Chapter 410 Dark Speaker

Sea of ​​clouds, yellow clouds, the fifth floor of the castle.

The backbone of Melancholy Rose has gathered together.

Under the spotlight, only Hong Zixun and Lu Yin were around Ye Yin.

On Xin Luo's side, there were three dark councilors including Rongyue, Bi Baixia, and Bai Hanyan.

Who has greater prestige and who has greater power can be seen at a glance.

"Yueying, give up."

"I admit that you have outstanding talent, and you will become a giant in time."

"But Melancholy Rose is the foundation created by Grandpa Xin Luozu. He was born to be one of them. How is it possible for you to let him give it up?"

Bi Baixia was dressed in white and stood with her arms folded.

He had a hint of unruliness, and as soon as he finished speaking, the big snake lying behind him spit out snake messages and looked fierce.

That is the "Sirius Snake" of the Holy Saint Xiaocheng. It has a wolf's head and a snake's body, wolf's claws and a snake's tail. Its attack range is within three hundred meters, and its attack speed is unparalleled. Once it targets its prey, it can often win with one blow.

"Yes, little brother Yueying."

"I originally wanted to remain neutral, but seeing that the contradictions between you are getting bigger and bigger, and there are faint signs of tearing apart Melancholy Rose, I have to make a choice."

Rongyue is a middle-aged woman, dressed as a peasant woman, with an unattractive appearance.

But she was clearly a ninth-level saint, and the rat cub she was holding in her arms was a reduced-size "Buck-toothed Rat Lord".

I saw Rongyue combing the hair of the buck-toothed rat king, while slowly and softly comforting:

"Xin Luo's character is indeed a bit irritable, and his accidental behavior is also unbecoming of a leader."

"But he only cares about Melancholy Rose and has always worked hard. How many brothers and sisters' lives have he saved? How many brothers and sisters' contracted spirits have benefited from his guidance and help?"

"Little Yueying, you are still too young. Focus on your own growth and gain more experience."

"In the future, when you are promoted to the Holy Throne, as the deputy Dark Speaker, we will definitely support you."

"Aunt Rong, what you said is wrong."

Lu Yin pulled up the hair behind his ears, smiled slightly and said:

"Since Yueying joined Melancholy Rose, her achievements have been as much as those of Xin Luo."

"You know, it's only been a few hundred years, and he hasn't become a saint yet, so he is lacking in strength."

"If you give the Melancholy Rose to Xin Luo, you can certainly maintain the current situation and slowly develop and grow."

"But if I were the Dark Speaker, I would be more willing to take a small gamble."

"Leave it to Yueying. The heights in the future will definitely set new records."

"I agree!"

Hong Zixun said bluntly:

"When we come to the sea of ​​clouds, why are we so timid and cautious no matter where the opportunity comes from?"

"It's not because we are seriously lacking in high-end combat power. With "Princess Rose" alone, we really can't get into the eyes of the normal Holy King family and can't compare with them. "

"You have all witnessed Yueying's growth. His method of breeding cockroaches will one day shock all races."

"As long as we don't give him enough status and rights, we won't be able to keep him at all."

"The final result is nothing more than the Melancholy Rose torn apart, the conservative faction staying in place, and the new faction following Yueying... Is this what you want to see?"

Hong Zixun paused, suddenly looked around with sharp eyes, and said seriously and sincerely:

"My ancestors were also the founders of Melancholy Rose, and I don't want to see this day come."

"According to the rules, those with ability hold high positions."

"The capabilities here include its own combat power, future potential, the troops in hand...etc., comprehensive evaluation."

"Now, since everyone has gathered, Speaker Jinghui, how about you witness the formal selection of Melancholy Rose's successor?"

Hundreds of lines of sight all fell to the main seat on the right.

There was a platform tens of meters high, and there was an old man with black hair, leaning on a cane, looking down at the whole place with a smile.

"Forget it, in my old age, I no longer have the energy to direct Melancholy Rose's path forward."

"While I still have the strength to breathe, it is naturally the most orthodox approach for me to witness and hand over the power through my hands."

Jinghui stomped the cane in his hand, and the whispers in the crowd quietly disappeared, and everyone further concentrated on:

"Then, Xin Luo and Yueying, show your cards."

