Because of the fear of the seven old men, the attack slowed down. Two of them didn't take action and just stood there, quietly waiting for the opportunity to kill Bei Mingao in one fell swoop.

Bei Mingao held a sword in one hand, looked at the six lands with his eyes and listened to all directions.

He listened to the sound to identify the position, and fought back with his back, while actively attacking the old man closest to him.

He knew that he had to take action as soon as possible, otherwise he would be in danger if he asked these old men to fight back.

He felt ruthless in his heart, and he misstepped his feet and sent it out with a sword along the Bagua Formation. The tip of the sword was still trembling, and it pierced into the heart of an old man like lightning.

What was received was the sword that the other party stabbed him in the shoulder.

He also took advantage of the old man's attack, because he understood that there were not many opportunities...

Bei Mingao gritted his teeth, not caring about his wounds at all, and pulled the sword back from the old man's body. The old man fell to the ground and never stood up again.

Only six old men remained at this time.

In just two hours, Bei Mingao solved half of it.

This made the elder who heard the news look greener and he was even more restless: "What the hell does this person want to do..."

They felt that Bei Mingao seemed to be too cruel. He could show mercy and could pass the test by only injuring the twelve old men. Otherwise, he would have taken the opportunity to kill him and be prepared to leave no one.

This is to provoke the majesty of the Holy Palace.

The Great Elder then stood up, walked around the ground, sighing helplessly.

He was wondering whether to invite the old guys on the altar to come down.

There are some contradictions. Once they are invited down, their rights will be gone. The Holy Son and the Holy Maiden have just met the world and are about to retire, and they are a little unwilling to accept it.

But the current situation is a bit urgent.

The twelve gatekeepers could not stop the person, even the ten elders could not stop them.

He would not expect the disciples of the Holy Palace. Even the wall of thousands of people could not let Bei Mingao die, let alone the remaining mobs.

Although there are many disciples in the Holy Palace, there are only many people.

Not many outstanding people.

This can only be blamed for the elder who is too cautious and does not trust him to hand over his real skills.

Let the disciples of the Holy Palace learn much real skills and there is no war, so they just live a mess.

Once you meet a master like Bei Mingao, you will have to die or run away.

"When will the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden be on the altar?" The elder asked the disciples around him again, his face turned black. He was thinking that after today, everyone in the world will arrive.

At that time, it would be embarrassing to let Bei Mingao pick the Holy Palace in front of everyone.

No matter how I think about it, I feel uneasy.

But he couldn't show this uneasiness in front of his disciples. Thinking of Bei Mingao's ability, he and the other elders were not easy to take action.

Taking action will make you even more embarrassing.

It seems that there is only one way to go, which is to let the saint come forward and persuade Bei Mingao to leave.

The people in the Holy Palace already knew Bei Mingao's identity and his purpose, so the great elder could only play this chess.

There is no other way.

On the white jade steps, Leng Qianqian and Chu Shixian walked down quickly, holding hands and holding hands. They didn't want to waste time on this stone steps, and they had to find a way to leave here.

Everything here makes Leng Qianqian uncomfortable.

People on the altar, everything on the earth.

And Leng Qianqian also wants to go out to check Wuya and Nan Yuelinglong.

She Cha Wuya wanted to know what background this person was. She was so arrogant that she felt very upset.

Cha Nanyue Linglong wanted to find out what her relationship with her. A face that was exactly the same really made her feel too confused.

One is Leng's family in the Eastern Dynasty, and the other is Princess Nanyue, but she is on the Temple of Heaven in the Holy Palace.

It is said that he was a mistake back then.

So, what mistakes did Nanyue’s dignified princess have made? You should know once you find out.

This will allow Leng Qianqian to follow the clues to investigate.

The disciples below also vaguely saw Leng Qianqian and Chu Shixian, and cheers were everywhere.

Of course, they also want to know whether this Saint Son and the Saint have passed the heavenly inspection.

