Seven hundred and fortieth chapters Heavenly Envy of Talents
In the City of Gods, Jian Chen was taken by the Guild Master to a quiet secret room of the Guangming Saint Master's General Guild and said in a kind tone: "Yang Yutian, just recover here for a while and then come find me as your master when your condition returns to its peak."
I have something to tell you as a teacher."
"It's Master!" Jian Chen responded respectfully, then walked straight to the futon in the middle of the secret room, crossed his legs and slowly closed his eyes.
The president glanced at Jian Chen with a smile. At this moment, this disciple's status in his mind began to rise rapidly because Jian Chen's performance tonight made the president look at him with admiration.
After the Marquis of the Eight Great Families of the City of God was brought back by his ancestors, he locked himself in the room without seeing anyone.
At this moment, in a luxurious room, the Marquis is sitting cross-legged on the bed, his face flashing in thought, his face constantly changing, and his expression is cloudy and uncertain.
The powerful strength shown by Jian Chen on the boat tonight shocked the Marquis, especially the power of the divine descending technique and the scene where the twenty men in black were reduced to ashes one by one, just like a brand.
The earth is deeply imprinted in the mind of the Marquis and cannot be removed.
He will never forget the scene that happened tonight, he will never forget the power of the Divine Art, and he will never forget the perpetrator of all this, a 24-year-old sixth-level Holy Master of Light—Yang Yutian!
"Yang Yu Tian!" Mr. Hou murmured in a low voice. His eyes suddenly became sharp and he said in a low tone: "Yang Yu Tian didn't expect that you are so strong. Not only do you master one of the three major magical arts, Judgment
Sword, and even the most powerful forbidden art, the Divine Subjugation Technique, has been mastered and can be successfully used. With such strength, I am afraid that you are the only one among the sixth-level light saint masters."
"It's a pity that you don't want to join the camp of our eight major families. As a result, sooner or later we will become enemies in the competition in a month's time, and it will be inevitable to have our weapons clash with each other. And you will surely know the truth about what happened tonight.
I think this was arranged by my eight major families, and the purpose was to test you. Unfortunately, none of us expected that your strength would be so strong, which caused our plan to be completely out of control."
"Well, since we have already made enemies, I have no choice but to keep doing it. If Yang Yutian wants to blame you, it's because you showed up at the wrong time." A strong murderous intention flashed in the Hou Ye's eyes, and then he looked towards the door and shouted: "
Golden Guard!"
The door opened and a man covered in golden armor came in from the outside and said with cupped hands: "What are your orders, Lord Marquis!"
"Guard Jin, go and inform the other seven major families that there is an important matter that I want to discuss with them," the Marquis said.
"It's the Marquis!" The golden-armored guard retreated.
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In a magnificent hall of the Ser family, Ser Langke, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, was sitting on the chair at the bottom with a gloomy look, with a strong murderous intention flashing in his eyes from time to time.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and an extraordinary appearance strode in from outside the hall and went straight to the main seat above the hall and sat down.
"What on earth happened to Langke? Why did it alarm all the ancestors who were unable to come out?" The middle-aged man in purple robe looked at Serlangke who was sitting at the bottom with a serious expression.
"This is all Yang Yutiangan's father. Yang Yutian is so powerful that he actually mastered the forbidden technique that can only be performed by the seventh-level Holy Master of Light. He killed all the people our eight major families arranged to test," Serlangke said.
said in a loud voice
The expression of the middle-aged man in purple robe changed slightly and he exclaimed in a low voice: "What? He masters the divine descending technique? Could it be that he is already a seventh-level holy master of light?"
"He is not a seventh-level Holy Master of Light, and the divine art he performed is not a true divine art. He must have obtained the divine art and then developed a method that a sixth-level Holy Master of Light can perform." Sai
Erlanco said
"I remember it was just three months since he entered the Holy Light Tower. It's incredible that he has reached this point in three months." The middle-aged man in purple robe exclaimed in surprise.
Serlangke stared at the middle-aged man in purple robe and said: "Dad, Yang Yutian must get rid of his existence. Not only will it be an obstacle for us to obtain the top ten spots, but it will also be very detrimental to the Zha family's plan."
The middle-aged man in purple robe pondered and did not reply immediately.
"You're right. This Yang Yutian must be eliminated!" Suddenly a deep voice sounded in the empty hall. I saw a middle-aged man in fancy clothes appearing in the center of the hall.
This middle-aged man has a very burly figure, a bear-backed waist, and a height of two meters. His exposed arms are full of strong and plump muscles. He has long hair and a Chinese-shaped face with a look that is difficult to conceal.
He has a sense of toughness, and there is a shocking scar on his forehead, which makes him even more ferocious.
"I've met our ancestors!" The purple-robed middle-aged man sitting at the head of the table and Serlanke both bowed and saluted the burly middle-aged man with extremely respectful expressions.
This person is the most powerful and oldest ancestor of the Purcell family, a powerful person who has reached the realm of the Holy King!