"I will combine the votes of all members and the support rate of key members to make this judgment from an absolutely fair perspective."

"Roar!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were three worshipers beside Xin Luo who released their aura without reservation.

They are all ninth-level saints, and they are accompanied by at least one of the most holy fetuses.

There was one person among them, holding an ax in his hand. The cold light flashing on the tip of the ax shone like starlight on everyone's eyebrows, and everyone was shocked.

"Gurilaus...a super strong man who has been sanctified for nearly five thousand years..."

"He is the beloved brother of Xin Luo's father. The axe-shaped weapon beast in his hand is called the 'Demon Splitting Fang', the most holy achievement..."

"Even when Chairman Jinghui is in his prime, he is not sure that he will be able to defeat this person..."

An endless stream of fears surged overwhelmingly.

Gulilaus is a very low-key person, but every time he takes action, he will definitely win.

All kinds of rumors about him are flowing in everyone's heartstrings. Those with lower rankings are frightened, and those with close rankings are like thorns in the back. No one can feel at ease.

"Soldier...soldier..."

"People... People..."

The Zombie King and Zombie Queen stood on the left and right of Ye Yin.

A special magnetic field bond was formed between them, and a black vortex condensed.

Afterwards, zombie guards holding tridents continued to line up and gather in twos and threes.

"Your trick is a threat to others, but what effect does it have on us?"

Xin Luo was impatient and waved his hand, and another beast rushed out of the crowd.

Its size enlarged in an instant, and when he looked again, it was over a hundred meters long. The bright yellow dominated the beast body, emitting a milky yellow holy light like the sun.

"Roar..."

The Zombie King and Zombie Queen's throats suddenly became irritable.

They felt a strong threat. The dazzling yellow light had a super strong purification effect. The zombie summoning technique, whether it was the speed or the quality of the summoning, was severely affected in an instant.

"Let me introduce you to the Holy Tiger of Light, the great worshiper of the demon beast tribe that I invited with great difficulty."

"Its melee ability is not outstanding, but relying on the rank of the Great Saint and the righteous light element, it can easily suppress the two undead creatures of the Small Saint and defeat their bloodline union state."

Xin Luo raised his head, with a little pride on his face.

But he never let go of his frown, because he was always observing the two people invited by Yueying.

They were too calm, as if they were out of the matter, and they had never deliberately fought for anything from beginning to end. This abnormal phenomenon, on the contrary, aroused his deeper alertness.

"It turned out to be the Holy Tiger of Light, which clearly targeted Yueying!"

Hong Zixun stared, at a loss for a moment.

He heard that Xin Luo had recruited a group of holy beasts again.

But the other party did a good job of keeping secrets, and never expected that it was such a powerful magic-type holy beast.

"With the Holy Tiger here, the two zombies are not hurt and are no longer a threat."

"We still have the support of Mr. Gulilaus. How are you going to deal with his Demon-Splitting Fang?"

Bai Hanyan is a woman with outstanding appearance. At this time, she took Xin Luo's arm and smiled sweetly.

Of course, her eyes deliberately fell on Ye Hanjun and Ye Liuying, with a hint of provocation that was hard to ignore.

"Is this considered aggressive?"

Lie Xinxin suddenly chuckled, jumped over Ye Hanjun, walked slowly and leisurely towards Xin Luo and his group.

She kept the Sun Fire and Sun Light inward, giving priority to maintaining the transformation state, and vented all the rest outward.

In an instant, the temperature of the fifth floor rose visibly, and the Holy Tiger of Light, which was just ferocious, suddenly became dull.

"Roar..."

"Roar!!"

The Holy Tiger of Light crouched down and threatened with a roar, but Lie Xinxin ignored it and continued to walk towards it.

Seeing that the distance between the two was less than 200 meters.

The Light Holy Tiger could no longer bear it and suddenly jumped up.

Right where it was, a mountain of light rose from the ground, and the illusory light and shadow aimed at Lie Xinxin, and fell down with a loud bang.

"You are not a congenital Light Holy Tiger, and there are impurities in your blood. I am afraid that you are a cat creature that accidentally transformed?"

Lie Xinxin smiled and couldn't help but joked:

"Maybe you have a deep opportunity, maybe your way of evolution is outstanding."

