"Zuo Ling 'er versus Dong Fan. Zuo Ling' er wins!"
Ultimate God Skyless announced slowly.
His gaze fell on Zuo Ling 'er, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The Ultimate Gods present looked at Zuo Ling 'er with a strange expression. Some of them even looked at Ning Qi's high platform and observed Little Yue' er.
Zuo Ling 'er's technique was similar to Little Yue' er's, so they could not help but connect the dots.
What kind of cultivation technique did these two girls cultivate?
Zuo Ling 'er did not take the initiative to attack from the beginning, but she managed to make Dong Fan, who was at the top of the Grade-5 Martial Artists, kill himself.
Even Ultimate Gods were shocked by her technique!
"Go and collect Dong Fan's corpse."
Ultimate God Skyless looked at Divine Venerable Lian Xing and said calmly.
Divine Venerable Lian Xing remained expressionless. After a few moments of silence, she gently waved her hand.
Dong Fan's corpse seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and slowly flew back to the high platform.
At that moment, Ultimate God Skyless suddenly looked at Zuo Ling 'er and Little Yue' er and said with a smile, "Young ladies, I plan to accept you as my personal disciples. What do you think?"
Personal disciples?
Ultimate God Skyless was accepting personal disciples?
One had to know that Ultimate God Skyless had never accepted an in-name disciple, let alone a personal disciple!
The geniuses he had cultivated were all his subordinates. None of them could become his disciple!
But today, Heavenless Hierarch wanted to take in two personal disciples. This shocked everyone!
Only Ultimate God Shining Buddha, Ultimate God Qing Sha, and Ultimate God Feng Chu were deep in thought. They did not seem too surprised that Ultimate God Skyless wanted to accept the two girls as his personal disciples. It was as though they had expected it.
Behind Ultimate God Skyless, the Grade-6 and Grade-5 Martial Artists' expressions turned ugly. However, they did not dare to show it.
One of them was Fu Jiuxiang, who was about to fight Li Mochou. He subconsciously clenched his fists as a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Dong Fan had already been defeated by Heavenless Divine Honourable, yet he still had the thought of accepting the two women as his direct disciples. If he were to be defeated by Li Mochou, he would no longer be of any value in Heavenless Divine Honourable's eyes, let alone becoming his disciple!
"Heavenless Hierarch, don't you think it's a little rude to poach my man in front of me?"
Ning Qi said with a faint smile.
Zuo Ling 'er put away the black and white umbrella and flew back to Ning Qi's side. She exchanged a glance with Little Yue' er, and a crafty smile flashed in her eyes.
"Are they your disciples?"
Heavenless Hierarch smiled.
"No."
Ning Qi smiled and shook his head.
"Then why can't I accept them as my direct disciples?"
Heavenless Hierarch smiled.
Everyone felt that it made sense.
At this moment, Little Yue 'er spoke, "Although I'm not Young Master's disciple, I have a goal, and that is to warm Young Master's bed! That's why I can't take you as my master. "
"Me too."
Zuo Ling'er continued.
The atmosphere immediately became a little awkward.
She'd rather be a bed-warming maid than become the disciple of Heavenless Hierarch?
Were these two girls stupid?
Everyone looked at the two girls with a strange expression.
The smile on Heavenless Hierarch's face did not diminish, but a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He looked at the two girls with a smile and said, "Be my disciples and I guarantee that both of you will be able to become Ultimate Gods in the future!"
"Hiss …"
The Grade-Five and Grade-Six experts brought by the Grand Ultimate Gods gasped and looked at Heavenless Hierarch in disbelief.
At the same time, a trace of jealousy rose in their hearts.
Who was Heavenless Hierarch?
Along with some Ultimate Gods, he was known as the existence closest to a Divine King. Since he had spoken, it was impossible for him to boast!
"What's so good about being an Ultimate God? No matter how strong an Ultimate God is, he can't be stronger than Young Master."
Little Yue 'er said with a smile, "Moreover, with Young Master guiding us in our cultivation, it's already a matter of time before we become Ultimate Gods in the future. You don't need to worry too much."
"Little girl, how can you say that?"
Hierarch Lian Xing frowned and shouted coldly.
"Old auntie, can't you understand what I'm saying? There's indeed a generation gap between us. "
Little Yue 'er said with a smile.
Hierarch Lian Xing almost vomited blood when she heard that. Everyone's expression became even weirder. They knew Ning Qi was stubborn, but they did not expect the Divine Realm warrior under Ning Qi to be so unyielding. A Grade-Five going against a Grade-Seven!
Octoterra Divine Nation's new Ultimate God Martial Sky had been staring at Little Yue 'er. When he heard what she said to Hierarch Lian Xing, Hierarch Martialsky could not help but say in a low voice, "This lady is to my liking!"
"You're already an Ultimate God and you're looking for a Grade-Five Divine Realm warrior to be your cultivation partner?"
Young Hierarch Feng could not help but look at Martialsky with a slight frown.
"She's only a Grade-Five now and it won't be long before she becomes a Grade-Six. With her qualifications, it won't be difficult for her to become an Ultimate God."
Hierarch Martialsky smiled and said, "When the Ultimate God Battle begins, I'll kill the Ultimate God next to her. I believe she won't have a reason to reject my good intentions."
"As long as you're happy."
Young Hierarch Feng snorted.
"Lian Xing, there's no need to bicker with a junior. After the Ultimate God Battle, you'll know that becoming my disciple will only bring you benefits."
Hierarch Skyless smiled at Little Yue 'er.
After a short pause, he said, "Let's begin the next battle."
The next battle was between Li Mochou and Fu Jiuxiang.
Fu Jiuxiang was a Grade-Five Divine Prodigy cultivated by Hierarch Skyless. In terms of strength, he was stronger than Dong Fan. However, as Hierarch Skyless had failed to accept Zuo Ling 'er as his disciple, everyone was still immersed in shock. Hence, they did not pay much attention to the two of them until the end of the battle.
Fu Jiuxiang's eyes flashed with anger when he saw the Ultimate Gods, even the Grade-Six and Grade-Five Divine Venerables were still sizing up Little Yue 'er and Zuo Ling' er. He decided to vent his anger on the purple-clad lady opposite him.
"Don't beg for mercy later. I won't accept it."
Fu Jiuxiang looked at Li Mochou and said faintly.
Li Mochou frowned slightly but did not say anything.
The next moment, Fu Jiuxiang made his move.
An aura that far exceeded Dong Fan's erupted from his body. Everyone's attention was once again focused on the battlefield. They could see that Fu Jiuxiang had used all his strength and was ready to end the battle with a single strike!
Li Mochou's hand that was holding the horsetail whisk did not move. Instead, she raised her other hand. A gust of black smoke instantly gushed out and formed a huge black palm print. It directly broke through Fu Jiuxiang's attack and landed on his body with a loud bang.
Fu Jiuxiang's body flew backward and heavily landed on the protective shield around the battlefield, causing the protective shield to emit a golden light.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
After Fu Jiuxiang fell to the ground, he suddenly started coughing. He was shocked to find that his skin had turned black and purple!
He subconsciously rubbed his skin, only to find that he had rubbed off a layer of skin. The poisonous gas on his body was constantly corroding his flesh!
"Cough!"
With another cough, a piece of black flesh flew out of Fu Jiuxiang's mouth and landed on the ground. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a necrotic lung!
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