There was a commotion at the scene, and contestants were leaving one after another.
A quarter of an hour later, there were less than 3,000 people left at the scene. These people were all handsome and distinguished, and they were true geniuses.
Mu Ningning glanced condescendingly for a week, then suddenly pointed to the northwest corner, where a young man in black said coldly: "Yin Shifif of the Soul Palace, I am 72 years old this year, I have a wife, a concubine, and three children."
"Holy girl, I was distracted and forgot to leave. I will leave now."
Yin Shiwu's face was pale. He never dreamed that he would be disguised and that Mu Ningning could reveal his identity at a glance. He turned around and left in panic.
"I just said that if someone deliberately conceals it and I find out, I will use your life to teach you a lesson."
A cold voice came from Mu Ningning's mouth. The next second she raised her hand and struck a palm with terrifying precision. The terrifying palm wind hit Yin Shiwu's head accurately. There was a loud bang and Yin Shiwu's body exploded on the spot!
Blood, minced flesh, bones.
Scattered all over the place!
Everyone was startled and looked up in panic. Mu Ningning's face was still mosaic, but for some reason, everyone automatically imagined a stunning but cold look!
"Okay, the things that were fishy in troubled waters have been cleaned up. Let's disperse."
"Gather here at 9 o'clock tomorrow."
"Anyone who is late will be disqualified."
With this operation, Mu Ningning has established the role of a domineering strong woman, giving a blow to those geniuses who hold the idea of 'conquering the saint'. The prince-in-law is just a puppet who wants to ride on Mu Ningning and daydream!
There is a row of small buildings behind Bagua Square. There are more than a dozen people sitting on the top balcony of the small building. The man in the middle has a crew cut, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His expression is calm and intimidating, and he exudes a terrifying aura.
It is none other than the contemporary master of Kunlun Immortal Palace—Mu Bailong! !
Sitting on Mu Bailong's left is Fuxi Fairy Zhou Zhiruo, and on her left is the royal family's genius Ji Xingchen!
Sitting on Mu Bailong's right is Eve of Hera's Immortal Palace. After the battle of Tianshui City, Eve hated Ji Xingchen and was staring at him fiercely. On Eve's right, was Angelina, the master of the temples.
Angelina is a middle-aged woman. She wears a dark wizard robe and heavy makeup on her face. She looks like a witch in the movie.
Angelina turned her head to look at Mu Bailong and sighed: "Palace Master Mu, the saint is extremely talented and decisive in killing, just like you in the past."
Mu Bailong looked proud: "Ning Ning is a once-in-a-thousand-year-old return to our ancestors of the Mu family. Her future achievements will definitely be higher than mine."
Eve suddenly looked at Ji Xingchen and said with a meaningful smile: "I don't know which genius will be lucky enough to become the husband of the saint."
Ji Xingchen looked indifferent: "I don't know exactly who it is, but I know that your Flame Dragon from Hera Palace will definitely not be able to do it."
The representative of Hera Immortal Palace this time was Yan Long, the youngest son of Yan Yilun, the orphan of the Yan family on Liuli Island. Eve didn't know what secret technique she had used to directly raise Yan Long's cultivation level to half-step Heavenly Master.
Among other forces, Xu Fu is in the middle stage of Grand Master, and Ji Hantian is in the late stage of Grand Master. There are some half-step Heavenly Masters in the Hidden World Sect, but not many.
Yanlong's cultivation is definitely the strongest among all the geniuses participating in the competition!
"Ji Xingchen, you'd better ask the God King to protect you and don't let Yan Long meet your Ji Hantian, otherwise, he will definitely crush Ji Hantian to ashes and let you know the price of offending me, Hera's Immortal Palace!! "
Eve stared at Ji Xingchen with a cold expression, and the latter smiled slightly: "A bereaved dog whose clan was wiped out by Liu Sanbian still wants to kill Han Tian? Eve, I think you haven't woken up yet and are daydreaming here. !”
"Hmph, stop talking so fast. We will see the truth in the ring." Eve glared at Ji Xingchen angrily, thinking that times have really changed. The royal family that barely survived by relying on Qingtian Taoist talent actually dared to talk to her. Yelled in person.
At this time, Angelina suddenly sent a message to her: "Senior Eve, the royal child is so rude to you, how can you tolerate it like this?"
"What do you mean?" Eve stared at the other party coldly, do you want to mock me too?
"China has been too crazy recently. They destroyed the Yan family, beheaded Miyamoto, and collaborated with the Blood Shadow Legion to bring down the Hashimoto family... If they don't teach them a lesson, they really think they can do it again."
Angelina's eyes flashed with murderous intent. On the battlefield outside Sakura Island, the Temple of Gods and the Association of Superpowers suffered heavy losses. The experts in the association were eager to regain their place.
"You want to get the royal family?"
Eve's eyes lit up. Two hundred years ago, the pantheon of gods was still a vassal force of the Hera Palace. However, with the help of the Ten Kingdoms Rebellion, this group of people stole the remains of many masters of the gods and cultivated many gods that she was amazed by. The superpower!
If the two sides join forces, they will definitely be able to sweep away the royal family.
"You do not want it?"
Angelina looked at Eve with a smile, who glanced at Ji Xingchen, and then said: "There are many people here, please take the time to chat privately."
The two people's whispers happened to be seen by Zhou Zhiruo.
She turned back to Ji Xingchen and said, "Hera's Immortal Palace and the Temples may be taking action."
Ji Xingchen shrugged indifferently: "The royal family is no longer the royal family a hundred years ago. No matter who wants to invade China, our royal family will make it impossible for them to come back."
Ji Xingchen's words were sonorous, powerful and very domineering.
"Oh, you are you. The royal family is the royal family. Before you become the head of the royal family, you have no right to say such things." Zhou Zhiruo snorted disdainfully. How many evil things the royal family has done in the past hundred years, she Not too many to count.
"Ji Xingchen, I still say what I said, I will only give you the last ten years."
"Taoist Qingtian will be born ten years later. If you haven't sorted out the mess of the royal family, I, Fuxi Immortal Palace, will be born."
Zhou Zhiruo's sudden words made Ji Xingchen look startled. He shook his head and said, "There are many things that you and I can't influence. Ten years is too long. I only care about who can become the Prince Consort after a while. "
"I almost forgot, you and Mu Ningning still have an unforgettable love. Tell me, what would you think if your little nephew became the prince-in-law?" Zhou Zhiruo turned her head sideways, like a student inquiring about gossip in school, Eyes gleaming.
"The consort belongs to Lu Chen."
Ji Xingchen smiled slightly and locked his eyes on Lu Chen in the crowd.
"It seems that your bad relationship with Mu Ningning is not over yet."
Zhou Zhiruo was startled at first, and then suddenly laughed, apparently guessing that Ji Xingchen gave Lu Chen something. As long as he could get through the last level, he could become the consort.
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the square.
"Saint, I want to report!!!"
