Chapter 1138: Fake Son of God
Another half a day passed, and there was another commotion in the distance. Nalan Nian immediately acted like a nervous little fox, wishing that the hairs all over his body stood on end. It didn't take long before they heard that excited shout.
"Come here...all the people from the first-class sect and the people from the temple are here..."
"It's finally here. I can finally see their demeanor. Where is the Fighting Soul Sect who is number one in this competition? Is the Fighting Soul Sect there?"
"I don't seem to have seen anyone from the Soul Fighting Sect..."
"That's really strange..."
Everyone in the Fighting Soul Sect silently added in their hearts, "Because we are here, you can only see ghosts if you can see them."
After a while, the chaotic voice gradually faded away, replaced by bursts of very regular cheers.
"Master Son of God!"
"Master Son of God!!"
"Master Son of God..."
...
Lu Jiuque's eyes froze. Is this damn impostor finally going to make his debut? !
It's a pity that they were too far apart. With naked eyes alone, even with Lu Jiuque's vision, he could barely see a small white dot slowly approaching on the high platform.
But if you use mental power to observe, it will be bad if someone catches you.
Forget it, it's a counterfeit anyway, so what does it matter if you don't see it?
But if Lu Jiuque saw the appearance of that counterfeit clearly, he would be shocked...
This person is none other than Xuan Yi, the super scumbag who used treacherous schemes to frame and slander Yun Qianli in order to get engaged to the second young lady of the Mo family, Mo Xuanyi!
It was another glamorous opening speech, and when Lu Jiuque got impatient with the wait, it finally came to the moment when the secret realm was opened!
Hundreds of envoys from the temple flew up into the air, forming a circle and standing in the void, everyone's expressions were extremely solemn.
A series of complicated and obscure chants came from their mouths, and the clouds in the sky gradually piled up, and there was a majestic grandeur. This kind of scene made the people below stunned and overwhelmed.
"It's really worthy of the temple. Besides them, who else has such strength to open the secret realm?!"
When such voices became more and more powerful, the god son of the temple raised his hand, and a black passage slowly appeared, like a bridge linking heaven and earth, mysterious, flowing, and remote...
"Come on! The passage to the secret realm is open!"
"My God! This is the first time I've seen it!"
"Appeared! Appeared! My blood is boiling!"
"I must conquer the secret realm, I will soar into the sky..."
...
All kinds of rhetoric came, and the eyes of everyone who was looking forward to entering the secret realm burst into bright light.
It seems that this is the beginning of their counterattack, and it is their first step to the pinnacle of life!
Following the order of the Son of God, people from the major sects eagerly entered the secret realm first, followed by people from the major forces, one wave after another, in an endless stream.
The practitioners of other small sects, small factions, and casual cultivators panicked, wishing to plant a pair of wings on themselves and rush into the secret realm in front of these people to snatch first-hand resources!
When it was finally Lu Jiuque's turn, there were not many people in the entire hall. Lu Jiuque looked at the black passage, and suddenly had a bad feeling. She gently took Di Shifang's hand and frowned. Eyebrows: "Great Demon King, can we enter the secret realm through your dimensional passage?"