Chapter 1847 The Last Hope (4/4)
Seeing this appalling scene, the Shentian Palace completely turned off the fire.
The Lingxi Sword faction also paled in shock, and their scalp was numb.
Countless pairs of eyes fixed on Gongsun Liuyun, his heart stopped, his breathing disappeared, and his eyelids didn't even blink.
But Gongsun Liuyun's body moved at this moment.
He took two steps back, opened his mouth wide, looked at Yue Hongming in front of him in disbelief, and wanted to say something else.
but...
There was a bloody slit on his neck, and then his whole head suddenly fell down, rolling directly to the ground.
The expression on that head still showed a state of panic!
Gongsun Liuyun, die!
"what!!"
Immediately, a female disciple from Shentian Temple screamed.
Countless people were pale and panicked to the extreme!
"competition is over!"
Yun Qingye below would not make the previous mistakes again, seeing Gongsun Liuyun's death, he almost rushed up like crazy and stopped in front of Yue Hongming, preventing him from destroying the corpse and destroying the traces.
But Yue Hongming didn't move.
He just glanced at Yun Qingye, and then said lightly: "Don't worry, Elder Yun, I am not Longhuanjiang. If I kill it, I will kill it. I am not afraid of the resurrection of the mouse. At worst, I will kill it again, but what do you want?" I’m afraid it’s impossible to revive him through time magic, so I’d better think of another trick!”
As soon as these words fell, Yun Qingye's face suddenly became extremely cold.
Bing Xintang's disciples rushed over immediately and carried Gongsun Liuyun's body down for treatment.
And the seats in the Shentian Temple were full of panic and hesitation.
The joy and confidence of victory just now have been shattered by Hongming's strong appearance this month...
"Dayue Clan!"
Zhang Shenwu stood up suddenly, stared at Yue Hongming, and growled in a low voice.
Many soul masters looked at each other when they heard the sound.
"What big moon clan?"
"do not know."
People are very confused, bewildered.
"What does Elder Zhang want to say?" Yue Hongming said calmly.
"I don't remember that people from the Dayue Clan were invited to participate in the battle of the clans in our Shentian Temple!" Zhang Shenwu growled in a low voice, "Please leave quickly."
"Elder Zhang, what are you talking about?" Li Pokun, the suzerain of Tianxuanzong, stood up and said amusedly: "It is true that Hongming is from the Dayue clan, but he is now a disciple of my Tianxuanzong, why can't he join the group?" Clan battle? Could it be that this group of clan battles also have to pay attention to their background? I don’t remember that there was such a rule in the group clan battle!”
Hearing the sound, Zhang Shenwu immediately turned off the fire.
The rest of the elders also looked cold.
"Miss, what is the Dayue Clan?"
Shao Yao, who was sitting at the seat, couldn't help asking Qin Jiyue, who was beside her with a livid face.
Qin Jiyue glanced at the people on the stage with indignation and fear, and said hoarsely: "It is an extremely ancient and mysterious family. It is said that this family is one of the few remaining families from ancient times One, their methods are extremely terrifying and mysterious, and there are unrivaled methods in the family, even if we capture them, we would not dare to provoke them."
"Ah? Then... Then, this person is difficult to deal with?" Shao Yao panicked.
"Don't worry, although Senior Brother Gongsun is defeated, there are also Senior Sister Zhan, Senior Brother Ye and Senior Brother Wending, they are all stronger than Senior Brother Gongsun." Qin Jiyue said in a deep voice.
Shao Yao heard the sound, and then she slowed down.
Qin Jiyue continued to cast her eyes on the ring, but couldn't help but look towards Bing Xintang,
To be precise, it was the figure sitting in the corner.
Seeing that the man was still motionless like a statue, Qin Jiyue felt a little annoyed, snorted softly in his nose, and turned his gaze away.
"Hallmaster!"
Zhang Shenwu looked towards the Lord of Shentian Palace.
