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Chapter 578 Those who do not obey will be killed!

In the soft cyan light, the girl is pure and elegant, like a white lotus, born quietly, which makes people feel pity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Murong Wan'er, the most talented protégé of Tianwumen for thousands of years. Seven hundred years ago, she stood out from thousands of protégés, and was immediately listed by the door master as a doorman, taught in pieces, and practiced penance. It's been 700 years.

In fact, except for Hua Yunfei, everyone didn't know that in fact, it was the evil thoughts of the Holy Monarch who included her in the door wall. In seven hundred years, he spent countless heavenly treasures and spent a lot of effort on this only protégé.

For seven hundred years, for seven hundred years, Murong Wan'er was in retreat and penance. The boring years have not changed her appearance in any way, and the years have no trace on her body.

"Seven hundred years, Wan'er, it seems that you have lived up to my teachings" The Holy Monarch said lightly, with a hint of kindness in his voice.

"For 700 years, Wan'er has never dared to forget the teachings of her master. Wan'er can have today, all of which are given by the master. Murong Wan'er knelt on the ground, her voice was soft and melodious.

"Just remember. Seven hundred years have passed, and just cultivation, it is time to practice it. In this way, a peerless genius has recently emerged in the sect, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the Chaos Sevenfold, and he can enter the Chaos Eightfold at any time. It is very likely that he has obtained some of the inheritance of the Holy Monarch, and his cultivation has become a thousand miles in a day. Go and get in touch with him. The Holy Monarch's evil thoughts spoke slowly, and a killing intent flickered instantly.

Murong Wan'er seemed innocent, and a trace of inexplicable brilliance flashed in her clear eyes, and then she said slowly: "Yes, does the master have any other teachings?"

The Holy Monarch smiled slightly, what a character he was, he naturally heard the meaning of Murong Wan'er's words.

"Don't be dismissive, Zi Wuji and Li Daocheng have already been killed by him. Although his cultivation is only the Chaos Sevenfold, he can defeat the king of the late stage of the Chaos Eightfold, and even, the king of the peak of the Chaos Eightfold will not necessarily be his opponent. In short, do everything with your heart. ”

"Yes"

The voice is clear and pleasant, without the slightest emotion. I can't tell whether she despises or values it in her heart, or if she has other meanings.

"This time, you must succeed and not fail, you know?" The Holy Monarch looked at Murong Wan'er under the throne, and suddenly his voice turned cold.

"Wan'er remember the teachings of the master" Murong Wan'er still spoke softly and pleasantly, without half of her feelings. From beginning to end, she didn't ask who the opponent she was going to face was, what his name was, what kind of magical powers he had, and how powerful he was. In her opinion, all this is unnecessary, she is a rare genius in 100,000 years, and a thousand miles in a day is no longer enough to describe her cultivation progress. Xiuwei, the realm has reached her current realm, and she has not cared about the opponent at all.

A truly strong person, even a weak woman, has a strong heart and will despise all opponents.

A truly strong person, even if she or he cultivates to the heavens and has the heart of a strong man, will not keep his hands in battle and tease his opponent. One blow with all their might, one blow to kill, is their pursuit. It is also a sign of respect for the enemy.

"Okay, let's go" The Holy Monarch's evil thoughts were obviously extremely satisfied with Murong Wan'er's attitude, nodded his head, and said with a smile.

"Yes, Master" Murong Wan'er got up slightly, bowed down again, and then moved lightly and walked away.

"Xiao Yichen, I want to see if my cultivation can be compared with Wan'er. Killing people by leapfrogging is actually nothing. The Holy Monarch looked at Wan'er's back, which was so graceful that it couldn't be repeated, and smiled slightly.

In the temple temple, Xiao Yichen sat on the throne, his eyes were faint, he looked extremely ordinary, but there was an indescribable king's coercion that slowly dispersed, filling the entire temple.

Under the throne, Elder Yang and Ouyang Fengyun were separated from each other, and farther away, dozens of protégés stood with their hands down, their faces full of awe. There was a hint of excitement in their lowered eyes.

Just now, Xiao Yichen cast the Lost Moon Blossom and washed the physique of all the protégés of the Templar Temple. This cleansing was not in harmony with the dozens of disciples before, but an extremely in-depth cleansing, which made their meridians unbelievably tempered, their state of mind cultivation increased tenfold, and the world became stronger. As long as there is enough aura, the protégés below the sixth level of chaos will be able to improve all of them to a realm in less than half a year. Even if he is an elite protégé who has already obtained the Sevenfold of Chaos, he has also obtained incredible benefits, and his future cultivation path will only be able to take a thousand years of crooked path.

At this moment, Xiao Yichen's prestige had been completely established, and the entire Templar Temple could be regarded as truly under his complete control.

He took control of the elite protégés and recruited a group of young and potential newcomers, who could become dominating figures as long as it took some time. Because, he has tools that others don't have, natural treasures, fairy treasures. The treasures he had obtained from the Heavenly Martial Treasure Treasury and the Root Vault, as well as those treasures he had obtained from the depths of the Void Storm for more than a few years, were enough to support a huge sect like the Xuanling Palace and the Heavenly Martial Sect. Yes, even if a sect like Tianwumen, which has experienced a profound accumulation of 100,000 years, may not be able to compare with him in terms of heavenly treasures and cultivation resources.

