In the City of Gods, Jian Chen was taken by the president to a quiet secret room of the Guangming Saint Master's General Union, and he said in a kind tone: "Yang Yutian, you can recover here for a while, and come back when your condition returns to its peak. Find me, my teacher, I have something to tell you."
"Yes, Master!" Jian Chen responded respectfully, then walked straight to the futon in the middle of the secret room and sat cross-legged, slowly closing his eyes.
The president glanced at Jian Chen with a smile. At this moment, this disciple's status in his mind began to rise rapidly, because Jian Chen's performance tonight made the president look at him with admiration.
The eight major families in the City of God, Hou Mansion, after the Hou Master was brought back by the ancestors of the Hou Mansion, he locked himself in the room without seeing anyone.
At this moment, in a luxurious room, Mr. Hou was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a thoughtful expression on his face, his eyes flickering, and his expression kept changing, uncertain.
Tonight on the boat, the powerful strength shown by Jian Chen shocked the Marquis, especially the power of the divine descending technique and the scene where the twenty men in black were reduced to ashes one by one, just like It was like a brand that was deeply imprinted in the mind of the Marquis and could not be removed.
He will never forget what happened tonight, nor the power of the Divine Art, nor the perpetrator of all this, a 24-year-old sixth-level Holy Master of Light—Yang Yutian !
"Yang Yu Tian!" Mr. Hou murmured in a low voice, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said in a low tone: "Yang Yu Tian, I didn't expect that your strength is so strong. Not only do you master the three major magical arts, One of the swords of judgment, and you have mastered even the most powerful forbidden art, the divine descending technique, and can successfully display it. With such strength, I am afraid that you are the only one among the sixth-level light saint masters. Respected."
"It's a pity that you don't want to join the camp of our eight major families. As a result, in the competition in a month's time, we will become enemies sooner or later, and the scene of sword-to-arms clash is inevitable. And what happens tonight will definitely Soon you will also know what you really want. This was arranged by my eight major families, and its purpose is to test you. Unfortunately, none of us expected that your strength is so strong, which caused our plan to be completely out of control."
"Well, since we have already made enemies, I have no choice but to stop doing it. Yang Yutian, if you want to blame, it's because you showed up at the wrong time." A strong murderous intention flashed in the Hou Ye's eyes, and he immediately looked at Outside the door, he shouted: "Golden Guard!"
The door opened, and a man covered in golden armor walked in from the outside, cupping his hands and saying, "What are your orders, Lord Marquis!"
"Jin Huwei, go and inform the other seven major families that there is an important matter that I want to discuss with them," the Marquis said.
"Yes, Lord Marquis!" The golden-armored guard retreated.
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In a magnificent hall of the Ser family, the ordinary-looking middle-aged man Ser Langke was sitting on the chair at the bottom with a gloomy expression, with a strong murderous intention flashing from time to time in his eyes.
At this time, a middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance wearing a purple robe strode in from outside the hall, walked straight to the main seat above the hall and sat down.
"Langke, what happened, how did you alert the ancestors who were unable to come out of seclusion?" The middle-aged man in purple robe stared at Serlangke who was sitting at the bottom with a serious expression.
"This is all Yang Yutian's doing. Dad, this Yang Yutian is very powerful. He actually mastered the forbidden technique that only the seventh-level light saint master can perform, and killed all the people that our eight major families arranged to test. "Serlanco said in a deep voice.
The expression of the middle-aged man in purple robe changed slightly, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "What? He masters the divine descending technique? Could it be that he is already a seventh-level light saint master?"
"He is not a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, and the divine descending technique he performed is not a true divine descending technique. He should have obtained the divine descending technique, and then developed a method that a sixth-level Holy Master of Light can perform. method,” said Cerronco.
"I remember that it was only three months since he entered the Holy Light Tower. It is incredible that he has reached this point in three months." The middle-aged man in purple robe exclaimed in surprise.
Serlangke stared at the middle-aged man in purple robe and said: "Dad, this Yang Yutian must be removed. His existence will not only hinder us from obtaining the top ten spots, but it will also be very detrimental to the Zha family's plan." ."
The middle-aged man in purple robe pondered, but did not immediately reply.
"You're right, this Yang Yutian must be eliminated!" Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the empty hall, and in the middle of the hall, a middle-aged man wearing fancy clothes appeared at some point. man.
This middle-aged man is very tall, with a sturdy back and waist, and is fully two meters tall. His exposed arms are full of strong and plump muscles. He has long hair and a Chinese-shaped face. He has a sense of toughness that is difficult to conceal, and there is a shocking scar on his forehead, which makes him even more ferocious.
"I've met our ancestors!" The purple-robed middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table and Serlanco bowed to the burly middle-aged man at the same time, with extremely respectful expressions.
This person is the most powerful and oldest ancestor of the Purcell family, a powerful person who has reached the realm of the Holy King!