The ancestor of the Purcell family stood there with his arms folded and said: "I already know about Yang Yutian. He is indeed a unique genius. If he is allowed to continue to grow, he will definitely become the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild in the future. It's a pity that he
His existence affects the Zha family’s plan.”
"The current president of the Guangming Saint Master has more than a hundred years before he will be dead because the end is approaching. If he loses him, the strength of the Guangming Saint Master Guild will be greatly weakened. If we can take control of the Bright Saint Master...
The actions of the union will become much easier, and Yang Yutian's talent in these more than a hundred years has been enough for him to grow to the same height as the current president, so Yang Yutian must be eliminated."
"Did our ancestors get rid of Yang Yutian to tie up the family?" the middle-aged man in purple robe asked cautiously.
The ancestor of the Purcell family nodded slightly.
"It's my ancestor, I will arrange this matter right away." This time, the middle-aged man in purple robe did not hesitate at all.
"Remember, we must not let our own people do it to get rid of Yang Yutian, and we must not leave any clues. The Zha family wants to control the entire Holy Empire and is about to go to war with the other two major families. At this critical moment, it is absolutely necessary.
You cannot offend the Guild of Light Saint Masters who remain neutral," the ancestor said in a deep voice, and then his body suddenly disappeared into the hall.
At this moment, a guard ran in from outside and knelt down on one knee and said: "Report to the head of the family, the Marquis of the Hou Mansion, to personally send an invitation to the head of the family and the eldest young master to come to the Hou Mansion to discuss important matters!"
"I know, go down!" The middle-aged man in purple robe waved his hand and dismissed the guards.
When the guards left, Serlangke's eyes flickered and he said, "At this time, the Marquis actually sent an invitation to discuss important matters. I think this matter is probably related to Yang Yutian."
The middle-aged man in purple robe nodded slightly and said: "Since the Marquis has invited us, let's go through the secret passage."
At three o'clock in the morning, the huge City of God has become very quiet. The broad streets are deserted and not a single person has been seen for a long time.
At this moment, there is a spacious basement a hundred meters deep underground in the Hou Mansion. More than a dozen extraordinary people are sitting around a long table.
"The purpose of my invitation to gather here this time must have been guessed by many of you sitting here. This time I am inviting you all to deal with Yang Yutian." A trace of strong murderous intention flashed through the eyes of the Marquis.
"To be honest, before I came here, I received a message from my ancestors asking us to get rid of Yang Yutian. The existence of Yang Yutian has seriously affected the Zha family's plan," said an old man wearing a fiery red robe.
He is the leader of the Vulcan family
The Marquis smiled slightly and said: "I believe many of you have received the same news. In that case, let's get straight to the point and discuss how to get rid of Yang Yutian without using our power!"
"I suggest that we leave this matter to the killer organization. Those killer organizations are good at assassination techniques and make people hard to detect. If we leave this matter to them, not only will we be much more certain of completing the task, but we will also not be exposed.
"A middle-aged man suggested
"This is a good idea. The Blood Sword Sect, one of the three top killer organizations, has a sinister aura that is so weird and unpredictable that it can affect the target's sanity even when no one is able to defend it. Even the strong Saint King will be affected by this sinister aura.
If someone from the Blood Sword Sect is invited to take action, I am afraid that only one Sky Saint Master can get rid of Yang Yutian."
"It's a pity that since the Blood Sword Sect, the three major killer organizations on the Tianyuan Continent a thousand years ago, they withdrew from the Tianyuan Continent, as if the entire organization had suddenly disappeared. They can't be found no matter what."
"Since we can't find the Blood Sword Sect, why not clear out the other two top killer organizations? After the battle a thousand years ago, although the three major organizations of the Blood Sword Sect, Yama Palace and Hell Gate all retired due to serious injuries, in recent years, Yama Palace and Hell Gate
Hell Gate has made a comeback again, but it is much lower-key than before. Their contact points are already under control by the Zhou family!"
"Then just ask the people from Yama Palace and Hell Gate to pay for it at the same time. We have no shortage of the eight major families. As long as we can complete the task, we will satisfy them as much as possible."
After all the discussions were completed, the people from the eight major families dispersed and returned to their own families through the secret passage.
In Chengjia's mansion, Cheng Jian, a gentle middle-aged man, stood outside the compound and looked up at the dark night sky. He let out a long sigh. Chengjian's status in Chengjia was not low. He already knew all about the actions that the eight major families were about to take against Jian Chen. This made him feel uncomfortable.
He felt very helpless. According to what he thought in his heart, he originally wanted to make friends with Jian Chen. Even if he couldn't make friends, he would definitely not become an enemy. But the facts were often unexpected. He never thought that things would develop to such a serious point in the end, and that Jian Chen would actually cause
The murderous intention of the Zha family
"I'm jealous of talents, I'm jealous of talents! It's not easy for Tianyuan Continent to have a person with unparalleled talent who died in the middle of the journey like this." Cheng Jian looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh with regret on his face.