Dongyang Mingxuan is actually dead! ?
In the last Holy Son Ceremony, Dongyang Mingxuan was defeated by Wan Tianhao and finished in thirteenth place.
He actually participated in the Holy Son Ceremony again, and after entering the Great Secret Realm and improving his strength, he died! ?
Especially, he died in the hands of an unknown person, Fang Luxuan.
Moreover, in the top fifty stage, he died!
Until Fang Luxuan was teleported back to the Holy Son Dojo, many people were still unable to accept such an absurd reality.
A disciple of the Heaven-Suppressing Sword Sect frowned and said, "Then who is Fang Luxuan?"
"I only heard that she was Luo Fu's fiancée, and I thought she was just a beautiful vase."
"Unexpectedly, she actually killed Dongyang Mingxuan even though she was injured more seriously than Dongyang Mingxuan!?"
No one understands Fang Luxuan.
Even in the first stage of the secret trial, no one would pay attention to the small screen of Fang Luxuan.
Everyone was either looking for Luo Fu in the live broadcast, or they were focusing on the images of the reincarnated Son of the Immortal Emperor.
But I never expected that Fang Luxuan, who was not well known to the public, would become a blockbuster!
A saint son from the Qingtian Sword Palace frowned and said, "Damn it, when Fang Luxuan killed Dongyang Mingxuan, did she use ninth-level magic!?"
"How did she master such advanced magic? Where did she learn it?"
"Fortunately, she only has the ninth level of Palace God. Otherwise, wouldn't she be able to compete in the top ten?"
at this time.
The grief-stricken Emperor Dongyang finally broke out.
Emperor Dongyang got angry, pointed angrily at Fang Luxuan in the dojo, and shouted: "Witch, how dare you kill the sixth emperor's son of this emperor!"
"You wait for me, this great emperor. If I don't destroy your Canglan ancient country, I will never give up!"
As the princess of Canglan Ancient Kingdom, how could Fang Luxuan tolerate such a threat? Her beautiful eyes were cold and she shouted sternly: "How dare you!"
Today, she is no longer the shabby princess of that small ancient country.
Sect Master Nalan also stood up immediately and said: "The Dongyang Divine Dynasty is really powerful, but they don't take our Penglai Divine Sect seriously."
"If you dare to lay a finger on the Canglan Ancient Kingdom, I, the Penglai Divine Sect, will never sit idly by and ignore it."
Fang Luxuan is important enough to represent the Penglai Divine Sect in the Holy Son Ceremony. With her qualifications and strength, she can at least grow into a sect-preserving saint in the future.
In an instant, in the direction of the Penglai Shenzong Floating Island, hundreds of Zhenzong sages stood up collectively.
Although they did not speak, they stood behind Fang Luxuan with wordless silence and became her biggest supporter.
At this time.
Luo Fu also slowly stood up, directed his dull gaze at Emperor Dongyang, and said: "Is the battle of the Holy Son rising to the level of national hatred?"
"Want to destroy our ancient Canglan country? Haha, you can, just come and try."
Luo Fu's speech made the atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidify a lot.
In the Holy Son Ceremony, Luo Fu only had the identity of a Holy Son.
But outside of the ceremony, his second identity is Dao Master Canglan!
He is the leader of casual cultivators in the entire Canglan Continent!
At this time, Emperor Dongfang, who sent the young prince Dongfang Molu to the Penglai Shenzong, stepped forward to be the peacemaker.
The Dongfang Emperor smiled slightly and said: "Emperor Dongyang, Master Nalan, Master Luo, please be patient."
"Don't blame Emperor Dongyang for losing control. After all, others only died of saints and saints, but Emperor Dongyang died of his own son. I believe that Emperor Dongyang just said it out of anger."
"I know that the sixth prince, Dongyang Mingxuan, is the most sensible and the most favored prince by Emperor Dongyang. I hope you two can understand and not pursue the matter."
"Haha." The Eternal Divine Dynasty, the Eternal Emperor smiled slightly: "Dongfang, you can stand and talk without pain in your back."
