Lu Zhongmou was horrified that you could actually master such vicious magic skills.
He had completely lost the power to resist and was crumbling in mid-air.
Do you know why I don't kill you?
Because, I want Lu Buwei to kill you with his own hands.
After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he shouted to Lu Tianzhao: Come here and order me to keep it for you.
Lu Tianzhao turned into a stream of light and flowed in front of Lu Zhongmou. Looking at his face like tree bark, he said angrily: Lu Zhongmou, you didn't expect that you would be where you are today!
On the other side, Hong Tiande was stunned.
He had forgotten to escape because he knew that he could not escape.
He is obviously one level higher than the other party, but why does it feel like the other party is two levels higher than himself?
For a monk with Ye Wentian's level of combat power, if he were allowed to advance to the first level, he would be entering the first level of heaven.
The most shocking thing was Guo Nether. She didn't expect that Ye Wentian would use such vicious magic skills.
"Huayuan Dafa", Ye Wentian disdained to use it in his predecessor, but in this life, he used it.
Does this mean that he has changed?
You Ming heard a scream in his ears.
After hearing the news, he went to see Lu Tianzhao cutting off Lu Zhongmou's limbs one by one.
This is revenge for my parents.
This is the reason why my whole family was destroyed.
This leg belongs to Sister Hong.
Lu Zhongmou looked miserable. Finally, amidst the screams, he was overwhelmed and completely lost his life.
Hong Tiande's liver and gallbladder split in fear, and he turned into a stream of light and fled.
Want to leave and dream.
Ye Wentian turned into a stream of light and chased after him. A moment later, another scream came.
When he came back again, he was holding Duan Tiande's head in his hand.
Lu Buwei cut off Lu Zhongmou's head, and together with Duan Tiande's head, recorded it as a picture of the Xu River in the Water Mirror, with the inscription: Guangfumen. Ye Wentian ordered.
yes, Sir.
Lu Tianzhao chopped off Lu Zhongmou's head and took it with Hong Tiande's head to the water recording mirror.
During the whole process, You Ming had been watching with cold eyes, and she felt that her heart was getting colder and colder.
She once again doubted whether her choice was wrong.
Ye Wentian has changed, and Lu Tian has changed.
Or have you changed yourself?
Temple of Light, above the main hall.
Xu Hetu's face was very ugly, and the divine spear in his hand was trembling.
Guangfumen, as you heard the name, you knew it was the work of those reincarnated god generals. They killed two of my god generals and dared to demonstrate.
Since the establishment of the Temple of Light, although I dare not say that I can cover the sky with one hand in the true immortal world, no one has ever dared to threaten me like this.
This is the first time.
There are a total of fourteen divine envoys in the Temple of Light. Now two of them are dead, and two teams are leaderless. New divine envoys must be chosen.
Pass on the order and gather all the people in one or four groups. I want to choose a new envoy. Xu Hetu ordered.
Two days later, nearly 300-year-old light god guards gathered in the main hall.
This includes ten divine guardsmen.
Xu Hetu glanced at the people below and said coldly: I have some bad news for you. Your team leaders are all dead.
There was a lot of uproar in the audience, and everyone started to discuss it.
I know that many of you are very angry, and I am also very angry. I must avenge this revenge, but now the dragons cannot be leaderless. I have called you here just to choose two new divine envoys among you.
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The rules are very simple. Sign up voluntarily. After a while, I will place a ban in mid-air. Participants will enter the ban. The last person left inside will be the new envoy.
The questions have been published, and registration will begin below.
Next, all ten divine guard captains signed up, but none of the divine guards dared to sign up.
Because everyone knows that those who can be the captain of the divine guard are the strongest among these people.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked in from outside the hall and said loudly: My subordinate's code name is 117. Please see the priest. Because my subordinate is at the critical moment of breaking through the realm, I cannot register immediately. Please forgive me, the priest.
Xu Hetu's eyes fell on Meng Qi, and he felt that his cultivation level had indeed advanced. He was at the same level as the current captain of the divine guard, in the middle stage of Void Refining.
Breaking through the realm is a big deal. I don’t blame you. Do you know the news about Hong Tiande’s death? Xu Hetu asked.
My subordinate just heard what his colleagues said outside.
We are now preparing to select two new divine envoys. Are you interested in participating? Xu Hetu asked.
The subordinates are willing to participate. Meng Qi bows.
There were looks of contempt all around.
The gazes of the top ten divine guards were all filled with sneers.
Especially Meng Qi’s squad leader, codenamed 85, with a stern look in his eyes.
In the past, when Hong Tiande was still here, he took great care of No. 117. No. 85 could only temporarily tolerate this subordinate who dared to openly confront him.
Now that Hong Tiande has fallen, this guy still dares to compete for the position of divine envoy, which is really a shame.
He has just advanced, and his foundation is not yet solid. Can he still reach heaven?
117. What a commendable courage! 85 sneered.
Captain, this is a good opportunity for you to avenge your personal vengeance. Doesn’t it play into your heart? Meng Qi said.
Don't talk nonsense about public revenge. 85 I didn't expect that this subordinate would get to this point and still challenge himself. It's almost life-threatening.
Hong Tiande was still protecting him before, but now he is looking for death.
Okay, stop talking, time is of the essence.
Xu Hetu rose into the sky, fell into the air, and drew a circle in the air with the divine spear in his hand.
A bubble forms in mid-air, swells up when facing the wind, and instantly becomes several kilometers in diameter.
This prohibition is the venue for your competition. During the competition, you are not allowed to leave this range. Once you leave, it will be deemed as a waiver. Come on in!
After hearing the order, the ten divine guards, together with Monchi, all entered the restriction.
I'll say the rules again, there are no rules. The last two people who can still stay in the restriction are the new envoys.
I announce that the game has begun.
As soon as the words fell, everyone took action amid the restrictions.
Some choose to retreat and wait and see what happens.
Some choose to build a team and find teammates.
There are also some who choose to attack people they think are weak. The scene was very chaotic and everyone was in danger.
Meng Qi stood still and did not take the initiative to take action. He wanted to see who would be the first to come out and cause trouble for him.
Soon, a figure attacked fiercely, it was his squad leader, No. 85.
No. 85 covered his face and pressed forward with a terrifying aura.
His eyes flickered, clearly filled with the pleasure of imminent revenge.
Meng Qi stood still, waiting for Attack No. 85 to come in front of him, and then punched out.
Shocking!
Destroy everything!
Invincible!
boom!
There was an explosion.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere.
No. 85's attack was instantly broken, the protective aura was broken instantly, and his physical body was exploded with one punch. Not even the Nascent Soul could escape.
Just kidding, with Meng Qi's current strength, even the Divine Envoy is no match, let alone the mere Divine Guard Chief.