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Chapter 222

Words:1821Update:22/06/22 11:27:10

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Jian Jiuxiao's face turned green and white. Although he was arrogant and couldn't tolerate others judging him, it depended on who he was dealing with!

If he was weaker than himself, he could crush them. If he was stronger than himself, he could treat them with humility. However, this kind of situation was the most difficult to grasp. Just as Yao Qianshan thought, he didn't want to see anyone get injured in the opening of the Deities Hall.

"Brother Yao, there is no hatred between us. This woman is trying to sow discord between us. She wants to make both of us suffer so that she can benefit from it. She has bad intentions!" Jian Jiuxiao looked at Zhao Yuande and revealed a sinister smile.

"Is that so? If I want to benefit from it, why would I need to sow discord? " Zhao Yuande gracefully walked in front of Jian Jiuxiao. She reached out and grabbed the flying spiritual sword. She played with it in her hand.

That spiritual sword really had spirituality. When it was grabbed by Zhao Yuande, it immediately began to struggle violently. Sword rays shot out from the sword blade. Those terrifying sword rays that could kill Yin Yang Integration experts cut into Zhao Yuande's jade-like hands. It was like a clay ox entering the sea. It didn't leave a single mark.

"This sword is not bad. I want it. Senior Brother, remember to pay for me!" Zhao Yuande happily played with the spiritual sword and left leisurely, leaving behind the stupefied Jian Jiuxiao.

Everyone's eyes almost popped out of their sockets at this moment. Who was this person? She called Yao Qianshan as Senior Brother. Could it be that he was a hidden monstrous genius of the Yao Clan?

At this moment, not only were the crowd stunned, even Yao Qianshan was stunned for a long time. He looked at Zhao Yuande's figure in disbelief. He felt that this girl was more and more mysterious.

"My sword!" Jian Jiuxiao shouted and chased after Zhao Yuande. He was panting like an ox and his face was as red as blood. It was as if he was in the middle of having sex but was suddenly pulled away. Embarrassment and anger rushed to his head.

"Senior Brother, can't you take him down now?" Zhao Yuande turned to Yao Qianshan and smiled sweetly. "Don't disappoint me!"

"Huchi, huchi!" Zhao Yuande's smile caused Yao Qianshan's blood and Qi to surge. He panted like an ox and almost howled as he charged at Jian Jiuxiao.

This was definitely a good opportunity. Without his spirit sword, his battle prowess had dropped by 50%. If I were to defeat him at this time, although I would be at an advantage, it would still be known that I had defeated him, and I would gain a lot of face.

The two of them collided and an earth-shattering battle unfolded. Jian Jiuxiao had lost his spirit sword, so his offensive power was greatly reduced. As for Yao Qianshan, his Black Tortoise True Imperial Body's defensive power was truly astonishing. Every attack was easily blocked. In less than a dozen breaths of time, Jian Jiuxiao was sent flying by Yao Qianshan's punch. He lay on the ground, coughing up mouthfuls of blood.

"Brother Jian, how are your injuries?" Yao Qianshan happily walked forward and helped Jian Jiuxiao up, a fake smile on his face.

"Yao Qianshan … I'll remember you!" Jian Jiuxiao was so angry that he nearly vomited blood. He glared hatefully at Zhao Yuande, turned around, and staggered away.

"Brother Jian, take care!" Yao Qian Shan waved his hand, showing off.

"Senior Brother, how are you going to thank me?" Zhao Yuande turned to look at Yao Qianshan. He could not help but sigh in his heart. This brat's good luck, perhaps he would have to collect some interest from him in the future.

"As long as it's Junior Sister's wish, I'll agree!" Yao Qianshan patted his chest loudly, his face full of high spirits.

"That's what Senior Brother said!" Zhao Yuande swept a glance at the other party, his tone containing a trace of ridicule.

Yao Qianshan's heart thumped loudly, suddenly feeling that he had made a wrong decision.

"This Jian Jiuxiao can be considered as crippled. His spirit sword was stolen, and he failed miserably. He was humiliated and did not dare to make a sound. His sword heart is broken, and he will not be able to recover from this setback in the future! It's just that this Yao Qianshan has benefited from it. "Zhao Yuande was secretly delighted. The enmity of his previous life had been avenged in this life, and it could be said that he had vented the anger in his heart.

"Creak!"

The door of the temple opened, and a green light shot out, turning into a stooped old man.

This old man's hair was as messy as weeds, and his face was full of wrinkles like a walnut skin. No matter how one looked at it, he looked like an old man with one foot in the grave.

"Cough! Everyone, His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance has been opened. No matter who it is, as long as they can obtain the recognition of the Heavenly Emperor Palace, they will be qualified to enter and fight for the Heavenly Emperor's inheritance! " The old man's figure was illusory, but when he spoke, his voice was still as loud as a bell, causing the void to tremble. It was as though the entire Ruins of God was reverberating with his voice.

When countless cultivators heard this voice, they immediately perked up. Crowds began to gather in front of the temple, and discussions could be heard continuously.

"Senior, countless generations of experts entered the Ruins of God. Could it be that none of them obtained the Divine Emperor's inheritance? Or have many people already obtained the inheritance? "someone asked the old man in front of them curiously.

"This old man does not know. Every time the Heavenly Emperor Palace opens, a King who has served the Heavenly Emperor will be awakened. I am King You Hai, one of the 72 Kings. This is the 72nd opening of the Ruins of God, and it might also be the last time!" The old man's voice had a tinge of loneliness, and his face was filled with endless reminiscence.

"King You Hai!" Everyone's face was filled with horror.

King You Hai's name was very famous in the East Imperial World. His cultivation level was not below the Heavenly Emperor's. Like many experts, he had bowed down to the Heavenly Emperor's ambition. He had sincerely assisted the Heavenly Emperor until his last moment.

King You Hai still had descendants in the East Imperial World, and they were the famous You Hai Sect, one of the three major sects in the South Region.

It was also at this time that several youths knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to the old man.

"Disciples of the You Hai Sect greet the Old Ancestor!"

The youths were all excited. They did not expect to see the Old Ancestor of their sect, who had disappeared for countless years, in this trial of the Ruins of God.

"Good, good, good!" King You Hai's face was filled with endless reminiscence. He looked at the youths with gratification and said, "The few of you will follow me later. I have some things to pass down!"

"Yes! Old Ancestor! " The youths were all overjoyed. They got up from the ground and went to the side to wait respectfully.

"My time is limited. The temple selection will begin now. As long as you enter the circle of light, you will definitely be teleported into the temple. Otherwise, you will be teleported out of the Ruins of God. That will also mean that this trial of the Ruins of God has ended!"

The old man pointed his finger, and a huge light pillar descended from the sky. The seven-colored light almost enveloped the entire space.

Zhao Yuande had the experience of his previous life. He was not in a hurry and just waited quietly. However, Yao Qianshan, who was beside him, was a little anxious. He kept looking around.

The circle of light was very big. At first, hundreds of youths squeezed in. However, when the seven-colored light swept across them, the hundreds of youths exclaimed in unison and were ejected by a huge force. A pitch-black door of light appeared in mid-air. These youths passed through the door of light and disappeared from the Ruins of God.

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