"What. What are you talking about, this Yang Yutian is sword dust?" said an old man behind the old ghost Situ in a surprised tone, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Yes, it's him, he's Jian Chen, it's definitely not wrong, because this is the Great Prophecy Technique that I performed with the blood of Jian Chen's parents, and I feel the strong blood qi on this Yang Yutian, he must be Jian Chen. Old Ghost Situ was both excited and surprised, excited that they had been looking for so long, and they had finally found Jian Chen, and they were about to complete the task assigned by the Tiger King to obtain the remaining two seventh-order demon cores. What surprised him 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 he was also a sixth-order light saint master who had a talent to contact, which made Situ Lao Ghost feel a little unbelievable.

If he hadn't felt the strong blood qi on 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 could not exist at the same time, which had almost become an indisputable fact on the Tian Yuan Continent.

"It's strange, this Jian Chen, obviously a martial artist, how can he become a Bright Saint Master again?" another old man said, this result made him feel hard to believe.

The five old ghosts of Situ are all communicating with each other through the method of sound transmission, and what they say will not be heard by the people around them at all.

The old ghost Ma Teng stared at Jian Chen's complicated expression, the ability of the Sword Dust Martial and the Light Saint Master to combine made him feel very surprised, and he was silent for a while, Ma Teng's old ghost lips moved slightly, and said: "Since Jian Chen has been found, the ancient beast on his shoulder must be the young beast that the Tiger King wants." ”

"Yes, it must be the young beast, exactly the same as the Tiger King described, Situ old ghost, Ma Teng old ghost, 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. An old man said with some excitement that 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 Gods, and it is also the headquarters of the Bright Saint Master Guild, and 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 suffer, not only will we not be able to grab that young beast, but maybe even we ourselves will be implicated." ”

"That's right, in this city of gods, there are strong people 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 the ancient beast, it can only outwit and not force, even if it is forced, it must not be done here. The old ghost 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 Gate 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 not come out, even if he doesn't come out, then I have to find a way to lure him out, once he stays away from the Light Saint Master General Union, then things will be much easier." ”

"I think this method is feasible, let's do it, it's really not good, we still have the last move, this sword dust is a martial artist, hum ......"

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In the end, the top ten victors slowly fell to the ground under the wrapping of seven-colored light, and the Light Saint Masters gathered around them cast envious and jealous glances at them.

And Quan Youcai is also one of the ten places, he is excited at the moment, and he keeps thanking Jian Chen, among the ten people who won the top ten places this time, Quan Youcai can be said to be the easiest one, picking up so many records that belong to Jian Chen.

The president of the Bright Saint Master Guild led several elders to stride past the two of them from the castle, all of them looked at the ten people shrouded in seven-colored light with a smile on their faces, and said, "Okay, good, you are all the most outstanding sixth-order Bright Saint Masters in this session, I hope that in a year, there will be a derivation of the seventh-order Bright Saint Master among you." ”

The president's gaze fell on Jian Chen, and said: "Yang Yutian, your performance is very good, 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 does not show mountains and water, it really shocks the teacher." ”

"President, Yang Yu Tian has experienced a lot of battles in the holy weapon space, and he must be physically and mentally exhausted, so let's hurry up and let Yang Yu Tian go back to rest and rest. The Great Elder said with a smile on his face, looking at Jian Chen's gaze revealing a hint of complexity.

"That's right, Yang Yutian, you should go back and rest first. The president laughed, obviously very happy.

"Yes, master!" Jian Chen arched his hand, then said goodbye to Kara Liwei and Quan Youcai, and walked straight towards the castle.

"Wait!"

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, he was no stranger to these dozen people, they were all the ancestors of the eight major families of the City of God.

The elders and the Great Elder's brows 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 fiercely, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Yang Yutian, except for one of the people of my Eight Great Families who survived, all the others died at your hands, and you must give us an explanation 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 sneered, "It's they who want to kill me first, and they end up like this, it can only be said 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 their faces sank, 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, and give our Eight Great Families an explanation." Before the words fell, the red-robed middle-aged man's figure flashed and came to Jian Chen's side, stretching out his hands like lightning and grabbing the little white tiger, trying to take the ancient beast by surprise.

Although this is no different from a robbery, their eight families have a good reason.

Jian Chen's eyes flashed, 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 layer of enchantment, he could no longer move forward, and with his strength, he was unable to break the barrier that protected Jian Chen.

At the same time, the little white tiger lying on Jian Chen's shoulder suddenly stood up, the original bright and innocent eyes were fierce in an instant, and the wings that were tightly tucked on the back of the little white tiger suddenly opened, and then I saw a flash of white light, and the little white tiger had already crossed the enchantment at a lightning speed and came to the middle-aged man in red robe, and a pair of sharp claws waved towards the face of the middle-aged man in red robe.

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. With the words, the surrounding space instantly froze, trying to bind the little white tiger in mid-air with the power of controlling the space, with his Saint King Honor, 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 even under the Holy King, they are all ants.

However, the next scene surprised everyone in the field, 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 come to the red-robed middle-aged man, in the red-robed middle-aged man's frightened gaze, with lightning speed left two deep claw marks on his face, and then turned into a white light again and calmly fell on Jian Chen's shoulder.

The solidified space seemed to the little white tiger to not 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 stared blankly at the deep claw marks on the face of the red-robed middle-aged man, with an unbelievable look on his face.

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.

After the red-robed middle-aged man was stunned for a while, he immediately reacted, feeling a hot pain coming from 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, which was simply a great shame, making him even want to die.

"You, you, you beast, you will not be allowed to keep you today. Under the double oppression of the raging anger and the great humiliation, the middle-aged man in the red robe had lost his mind, shouted, and 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 red-robed middle-aged man's body instantly froze, and with the strength of his Saint King, he had no power to resist in front of this condensed space, and he was imprisoned and unable to move.

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 Saint Kings of the Eight Great Families in the rear.

At this moment, the faces of more than a dozen ancestors with the strength of the Saint King of the Eight Great Families have become very ugly, 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 from the Eight Great Families, do you still want me to give you an explanation for what happened in the Sacred Weapon Space?" said the president of the Bright Saint Master Guild with a blank face.