Immediately, four or five Purple Gold Divine Guards unsheathed their swords and surrounded the stupid dog Xiao Jiu.

The leader was Huang Lin with a sinister face.

Ye Qingyu frowned.

He should have stopped this stupid dog just now to prevent him from pulling hatred, but that Huang Lin was indeed too hateful, and it was not impossible to fight back.

"Manager Huang, you are the chief butler of the Purple Gold Divine Mansion, and the assessment official of the realm assessment assessment, and in the entire Rising Sun City, you are also a famous figure, why bother with a stupid dog who has not yet opened his mind, wouldn't he lose his identity?" Ye Qingyu smiled and spoke, and protected the stupid dog Xiao Jiu behind him without moving.

Huang Tayun just sneered and didn't answer.

"The surname Ye, get out of the way. Huang Lin walked over, his tone was strong, and the long sword in his hand was pointed directly at the tip of Ye Qingyu's nose.

The corners of Ye Qingyu's mouth drew an arc, and he didn't even look at Huang Lin.

His gaze fell on Shangguan Wu's body.

And Shangguan Wu finally spoke, and said, "Okay, let's all retreat, the wall of the storm is the sacred place of my human race, don't make any more trouble." What happened just now, Huang Lin Shenwei, you are also at fault first, don't be aggressive. Everything is based on this realm assessment, if something goes wrong, Rising Sun City will become a joke in the Chaos Nineteen Cities, and the Mansion Lord will blame it, and no one can afford it. ”

The purple gold divine guard, who originally shot, hurriedly put away his sword and returned it to its sheath when he heard this.

A hint of unwillingness appeared on Huang Lin's face.

Shangguan Wu smiled, turned his head to look at Huang Tayun, showed a hint of self-deprecation, and said lightly: "I have long heard that this nephew of Mr. Huang is extremely talented and extremely proud. ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Lin's face suddenly changed greatly.

He immediately realized that he had made a fatal mistake.

The corners of Huang Tayun's mouth twitched slightly, his eyebrows raised, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly scolded Huang Lin: "Bastard, Lord Shangguan spoke, don't hurry up and retreat, do you want to disobey?"

"No, no, no, I didn't mean that......" Huang Lin suddenly realized that the matter was serious, and hurriedly put away his sword and retreated.

In fact, at this time, he regretted it in his heart.

I actually did something stupid that bordered on disobedience.

The main reason is that I couldn't suppress the anger that was provoked by the dog just now, so I was confused for a while.

These damn guys from the Heavenly Desolation Mission, there is not a single good thing, Huang Lin is so angry that he is going crazy, he swears, he must find an opportunity, clean up and concoct a few people Ye Qingyu, and when the assessment is over, the theft must be made into an iron case, so that Ye Qingyu has the life to pass the assessment, and he has no life to walk out of the Rising Sun City again.

And Huang Tayun, who was on the side, looked at his nephew's performance, and he was also annoyed.

A young man who used to be very shrewd, how could he behave so stupidly today, he made mistakes again and again, and almost ruined his plan, if it weren't for his own nephew, he really wanted to be killed with one palm.

The afterglow of his eyes swept over Shangguan Wu beside him, and seeing that he had no intention of pursuing it further, Huang Tayun breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he and Shangguan Wu are both examiners today, and they seem to have the same status, but in fact, in the Purple Gold Divine Mansion, and even in the entire Rising Sun City, Shangguan Wu's prestige and status are much higher than him, Huang Tayun is only one of the four chief managers of the outer court, and Shangguan Wu is the deputy commander of the entire Purple Gold Divine Guard.

You must know that the only orthodox leader is served by the personal disciple of the lord of the mansion, and he has rarely paid attention to these mundane things over the years, so Shangguan Wu is actually the actual orthodox leader, with great power, and more importantly, the strength of this Shangguan Wu is also unfathomable, much stronger than him Huang Tayun I don't know, he is one of the ten pillars of the Rising Sun City, not that he Huang Tayun can compare.

So in fact, Huang Tayun is still very jealous of Shangguan Wu.

He glanced at Ye Qingyu and the others in the square, and then at the wall of storms, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of his eyes, and said: "Hmph! Let's make you proud for a while, I want to see how you group of untouchables will pass the next second level!"

In front of the Wall of Storms.

"Lord Shangguan, can you start the second level?" Empress Yu Xiaoxing took a deep breath.

"Yes, the rules of this second level are also very simple, within one move, there is no limit to the magic weapons, no matter the way or method, as long as your Heavenly Desolation Envoy can leave ten effective marks visible to the naked eye on the wall of the storm, even if you pass. There is no limit to the number of people in this assessment, but it is limited in time, and it will end after a stick of incense, and during the assessment, if you can't leave a mark on the wall of storms, you can step aside. Shangguan Wu nodded and introduced it carefully.

As soon as the words fell, an extremely strange brown halo rune suddenly flew out of his pale yellow spar ring, which was attached to the wall of the storm, and penetrated into the wall in an instant.

"Remember, this level only has time for a stick of incense!" Huang Tayun also spoke.

He left the bench and came to the side of the Wall of Storms, twisting his pale yellow ring as well.