"But your foundation is too weak, and the strength of your skills is weaker than that of your own kind. You are just a paper tiger, and you dare to fight me?"

After the voice fell, Lie Xinxin took a deep breath, and an incredible scene appeared in people's eyes.

The shining spots on the Light Holy Tiger's body actually flew into the mouth of the Sun Witch like moths to fire.

Her body began to glow, and the skin on her abdomen gradually became transparent, and there was a blazing sun fireball, ready to go.

"My light is purer and more domineering than yours."

"You have no room to resist in front of me, just retreat obediently."

Lie Xinxin did not use any offensive spells at all, but just plundered the elemental energy of the Holy Tiger of Light endlessly.

The Holy Tiger of Light resisted frantically, trying to rush forward, and immediately hit a wall of light.

There was a bang, and the big tiger with dull hair seemed to be stuck on a spider web and could not break free.

After every minute and every second, the light elements in its body were flowing out, and the source of the final flow must be the abdomen of the Sun Witch.

"Roar..."

"Roar..."

In a few seconds, the Holy Tiger of Light wilted, no longer having the golden spirit at the beginning.

Lie Xinxin covered her mouth and chuckled, and then waved her hand carelessly. A gust of wind blew, and the Holy Tiger of Light, which was shrunken again, returned to Xin Luo's camp with a listless face.

"Defeated, defeated?"

"Not even ten minutes, and you've already lost?"

Bi Baixia and Bai Hanyan were dumbfounded.

They couldn't believe what they saw, but they had to believe it, because it was the truth.

"So that's it, the Sun Witch of the Supreme Saint, is this your confidence?"

Xin Luo frowned even more, and glanced behind him. A cold light flashed, and a man rushed out.

This man was Gulilaus, who seemed to have transformed into a god of war. A heavy armor nurtured by power appeared on his body, and the battle axe in his hand released a dazzling glow.

"Tear!!"

The Tooth of the Devil Splitting, officially joined the battle!

It was no longer a beast, with the power of its master, and its combat power was infinitely close to the Supreme Saint.

Lie Xinxin smiled, and suddenly waved her hand, and fireballs shot all over the sky.

Her figure disappeared on the spot, and the place where the axe light penetrated was just her afterimage.

"Son of God, do you want me to defeat him alone?"

"If I use my full strength, I won't be able to maintain the form of the Sun Witch. I must transform back into the Sun Sister~~"

In the dark, Lie Xinxin and Ye Hanjun communicated with each other, with a hint of banter.

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows, and with a thought, the cross marks on his abdomen lit up instantly.

"Rumble--"

With a flash of lightning, he also disappeared.

When he reappeared, Lord Ye Han was holding a cross thunder sword, which was in direct contact with the ax edge of the Splitting Demon Fang.

There was no harsh collision sound between the two, because the deafening thunder, which reached everyone's eardrums, had frightened them into speechlessness.

"The sacrifices Yueying invited were not only the Sun Witch with a perfect contract, but also thunder-attributed weapons and beasts to help out?"

"This, this, this...isn't this equivalent to the most powerful person at the level of a holy king? This person is so powerful that he can establish a super sect by himself. Why do he obey Yueying?!"

At this moment, not only Bi Baixia, Bai Hanyan, Rongyue, but also Hong Zixun, Lu Yin... one by one, they were all stunned.

"This is my distant relative. Do you need a reason to help me?"

Ye Yin spoke calmly, and while answering everyone's questions, it inexplicably made their backs shiver.

"Boom! Boom!!"

Lord Ye Han wielded his sword Leizi. Each sword light was several meters wide and a hundred meters long. Hundreds of swords followed, and the afterimages of the swords filled the sky, forcing Gurilaos back step by step.

The shock in Gulilaus's eyes was cleverly concealed, and he re-entered the state of duel. The power derived from the S-class "Crazy Fighter" poured into his body with all his strength.

Then, he could barely see the traces of the sword light clearly, and then locked onto Lord Yehan's body, swung the Demon Splitting Fang, broke the sky with one blow, and crashed in like a wolf and a tiger.

"Crackling!!"

Lord Ye Han jumped backwards. Although his body has the tenacious ability to save his life, he has not yet become a saint and cannot easily withstand the frontal attack of the Holy Beast.

