Luo Yu saw that Yun Jitian suddenly said this, and there was a flash of understanding in his heart. [No pop-ups. 】

At that moment, he didn't refute silently, and directly reached out and took out the ethereal scepter from his arms and handed it to Yun Jitian.

Yun Jitian took the ethereal scepter and faced everyone.

"Today, we will compete to determine who can snatch this ethereal scepter from the hands of this monarch, and look at the power devoured by the end of the world to return to Zhao."

As soon as these words fell, the silent hall suddenly exploded with a bang.

This...... This......

This Heavenly Monarch Yun Killing Heaven wants to single-handedly challenge their six sect masters?

Make no mistake, this ......

Standing on the main hall, the murderous six sect masters were also stunned at this time, but their hearts were happy.

What I didn't expect is now ......

Killing the Heavens......

On the high platform, Luo Yu silently shouted Yun Jitian, but he only moved two words and didn't say anything else.

Yun Jitian has his own ideas for doing this.

Today, the six sects have been subjected to strong pressure.

However, once the six sects return, sooner or later it will be a scourge.

It would be a tragedy to have no power and no absolutely strong leader.

If you want them to surrender completely, then you have to directly hit them to the ground.

With a one-on-six approach, this is definitely a heavyweight provocation.

Just one against six......

The dusty night next to him raised his eyebrows.

Secretly stirring up troubled waters to fish in today's forces is not above board.

However, today's move is not too above board?

"Okay, this is the cloud killing heaven that I look up to, but it's your ability to sit big, and my six sects, as seniors, don't disdain to take advantage of you so much."

Just a moment after Yun Jitian's words fell, Hai Mofeng's eyes that had been cold became a little calm, and as soon as he said this, he turned his head and looked at the six sect masters behind him.

"We will elect a sect master, compete with you, win, according to what you say, defeat, we will leave without saying a word, and we will never look for trouble at the end of the world for a hundred years from now on, how about it?"

As soon as the sound fell, Hai Mofeng asked the clouds to kill the sky, and also asked the sect masters of the six sects.

A hundred years of harmonious coexistence and mutual non-aggression will make this promise a great deal.