The third thousand and seventy-fifth chapters are the hall master
However, before the many powerful people gathered here could see clearly who among the six people, they heard a heartbreaking voice, with madness and strong unwillingness, and a wave of surrender to everyone present.
The resentment that could be clearly felt resounded throughout the hall.
"If you don't return the God-Slaying Sword to me, return the God-Slaying Sword to me."
"Qi Ling, you were created by my ancestors. You can't do this to me. You can't do this to me."
"If it weren't for my ancestor, how could you be where you are now? If it weren't for my ancestor, how could you be the weapon spirit of the supreme artifact? You are repaying kindness with hatred."
"Give me back the Guardian Holy Sword. I can't live without the Guardian Holy Sword."
At this moment, in this majestic meeting hall, everyone's eyes were focused on Gongsun Zhi. Looking at Gongsun Zhi's crazy appearance, all the temple elders gathered here,
Their faces all changed.
Although they didn't know what exactly happened in the Holy Light Tower, it was not difficult for everyone to guess the reason just by listening to the message conveyed by Gongsun Zhi's heart-rending roar.
"The God-Slaying Sword of the Palace Master was taken back by Lord Weapon Spirit?"
"How is this possible? Gongsun Zhi is a descendant of Tai Zun. Even if he makes any mistakes, it is not serious enough to take back the God-Slaying Sword. After all, he can sit on the throne of the palace master only because of the God-Slaying Sword.
sword"
"Damn it, now we have everything ready to attack Wuhun Mountain and are ready to go. However, Gongsun Zhi lost the God-Slaying Sword at this time, so why don't we attack Wuhun Mountain?"
"What exactly happened in the Holy Light Tower?"
In the meeting hall, many temple elders looked at each other, their expressions changing rapidly, and they were all whispering to each other, and their hearts were in turmoil.
Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi, the two top experts on the top of the continent, also heard something from Gongsun Zhi's words, and their expressions instantly turned gloomy.
On the other side, Gongsun Zhi had disheveled hair. Although he was wearing a noble robe that symbolized the identity of the palace master, at this moment, he did not have the aura of being the master of a palace. His body was trembling violently.
Then, with roaring sounds, he rushed towards the Holy Light Tower crazily, trying to re-enter the Holy Light Tower.
But now that the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit has awakened, in order to enter the Holy Light Tower, in addition to opening the Supreme Formation that locks the Holy Light Tower, you also need to obtain the permission of the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit.
Therefore, when his body approached the entrance of the Holy Light Tower, he was blocked by a force originating from the Holy Light Tower and could not enter at all.
"No, I want to enter the Holy Light Tower, I want to enter the Holy Light Tower, Master Qi Ling, I want to see you, I want to see you"
"Master Qi Ling, please give me another chance. Please give me one more chance. I don't need the God-Slaying Sword. You can also give me another Guardian Saint Sword. I can't live without the Guardian Saint."
"Sword" Gongsun Zhi roared hysterically, and later on, his tone gradually turned into pleading.
When he was in charge of the God-Slaying Sword, he was so high-spirited and arrogant that he even ignored the two powerful men Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi. Because under the protection of the Guardian Holy Sword, he had complete possession of the power of Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi.
The strength to compete with Xu Zhiping.
A God-Slaying Sword instantly elevated him from the little God King of Light to the top level of a strong man standing on the top of a continent. After enjoying the lofty status brought by great strength and
Gongsun Zhi has long been fascinated by supreme power. He has long been intoxicated by the supreme authority that controls everything and commands the world.
Now without the God-Slaying Sword, he who was originally sitting high in the clouds instantly fell into the Nine Nether Hells. This huge gap was unacceptable to him.
"Master Qi Ling, I kneel down to you. I just ask you to give me another chance. Please give me a guardian holy sword for the sake of my ancestors." Gongsun Zhi cried loudly, and then he really
In front of all the temple elders and deputy temple masters in the Bright Temple, he bent his knees and knelt down in front of the Holy Light Tower.
This kneeling, he was kneeling not only for his own dignity, but also for the majesty of the Lord of the Light Temple!
Because now, he is still wearing the robe that symbolizes the master of the Temple of Light!
Suddenly, the entire hall was silent, with only Gongsun Zhi's pleading and crying voice echoing.
Everyone silently looked at Gongsun Zhi who was kneeling in front of the Holy Light Tower, praying and longing for the Guardian Holy Sword, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
None of them expected that the domineering master who was so high-spirited just a moment ago and vowed to destroy the Wuhun lineage and lead the Bright Temple to a new and glorious one would now look like this.
The huge gap between before and after caused huge waves in the hearts of all the temple elders present, unable to calm down.
"Gongsun Zhi, were you deprived of the Holy Guardian Sword by the Holy Light Tower?" At this moment, a voice of gnashing teeth came from behind, and the indifferent tone was bone-chilling.
The person who spoke was Xu Zhiping. At this moment, his eyes were about to burst with blood as he stared at Gongsun Zhi.
Huangfu Guiyi, who was standing next to Xu Zhiping, was not much better. His face was also as gloomy as water, and his eyes became extremely scary.
However, Gongsun Zhi didn't seem to hear the cold voice from behind. He still knelt there and shouted loudly, constantly praying to the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit to give him a chance.
In the end, Xuan Zhan took the initiative to stand up. With a calm expression, he made an invitation gesture to Xu Zhiping and Huangfu Guiyi, and said: "Two seniors, you'd better please come back. This time our Guangming Temple will attack Wu
The operation at Hun Mountain has been cancelled."
When Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping heard this, they didn't understand that Gongsun Zhi was afraid this time. They clenched their fists tightly, and their finger bones made a "clicking" sound. They were so angry that they looked like
I wish I could crush my fingers into pieces.
"Xuanzhan, what happened in the Holy Light Tower?" Huangfu Guiyi said with a livid face.
Xuan Zhan clasped his fists and said calmly: "I'm very sorry, this is the biggest secret of our Temple of Light, and it's inconvenient to reveal it. Two seniors, please!" Xuan Zhan made an invitation gesture again and directly issued an order to expel guests.
Huangfu Guiyi and Xu Zhiping's expressions were so gloomy that they were about to drip with tears. Their eyes were cold and full of hatred, and they stayed on Gongsun Zhi's back for a long time. They snorted in the end and waved their sleeves with full anger.
And go.
"Elders, please disperse. The attack on Wuhun Mountain is cancelled!"
After Xu Zhiping and Huangfu left, Xuan Zhan spoke to the many temple elders gathered here.