The ancestor of the Purcell family stood there with his arms folded and said: "I already know about Yang Yutian. He is indeed an unparalleled genius. If he is allowed to continue to grow, he will definitely become a member of the Guangming Saint Master Guild in the future. President, it’s a pity that his existence affects the Zha family’s plans.”
"The current president of the Guangming Saint Master will have more than a hundred years before he passes away due to the approaching end. If he loses him, the strength of the Guangming Saint Master Guild will be greatly weakened. It will become much easier for everyone to control the Guild of Light Saint Master Guild. In these more than a hundred years, Yang Yutian's talent is enough for him to grow to the same height as the current president. Therefore, this Yang Yutian It must be eliminated.”
"Ancestor, do you want to get rid of Yang Yutian to tie up the family?" the middle-aged man in purple robe asked cautiously.
The ancestor of the Seer family nodded slightly.
"Yes, ancestor, I will arrange this matter right away." This time, the middle-aged man in purple robe did not hesitate at all.
"Remember, we must not let our own people do it to get rid of Yang Yutian, and we must not leave any clues. If the Zha family wants to control the entire Holy Empire, they will soon go to war with the other two major families. At this critical moment, we must not offend the Guangming Saint Master Guild, which remains neutral." The ancestor said solemnly, and then his body suddenly disappeared into the hall.
At this moment, a guard ran in from outside, knelt down on one knee, and said: "I would like to report to the head of the family, the Marquis of the Hou Mansion has personally sent an invitation, asking the head of the house and the eldest young master to come to the Hou Mansion to discuss important matters. !”
"I got it, go down!" The middle-aged man in purple robe waved his hand and dismissed the guard.
When the guards left, Serlangke's eyes flickered and he said, "At this time, the Marquis actually sent an invitation to discuss important matters. Dad, I think this matter is probably related to Yang Yutian."
The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded slightly and said: "Since the Marquis has invited us, let's go through the secret passage."
At three o'clock in the morning, the huge City of God has become very quiet. The broad streets are deserted, and not a single person has been seen for a long time.
At this moment, a hundred meters deep in the underground of the Hou Mansion, there was a spacious basement, with more than a dozen extraordinary people sitting around a long table.
"Everyone, my intention in inviting you all to gather here this time must have been guessed by many of you sitting here. Yes, my intention in inviting you all this time is to deal with Yang Yutian." A flash in the Houye's eyes A hint of strong murderous intent.
"To be honest, before I came here, I received a message from my ancestors, asking us to get rid of Yang Yutian. The existence of Yang Yutian has seriously affected the Zha family's plan." A man wearing a The old man in the fiery red robe said, he is the leader of the Vulcan family.
The Marquis smiled slightly and said: "I believe that many of you have received the same news. In that case, let's get straight to the point and discuss how to get rid of Yang Yutian without using our power!"
"I suggest that you leave this matter to the killer organization. Those killer organizations are good at assassination techniques and make people hard to detect. If you leave this matter to them, not only will you be much more confident in completing the task, but also it will not be difficult to detect. It will expose us." A middle-aged man suggested.
"This is a good idea. The Blood Sword Sect, one of the three top killer organizations, has a strange and unpredictable evil spirit. It can affect the target's sanity when people are unable to guard against it. In the face of this evil spirit, even the strong Saint King It will also be affected. If people from the Blood Sword Sect are invited to take action, I am afraid that only one Sky Saint Master can get rid of Yang Yutian."
"It's a pity that since the battle between the three major killer organizations in Tianyuan Continent a thousand years ago, the Blood Sword Sect has withdrawn from Tianyuan Continent. It's as if the entire organization has suddenly disappeared. They can't be found no matter what."
"Since we can't find the Blood Sword Sect, it's better to clear out the other two top killer organizations. After the battle a thousand years ago, although the three major organizations of the Blood Sword Sect, Yama Palace, and Hell Sect all retired due to their vitality being severely damaged, but In recent years, the Palace of Hell and the Gate of Hell have made a comeback again, but they are much more low-key than before, and our Zhou family has already mastered several of their contact points!"
"Then just ask the people from Yama Palace and Hell Gate to take action at the same time. Our eight major families have no shortage of money. As long as we can complete the task, we will satisfy them as much as possible."
After all the discussions were completed, the members of the eight major families dispersed and returned to their own families through the secret passage.
In Chengjia's mansion, Cheng Jian, a gentle middle-aged man, stood outside the compound and looked up at the dark night sky. He let out a long sigh. Chengjian's status in Chengjia was not low, and he already knew everything about the actions that the eight major families were about to take against Jian Chen. , which couldn't help but make him feel very helpless. According to what he thought, he originally wanted to make friends with Jian Chen. Even if he couldn't make friends, he definitely couldn't become enemies. But the facts were often unexpected. He never expected that things would turn out in the end. At such a serious stage, Jian Chen actually aroused the murderous intention of the Zha family.
"God is jealous of talented people, God is jealous of talented people. It took a lot of effort for Tianyuan Continent to have a person with unparalleled talent, but he died in the middle of the journey like this." Cheng Jian looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, his face full of regret.
