Ultimate Martial Divine King

After leaving the West Chamber Guest House, Chu Hen returned on the same road.

"Boom ..."

Before reaching the conference venue on the Lingxiao rooftop, Chu Hen looked far away at the horrible black storm gathered in the sky above.

Earth-shattering, Qiankun overshadowed.

A particularly majestic breath filled the sky.

Despite being far apart, Chuhen can still perceive the strong spatial rhythm from the conference area.

There is the evil war of the strongest saints?

Chu Hen was startled.

Immediately, the Chu mark could not help speeding up the movement, dragging a bunch of afterimages in the void and sweeping forward.

...

Of course, when Chu Hen returned to the Lingxiao Rooftop Division, the battle seemed to have ended.

The pitted battle pits were everywhere, and the sunken craters were seen everywhere. The chaotic and violent counter-current flow had not completely subsided, and the white cracks on the ground were vaguely white with heat.

The huge area fell into a lot of silence.

Countless people opened their eyes and their faces were incredibly thick.

And even the super evils of many of the strongest saints, such as Chen Fengfeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, and Long Mi, were still shocked, and their eyes were hard to hide.

...

"What happened?"

Returning to the original auditorium, Chu Hen asked Long Qingyang, Ye Yao and other humans around him.

Several people apparently did not respond.

Even Chu Chen didn't show much surprise.

"Three strokes, just three strokes ..." Long Qingyang's eyebrows frowned and his words were full of wonder.

"Three moves?"

"Well! Mo Nianquan who devoured the saints ..." Long Qingyang turned back to face the scars and said word by word, "With only three strokes, he defeated Yao Chung of the Dahuang saint ...

what?

As soon as this remark was made, Chu marks could not help narrowing his eyes.

Following the eyes of everyone in the audience, he swept straight to the top of the sky.

On the vast battle platform that traversed more than two thousand feet, a young man full of spirits engulfed by Mori was arrogantly proud of the void.

And below, another young man with a weaker breath was inside the ruins of the collapsed tiankeng.

The power of the scattered wildness floats around him, but it is difficult to gather together.

Looking at it from a distance, there was a thick unwillingness on the other side's face, and the plump of blood slid down the tip of his left finger, dripping into the stone gap.

The desolate holy tribe obviously suffered a minor injury.

...

Immediately after the deathly silence, there was the irresistible turbulence.

"Wow!"

"My God, is this too powerful to devour the saints?"

"I thought they were evenly matched!"

"Three strokes defeated Yao Chung, a quasi-perfect emperor. What kind of cultivation did Mo Wanquan achieve?"

...

Whether it is Yao Chung of the Great Wild Saints.

Mo Wanquan who devoured the saints.

They are all hot geniuses to win this year.

Of course, devouring the saints is a very low-key ethnic group, and they rarely even interact with other saints, which also results in the evil popularity and heat of this tribe is obviously lower than other strongest saints.

Mo Diquan.

The name is not as loud as Chen Yifeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mi, Sen Yuan and others.

However, at this moment, the super demon from the devouring saints was shocked by four seats and shocked the audience.

...

"It's really shocking!"

"If you don't sing, it's amazing. The saints who devoured the saints are prepared this year."

...

The crowds of the major saints were all amazed.

The evil spirits of all ethnic groups all felt pressure.

Shifang emperor seat.

The wasteland's expression was gloomy, especially ugly.

He glanced at the devouring emperor on the left, saying, "Okay, this is the style of 'swallowing the saints ...'"

The other emperors could not help but smile at each other.

The Emperor Xingchen said with a smile, "Although the Devouring Emperor usually does not smile, but at a critical time, he has never dropped the chain. Judging from the performance of this battle just now, the devouring of the saints is a champion."

"You are making fun of me. There is a reincarnation emperor here, and it is not my turn to devour the saints to speak."

Devour the faint reply of the emperor.

However, others also subconsciously turned their attention to the reincarnation emperor sitting in the central position.

Regarding the scene presented on the Fangcai court, the reincarnation emperor still did not have much emotional changes. From beginning to end, he was calm like a sculpture.

To know.

The reincarnation saints are only one champion away, and they can take control of the Emperor's Order.

At this time, the reincarnation saints are more tense than other races. From the performance of the reincarnation emperor, it seems that they do not care about the changes on the field.

"It's ruthless ..." The Emperor breathed a deep breath, calming his unhappy heart a little.

After all, it is a big man who is accustomed to the storm.

Even if the great saints stop at the second round of the saints meeting, the imperial emperor will not make too much of a trivial matter. You have come to me for more than two dozen saints' meetings. Winning or losing for these great emperors has already been seen Unless they lose in the finals, maybe they will affect their mood.

...

"This battle was won by Mo Wanquan, who devoured the saints."

Lord Lingfeng Fengfeng declared innocently.

"Wow!"

The loud noises that could not be restrained one after another, and the regretful sighs on the side of the Great Desert were also drowned in applause.

...

"It's so powerful, I didn't expect to be so powerful in swallowing the saints!"

"This year's saint conference has something to watch."

"Well, it is estimated that in order to prevent reincarnation saints from winning, all major saints have pulled out their hole cards!"

...

No one said that Yao Chung of the Dahuang Saints could not, but Mo Nanquan was too powerful.

It only took one battle.

Mo Nanquan showed the appearance of a champion.

...

"Well, Brother Chuhen, are you back?"

Ye Yao, Qiao Xiaowan, and others then reacted and Chu Chu returned to them.

"How is Sister Mengshang?"

Several people said to Chu marks.

The latter smiled slightly. "It doesn't matter."

"That's good, when you are away, someone has been promoted again ..." Ye Yao said.

"Ok!"

"Not sister Yu ..."

"Huh?" Chu Mark froze with doubt, and asked tentatively, "She eliminated?"

"That's not true. Sister Yu Yu's truce, and then the reincarnation of the saints' women won the promotion position by‘ dominant hegemony ’... then the two saints of the Great Desert and the devouring saints came on ...

After hearing Ye Yao's explanation, Chu Chen let out a sigh of relief, and the light in her eyes returned to be gentle.

...

After Yao Chung of the Dahuang saints defeated and left the battlefield, Mo Nanquan, who devoured the saints, looked down at the players' seats around him with the attitude of suppressing the audience.

But after a while, no one came to power.

Seeing this, Shangguan urged, "Where is the attacker?"

The crowd throbbed off the court.

A pair of eyes glanced over the bodies of the other saints.

"If no attackers come to power, they will become the third hegemony ..."

Shangguan's unscrupulous vision swept the crowd and immediately raised his arm.

"I declare, devour the Holy Trinity Mo Wanquan and advance!"

Advance!

After Mori Yuan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lu Yuzhi, Mo Nanquan won the third place again.

That is to say, of the ten places, only seven remain.

However, the Jiuyou Saints and the Dahuang Saints have also been basically eliminated.

Relatively speaking, among the seven places, there is a touch of looseness.

...

The next second after Shangguan's failure to announce Mo Nan's full promotion, a young man with a spirited attitude slowly walked from the auditorium off the court into the Lingxiao rooftop.

Every time the other party took a step, a ring of hot flames swayed on the ground.

The hearts of everyone were startled.

"It's him!"

Mo Nanquan, who was about to leave, stopped his body subconsciously, his eyes were slightly condensed, and a little deliberately appeared in his eyes ...