The Wall of Storms was activated again, and gradually changed, turning into a pale cyan solid wall, the surface of which was extremely smooth, churning with a strange light, full of mystery and beauty.

However, no one noticed that Huang Tayun twisted another turquoise spar ring on his other finger at the same time very covertly as he gently turned the pale yellow spar ring between his fingers.

A pale green aura invisible to the naked eye flowed out silently, and finally landed on the wall of the storm.

After Huang Tayun did all this, he showed a hint of a wicked smile that was not easy to detect.

In front of the Wall of Storms.

The people of the Heavenly Desolation Mission have already discussed the countermeasures.

"I'll try it first. "Among the hundreds of Heavenly Desolate powerhouses gathered, a barbarian powerhouse who was nine feet tall, with thick beard, covering most of his face, round arms, and strength at the peak of the Ascending Heaven Realm, walked out.

He was born with divine power, in the entire barbarian, he can also rank in the top three, extremely destructive, and he is very confident in his own strength, so he was the first to come out to test, the nearly two-meter-high black long stick in his hand erupted with inky fluorescence, and the stick was carved with rune marks unique to the barbarians, like a fierce brute beast, letting out bursts of roars and roars.

The barbarian powerhouse held a long stick and burst into a roar.

The dark black brute power around him suddenly became great.

He gathered all his power into the long stick and delivered the most ferocious blow of his life at the wall of storms.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the long stick and the giant wall slammed.

Black shines.

Then a figure was shaken dozens of meters away.

The Wall of the Storm is like a copper wall, immovable, the wall is smooth and flat, without the slightest trace. The black fragments scattered under the wall without any spiritual power were none other than the primary-level treasure weapon long stick in the hands of the barbarian powerhouse.

A few meters away.

Suffering from the backlash, he fell to the ground, and the barbarian powerhouse with a pale face burst open a crack more than half a meter long and deep visible bones from the palm of his hand to his arm, his whole body was numb, and he couldn't stand up, staring at the storm wall in the distance, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Because there is no trace of it on the wall.

Try...... Failed!

Next to the Wall of Storms.

Huang Tayun, the steward of the Divine Mansion, seemed to be no surprise at this result, a barbarian in the inferior realm, whose strength was not enough for the Immortal Rank Realm, wanted to break through the protection of the Storm Wall and leave traces, which was simply a fool's dream.

Outside the assessment square.

The result of the first attempt made everyone in the Heavenly Desolation Mission feel tightened and gasped.

The full force of a Heaven Ascending Realm powerhouse couldn't even leave the slightest trace on the Storm Wall.

The strength of the peak of the Heaven Ascending Realm is already a leading existence among their thousands of envoys, but even if it is such a strength, it has failed, not only can it not leave a trace on the wall of the storm, but it is seriously injured and defeated by the power of the countershock, so among the hundreds of people who participated in the assessment, can there be ten people who can leave a mark on the wall of the storm and pass the rating assessment?

Everyone immediately realized that things were not simple.

This level is obviously more difficult than the first level.

All of a sudden, all the eyes of the Heavenly Desolation Mission were focused on the ten people who had withstood the storm rage before.

These ten people with extraordinary strength carry all the hopes of the Heavenly Desolate Realm's smooth rating.

Try to continue.

After that, half a pillar of incense time.

In the center of the square, the Heavenly Desolate powerhouses lined up, and one after another people walked in front of the wall of storms, or fists, or high-fives, or swords, or axes and hammers, no matter which way was used, they all hit with all their might.

But all failed.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the incense had been burned.

Among the assessment team composed of hundreds of strong people, there are only twenty people left who have not yet made a move.

The continuous failures made the hearts of all the people in the Heavenly Desolation Mission begin to sink.

Morale is passing little by little.

Another Emperor powerhouse, walking towards the Wall of Storms, he was a little nervous, he had seen too many failures, and he didn't really have much confidence in his heart.

That's when --

"Forget it, I'll do it. A voice rang out.

It's Yan who doesn't return.

He patted the mission powerhouse on the shoulder, and walked towards the wall of storms.

When he walked dozens of steps, Yan Buhui's eyes suddenly burst out of two extremely powerful demonic white flames, and the rolling demonic aura emitted around him was like a terrifying ocean of turbulent waves, and the momentum was extremely strong.

Shangguan Wu saw this scene and nodded imperceptibly.

In everyone's hearts, anticipation rose.

This is the first person to make a move among the top ten powerhouses who have passed the first level.

Can he?

The anticipation and gaze of countless eyes were suffocating, after coming to the wall, Yan Buhui didn't gather much momentum, he just slowly stretched out his right palm, the knuckles were straight and distinct, like a palm carved from ice, suddenly gave birth to a demonic spirit palm that was almost condensed into substance, and an indescribable terrifying power raged out of the palm.

"Temporal Spirit...... Wraith Palm!"

Yan Bu let out a low snort, and the palm of the demonic spirit that fused with the power of the demon god slammed straight towards the wall of storms.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang in the entire assessment square, and the earth seemed to be moved by a strange force, and there was a tremor -

The first watch, there is a second watch today