The last sentence should be said by an old guy.

"burst!"

As soon as the girl's voice finished, the six petal-shaped discs burst and turned into six layers of light nets. Each layer of the light net was like a world reincarnation, making people confused and confused.

Of course, this does not include me. Even Bai Feng, who had already understood the inheritance of 30% and a half of the ghost master, did not look at all afraid, and looked at all with a calm expression on his face.

In addition to this, there were two other people who were only surprised, but not too scared.

One of them is naturally the messenger, and another one is...

It’s actually Xuanyuan Qing!

I raised my eyebrows slightly, Xuanyuan Qing was really weird.

After all, with his strength, Waquan could not resist the attack of the woman's eloquence of the level, but he was indifferent. However, since he could be valued by the forces in that place, he was definitely not an ordinary person. At least, like Wen Ruoyu, in some aspects, he has a talent that is difficult for ordinary people to play.

Or, in that place, he was simply transformed by those people!

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little cold.

Perhaps, this Xuanyuan Qing is even more troublesome than someone I am.

It's not because he's trouble, but the forces behind him...

However, no matter what his origin is, I will take care of Weixuan!

Seeing the attacks of the girl's clothes coming overwhelmingly, I had no expression on my face, my magic power surged all over my body, and it was still a move...

Earth-shaking!

This time, I did not deliberately feel the sword technique, but naturally integrated the human and sword, and my body rose from the ground. When the woman's clothes burst out with a blow like a world-destroying attack, she transformed into a sword without hesitation and stabbed it straight away.

After that, no one else existed in my eyes...

No, it should not be said that there is no existence of them, but that they were all deliberately ignored by me, because at this moment, only myself is the center of the battlefield of the world and the entire sky city!

The others, on the contrary, seemed to be illusory, as if they shouldn't exist here at all, making me not even interested in taking a look!

Among them, including the attack of the woman's clothing!

boom!

A tremor like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the crack behind the woman's clothes suddenly split into two, and a slap was a gap!

As for the sky...

"I said, third brother, who did you do it?"

A muffled groan came from the sky, and then the Great Elder exclaimed in anger.

"Brother, we did nothing, and the messenger did not take action. All of this was caused by Nanfang and Nuyi's actions..."

The third brother looked unfair and couldn't laugh or cry.

On the edge of the battlefield, tens of thousands of people watching the battle were all looking at the embarrassing women's clothes in the dust and me who still had no fluctuations.

"Master, admire me!" Bai Feng gave me a thumbs up and looked excited.

I was secretly funny. If it were not Bai Feng, but the fat man Ren Shuai, he would actually stretch out his middle finger and say awesome, or pretend to be a good person!

The woman's clothes seemed to be hit, her whole body was in a mess, her long hair became very charred, with different lengths, as if it had been blown up by explosives.

My mouth twitched, a little funny.

Because it was not my earth-shaking, but his attack that was blown away by me!

I'm afraid that being bombarded by his own combat skills to look like this is one of the reasons why the women's clothes were hit hard.

"Are you still a human?" The lady ejaculated and glared at me in disbelief. She really wanted to face a monster.

I raised my eyebrows, a little surprised.

The girl actually asked me if I was a human?

Could it be that I misunderstood? They are not ghost cultivators at all?

Well, it seems that the ghost cultivators in the Heaven Realm are indeed different from those in the Five Great Ghost Realms. At least, the ghost cultivators in the Martial Arts will not call themselves humans.

I'm afraid the origin of this heavenly realm is not that simple.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the ghost fighting lineage again. A light of inspiration flashed through my mind, so fast that it was unattainable.

I was a little confused. At that moment, I clearly thought of something that was very snuggled, and it seemed to have a lot to do with us!

But I couldn't figure it out for a moment. This feeling of powerlessness made me feel a very terrifying crisis!

"The battle is over, the south is victorious." The messenger said calmly, but his eyes did not leave my face at all, and announced in public.

"Southern really won?"

"What's strange about it? They are both sons of gods, sixth grade, and it's normal for whoever wins and loses, right?"

"Fuck. Although they are both sons of the sixth-grade gods, one of them is a casual cultivator, the other is a lineage of the Realm Master, and they are also relatives and grandsons of the Realm Master. Can this be the same?"

"Yes, logic is, a mere casual cultivator, no matter how strong his talent or the opportunity is, he is unlikely to be stronger than the first genius of the world master with the strongest foundation, and he is also the son of the sixth-grade god..."

In the crowd, the discussion surged again, and everyone was excited.

This feeling is really like a modern gambling scene.

"Didn't you notice that from beginning to end, the Son of the Southern God has no divine light to actually fight his own? No matter whether he has talented combat skills or not, he has never activated the divine seal..."

A middle-aged man should be the manager of a certain force and frowned.

"Not even once!"

"You are wrong. Although most sons of God need to activate the divine seal to activate the talented combat skills, there are a few exceptions..."

The manager of another major force smiled slightly.

"You mean... the Lord of the Realm?"

"Brother Fang, are you crazy? Compare this kid with the Lord of Realm?" The manager frowned and retorted.

"Haha, what's wrong? Is it because Brother Mo believes that the Southern Young Master will not be comparable to the Realm Lord when he grows up in the future?"

"The Lord of the Realm... seems to be the son of the sixth-grade god!"

I was called the manager who had become Brother Mo before, and suddenly took a deep breath and swallowed a big mouthful of dust.

"good!"

...

Of course, I don’t care what kind of god’s son the Lord of the Realm is, because although I have the eighteen-colored divine lights, I know that my divine light is different from them. To put it bluntly, it is a fake!

Because, when I used the talented combat skills of the women's clothes before, I realized that I did not have the talent unique to the son of the gods in the heavenly realm!

From this point, we can see that my divine light is essentially different from their divine light.

But for some reason, my colorful light, on the outside, is similar to the divine light of these Sons of God.

Of course, I would never think that my divine light would be weaker than these divine sons. Even if I don’t have any talented combat skills!

"Who else wants to challenge the South?" The third manager looked at me with appreciation, and was also a little excited.
Chapter completed!