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Chapter 988

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in confusion, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Chihong on the high platform.

At this moment, Yu Chihong received various looks from everyone, and then he coughed heavily and explained solemnly: "The assessment locations inside were all set up by the Supreme Ancestors, and the head of the family did not go there personally.

I’ve been inside, so the head of the family doesn’t know much about the difficulty of this assessment.”

Everyone: "..." It's the same as not saying it.

As the host of this exchange meeting, Yu Chihong is naturally the person who knows the exchange meeting best, but if he doesn't know something, other people in power are even less likely to know it.

The big guys on the high platform looked solemn and already suspicious.

What on earth do the great ancestors want to do?!

Geniuses from many forces are almost all gathered in this palace. If something really happens, they will definitely rescue them no matter what.

The sect members all looked unclear, staring closely at the two bottles of divine envoys in front of the Manhua Palace. Their appearance looked very ordinary, but once you close your eyes, you can't remember what they look like at all.

He suddenly remembered his mentor. She said: The face of the gods cannot be seen.

The more powerful a god is, even if you meet him/her, you will not be able to tell what he/she looks like. Moreover, if you have not reached the god level, you will not be able to remember the appearance of the god.

This is... God?

Zongren frowned, raised his hand, and quickly calculated something with his fingers, but he couldn't figure out anything, and even suffered backlash.

The smell of blood surged in his throat. He pretended to inadvertently take out the handkerchief and cover his mouth. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, staining the handkerchief red.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he clenched the handkerchief tightly and put it back into the storage space to prevent others from noticing anything unusual.

The emperor on the side glanced at the sect member Wu. After he withdrew his gaze, he stared dimly at the palace called the 'Manhua Palace'.

Dare to bring out fakes...



In the secret realm, the mysterious palace.

After Yunzheng's words caused them to think deeply, their expressions became obviously more cautious.

However, Feng Yuange sneered indifferently, "Yuzheng, it's your first time seeing such a big scene, so you're still a little too sensitive. We Shouyun Tianjiao generally like to fight at a higher level. The more dangerous the place, the more dangerous it is."

Improve our strength. The same is true for this assessment secret realm."

"Aunt Santang is really knowledgeable." Yunzheng replied nonchalantly.

When Feng Yuange heard 'Third Hall Aunt', she glared at Yunzheng angrily.

At this time, Yu Wenzhou broke the deadlock and asked like a smiling tiger: "The token should be inside, and these two bottles of god-level guards probably exist to protect this palace. If we want to go in, maybe

It will trigger the possibility of them 'waking up'. By then, with our ability to fight alone, it will be impossible to defeat them. Why don't we cooperate first? We can wait until we get inside and then fight on our own."

Feng Yuanxiao and the other geniuses thought about it for a while, knowing that it would be difficult to deal with the two bottles of divine messengers with their own abilities, so they agreed.

"Okay, we can cooperate temporarily."

Seeing that they all expressed their opinions, Yu Wenzhou turned his attention to the five Yunzhengs and asked, "Fellow Taoist Yun, what do you think?"

Yunzheng looked back and looked at each other with her friends, already thinking about it in her heart, and then smiled and said: "I'm extremely happy."

After Yu Wenzhou heard this, he felt a little relieved for some reason.

Suddenly, Gong Tianxue smiled slightly, "Since we are cooperating, of course there is a division of labor. Why don't we all talk about what skills and moves we are good at? Is it defensive or offensive? Or auxiliary?"

"Fellow Taoist Palace is right." Other geniuses agreed.

Finally, the geniuses all talked about what they were good at.

When it was the turn of Yunzheng and the others, Gong Tianxue said with a kind smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist Yun, Fellow Daoist Mo, Tianxue sees that you two are strong, you should be good at martial arts, right?

"

Mo Jing frowned. He always felt that this woman was trying to harm him. Lan was a sword cultivator and specialized in martial arts. Why wasn't Lan mentioned?

Yunzheng raised her eyes to meet Gong Tianxue's eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Yes."

Gong Tianxue's breath was suffocated. She felt like her thoughts were being read. She lowered her eyelashes and said in a gentle tone: "Then I'll trouble you, Fellow Daoist Yun. Fellow Daoist Mo and the other fellow Daoists will take the lead."

After saying that, she raised her head and stared at Feng Xinglan, her cheeks showing a bit of spring color.

Gong Tianxue was about to open her mouth to say something, but she saw Yunzheng suddenly looked at Feng Xinglan and the others seriously, and said in a serious tone:

"Lan, Yu Qiu, Qingqing Beauty, you three are assisting me and Mo Jing. Without you, we would have lost our right-hand man! For the sake of the overall situation, you must stay behind me and Mo Jing."

"That's necessary." Yu Qiu's evil face added a genuine smile.

Nangong Qingqing praised the venue and said: "Listen to Team Yun."

Feng Xinglan nodded, "That makes sense."

Gong Tianxue was about to speak before her lips closed, but she heard their words one after another, which were like thorns piercing her body, making her extremely embarrassed and annoyed.

She originally wanted to take the opportunity to eliminate Yunzheng and Mo Jing, and let Feng Xinglan come to her side, but she didn't expect that things didn't go as she wished.

Yunzheng looked at Gong Tianxue, "Fellow Taoist Gong, what do you think?"

The corners of Gong Tianxue's lips stiffened slightly, and she could only respond against her will.

"Very good."

A small number of geniuses saw some clues and had different thoughts. The rest of the geniuses thought that they were just communicating normally and didn't think deeply about it at all.

Soon, thirty or forty geniuses were divided into main attack type, auxiliary type, and defense type! Among them, the number of geniuses from the main attack type was the largest, accounting for nearly thirty people.

"Are you ready?"

Yu Wenzhou asked solemnly. He looked at the two bottles of giant-like angels on the steps. He was frightened and shocked at the same time.

All the geniuses responded.

Immediately, Yu Wenzhou stepped onto the steps first, paused for a second, and then flew up to the steps, with the long sword in his hand already unsheathed!

Yunzheng and others also followed.

Step by step, they walked tentatively, and an invisible pressure pressed on everyone, making it difficult to even take a step forward. Is this the power of god-level cultivation?

It is getting harder and harder to take a step forward. Some geniuses have realized the power of god-level power and are immediately frightened and step back again and again.

Fan Yu'er looked back and scolded coldly, "What are you doing?"

"I...I don't want the token anymore, so I won't go in." The genius turned pale with fright. After saying the last word, he hurriedly ran down the steps.

A dozen geniuses also realized their weakness and were unwilling to lose their lives for the three tokens. They immediately trembled and shouted "Sorry" and fled quickly from here.

"You! Deserters!" Fan Yu'er cursed angrily.

At this moment, the two bottles of God moved.


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