Chapter 560
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"I have to thank you for bringing me such luck!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
Yan Chuan's words showed his confidence in winning.
"Hahahaha! Alright! Come at me together!" Sima Yuntian said arrogantly.
"Together?"
Surprised voices came from all around.
Even Meng Ziqiu, who was not far away, narrowed his eyes.
"The descendants of the Sima family are indeed arrogant!" Yue Yi said with a bitter smile.
"It's passed down from generation to generation!" Meng Ziqiu nodded with a bitter smile.
Yan Chuan stared at Sima Yuntian calmly.
"Mr. Munro, come and have a painting battle with him!" Yan Chuan said to Wen Ruo.
"Huh? Alright! "Mr. Munro nodded.
"Aren't you coming?" Sima Yuntian asked.
"Me? I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it and will blame the rules! "Yan Chuan smiled.
"Hahahaha! If I can't handle it, will I blame the rules?" Sima Yuntian laughed in surprise.
Sima Yuntian was arrogant, but now he realized that there was someone even more arrogant than him.
"Alright, I'll give you one last chance!" Sima Yuntian nodded.
"Prince Yan, I'll try my best!" Mr. Munro said to Yan Chuan again.
"Yan Chuan believes in Mr. Munro's ability. But this time, what is Mr. Munro going to draw?" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Prince Yan, please give me a question!" Wen Ruo said seriously.
Yan Chuan looked at Sima Yuntian and then at Wen Ruo. He smiled and said, "I want you to draw a painting of 'Great Destruction'!"
"Huh? Great Destruction? "Wen Ruo was shocked.
"Destruction of all living things, extinction of all races, destruction of all living things, destruction of heaven and earth, Doomsday!" Yan Chuan said with certainty.
Mr. Munro looked at Yan Chuan in shock. His eyes were full of confusion. It wasn't that Wen Ruo didn't know how to draw such a picture, it was just that this drawing was too remote! Moreover, it was very unpopular!
"Go ahead. Think about it. I trust you!" Yan Chuan smiled.
"Alright!" Mr. Munro smiled bitterly.
Nodding, Mr. Munro also stepped onto the arena.
Wen Ruo and Yi Feng stepped onto the stage while Yan Chuan returned to Mo Yu Xi's side.
"What do you want Mr. Munro to draw? Can he win?" Mo Yu Xi asked worriedly.
"Meow? I heard it. Yan Chuan wants Wen Ruo to draw Doomsday! "Meow immediately jumped from Mo Yu Xi's arms to Yan Chuan's shoulder.
"I don't know whether he can win or not, but as long as he draws according to my instructions, I can help him defeat Sima Yuntian!" Yan Chuan said with certainty.
"Hmm?" Mo Yu Xi's eyes flashed with curiosity.
"This Heavenly Bestowal Conference is not that simple. Qing Long, help me do something!" Yan Chuan thought for a moment and said.
"Yes!"
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World of Light. In front of the Divine Light Basilica.
Meng Lingtian waved his hand and a light screen appeared. Everything in the Heavenly Bestowal Plaza could be seen. Dongfang Zhengpai, Meng Rongrong, and three other men were accompanying Meng Lingtian to watch the light screen.
"This Sima Yuntian is too much! He actually stole the fate of the Julu Academy! "Dongfang Zhengpai shouted.
Meng Lingtian sighed as he watched Sima Yuntian take a quarter of the fate of the outside world.
"Old Meng, no, teacher, aren't you going to do something about it? Your family's little Meng Qi has already lost. Are you just going to let Sima Yuntian take advantage of this fate? "Dongfang Zhengpai frowned.
"He's the only heir of the Sima family in his generation. The Sima family has a very special status. The Julu Academy's ancestral teachings set various rules for the Sima family. They have many privileges in the Julu Academy, but they can never become the dean!" Meng Lingtian sighed.
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