"[The Great Judgment Technique of the Heavens...]" There was a chill in the eyes of the 'old man'.
What about totems?
No matter how bad it is, it was done by the 'President'. How can you, a rat, be able to humiliate and trample on it.
Don’t know how much you weigh?
I'm just tired of living.
The old man said "Huh!", looked at Shu Wenxian indifferently, and said: "Judgment."
Buzz, buzz…
I saw its arms raised.
Thousands of avenues, constantly blending together, instantly converged into a 'golden' spear, which appeared above its head, exuding a terrifying aura, as if a natural disaster was coming.
Before Shu Wenxian could react, the [insight...] avenue contained in it had already been locked on the opponent. With a "bang!", it turned into an afterimage and attacked Shu Wenxian.
Too fast!
Don’t talk about people in the ‘Ninth Grade…’ realm.
Even the heroes did not see its trajectory clearly, and the 'Old Man's' spear of judgment had already penetrated the body of 'Shu Wenxian' and took away half of the aura.
This makes the originally illusory mouse shadow become even more ethereal, and it feels like it will be annihilated at any time.
Compared to the 'Old Man', who is a genuine Super Ninth Grader, Shu Wenxian can only barely cross the threshold, and has understood exactly 10,01 avenues, without the slightest excess.
It completely belongs to the category of "goalkeeper..." of the ninth level.
The speed of the [Judgment Spear] was so fast that it penetrated its 'soul body' several times in almost the blink of an eye. It only reacted after feeling the tearing sensation of the 'soul body'.
That shameless 'totem' has already taken action against it.
It was timid by nature, and a look of panic suddenly appeared on its face. No matter how shameless it was, it turned around and stumbled towards 'Long Wenzhang', 'Centihuang...' and the others.
He ran and screamed, saying: "The totem has killed someone, Mr. Long, please save me."
"Woo woo woo, Master Huang..."
Long Wenzhang said "Huh!", moved his steps, and stood in front of Shu Wenxian. He looked down at the old man and said coldly: "Bitch, you are so brave, you dare to do it in front of us.
, to kill the heroic spirits?”
"[Dragon Domain]."
Bang!
I saw it's eyes narrowed.
The area near [Yunding Tiangong] was instantly enveloped by the field.
Judgment Spear?
Just a few thousand avenues.
In its eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all. It didn't even need to do it personally. It just used [Dragon Domain] to crush the [Judgment Hair] in mid-air to pieces.
Seeing that the opponent was stopped, 'Long Wenzhang' did not chase and fight fiercely. After slowly putting away [Dragon Domain],
Then he lowered his head and looked down at the old man with an expressionless face, and said: "Totem, you'd better be more sensible. For the sake of 'President', I have tolerated you several times. If you don't know what is good and what is good, don't blame me."
I don't care about my old relationship, so I will kill you."
"You're only in the middle stage of 'Super Ninth Grade'. If I want to kill you, it will be easy..."
After 'Long Wenzhang' finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the old man, but looked at Ye Xiu behind him, with cold eyes, and said: "Now I give you two choices. One is to choose one person to be its true disciple.
, the second is to hand over the skills, I can do it for you easily."
"He...can't walk." 'Centihuang' moved his hands and feet and said calmly.
"Why?" Long Wenzhang was startled.
'Centihuang' moved his lips and secretly transmitted the message, saying: "The secret of this 'great road' cannot be brought out of the [Psychic Society], only us people know it."
Long Wenzhang suddenly realized.
Indeed, we cannot let him go. This is something that even the 'Guild President' wants. If it is announced, what advantages will they, the heroic spirits who have not even condensed their bodies, have to compete with the outsiders even if they are resurrected?
?
"You have only one choice now." 'Long Wenzhang' changed his words.
Immediately afterwards, Centihuang also spoke and said: "I'll give you a hundred breaths of time to think about it."
Ye Xiu was depressed...
Looking at the old man with resentment, he said, "Is it okay if I don't choose?"
The latter was also embarrassed for a while. It did not expect that these 'heroic spirits' would dare to ignore the rules of the [Psionic Society] and forcefully snatch Ye Xiu away.
Of course, this can't be entirely blamed on it. Since its body is a 'totem...', it naturally doesn't have as many small thoughts as these heroic spirits.
The two words "loyalty..." have long been engraved in the depths of its soul. How could it understand the dangers of these alien races.
You must know that when the [Psionic Society] reaches its peak, any 'foreign race' who does not want to leave their homeland will choose to betray them. Now, with only one ruin of the [Psionic Society] left, how can it be possible to deter these cruel people?
Seeing them looking at Ye Xiu aggressively, the 'old man' also became angry, his eyes were red, and he said: "You...you are bullying people too much."
"Even if you bully me, what can you do?" Shu Wenxian said with a strange smile, "Tsk", "Tsk..."
Having saved its life, it seemed to feel that it was okay again. It hid behind Long Wenzhang, with half of its head exposed, looking at the old man and provoking him.
The 'old man' gritted his teeth and said with a ferocious expression: "Then... don't blame me for not thinking about the old relationship."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the [Yunding Tiangong], bowed his hands, and bowed respectfully before saying loudly: "Today, someone violated the rules of the [Psionic Society] and tried to kill the old slave. Please make the decision for me, master."
.”
The sound vibrates.
It resounds through [Yunding Tiangong].
When they heard the word 'master', the expressions of almost all the heroic spirits changed slightly.
It's okay for Centihuang and Long Wenzhang. After all, they are existences at the peak of the ninth level. It is their basic skill to not change their expressions even if Mount Tai collapses from the top.
And those heroic spirits in the early and middle stages of the 'Super Ninth Grade...' do not have such good concentration.
There was a commotion in an instant. If it hadn't been for the thought that the [Psychic Society] had disappeared hundreds of millions of years ago, and with their temperament, they would have escaped into the [Hidden Spirit Tombstone] and trembled.
Of course, although Centihuang, Long Wenzhang and the others did not move a few steps, the expressions on their faces were somewhat stiff, and they mechanically turned their heads to look in the direction of [Yunding Tiangong], not daring to breathe.
Everyone knows who the owner of the 'totem' is. Apart from the hopelessly powerful president, who else is qualified to be called its owner?
Seeing that things were getting more and more serious, this old guy started to call for his master. The face of 'Shu Wenxian' was also full of annoyance. He wanted to leave, but he didn't dare to offend Long Wenzhang and the others, so he could only
Deep down in my heart, I prayed anxiously, but the old man couldn't move the reinforcements.
But after thinking about it for a long time, he still felt uneasy. After stroking his paws a few times, he looked at Long Wenzhang and said cautiously: "Master Long, do you think the 'President' will always be hiding in the [Yunding Tiangong]?"
Aren’t you leaving?”
"The president hasn't left yet?"
Whoosh!
The expression on 'Long Wenzhang''s face was also stiff. He wanted to smash this guy's head with his claws. How long had it been since he had started scaring himself? Wasn't he just looking for trouble?
When he saw other 'heroic spirits...', they all looked at him.
It quickly adjusted the expression on its face. Are you kidding? Among these 'heroic spirits', it was one of the best, so how could it mess up its position?
So what if the president is still there?
The worst thing is, just kneel down and admit your mistake.
I saw it took a deep breath, pretending to be calm, and said: "Impossible, the strong men of the [Psychic Society] have long since disappeared. Otherwise, how could we not see the light of day here?"
How long does it take to stay inside [Tombstone] for hundreds of millions of years?"