The master of Shentian Temple looked at the stage quietly, and then said indifferently: "Since Yue Hongming has already joined the Tianxuanzong, he is a member of the Tianxuanzong. Logically speaking, he is qualified to make a move."
"But..."
"If we don't admit it, the clan wars won't be able to go on. They will definitely use this as an excuse to make trouble, and we can't give them a chance." The master of Shentian Temple didn't move his lips, but a word directly rang in Zhang Shenwu's mind .
Zhang Shenwu trembled all over, and immediately understood.
Now that the Dayue Clan is involved, the situation of Shentian Temple will be even worse, and there must be no excuses for them, otherwise, everything will be over.
Zhang Shenwu stopped talking.
"Okay, since the Palace Master has said so, let's continue the game."
Li Pokun said with a smile.
Although Yun Qingye was unwilling, she had nothing to say.
He looked towards Shentian Temple, to be precise, he looked towards Ye Shisheng.
The fifth hero sacrificed, and now it was the turn of the fourth hero.
However, at this moment, Nayue Hongming suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, Elder Yun, I want to start a roll call!"
As soon as these words fell, everyone was startled.
Yun Qingye was also extremely astonished.
"Roll call?"
"Can't you?" Yue Hongming asked with a smile, with the corners of his mouth raised.
"Who do you want to fight?" Yun Qingye narrowed his eyes, feeling not very good.
However, Yue Hongming's face was flickering with madness, and he spat out three words coldly.
"Qi Wushuang!"
As soon as the voice fell, the audience was silent for three breaths, and then the pot exploded in an instant.
"what?"
"Qi Wushuang? Brother Qi?"
"Is this crazy? How dare you challenge Brother Qi?"
"Does he know to what extent Senior Brother Qi's strength has reached?"
"Courting death! This is simply courting death!"
"Do you really think that our Shentian Palace is easy to bully?"
All the disciples of the Temple of God were shocked and angry.
After fighting the fifth hero, is it like directly challenging the first hero? How arrogant!
But according to the rules, Yue Hongming had the right to do so.
People are noisy and boiling.
Yun Qingye looked towards the Lord of the Temple of God.
But Zhang Shenwu came over and whispered a few times.
The master of Shentian Temple frowned slightly, and then said: "Wu Shuang is still in seclusion, and he won't be able to get out of it for a while, so he may not come to participate in this battle of the sects!"
"what?"
The boiling sound of the audience became louder in an instant.
"Qi Wushuang didn't participate in the battle of the sects?"
"Is he afraid?"
"Hahaha, shrinking turtle!"
"He must be afraid of Senior Brother Yue!"
"It must be like this!"
Laughing and joking sounded one after another.
The disciples of Shentian Temple were immediately disappointed.
They also expect Qi Wushuang to stand up and teach this person a lesson...
Yue Hongming also shook his head again and again, and said with a faint smile: "It's really disappointing, but that's all, since Qi Wushuang dare not fight with me, then you, the second outstanding person, will win the championship! Get out!"
The words fell to the ground, and countless pairs of eyes stayed in the center of the seat in the Temple of God, a man whose muscles were swollen and covered with golden lines.
The man had been meditating with his eyes closed, and when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes.
But he saw that his pupils were golden in color, like a god, once he opened his eyes, the golden lines all over his body lit up.
Without saying a word, he got up and walked towards the ring.
All the people in the Temple of God and Heaven stared at them.
If it is said that Qi Wushuang really can't participate in the battle of Qunzong, then... winning the championship can be said to be the last hope of Shentian Temple.
"Is this moment finally coming?" Mr. Yimeng let out a long sigh of relief.
"Isn't it a bit too fast!" Li Gu said with a smile.
"We still have a lot of hole cards that we haven't shown yet!" The old woman Natian said with a sinister smile.
"Shentian Temple, it is getting more and more disappointing." The master of insight shook his head again and again.
All eyes were on Wending.
Under the eyes of all the people, Wen Ding has already stepped onto the ring, standing in front of Yue Hongming...
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(See you next year)
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