The path of cultivation is to improve the realm and gain strength. And as long as you can improve your cultivation, then everything can be paid. Especially in the Xuanling Realm, almost all of them are unscrupulous in order to cultivate, as long as they can improve their cultivation and dignity, it doesn't matter at all, as long as there are heavenly treasures and life, everything can be obtained. Strength, realm, is everything.

Xiao Yichen has so many natural treasures and treasures, it is really simple to control these people. Of course, these protégés are currently desperate for Xiao Yichen, because they can benefit from this. But once Xiao Yichen can't give them benefits, he may rebel in the blink of an eye.

However, Xiao Yichen is not worried about this. In the inheritance of the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch, there is a magical power, that is, it can plant a different kind of spiritual power in the hearts of others, as long as the other party dares to rebel, a thought can make him live and die, and suffer from thousands of catastrophes. When Xiao Yichen was helping them wash their bodies, the xenomorph true qi had been quietly buried silently.

With Xiao Yichen's personality, he was actually unwilling to control so many protégés to serve him, because he always felt that everything on his cultivation path depended on himself. Those who cultivate lower than themselves are burdensome and are very likely to drag themselves down. For this reason, even if it was Wan Qingyun and Lin Sixuan, he was unwilling to take it with him. Fortunately, the two daughters are the reincarnation of the divine souls of the Star Spirit Holy Maiden, and they are cultivating in the Star Spirit Treasure House, and it will take three years to come out. Otherwise, with the two daughters, he didn't know how to face everything that would happen next.

However, if he has obtained the inheritance of the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch, he must take on some responsibilities. And Hua Yunfei and the Holy Monarch's evil thoughts have been holding each other for tens of thousands of years, if you want to really help the Heavenly Martial Saint Monarch, you must break the balance between the two, obviously, he must, and can only choose Hua Yunfei. And the Templar Temple was his first step in breaking the balance and controlling the Tianwu Sect.

"Zi Wuji and Li Daocheng, who wanted to sneak attack me in the Lost Holy Land, have been killed by me, and from then on, before the Tianwu Sect has no new appointment of the sect master, everything is based on my Holy Temple, and I am the main one. Elder Ming, announce my will to the entire Tianwu Sect, and let everyone come to worship."

Xiao Yichen stood in front of the throne, his voice was faint, but it was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.

Elder Ming didn't hesitate at all, half turned around, and bowed: "Obey the will of the young man."

"If there is anyone who disobeys the order, there will be no forgiveness" A killing intent shot out in Xiao Yichen's eyes, and the temperature in the entire temple suddenly became cold, freezing through the bone marrow.

"Yes"

The sound shook and rumbled. All the protégés roared in unison, and their raised eyes were red and frenzied.

"Obey the Decree of the Young Lord"

The sound of thunder echoed in the air, turning a radius of hundreds of miles into a sea of sound waves. Countless fairy birds and demon beasts, crawling one after another, were frightened by this vast majesty, and trembled.

In less than half a day's effort, the entire Tianwu Sect had obtained the will from the Holy Temple, Xiao Yichen. In an instant, Tianwumen was boiling, and the sound of angry scolding continued in his ears. Almost half of the protégés scolded loudly, angrily scolding Xiao Yichen for being rampant, I don't know what to do, arrogant to the extreme, it's crazy.

There were also some protégés who were frightened, and when they heard the news, they ran to the temple without thinking, and knelt down on the ground in the square, shouting long live.

There were also some neutral protégés, who were undecided, so they stood still for the time being, wanting to see what follow-up means Xiao Yichen had.

Phantom Martial Hall is the temple with the most disciples of Tianwu Sect. Among them, there are thousands of disciples who have cultivated to reach the sixfold level of chaos or above, and there are more than fifty kings of the sevenfold of chaos, that is, the kings of the eightfold of chaos, there are also six or seven. And the hall master crown is the king of the late stage of the Chaos Eightfold, cultivating to the sky.

"It's too rampant, it's too rampant, this Xiao Yichen calls himself the young master, the next door master, relying on the tolerance of the door master, he is so arrogant and arrogant, he is really looking for death" Zong Mian has lived for more than 40,000 years, and he is one of the few elders of the Tianwu Sect, and it is almost impossible for the protégés to listen to his teachings, let alone see him.

However, now Xiao Yichen actually sent a message, asking him to go to the temple and bow to the lord. This is a naked humiliation, and it is too much to deceive. As an elder of the sect in the late stage of the Chaos Eightfold Stage, how many times did he have such humiliation?

"This is boring, dare to do that. "The other Chaos Eightfold King is Yin Wuji, and his face is thin, like a skeleton. He has cultivated the dry bone magic to the extreme, and he is known as the spokesperson of the god of the underworld on weekdays, and he is the only one who punishes and kills others, how can anyone dare to make him worship?

"Since he wants to die, then we will become him. For more than 30,000 years, I have seen a lot of so-called geniuses and killed a lot. There is not much more than him, and there is a lot less than him" Zong Mian's face was full of killing intent, his anger was like a wave, and there was a killing intent on the top of his head, just like substance.

"Why use the hall master to make a move, I'll go" Yin Wuji's voice was cold like a skeleton, and a ghostly aura echoed in the temple with his words.

"Okay, go see his methods, let him know how powerful we are" Zong Mian nodded his head, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Okay, I'll go now" Yin Wuji smiled sympathetically, his figure flashed slightly, and he floated towards the Sanctuary Temple, a hundred miles in an instant

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