And the sword Leizi in his hand, because he felt the murderous intention of Gulilaus, the thunder light surged, and suddenly it took the initiative to leave the hand of Lord Ye Han, and appeared behind Gulilaus like a ghost shuttle.

"when!!"

Demon Splitting Fang also broke away from Gulilaus's generous palm, raised the blade back, and parried the slash of Sword Leizi.

However, when the Splitting Demon Fang fully activated its "cleavage" attack characteristic, the sword Leizi split into two and immediately turned into two thunder swords, one on the left and one on the right, piercing both of Gurilaus's palms. The blood had not yet spurted out. All were covered by the raging arc.

"No, it's not a weapon beast, it has no entity, it's the elemental holy spirit!"

Next to Xin Luo, the other two saint-level worshipers, Hu Qi and Shu Bo, were shocked.

Compared to the Thunder-attributed Soldier Spirits, they were even more horrified by the Thunder-attributed Yuan Spirits.

Because the latter type is even rarer, the ultimate combat power of the additional control of the thunder element on this basis is enough to make people imagine.

"Boom!!"

Jian Leizi couldn't care less about the exclamations of others. It had already felt the murderous intention and naturally wanted to respond with ten times more killing intent.

Its offensive became increasingly violent, and its attack forms were no longer limited to swords.

Sometimes there are accompanying thunder swallows galloping through the sky, and sometimes there are galloping thunder horses kicking the earth. Wherever the lightning strikes, golden shadows fill the sky, and the electric light shines like breaking bamboo.

"puff!"

"Puff puff!!"

The flesh on Gulilaus's body was constantly being cut open, and the splattered blood gradually dyed his clothes red.

He tried to escape from the lightning blockade more than once, hoping to attack Lord Yehan's body.

But Jian Leizi stuck to him like glue. Not only could he not break out, but he sank deeper and deeper.

"Monsters...all those with thunder attributes are monsters..."

"Gurilaus is afraid that he is going to fall into trouble. His power to strengthen the Demon Splitting Fang is actually at an absolute disadvantage. He can't even see a chance of victory..."

The bystanders were in an uproar and had mixed emotions.

This was just a scene they saw.

In another scene, the Sun Witch had made a truce long ago, and Yingying stood beside Lord Yehan with a smile, as if the matter had nothing to do with her and she was concerned about it.

This scene is obviously more impactful. Yueying's distant relative only needs to send a contracted spirit to have a chance to win the final victory.

If he goes all out, even if the worshipers around Xin Luo swarm him, can he really win the battle?

"return."

Lord Ye Han suddenly waved his hand, and Jian Leizi flew back obediently.

The battlefield of swords and swords disappeared immediately, but the pressure of thunder and lightning that filled the space still oppressed everyone's souls.

"Is it enough to fight like this?"

Ye Hanjun looked at the panting Gurilaos from a distance and said calmly:

"Yueying is not powerless. You have to compete with the 'power around you', but you are just hitting an egg against a stone."

"May I ask your name?"

Gurilaus breathed as smoothly as possible, stared, and asked with difficulty.

"Ash."

Ye Hanjun whispered:

"Speaker Jinghui, do you still need to continue the competition?"

"If we follow the rule that big fists are king, do we already have the upper hand?"

On the high platform, Jinghui's slightly opened eyes gradually closed.

He stamped his cane and asked with a smile:

"Xin Luo, do you still have any objections?"

"If not, there will be no doubt about the identity of Yueying's successor."

"Sir Speaker, think twice!"

Bai Hanyan faced the gaze of everyone and shouted bravely:

"Yueying is an outsider after all, not as good as Xin Luo!"

"You handed Melancholy Rose to him, which is tantamount to handing over the career that our ancestors worked hard to build to an outsider!"

"Bai Hanyan, shut up!"

Xin Luo suddenly interrupted, with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Yueying, I only ask you one question."

"Can you promise to lead Melancholy Rose to the heavens and the worlds, and do your best to hit higher peaks?"

"I promise to do my best."

Ye Yin said frankly.

"Okay!"

Xin Luo nodded heavily, turned around suddenly, and said to the people around him:

"I am willing to accept defeat after being crushed by absolute strength!"

"From now on, Melancholy Rose will be based on Yueying, and my orders will no longer be the first priority!"