At this moment, halos burst out from the void and spread outward.

The colorful divine bridge extending from the altar had already closed the cracks in the void, but at this moment, it once again showed light.

This means that the space crack is about to open for the second time!

"Sir, the space crack is about to open!"

Seeing this, Ao Jian flashed with excitement in his pupils, "According to time, it is almost the time when the eldest young master returns. It seems that the three major levels are not difficult for the eldest young master...

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He changed his voice, "Of course, I will still have to congratulate you in the end!"

"Um."

Deng Mietian suppressed his interest and wanted to show that he was not so excited.

But in fact, the emotions in his heart could no longer be concealed!

He wished he could absorb Deng Feirong immediately!

Take all the inheritance he has obtained for yourself!

However, you can't rush all this.

After all, except Ao Jian and Grandma Wang, few others know these inside stories.

Even if you want to absorb Deng Feirong, that's not the present!

In the next days, an accident will be created and he will die in a life.

In this way, no one can say anything.

Deng Mietian controlled the lifelines of most human powerhouses in Yongyezhou. All the techniques they practiced were remnants derived from the "Devouring God Art".

Therefore, Deng Mietian must cover up everything and not let others notice the clues.

He doesn't want to kill everyone!

Everyone is dead, who will believe in him?

Who keeps providing him with the power of faith?

You should know that absorbing the other party and taking it as part of oneself can only provide temporary cultivation.

It cannot be compared with the power of faith!

The void that extended from the divine bridge finally opened its mouth again.

The cracks are very unstable.

Of course, they don’t need a very stable space channel when they come out of it.

That consumes too much!

Anyway, I have already succeeded, so I can come out.

In the crack of the space, the first figure came out.

She was wearing a black robe, with a cold and lazy expression, a delicate face, and a little sharpness between her tender eyebrows and eyes. After her beautiful eyes swept across the audience, she immediately calmed down all her emotions and stood aside, without any storm.

It's Su Yuwei!

Even after living for so many years, I have seen countless women.

Deng Mitian also felt that he would capture all the rouge powder and tie it together.

It's not as good as Su Yuwei's half finger!

What else can Deng Feirong do besides his better background?

He is harsh and bold, and he is willing to make plans without decisions.

Do big things and cherish your life, and forget your life when you see small profits.

If it weren't for his son, how could he be called "the chosen one"?

Therefore, Deng Mietian told Su Yuwei that she was much more important than Deng Feirong.

That's no joke!

It was what he really thought from the bottom of his heart.

After Su Yuwei came out, another young man came out.

He was wearing a black robe, with a magnificent figure and a good temperament. Standing next to Su Yuwei, he looked very compatible.

Behind the young man, he was carrying a magic sword.

It is Zhan Lu Sword!

Everyone frowned slightly, who is this person?

The Ten Saints were all led by Ao Jian, but even Ao Jian himself didn't remember that there was such a person.

"Zhan Lu's sword is on Li Mutu."

Ao Jian frowned, "And this kid is obviously not Li Mutu, who is he?"

Deng Mitian slowly turned his head, "Are you asking me?"

"No...of course not!"

Ao Jian shook his whole body and his scalp became numb. "Sir, I just said casually and talked to myself, without any other intentions."

"So I ask you, who is he?"

Deng Mitian's eyes fell on Lin Chen, and he always felt that something was wrong with this kid.

The aura on his body was obviously not strong, but it always gave people a feeling of being unable to see through.

It's as if he has too many secrets.

Any part of it can be revealed, and this world can change the sun again!

"Sir, I've seen Li Mutu. Under his mask is an ugly face, and I'm sure I'm definitely not the same as him. This kid... Could it be that he pretended to be Li Mutu's identity?"

Ao Jian's brain rotated continuously, and his voice was a little angry.

If this is true, it would be a major dereliction of duty!

The Ten Saints were all brought out by himself, but they were pretended to be one halfway through.

And then...

Five people walked out of the cracks in the space.

They are the remaining five holy servants!

They all reached the level of refining the gods at once.

The Zhongsheng Realm, in Tianji Mansion, is definitely a first-class existence!

Except for Grandma Wang, Ao Jian and others, few people suppressed them.

As Shen Lu was the last one to come out, the crack of the space extended from the divine bridge was slowly closed.

This scene made no one in the venue expect.

Closed?

Haven't the person come out yet?

Where is the eldest master?

There were seven people in the field.

Apart from the four holy servants, he was a little afraid and did not dare to look up at Deng Mie Tianwai.

Others, such as Lin Chen, Su Yuwei, and Chen Mo, all had clear eyes and calm expressions.

It was as if they had nothing to fear at all.

Finally, Ao Jian took the lead in shouting angrily, "Where is the eldest master?"

He was angry!

Of course, what he cares about is not Deng Feirong's life or death, but where is the inheritance?

After so many years of layout, the Holy Court opened after taking so many flesh and blood sacrifices, you tell me that the eldest master who went to absorb the inheritance is gone?

If this is the case, wouldn’t the adults be angry to death?

Lin Chen smiled indifferently, "I'm dead, I'm killed by my sword."

Ao Jian's pupils suddenly turned red, and he wanted to vent all his anger.

At that moment, he raised his hand and grabbed it. The magic sword behind him flew into his palms on his own initiative. He clenched the magic sword tightly and rushed towards Lin Chen fiercely.

"Give me...death!"

Ao Jian knew very well that he had to do something as angry as the adults.

"Swish!"
To be continued...