Seeing that Master Shaoqing did not respond, Huang Yuan continued to say, "He is really not ashamed to meet Master Shaoqing. However, his desire to admit his mistakes is very sincere. I also hope that Master Shaoqing will not be angry with him. This guy has a little less emotional intelligence, but in the Realm God Tower, it is quite reliable to do things. In the future, Master Shaoqing will have any barriers to build, so we can serve at any time."
"Indeed, it's just a trivial mistake, not even meeting the standard of punishment."
Si Shenyang's words made Huang Yuan feel completely relieved. He sighed that he was fortunate that he had come to admit his mistake earlier, otherwise it would be a big disaster if it took a long time and it would cause a big disaster.
"but."
At this moment, Si Shenyang lowered his eyebrows and asked softly: "Huan Jingyuan said, can he really not handle this error?"
Huang Yuan shook his head and said, "It's true that I can't handle it. The Weisheng Mo Ran obviously did something on purpose. I really can't understand this woman. It's obviously a matter of improving the people's livelihood of the God Tomb. What did she have to do? I think the responsibility for this matter is on her. Now that the deadline is still one year away, Xiaoyuan has also given up. I suggest that Master Shaoqing, just go and catch the Weisheng Mo Ran directly! She is the culprit."
"Understand. Understand."
Si Shenyang nodded with slightest.
Understood.
He understood everything.
It's not a magic mirror at all.
The Phantom Mirror Essence cannot handle it.
Only one person can deal with it, and this person, from the beginning, is the enemy.
Si Shenyang thought he could use her talents, but unexpectedly, she finally made trouble.
"Haha..." Si Shenyang laughed.
Huang Yuan could only laugh.
As he smiled, he suddenly realized that there were six more people around him!
Six terrifying existences.
They are all men in purple robe.
"Death God Group?" Huang Yuan was suddenly shocked, his eyes filled with countless doubts.
"Sir Shaoqing, I didn't expect that the Death God Group was coming? Are we going to capture the Micro-God Mo Ran now?" Huang Yuan asked.
"That's right." Si Shenyang nodded, then suddenly looked at Huang Yuan with a ferocious face, and said with a grim smile: "But before that, let's send some useless people to the road."
"Useless person, go on the road..."
Huang Yuan was a little confused and a little stunned.
Then, he found out in a terrifying way that the six men in purple robe stared at him coldly.
The air is filled with a suffocating sense of oppression!
These figures were purple robes, and each of them had complex runes embroidered on their robes, and a faint purple light shone under the dim sky.
"Sir Shaoqing? What does this mean?" Huang Yuan was stunned and hurriedly said, "Did I not be clear about what I said just now? Then let me say it again. Huan Jingyuan and I firmly support all the decisions of Shaoqing and Taiyu Emperor Court. It is all because of Weisheng Mo Ran, the witch. She bewitched Huan Jingyuan, and Xiaoyuan can also know the mistake and correct it..."
He could not understand why Master Shaoqing was like this. He was the leader of the Realm God Tower, and he was not as crazy as Kun Tianzhen offended Si Shenyang, and he even came to report the matter.
Why?
What made Huang Yuan most desperate was that no one answered his question at all.
boom!
The six men in purple robe raised their hands at the same time, and purple halos appeared on their fingertips. Purple energy threads extended from them, intertwining them in the air.
Huang Yuan's pupils shrank violently!
Boom!
The six purple-robed men moved, their movements were neat and uniform, as if one person had divided into six shadows. The sky suddenly darkened, and six purple light pillars soared into the sky, condensing into six huge purple pupils on the sky. Each of those pupils was as big as a mountain, and a heart-wrenching light flowed in the pupils, as if they could see through all the illusions in the world.
"They want to kill me!!!"
Huang Yuan was stunned and his mentality exploded. He was hit by the most incomprehensible impact in history. Tears suddenly surged out from his eyes. He looked at Si Shenyang and cried and said, "Sir Shaoqing! Why? I came to report it! I didn't make any mistake!"
"I do thank you, but only seven of us can leave this God's Tomb." Si Shenyang laughed and said, "It is my greatest thank you to you to death."
"What?"
Huang Yuan’s scalp is numb.
Only seven of them can leave alive?
That is to say, the Tianyu Temple Chief, who has always followed the Gongshuo Ce, will die.
Why……
He finally realized that it must be the fundamental reason in this transformation barrier. Huang Yuan only knew that it was destructive, but he didn't know that it had other effects that he could not imagine.
But it was too late to understand at this time.
"In other words, if it weren't for Micro-Sheng Mo Ran, we would have died on the day of the test! And now he knows that the problem lies with Micro-Sheng Mo Ran, then we have no value to live!!"
Huang Yuan finally figured it out, but unfortunately it was too late. He was so anxious that he cried like rain.
"I must live and tell them the news!"
Huang Yuan knew that this was his only value!
"Walk!"
He used all his strength to escape wildly.
Then, how could those six men in purple robe give him a chance?
They raised their hands at the same time, and six purple light columns fell from the sky, completely covering the yellow source. The six huge pupils in the sky turned at the same time, their pupils contracted, and the six lights of death gathered into a point.
Boom!
The six purple pupils burst out with dazzling light at the same time, and the light contained the purest power of destruction. This force directly hit Huang Yuan's body.
"No……"
Huang Yuan's whole body began to disintegrate and began to turn into ashes from his limbs.
He didn't even have the origin of the universe god, and he was destroyed directly.
Pain, extreme pain!
This pain comes not only from the body, but also from the soul. The power of the six purple-robed men not only destroyed his body, but also tore his soul apart. Huang Yuan wanted to scream but could not make any sound. His voice had turned into ashes, his eyes were melting, and his consciousness was dissipating...
At this moment, the only thing he left was regret.
Regret to report it!
If it weren't for his informing, Fantasy Mirror might have been one year left, and now, everyone seems to be in trouble...
Boom!
At the last moment, he saw six purple pupils closing at the same time, and the whole world fell into darkness.
Huang Yuan's existence was completely erased, leaving no trace behind.
Six men in purple robe put away the Hunyuan meridian field, and the sky returned to Qingming, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the flying ashes in front of him, Si Shenyang's eyes were like torches, and he looked at the six men in purple robe.
They all sneered, their eyebrows were extremely ferocious. The seven people stepped out of the Nine Life Tower together and looked at the light of the God Tomb, with their eyes full of deep indifference.