In the minds of the disciples, on the white jade steps and in the altar, there are all gods and immortals, and they are all elders in the holy palace, who have become immortals after practicing.

They yearn for the altar very much and worship it sincerely.

"It's finally coming down." Leng Qianqian wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the excited crowd below, but frowned fiercely.

"These people are a little crazy." Leng Qianqian said helplessly while pulling the corner of his mouth: "As for this? The Holy Palace lacks the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden?"

"No." Chu Shixian shook his head: "They yearn for the altar. When we come down from the altar, they certainly worship it."

"Oh, that's it..." Leng Qianqian nodded. She also understood that when she went to the Temple of Heaven, these people seemed to be indifferent. Now that they have left the Temple of Heaven, they are so enthusiastic.

The changes are really big.

While complaining, if these people knew that there were people like Wuya on the altar, they would not know if they would feel that worshiping them was shameful.

In fact, Leng Qianqian was just tired of Wuya, so she had an opinion on the entire altar.

It was really too much for Wuya to do it.

She lost all her respect for him and felt more bored.

I felt even more upset when I thought that my dagger was still in Wuya's hand.

"Where are you?" Then Leng Qianqian looked at Chu Shixian: "What do you think of the altar?"

"I don't feel anything." Chu Shixian shook his head. He had known everything on the altar for a long time, so he had no more ideas.

"Don't you think they are pretending?" Leng Qianqian said, with a bad tone.

"Do you think so?" Chu Shixian was a little surprised: "But they really have some skills."

"I admit this, I just think they are so tall and pretending to be gods, don't they find it funny?" Leng Qianqian curled his lips and smiled mockingly.

"It's indeed a little funny." Chu Shixian nodded. He still respected the people on the altar, but after Leng Qianqian said this, something strange happened in his heart.

It made him feel that those people were indeed boring.

What altar, what holy palace, what holy son and saint are just deceiving the people.

They restrained the people and restrained the monarchs in the world, and they were not ordinary shameless.

Moreover, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden are just decorations and puppets. Everything must be followed by their orders and at their mercy.

This made Chu Shixian have a little more opinions about the Holy Palace. He was not happy at all. With such a split idea, he didn't want to stay in this Holy Palace for a moment.

I wanted to go down as soon as possible and left with Leng Qianqian.

After the great elder made up his mind, he came to the bottom of the altar in person and prepared to welcome the Son and the Saint.

When the other elders saw him coming, they all surrounded him.

"How is it?" the second elder asked with some concern: "Is that young man still breaking into the Holy Palace?"

If they are not dead yet, they will really be afraid.

The elder nodded with a deep face, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he had a bit of gritting teeth: "The six gatekeepers have died."

The nine elders looked at the eldest elder incredibly: "Is it really that child back then?"

They forced Bei Mingao's mother to death, forcing Bei Ming to stop attacking the Eastern Dynasty and sent Bei Mingao to the Eastern Dynasty as a hostage.

They remember this clearly.

It is clearer that if Leng Pengyuan had no cooperation, the Holy Palace would not have done all this.

But they were still careless and actually let the child survive.

I thought that if he had become a proton, there would be no future for him, but today he actually broke into the Holy Palace alone, which made their hearts confused.

Even more scared.

"Don't worry, he didn't know much about the past, at most he knew that the Holy Palace came forward." Seeing the nine elders like this, the Great Elder waved his hand, and they couldn't get distracted.

The elders then felt relieved.

You know, their ten join forces may not be the opponents of the Twelve Goal Guardians. Now that six of the Twelve people have died, can you not be afraid?

Over the years, they have been pampered and their skills have also been reduced.

"But now we have to find a way to stop him." The Great Elder said again: "The monarch of the world is about to go up the mountain. If the people of the world know a young man, they can choose the Holy Palace, and this Holy Palace will have no place to stand."

The elders fell into silence again.

They had no way to imagine.

The elder had made up his mind in advance and was silent for a moment: "I have sent someone to investigate. This young man is coming for the saint. Why not let the saint come forward."
To be continued...