Emperor Senluo also helped Emperor Dongyang speak, saying: "Well, I heard that Emperor Dongyang's young prince has become a disciple of Luo Fu. How can he not help Penglai Shenzong?"
Emperor Nangong nodded slightly: "Dongfang, our six great gods have always advanced and retreated together, but now you prefer Penglai Shenzong. What is your intention?"
Emperor Baili had a hot temper and waved his hand: "If you want to fight, fight! When has our dynasty ever been afraid?"
"Are we, the five major holy dynasties, united, still afraid that Penglai Shenzong and some Canglan Taoist master can't succeed?"
In the first round of the secret trial, many princes and princesses from these five holy dynasties died, and most of them died at the hands of Luo Fu.
He had long had a deep grudge against Luo Fu.
"Hahahaha!" The Wine Saint carried the wine gourd with drunken eyes: "You five holy dynasties have lost face in this ceremony. The princes and princesses are almost dead. Are you anxious?"
"But having said that, Mr. Dongyang, I heard that you emperors have to give birth to a new generation of princes every thousand years."
"You are the ninth 'Sixth Prince', right?"
"If you die, just die. Aren't you just nine thousand years old? When you are ten thousand years old, there will be a new generation of princes, won't there be a tenth sixth prince?"
Emperor Dongyang was furious: "Jiu Sheng, you dare to talk nonsense to me, I will tear you off!"
The Wine Master laughed loudly: "It's him, just come! Is this old man afraid of you?"
"I can't beat you, so why don't I run away?"
"For the rest of my life, I will sneak into your Dongyang Palace every year, sleep with a few concubines, castrate a few princes, and then run away with oil on my feet. You should try to catch me. "
"You, you, you!" Emperor Dongyang pointed at the Wine Saint angrily, trembling with anger.
The other four great emperors were all angry, their eyes were bloodshot, and they looked like they were going to take action on the spot.
The rest of the god-level forces watching the excitement had strange expressions on their faces and were suppressing laughter.
At this moment, two unexpected figures stood up.
Nanhai Zundian, the master of Nanhai Palace.
With the Eternal Creation Pavilion (Medicine Path), the master of the Eternal Pavilion.
The master of Nanhai Palace said: "You fellow Taoists from the divine dynasty, when you come to participate in the competition, you will live and die according to your destiny. Don't you understand this truth?"
The master of the Eternal Pavilion nodded slightly: "At the grand ceremony, I, the Eternal Creation Pavilion, met Luo Fu and I will not show any mercy."
"But outside of the ceremony, my Eternal Medicine Ancestor of the Eternal Creation Pavilion was once cured of a stubborn illness by Luo Fu. He even expressed his firm support for Dao Master Luo."
"I hope Wuchao will think twice and don't force me, Eternal Creation Pavilion, to choose a side."
"You!?" Emperor Dongyang was very angry at the attitude of these two people. He did not expect that they would actually help Penglai Shenzong build momentum.
But in this case, the advantage of Dongyang Divine Dynasty was gone.
Emperor Dongyang could only hold back his anger and sat back down again.
An incompetent rage died down.
The other four emperors stopped talking when they saw Emperor Dongyang himself. They also felt bored and sat down one after another.
The Canglan Ancient Kingdom, the lowest ranked country, seems to be unable to move.
But in this matter, there are still four people who have not expressed their stance.
The leaders of Penglai Divine Realm, Taishang Wangqing Pavilion, Demon-Slaying Saint Sect, and Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect looked at Yuwen Huangji with doubts.
As long as Yuwen Huangji expresses his stance, their three parties will naturally follow.
But Yuwen Huangji, no!
That Yuwen Huangji just had a gloomy face, thoughtful.
It seemed that the scene that had just happened made him deeply aware of the growth of the Penglai Divine Sect.
Unable to help himself, Emperor Yuwen directed his gaze at Xuanqing Sect Master.
Coincidentally, the leader of Xuanqing Sect was also looking at Yuwen Huangji with a smile.
Both of them stayed out of this farce, but their attitudes were worth pondering.
It seems that Xuanqing Sect Master is telling Yuwen Huangji with his eyes: How is it? Is the current Penglai Divine Sect still an existence that you, Wandao Immortal Palace, can manipulate at will?
