Chapter 1850 We Still Have People to Fight

The fall of Wending completely extinguished the flame in the hearts of the disciples of Shentian Temple.

People stared blankly at the dead bodies, each of them petrified like a statue.

Many disciples stood there stupidly.

Some people slumped on the ground, unable to accept this fact for a while.

"It seems that today is a catastrophe for my God Temple." Zhang Shenwu exhaled fiercely, closed his old eyes, and said weakly.

"Brother Aspiring...he...how could he lose?"

"No, it won't be like this..."

People were crying and choking.

"No! From the Tianxuan Sect! Elder Yun has clearly announced the end of the competition! Why does Yue Hongming still attack Senior Brother Aspirations? This competition does not count! Yue Hongming must pay for his life for Senior Brother Aspirations!!"

At this time, a disciple stood up from his seat, and yelled at Li Pokun who was at Tianxuanzong's place over there.

As the voice fell, many disciples reacted.

"You're right. Elder Mingming Yun has already announced that the match is over, yet Yue Hongming still shoots and hurts people? How despicable!"

"This is a sneak attack!"

"You violated the rules of the game! This game doesn't count!"

"People of Tianxuanzong, you must give us Shentian Temple an explanation!"

"Yes! Give us an explanation!"

...

The crowd roared again and again, and the disciples of Shentian Temple were excited.

However... Li Pokun in the distance laughed loudly.

"People of Shentian Temple, are you joking?" Li Pokun asked with a smile that did not diminish.

As soon as these words fell, it undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making the disciples of Shentian Temple even more angry.

"What did you say?"

The small hands that captured Ji Yueqi were tightly clenched together, her silver teeth were almost shattered, and she stared fiercely at Li Pokun.

Although she hasn't been a beginner for a long time, as the young lady of the Qin family, she has received much more care in Shentian Temple than Bai Ye, and her feelings for Shentian Temple are naturally deeper than Bai Ye.

Without waiting for Li Pokun to speak, Yimengchangjun here spoke out directly.

"People of Shentian Temple, didn't you see it clearly? It was Elder Yun who violated the regulations, not Yue Hongming! Because Elder Yun announced the end of the game for no reason! This is already a problem, after all, he made a wrong judgment Whether Yue Hongming died or not, so the consequences should be borne by your Shentian Palace, so what does it have to do with the people of Tianxuanzong?"

When people heard the sound, their voices suddenly became much quieter.

Yes.

Yue Hongming did not die, but Yun Qingye announced the end of the game. This was Yun Qingye's problem. As a referee, it was his responsibility to decide the outcome. He wrongly judged that Yue Hongming was dead. The problem of the temple.

But...

Who would have thought that Yue Hongming's body had been shattered, but he hadn't died yet!

For a while, everyone fell into silence.

The faces of those elders turned red and they were speechless.

Yun Qingye was even more difficult to see, her fists were tightly clenched...

Instead, the moon-like substance on the ring moved again.

Only Yue Hongming's voice came from the moon-like substance: "Elder Yun, now you can re-announce the result of the competition."

Hearing the sound, Yun Qingye's face turned red and then pale, and his old body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he was completely panicked.

Because of his wrong announcement, leading to the death of Aspirations.

If he could have found out that Yue Hongming was not dead earlier, and hadn't made a decision so quickly,

How could such a result be produced?

Even Aoba bears some

Can't live.

He looked at the dead body of Wending, the trajectory was still destroyed, and he could not be revived with the time spell.

Although the Master of the Temple of God will find a way to revive a seed of this level, it is obviously impossible for him to participate in the competition again.

"Did I ruin... this battle of clans?"

Yun Qingye opened his mouth, talking to himself hoarsely, as if he had aged countless years...

Yun Qingye was silent for a while, and finally... he still shouted out.

"The competition...end...the winner...is...Yue Hongming..."

An extremely hoarse voice came out.

Appeared weak.

As soon as these words fell, the audience erupted into cheers like a tsunami.

"Win! Haha..."

"Excellent! Excellent!"

The disciples of the foreign sect stood up and cheered, and the scene was boiling.

"Sect Master, come and do me a favor!"

At this time, the sound of Yue Hongming came from the moon-like substance.

"What's the matter?" Li Pokun laughed and stood up.

"Help me use the time spell!"

Yue Hongming laughed.

"Oh?"

Hearing the sound, Li Pokun seemed to have sensed something, and jumped forward, activating the time spell.

Time immediately reversed, Yue Hongming's body was reshaped, returning to the state before he was crushed by the king, and the full moon disappeared without a trace.

"this is..."

People looked puzzled.

Yue Hongming smiled and remained silent.

On the other hand, Wen Xiaoxuan seemed to have sensed something vaguely, and said in a deep voice, "What Wending killed was just a body!"

"Body?"

Many people looked at him together.

