Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er looked at each other in an instant, and walked towards the witch butterfly in the shocked eyes of everyone, and sat on her right.

Moreover, they sit next to each other, less than half a body position in the middle, and even move slightly larger, they can directly touch the other party.

The demon butterfly frowned slightly, but said nothing, and did not denounce them.

The Emperor Tianque was quiet, and everyone was in a deep state of confusion, especially the people in the Tianluo Realm who were about to take action, were stunned for a moment, at a loss.

The word "witch" not only has an extremely great intimidation, but also is the most mysterious existence in the Northern Divine Realm. Although everyone knows its name, it is hard for ordinary people to see it once in their lifetime.

As the King of the First Realm, Tian Mu has never seen the true appearance of a witch. Being able to recognize the identity of the fourth witch is beyond the reach of the King of the ordinary world.

And such an existence actually took the initiative to invite two gods who were disliked by Tianguhu and who also slandered the Emperor Tianzong in this place of heaven!?

When the demon butterfly asked about the man's name just now, it was obvious that he didn't know each other at all.

They couldn't understand, but they didn't dare to ask too much. People like Tian Muyi were not qualified to look at the witch, let alone others.

The atmosphere became particularly strange for a moment. People in the Emperor Heavenly Realm, but because of the witch butterfly, they took the most noble seat in the Emperor Heavenly Que because of the witch. Although Tian Muyi wanted to cut Yun Che and his two men into pieces, he had to endure it, and a gentle smile appeared on his face:

"The witch, King Yan Gui, and Emperor Fen Yue, are both distinguished guests of my emperor and the supervisors of the grand event of the heavenly kings in this world. With three people in charge of the supervision, they will definitely be free of danger and good, and they will be fair and ruthless."

"The distinguished guests have arrived, the time has arrived, and the grand event has begun!" Tian Muyi announced: "All young gods, you are the pride of the Northern God Realm, and the future of my Northern God Realm. This is your grand event."

"Please bloom your light and be engraved on the sky of the Northern Territory forever."

Tian Muyi's eyes turned slightly to the three men in the King Realm, and his voice also became louder: "If you are lucky enough to be favored by the King Realm, you will be even more up to Qingyun. Whether you can seize the only opportunity in this century depends on yourself..."

Tian Muyi's voice continued, reading the rules, and that Tian Guhu would not enter the battlefield, but was an exception for the challenged person. All the Heavenly Kings had no objection, but mostly breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side of the witch butterfly, Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er were silent, lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, and never looked at the Heavenly Lords and the battlefield from beginning to end.

They kept looking at them, full of surprise and confusion. They couldn't figure out what this witch, who was close to the devil, wanted.

With a roar, the mysterious light shone, and a huge barrier spread out in the central battlefield. The Tianjun event officially opened. A man holding a double sword and star-eyed star-like jumped into the battlefield first, and raised his head and said loudly: "In the Xiayu Realm of Yuzhou, please give me advice!"

Before he finished speaking, another Tianjun had already entered the field, and there was no confrontation in a few words. The two men's weapons had collided directly, tearing open a rapidly spreading crack in the space.

The confrontation between the Heavenly Kings began, and everyone's eyes were all focused on the battlefield. Everyone on the battlefield, even the weakest ones, was a person they must remember and pay attention to.

There will be many surprises at every Tianjun event. Tianguhu is undoubtedly the biggest surprise in the past few hundred years. His eyes are always focused on the battlefield, but his eyes are not about looking at his opponents in a straight line, but rather a kind of look out of the matter, occasionally shaking his head, and occasionally showing appreciation and recognition.

The grand event continued, and with dazzling battles, the scene became more and more intense. Suddenly, admiration, and admiration began to rise and fall. The quietest corner of the whole audience was where the witch butterfly was.

Through the butterfly wing mask, her eyes seemed to be on the battlefield all the time, but she never spoke, which was so quiet that it made people feel heartbroken. Yun Che and Qianye Ying'er were also silent.

The three of them sat together and became the strangest scene in Huangtianque.

At this time, the daughter of the Star of the Huotian Star, Wu Lanji appeared and overwhelmed the heroes with one move. In a blink of an eye, the entire battlefield was raised to a higher level.

