Chapter 558 Rage

In the dark hall, there was silence. Under the huge throne, the two rows of guardians that were neat in the past were empty.

The person on the throne seemed to be sleeping. At this moment, in front of him, a lamp was swaying. Next to the lamp, a hunchbacked old man was looking at the lamp carefully.

"It's been so long." After a long time, the person on the throne said faintly: "Is there no news about Tian'er?"

"Reply to the Holy Lord, no." The old man replied, still curled up next to the lamp. After the man asked a question, he seemed to lose interest and closed his eyes again.

Buzz buzz buzz.

Suddenly, the lamp in the hall shook violently, making a harsh sound.

"Holy Lord, this." The old man suddenly became nervous, and on the throne, the Holy Lord also opened his eyes suddenly, and a red light flashed.

"Has someone threatened Tian'er's safety?"

The hall suddenly became nervous, the swaying of the lamp became more frequent, and the sound it made became more and more harsh.

The old man was a little panicked. Looking at the silent and dark-faced Saint Lord, he was very scared and said, "Saint Lord, how about we see..."

The Saint Lord did not speak. The old man carefully opened a light curtain in front of him.

In the light curtain, there was a scene of the battle between the kings in the competition field. Among them, the appearance of the final fantasy beast species and Ning Xiachuan was the most prominent, and in the corner, the stalemate between Ye Fan and Tian was also conspicuous.

"What do these guys want to do?" The Saint Lord sat up straight and was about to continue observing something. In the picture, the folding fan swung over, as if breaking the switch. The picture flickered and then turned off instantly.

The temperature in the hall became a little cold, and the old man was even more scared. Looking at the Saint Lord with a gloomy face, his head was about to shrink into his neck.

The lamp was still making a sound, and at a certain moment, it reached an extreme, and then it exploded.

"They killed Tian'er!" At this time, the Holy Lord on the throne could no longer bear it. With a roar, he stood up and seemed to rush out of the hall. But just as he stood up, a dull bell sounded in the hall, and then dense golden runes appeared around the hall, shaking him down.

After being shot down once, the Holy Lord did not give up. He stood up frequently, as if he wanted to break through those golden runes.

Dong Dong Dong.

The sound of the bell-like sound rose, and the Holy Lord never broke through the blockade. This collision lasted for a long time. Finally, after falling again, the Holy Lord was furious.

"I have been sealed for a thousand years! Why can't I break it!!"

"Damn the curse! Damn the human king! Damn it!!!"

As he said, the red light in his eyes became more and more terrifying, and the whole person also radiated light. It seemed that some kind of deformation was about to occur.

"Holy Lord! Holy Lord!"

In the hall, the voice of the shadow guardian sounded. He came with Tian's body, his face full of horror.

Seeing Tian's corpse, the Holy Lord could no longer suppress his anger. He changed instantly and soon turned into a giant dragon-like creature.

This is a very strange creature, like a dragon, but very different from dragons. It is pitch black, with golden ring-shaped joints on its body, a long upper body, centipede-like feet, six thick legs on its lower body, and a pair of striped wings behind it that look like ghosts.

"Didn't I tell you to protect him? What are you doing!"

As soon as he spoke, the giant dragon that the Holy Lord turned into roared.

"Holy Lord, we protected him. It was Ye Fan who worked together with Ning Xiachuan and entangled several kings." The guardians knelt down together, and the shadow guardian kowtowed hurriedly, "Ning Xiachuan has mastered the ultimate fantasy beast species, and we really have no way to stop it."

"Ning Xiachuan? That bastard, he actually dared to help Ye Fan!"

The Holy Lord's voice was like a beast at this time, and he spoke unclearly. With tyranny, he swept his long tail and swept all the guardians to the ground.

"Get out of here, and start all the seeds in the world now."

"I want the entire human race to be buried with Tian'er! And Ningxiachuan and Ye Fan, find them, I want you to kill them at all costs!"

...

Before the storm, Ye Fan brought Fatty Li and a few others to the court early the next morning.

"Good guy, the court of the human race, it turns out to be like this." Walking on the long red carpet in front of the court, Fatty Li was a little timid, "It looks like it's no different from the council hall in Nanchuan."

"The difference is the people." Ye Fan replied, patting Fatty Li's shoulder, and his peripheral vision swept over many people preparing for the broadcast on the side of the road without stopping.

It seems that the championship ceremony that was not held yesterday will be made up today.

Click.

The group soon arrived in front of the court. At this time, all the senior officials were there. Only about half of the officials of the former military generals faction had arrived, but the officials of the aristocratic family faction were basically all there, but their expressions did not look so natural, as if they were being strangled and laughing.

King Wen was in front, Ning Xiachuan was standing beside him, everyone was smiling, but their smiles were stiff and unnatural, and the ceremony was supposed to be attended by all qualified students from the four grades, but only Ye Fan and his group came...

The atmosphere in the court seemed to be weird everywhere.

"Ye Fan, as the first place in the individual competition of the freshman group of the college league, you performed very well." When Ye Fan and others came to the front, King Wen spoke first.

King Wen at this time seemed to be no different from the King Wen that Ye Fan had met in the court at that time. He still had his signature gentle smile and gentle tone, and encouraged Ye Fan with many words of praise. He also asked the broadcaster to hold a championship ceremony for Ye Fan and others.

After a long time of trouble, King Wen finally returned to the topic and opened a portal out of thin air in front of everyone.

"Through the portal is the treasure house of the human race. You have one stick of incense to choose a treasure each."

"As the double champion of the individual competition and the singles competition, Ye Fan, you can choose two."

"Okay." Looking at the portal in front of them, Fatty Li and the others all felt the weirdness of the court, and all looked at Ye Fan in unison.

"Let's go." At this point, Ye Fan naturally would not hesitate. He took the lead and walked into the portal first. Fatty Li and the others also gritted their teeth and followed Ye Fan into the portal one after another.

The portal closed quickly. At this time, the court fell into a strange silence. No one spoke. One by one, they were silent.

Only Ning Xiachuan seemed calm, as if he was not affected by the silence at all. Standing beside King Wen, he smiled and said, "King Wen is still righteous. He is willing to use this last opportunity to open the treasure house of the human race on the descendants of the Tianjiao of my human race."

After saying this, King Wen's smile froze a little. He just nodded and said nothing.

"Have all the people who filmed finished filming? You can leave now."

Ning Xiachuan continued to speak, persuading all the people who broadcast the ceremony to return. These people obviously knew something about the current situation. After hearing Ning Xiachuan's arrangement, they nodded and retreated one by one. At the other end of the red carpet, Shi Yu was waiting for these people. He checked the filming content one by one and gave them some money respectively.

After doing all this, Ning Xiachuan finally nodded with satisfaction. At this time, he smiled at the many ministers behind him.

"Well, the morning time is very precious. They have to enter the time of one stick of incense. In my opinion, we should take this opportunity to discuss the affairs of state. What do you think?"

After the question fell, the expressions of the ministers became more unnatural. Among the civil officials, everyone was embarrassed, but a more upright military general stood up, "Ning Xiachuan, what else do you want to do?"

"There are many things I want to do." This question did not affect Ning Xiachuan's smile.

"I will discuss it slowly with you all."