"Yes." Wen Xiaoxuan stared at Yue Hongming, and said in a deep voice: "When Yue Hongming was about to be killed by the king, he used a secret technique to attach his spiritual consciousness and soul to the full moon. In fact, when Yue Hongming activated the power of the domain, he was already suspended in the sky, overlapping with the scorching sun, so we didn't realize that he had already turned into a full moon at the moment when he shattered his body. One kill! From the very beginning, Yue Hongming has already calculated everything!"

As soon as these words fell, countless people gasped and looked at Yue Hongming in horror.

Who would have thought that Yue Hongming would have such a means? The spiritual consciousness is transferred instantly, and it is still transferred to a ray of energy of oneself!

Ordinary souls can't imagine it at all.

After all, he is the powerhouse of the Dayue Clan!

Yue Hongming's ability to win the championship is not weak, but it is lacking in means.

People's eyes are wide open, all filled with fear.

There was no sound in the Temple of God.

As Yue Hongming recovered, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he shouted again with a smile: "Then, people from Shentian Palace, who should you send up now?"

When these words fell to the ground, the breathing of the people in the Temple of Gods all froze.

People look at me and I look at you, but they don't make a sound.

Zhan Hongxue and Ye Shisheng immediately became the focus of many people.

It's just that... they even lost the championship, and they fought on the stage. Not to mention the odds of winning, even if they win Yue Hongming, I'm afraid it will only be a miserable victory. Then how will they face the other opponents sent by these foreign sects? exist?

It is absolutely impossible to rely on the two of them to win the battle of the clans.

The situation of the Heavenly Palace of the Supreme God is over.

Bai Ye watched this scene silently, but did not speak.

Of course, it is impossible for him to really ask for a fight with the Lord of the Temple of God. The reason why he got up was to come here to get some materials.

, used for meditation.

With the materials in hand, Bai Ye returned to the corner and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Hey, people from the Temple of Heaven! What are you still doing? Are you still fighting or not? If you are fighting, who will come up!"

Seeing that there was no sound from Shentian Temple for a long time, someone immediately became displeased, and a disciple of Mengtianzong yelled out.

"People of Shentian Temple, you must be empty, right?" Another member of Huangyuezong said with a smile.

"Hehe, those of the Supreme God Temple, if you are afraid, surrender and admit defeat!"

"That's right, it's no big deal to lose, but stop making fun of your disciple's life."

"Even if you lost the championship, who else among you can compete with Senior Brother Yue? Hurry up and admit defeat, don't try to be brave again! We won't laugh at you."

"Anyway, your strength is just like this. If you continue, you will just sacrifice in vain."

"Why do you have to struggle to the death? All this has become a fixed number. If you continue to struggle, you will only waste everyone's time. Surrender and admit defeat obediently!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The disciples of the Outer Sect said one after another.

All kinds of ridicule, sarcasm, and joking voices came over.

Shentiandian trembled wildly with popularity.

"Asshole! Our Shentian Temple will not admit defeat like this! Don't be complacent, it's not over yet! I'll fight you!"

A disciple of Law Enforcement Hall was so angry that he let out an annoyed voice and wanted to go on stage.

"Zhang Yu! Sit down!"

Wen Xiaoxuan drank it immediately.

"Elder!"

"Sit down, don't you hear?" Zhang Shenwu also got up and shouted: "The palace master is here, it's your turn to be presumptuous?"

The disciple's face changed slightly, and he looked at the Supreme God's Heavenly Palace Master who sat on the top with an expressionless expression. He hesitated for a moment, and finally he could only grit his teeth and return to his seat angrily.

"Then Elder, who should we let go?" At this moment, a disciple asked Zhang Shenwu in a deep voice.

Zhang Shenwu didn't say anything.

The disciples were all disappointed.

Zhang Yu was not allowed to go, and no suitable candidate could be selected. It seemed that Zhang Shenwu was planning to give up the battle of the clans.

Come to think of it, it is true.

Even the Aspirations have been lost... Who else can win?

"I don't know if I can fight!"

At this time, Ye Shisheng stood up and said in a deep voice.

"No! You are not Yue Hongming's opponent, Shisheng, sit down!" Zhong Xian, Wen Xiaoxuan and others shouted anxiously.

"Elders, do you have any more suitable candidates?" Ye Shisheng asked.

People fell silent.

The disciples all lowered their heads.

However, at this moment, a voice shouted.

"Elder, maybe there is one more person who can give it a try!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked towards the source of the sound.

It was only then that the speaker was discovered to be a disciple of a miscellaneous elder.

That disciple was very young, and he hadn't wanted to join the sect for a long time. Generally speaking, under such circumstances, miscellaneous elders would not be able to speak, let alone these disciples.

However, the rules are no longer considered.

Zhang Shenwu immediately stared at the disciple, and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, who can give it a try?"

However, that disciple didn't speak immediately, but ran out of the seat, rushed towards Bai Ye who was still sitting cross-legged in meditation in the corner, knelt down in front of Bai Ye, and shouted loudly: "Brother Bai, I implore you to come forward and fight!" , to save the crisis of my God Temple!"

As soon as these words fell, the Temple of God was in an uproar.

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