceful smile on his face, and his voice was loud, ringing in everyone's ears: "The once-in-a-decade Tianyuan hunt has finally arrived." The old man entered the Holy Martial Sword Sect at the age of ten, and this time it was the seventy-eighth Heavenly Fate Hunt witnessed by the old man, and he was deeply pleased to be able to watch the strong men of my Holy Martial Sword Sect come out in large numbers, and look at you energetic little guys!"
"Okay, the old man also knows that you young people don't like to listen to nonsense, so the old man won't say much. Now, I declare the ...... of the Celestial Hunt"
Dai Zhenbang didn't finish his words, but he heard a cold voice sound: "Great Elder, please wait a moment!"
"Huh?"
Dai Zhenbang was stunned for a moment and followed the sound.
I saw that by the side of the Holy Son Lan Haochen, Jiang Ziyou stood up and stood up.
She was expressionless, and arched her hand towards Dai Zhenbang: "Great Elder, disciple Jiang Ziyou, before the Tianyuan hunt begins, if you want to settle a little private matter, please ask the Great Elder for permission!"
"This ......"
Dai Zhenbang frowned, glanced at Lan Haochen, and found that the latter nodded slightly.
His expression moved, and he said in a deep voice: "Accurate!"
"Thank you, Great Elder!"
Jiang Ziyou respectfully arched his hand, and then stepped out of the air, standing on the top of the firmament, his indifferent gaze swept through the crowd, and fell on Jiang Chen's body, the corners of his mouth raised, hooked a cold arc, and slowly spoke......
"Jiang Chen, don't you come out to die?"
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