The leader of Xuanqing Sect even spread the palm of his right hand towards Yuwen Huangji, as if making a "please" gesture.
But in Yuwen Huangji's view, in the empty palm of the Xuanqing Sect Master, there was clearly a "dog leash!"
Come on, put on this dog leash and be my lackey of Xuanqing Taoism!
Yuwen Huangji's face was ashen and he said nothing.
But his eyes glanced at Su Waner imperceptibly.
At this time, the leader of Wuliang Sect walked up to the sky and announced: "The winner of this Taoist competition is Penglai Shenzong, Fang Luxuan."
"The eliminated ones are Dongyang Shenchao and Dongyang Mingxuan."
"Fang Luxuan, advanced to the top twenty-five."
"All six players from the Dongyang Divine Dynasty were eliminated and stopped in the top 50."
There was an uproar.
"Dongyang Shenchao's face is so embarrassing!"
"They got a good result of thirteenth last time, but this time they didn't even make it to the top twenty-five."
Hearing the discussions around him made Emperor Dongyang furious.
In the top 50, the draw continues.
After several rounds of catching matches.
The Penglai Shenzong monk appeared again.
The leader of the Wuliang Sect looked at the two jade slips in his hand and announced: "This is a duel between the two sides."
"Penglai Divine Sect: Fang Qingxue."
"Wandao Immortal Palace: Yuwen Huadu."
"Please go to Floating Island No. 11."
The two stepped into the teleportation array and were teleported to Floating Island No. 11.
There was a lot of discussion at the scene.
"Oh? This time, it's Penglai Divine Domain's turn for civil war."
"If I remember correctly, it seems that only Yuwen Huadu and Su Waner are left in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace."
"Tsk, this Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is the strongest among the five god-level forces in the Penglai Divine Realm. I didn't expect that it would be reduced to this situation now."
"I heard that Wandao Immortal Palace has been uniting with the other three god-level forces to suppress the Penglai Divine Sect."
"But after suppressing it for so long, you actually beat yourself down?"
The buzz around him made the corners of Yuwen Huangji's eyes twitch wildly.
Penglai Shenzong, with his Canglan discussion and Penglai preaching, was prosperous.
And as one goes down and the other goes up, Wan Dao Immortal Palace suffers miserably.
On Floating Island No. 11.
In the sky, one black, one white, and two top-grade Asian talismans were suspended.
The leader of Wuliang Sect announced the rules and said: "White is the safety talisman. If you choose this talisman, no one will die in this battle."
"Black is the death talisman. If you choose this talisman, one of you will die. Even if the strong one spares the weak one's life, this death talisman will take action on his behalf and kill the loser."
The leader of Wuliang Sect stretched out his arm and held it tightly with one right hand.
"In the hand of this sect leader, there is a blade of dragon yellow grass."
"You two need to guess the front and back of the leaf. If you guess correctly, you can choose the black and white symbols."
Fang Qingxue said: "Front."
Yu Wenhua said: "On the other hand."
The Master of Wuliang Sect spread out his palm, with the blade inside facing upward.
The leader of Wuliang Sect nodded and faced Yuwen Huadu: "Double black and white talismans, choose one."
"This sect leader reminds you again, choose the white talisman. Even if you lose, you can still survive."
"If you choose the black talisman, one of you two will die."
Yu Wenhua's eyes narrowed, his cold gaze directed at Fang Qingxue, and he said coldly: "Fang Qingxue, Fang Luxuan's sister? Luo Fu's sister-in-law, right?"
When Fang Qingxue heard this, her eyebrows stood up: "I am who I am, no need to talk nonsense!"
Yu Wenhuadu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Do you know that Yuwen Cangnan is my Yuwenhuadu's most beloved cousin!"
"That beast Luo Fu not only killed him, but also released memories after his death to humiliate him!"
"My Cangnan cousin will not be able to live in peace even after his death, and his reputation will be ruined!"
"If I don't avenge this revenge, I, Yuwen Huadu, will be a useless person!"
After saying this, Yu Wenhua gritted his teeth and shouted: "I choose, Black Talisman!"
