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Chapter 2874 Not talking about the rules?

Long Wenzhang said "Huh...", looked at the old man, a cold sneer flashed in his eyes, and said: "Who do you think you are, you dare to question me?"

"What about the 'True Inheritance' assessment?"

"A totem left casually by the 'Guild President', does he really think that he is a member of the [Psychic Society]?"

"Hahaha…"

Hundreds of 'heroic spirits' burst into laughter.

It resounds through [Yunding Tiangong].

He completely ignored the old man and ridiculed him to the fullest.

When a group of alien races, including the 'Huang Emperor', 'Ying Zheng...' and others, heard that the old man's true form was just a totem, they couldn't help showing expressions of shock and horror on their faces.

I can't help but think of it.

How strong is that president?

The 'totems' left behind were all of the super ninth grade, which was simply terrifying.

Seeing the old man being insulted, 'Ye Xiu' also frowned, looked at Long Wenzhang and said calmly: "If the 'totem' is not a person, then what is the remnant soul?"

"You bastard, how dare you humiliate us?"

boom!

‘Long Wenzhang’’s face darkened, and the [killing] path suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Not just it.

The other heroic spirits also looked over fiercely.

What remnant soul?

They are the heroic spirits of the [Psionic Society], with great military exploits. If they had not died too early, how could they have fallen to where they are now?

Terrifying murderous intent shrouded the sky above [Yunding Tiangong]. Not only those alien races, but also the 'Huang Emperor', 'Ying Zheng...' and the 'Old Man' did not expect that Ye Xiu, who was just an emperor's son, would dare to face it.

He can't help but sweat for him when he confronts these nine-level heroes.

The eyes of the aliens looking at Ye Xiu also became complicated. What about their opponents? They were also impressed by such courage.

At the very least, they don't have the guts to confront someone in front of the Super Ninth Grade.

The 'old man' with a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, smiled at Ye Xiu, and decisively stood in front of him before any of the heroic spirits could react.

His face was full of gloom, and he said: "So what about the totem? The old man is acting according to the rules of the [Psychic Society]. Since he is unwilling to choose you, then please go back to the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone] and don't let it happen."

It’s hard to do it when you’re old.”

"So what if it makes it difficult for you?"

Long Wenzhang chuckled a few times: "Since he has participated in the assessment of the 'True Inheritance' disciple, he must follow the rules of us people..."

boom!

I saw it trembled all over.

The aura of 'Super Ninth Grade' came to the fore: "He can choose today, and he has to choose even if he doesn't choose."

The expression of the 'old man' changed, and he stared at it with his eyes: "Do you dare to violate the rules of the [Psychic Society] and force the participants to join your camp?"

I heard the words ‘[Psionic Society] Rules…’.

Many heroic spirits were frightened.

There was fear on their faces, and after looking at each other, they began to move closer to the [Hidden Soul Tombstone], but did not leave completely.

After all, I couldn’t bear to part with Ye Xiu’s skills.

Of course, some people did not move. Some of them had strong auras. Even if they became heroic spirits, they were still strong men at the peak of 'Super Ninth Grade'. They all stood there and looked at the old man with sneers.

Before Long Wenzhang could continue to speak, a heroic spirit that looked like a centipede, with nine eyes on its abdomen, flashing with a terrifying and fierce light, made several "tsk", "tsk..." sounds in its mouth,

With a face full of joking, he said: "What are the rules? [Psychic Society] is gone. If you are really capable, let [Yunding Tiangong] punish us by giving us a punishment. For the sake of everyone being in the same sect."

, I don’t want to embarrass you, so if you’re sensible, just stay away.”

"Yes, the [Psychic Society] is gone."

"What other rules are there?"

Buzz, buzz…

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Centipede's words exploded in everyone's hearts. The heroes who had retreated stood up again and looked at the old man with a sneer on their faces. The latter was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Although it is unclear whether there are any back-ups left by the ‘Guild President’ in [Yunding Tiangong], as a totem carved by the ‘Guild President’ himself, naturally he cannot just watch these heroic spirits break the assessment rules.

He decisively turned around and looked at [Yunding Tiangong]. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Centipede say arrogantly: "Who should I choose? Tell me quickly."

"Don't challenge my patience."

'Long Wenzhang' also spoke up and said: "You don't have to choose if you don't want to, just hand over the method of cultivation."

At this time, another powerful heroic spirit came out and looked at the 'Yellow Emperor' not far away, 'Ying Zheng...' Several people smiled and said: "There are no rules anyway, why not play with a big one?"

?”

"How do you want to play?" Long Wenzhang turned around and asked.

"If I remember correctly, some of the descendants of the 'Human Ancestor' lineage have practiced techniques that can heal injuries. Let's just let him hand them over." The man said.

"good idea!"

"Haha, if you want to say that the person who loses the most is you - Jiu Skull."

"..."

When it comes to [The Art of Rejuvenation].

Almost all the heroic spirits echoed.

"It's too much to bully someone..." the 'old man' roared angrily, his face twisted with anger.

"What, you're not convinced?" A heroic spirit with a single breath, which is a bit weaker than the 'old man', in the past, he would not have dared to offend this totem.

After all, he can't be beaten.

But now, with the support of Long Wenzhang and others, he immediately became more powerful.

He carelessly floated a few meters away, and after approaching the old man, he slowly stopped and said: "You are really ignorant. When the [Psychic Society] was still there, for the sake of the 'President', we were still polite.

What's your point?

But now that the [Psionic Society] is gone, you still dare to be arrogant in front of us, aren't you afraid that we will break up your body and make you irrecoverable?"

Seeing this guy...

The 'old man' laughed angrily, what kind of cat and dog dared to jump out?

What about totems?

That was also painted by the president himself.

"Shu Wenxian, if I remember correctly, before you became a heroic spirit, you were just an outer disciple of our [Psychic Society]. Because you made a great contribution by accident, you were dismissed by the 'Guild President'.

It's included in the [Tombstone to Hidden Spirits], right?" The old man kowtowed his eyelids and said expressionlessly.

"So what?" Shu Wenxian said, puffing out his chest.

"As long as you admit it..." The 'old man' nodded, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Looking at the 'Rat Wenxian' who was only a few hundred meters away, he said with undisguised murderous intent: "According to the rules of the [Psychic Society], the following offenders shall be punished."

"[The Great Judgment Technique of the Heavens]."

Buzz, buzz…

The old man was angry.

The aura of 'Super Ninth Grade' is fully revealed.

Before Shu Wenxian could react.

As soon as it raised its arm, the majestic [Dao] instantly gathered on top of its head, and in an instant, it condensed into a terrifying powerful spear.

It's several meters long.

The bright red light shone on the body of 'Shu Wenxian...' on the spot.

……


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