Huo Tianxing touched his short beard and smiled slightly. Tianmu glanced at him and said with a smile: "I am worthy of being the daughter of Brother Huo. With such a charm, no one among the same generation in the Northern Region can surpass him."

Huo Tianxing smiled calmly, glanced at Tianguhu, and snorted coldly, "It's not that happy to say this from your mouth."

"Haha," Tianmu smiled and said, "Gou Hu, what do you think of them?"

Tian Guhu said: "Return to Father, compared to a hundred years ago, the gods are more energetic, especially the fairy of the disaster and Mr. Viper. The great entry into the country is surprising and admirable."

"Although my child has a shallow experience, today's battle made me feel that the future of the Northern Region is promising, and I am more convinced that our generation will never let down the expectations of all the seniors."

Tianguhu's words attracted the smile of the kings of all worlds and nodded. Even the cold face that Huo Tianxing had just put on was gentler.

"Lingyun," the witch butterfly who had been quiet suddenly spoke at this moment: "What do you think of these lords?"

The voice of the demon butterfly seemed to have a strange magic power. It was obviously very light, but it seemed to whisper in everyone's ears. Then it was like mercury that penetrated into the depths of the soul, carrying an irresistible traction, pulling everyone's mind, including the Heavenly Kings who were fighting fiercely on the battlefield, to her.

Obviously it was done deliberately.

Yun Che raised his head a little, his eyes half open, but he didn't look at the battlefield. He could only make an extremely contemptuous hum from his nostrils: "A bunch of garbage is worthy of being called the Heavenly Lord, what a joke."

Everyone's attention was attracted by the demon butterfly, and Yun Che's words were undoubtedly extremely clear into everyone's ears. They were like still water throwing a stone, arousing countless anger in an instant.

The fierce battle on the battlefield stopped, and all the heavenly kings suddenly turned around, their eyes piercing Yun Che, with an instant rage.

As the youngest god in the Northern Divine Realm, the only hundred people named "Heavenly King" have grown up in the admiration of their peers and the praise and awe of the world, and have a matching self-esteem and pride.

Most of the kings of the superior realm came to watch the event in person, and the supervisors sent by the king realm were also important figures. Although they were still young, their status at the level of the Northern God Realm can be seen.

Who dares to look down on them, who deserves to look down on them!?

And Yun Che's words... were not just looking down. The extremely harsh word "trash" was extremely mad and ridiculous with deep humiliation, and was extremely ridiculous.

And they are the youngest gods in the Northern God Realm. Yun Che's words are equivalent to humiliating all the gods present and even all the gods in the Northern God Realm!

Even the emperor of the kingdom and the supreme existence of the Northern Divine Realm will never underestimate these real geniuses, and it is even more impossible for them to say these two words.

"Look for ~~Die!" The Tianjun, who was standing in the center of the battlefield, looked too far away, his mysterious energy was turbulent, and his murderous aura was terrifying.

"What a clown." Huo Lan Ji smiled coldly, then turned her eyes directly, and didn't look at Yun Che again, as if she was afraid of dirtying her eyes.

Someone spoke, and the Heavenly Lords no longer needed to suppress them. The crowd was angry. If Yun Che had not been by the witch, he would have probably left the battlefield and attacked Yun Che.

"Hahahahaha!" Emperor Zi Fen Jieran laughed wildly, leaning forward and backward: "It's interesting and interesting, so interesting. This is actually a level seven god, hahahaha."

"Haha, it's not just His Highness, the Emperor." The Viper Saint King narrowed his eyes into a cold gap: "I have lived for nearly 50,000 years and have never seen such a big joke. This boy is either crazy or just for the sake of death."

"Hmph, it's really a shame for the God Lord!" The King of Tianluo Realm said in a deep voice.

"Killing this evil beast is all about my hands!"

"Haha, it's so difficult to become a god. What a pity... I'm afraid I can't even leave the entire body behind."

...

Cold eyes, sniffles, mocking, angry... They looked at Yun Che as if they were looking at a clown who was about to die tragically. They thought it was extremely absurd and ridiculous, and they also felt that they should not be angry... Because such a guy was not worthy of making them angry at all, but they could not help but be angry.

