"how?"

"A very strange aura, like a human being, is not ruled out as a spiritual treasure that changes its aura."

"Can it be the one before?"

"No, it's weaker than before."

"I would rather kill me wrongly than let me go!"

"Two gods and demons are missing."

In a mysterious space, the seven martial saints have a peaceful aura, no shrouded in light, either wearing gorgeous robes or ordinary clothes, each with their own characteristics.

The last sentence comes from the mouth of the patriarch of the Luofeng Emperor clan. It was a woman wearing a long flame dress with a veil covered with her face, and she couldn't see her true face.

"Who gave it out?" The leader of the Nine Swords spoke, and he glanced at everyone, his eyes like swords.

Everyone frowned and said nothing. Obviously, no one was willing to give up these two places.

They are all people who have experienced the last time the secret realm of gods and demons are opened. They know that there are huge benefits. Although there are many crises, once they survive, the path of cultivation will be smooth!

More importantly, they all hope that the disciples of their own power will bring back something of great significance.

"Let's balance!" The leader of the Wentian clan also spoke. Although he had been practicing for countless years, he was still the face of a young man.

If Jiang Han was here, he would find that the Wentian clan leader had a bit similar to his.

As soon as this was said, the Nine Swords Clan Chief frowned and said, "What do you mean is to let my clan give up one person?"

On the side, the Lord of the Nether Prison shook his head: "It's not appropriate!"

No wonder these two people disagree, because there are eighteen people in the Wentian Emperor clan, eighteen people in the Luofeng Emperor clan, and nineteen people in the Nine Sword Emperor clan!

Similarly, there are eleven places in the Supreme Heaven, Wuji Dao, and Shangxu Palace, but there are twelve people in the Netherworld Prison.

"I think it's very good." Wuji Daodao said, "This is just right to balance everyone."

"We can give compensation." The Lord of the Shangxu Palace spoke softly, her voice sounded nice. It was like the singing of a spirit bird, making people feel clear.

The Nine Swords Clan Chief pondered for a while, "Okay! Our clan gave up one person and we will discuss the issue later!"

Everyone nodded, and then turned their heads to look at the Lord of the Netherworld Prison.

The Lord of the Netherworld Prison frowned and pondered.

Unlike the Nine Swords Imperial Clan, there are only twelve places in the Netherworld Prison, so I naturally can't bear to give up just like that.

"Master, although Bei Mingyu of your sect is a genius, his cultivation level is still low after all. Eliminating it can be regarded as a protection for him." The Master Wuji said leisurely.

The Lord of the Netherworld Prison suddenly turned cold and said in a cold voice: "This is a bad word! Look at the Jiang Han, Yan Yu Mo and Jing Tian, ​​under the Sect of Gaotian, are all not very good at cultivation. I think it is better to eliminate one of them!"

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Master Wuji slapped his head, looked like he suddenly realized, turned his head to look at the Supreme God, and smiled, "What does God think?"

"Not what!"

The Supreme God sneered. He could see at a glance that it was clearly because the Lord Wuji said this on purpose and brought the topic to him.

"God, this is for the three little geniuses of your sect!" Master Wuji smiled, "What if one of them is lost, wouldn't it be a pity?"

"That's true!" The Supreme God suddenly changed his words, looked at the Master Wuji and smiled, "Who does the Lord think? Should he remove him?"

The Master Wuji raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the Supreme God would say such a thing.

But with his knowledge of the Supreme God, he knew that it was impossible to compromise so easily!

"God really cares about his juniors!" Master Wuji laughed, "How about Yanyumo?"

"Yes." The Supreme God actually nodded directly, which made everyone stunned.

"Are you serious?" Master Wuji was stunned for a moment, then his face turned solemn and frowned.

Others were also confused and always felt that it shouldn't be that simple.

They have known each other for endless years and know each other very well. How could the Supreme God's character give up the place so easily?

"Of course." Supreme God chuckled, "But I want to remind you that Yanyumo is the descendant of the Killing Saint!"

Everyone was shocked, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Killing the saint, using killing to attain enlightenment, is the saint among the killers!

It is said that he successfully assassinated a martial saint at the beginning of the Martial Master realm and realized the way to kill the saint!

Everyone is afraid of killing the saint!

"What about Jingtian?" Master Wuji no longer said much about Yan Yumo. He did not think that the Supreme God would deceive him and others, and he was unwilling to provoke the killing of the saint.

The Supreme God said calmly: "The Eight Desolate Battle Body is a disciple of my sect."

The Master Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and he instantly knew who Jing Tian's master was, and that Supreme Master also understood in his heart.

"Heru Jiang Han? Don't tell me, he is also a disciple of the Supreme One!" Wuji Taoist Lord said coldly.

"Not this." Supreme God shook his head, his face still calm, but there was a hint of mockery in his eyes, "He is just Yun Jiuxiao's disciple... Oh, by the way, Yun Jiuxiao's child is about to break through to the Martial Saint."

"A mere semi-saint is worth mentioning?" Master Wuji sneered. He was incompatible with the Supreme God. This was not a conflict between the two, but a conflict between the entire sect!

"Jiang Han, it cannot be removed." At this time, a faint voice came from beside him, making his smile froze on his face.

Master Wuji suddenly turned his head and looked at the leader of Wentian who spoke, narrowed his eyes, "I don't know what this means?"

The meaning of the chief Wentian clan is naturally very obvious.

The Master Wuji was actually asking the position of the leader of the Tiantian clan.

He wanted to confirm what kind of relationship is between the Supreme Heaven and the Wentian Emperor clan!

The other saints also looked at the Wentian Clan Chief and cared about his answers very much.

"Jiang Han is my descendant."

In one sentence, the Master Wuji was speechless.

It was also at this moment that he suddenly realized that Jiang Han and the Wentian clan leader did have some similarities.

By this calculation, behind Jiang Han is equivalent to two martial saints and a semi-saint who is very likely to break through the martial saint. It is naturally impossible to eliminate them!

The Master Wuji was very frustrated. He wanted Zhigaotian to suffer a loss, but he didn't expect that in the end, he had nothing to say.

"Then, Master, you should have a decision." A strange light flashed through the eyes of the Nine Swords clan leader, turned his head to look at the Lord of the Netherworld Prison, and said.

The Lord of the Netherworld Prison looked gloomy and finally snorted coldly, "Okay, my sect gave up a place! But it's not Bei Mingyu."

"This can be decided by the Prison Master." The Nine Swords Clan Chief nodded.

Soon, the Seven Saints made a decision, but the small storm just now was normal. The seven major forces were already intrigue.

On the ring, a hundred disciples were still waiting nervously. Except for a few people who were not worried at all, most of them were worried that their quota would be cancelled.

After a while.

boom!

Six small suns of various colors appeared in the sky again. Everyone looked up together, looking at the Seven Saints eagerly and nervously, as if waiting for the "sentence".

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