On the mat, Yan Sangeng looked at Yun Che, his gray face was still frozen and said lightly: "Your Highness of the Witch, this person deserves to die."

The four words "This person deserves to die" were spit out from Yan Sangeng's mouth. How many people in the world can protect him?

The Witch Butterfly did not respond.

"Hmph." As soon as Tianmu stood up, his face was calm, but his eyes were filled with unconcealed murderous intent: "This statement not only insults these amazing heavenly kings, but also insults all the gods in my northern region. The sins are unforgivable."

"Since I want to die so much, I will fulfill your wish!"

"Wait!" Tianguhu suddenly spoke, his figure swayed, and he left the seat and said, "Father, since this person has insulted our Heavenly Lord, we will solve it by ourselves. Such a small matter, such ridiculous person, is not worthy of working as a father, nor is it worthy of dirtying the hands of his father and all the seniors."

Without thinking too much, Tian Muyi nodded slowly.

As everyone was watching, Tianguhu walked up to Yun Che and bowed deeply to the witch banshee butterfly: "Senior, I want to give Ling Yun a few words, please be content with it."

Even though Yun Che was already dead in everyone's eyes, Tianguhu still showed great respect for the witch.

"Ask." The word "Witch butterfly" is faint.

Although she did not blow Yun Che away directly, the word "random" seemed to be telling everyone that Ling Yun had nothing to do with her.

"Thank you for your fulfillment." Tian Guhu bowed again. When he turned his eyes, his eyes did not change much, and he could not even find a trace of anger. It was so peaceful that it made people admire: "Ling Yun, do you dare say what he said just now?"

Yun Che raised his eyes and looked at him incredibly: "A bunch of garbage."

"You!" The lords were furious again.

Tianguhu raised his hand to signal to the other heavenly kings, suppressing their anger when they rushed to the top, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Although our heavenly kings are proud, they are never arrogant, and they must not be humiliated! If you don't give us enough explanations for what you said just now, you may not be able to get out of this Emperor Tianque."

"..." Yun Che was silent.

"However, if the elders take action or attack them in groups, you may be dissatisfied, and even less worthy. Then..." Tianguhu's eyes were like swords and his voice was low: "Since he is the King of the Northern Region, he should be tolerant, and I will give you a chance on behalf of all the brothers and sisters."

"As both the seventh-level god, I, the 'trash' you say, come to fight you. If you win, we will admit that we are not worthy of the name of 'heaven king', and we will naturally have no face to pursue what you say. And if you lose, defeat me, the 'trash' you say..." He smiled faintly: "Insulting my celestial king of the Northern Region, you will see with your own eyes the price you should pay."

"Don't rush to find excuses to refuse first, I'll reward you with a great grace." Before Yun Che responded, Tianguhu slowly stretched out his finger: "Seven moves. Both are the seventh level gods. As long as you are unbeaten by my seven moves, you will win. What about?"

Tianguhu's words made those who were furious just now smile, and Tian Muyi's eyes were filled with the pride of being the father of Tianguhu.

At the same level, if you fail in seven moves, you will lose. How ridiculous and arrogant this sounds to the mysterious god of the Shinto.

However, he is a Tiangu swan, and he is a level seven god, who is enough to compete with the Tiangu swan of the level ten god!

Although it was only seven moves, no one thought he would lose. Only he could, and would definitely be able to defeat opponents of the same level within seven moves.

Tianguhu's move is incredible. He can vent his own power and vent the anger of the gods, and he can even extremely humiliate "Lingyun" and make him lose all his face and dignity before his death. Even after his death, he will become a laughing stock that has been passed down for a long time.

That's right, provoking the Emperor's Heavenly Realm and insulting the Heavenly Lords. If he kills him directly, it would be too cheap for him.

The angry eyes turned into jokes. Even those gods who usually look up to the gods, their eyes when they look at Yun Che were full of contempt and mercy.

"Lingyun, you shouldn't... you don't even dare to do this, right?" Tianguhu said slowly. As soon as he finished speaking, several heavenly lords were laughing at him.

Yun Che lowered his arm from his chest, finally got up slowly, and said coldly and weakly: "There are too many seven moves, three moves."
Chapter completed!