An old eunuch shouted loudly. Yi Yourong led the team and walked into the main hall unhurriedly.
Behind her were Xiaodie, Shouhou, Big Man, and several Xuanyue Sect disciples.
and.
She had just appeared, her expression even colder than yesterday. Seeing Xiaodie and the others were as if they were seeing strangers, without saying a word.
No matter what Xiaodie and the others said, Yi Yourong didn't reply a word.
No one knows what she went through last night until now.
Yi Yourong walked into the main hall.
Xiaodie looked at the thin monkey and the big guy and said, "What should I do?"
“Let’s talk after we go in first!”
"Our main purpose is to protect the safety of Sister Tou."
Xuanyue Sect disciples were the first to enter Tianhe Hall, causing many sneers from around them.
"Guozong?"
"It's so funny. Are these rubbish enough to be worthy of being called Guozong?"
"They really dare to be the first to walk into Tianhe Temple without taking a piss to see what they look like."
"The Xuan Yue Sect has always been at the bottom, and this year is definitely no exception. Even this group of rubbish is not ashamed of itself. It is still a national sect. I think it is the bottom sect."
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
Many people around laughed.
The thin monkey frowned, feeling very unhappy.
Xiaodie whispered: "We are not here to compete, we are here to save people, don't be impulsive and mess up the matter."
"Hmph!" Thin Monkey snorted heavily, "Damn it, I'll kill them one by one later!"
"Wuji Sect, enter!"
As soon as the words fell.
Everyone became quiet.
The child god led the pair, all eyes were on him.
Nineteen years old, the peak state of Mahayana.
With god-level bloodline and god-level talent, he can be said to be a dragon among men, a unique existence.
The most evil genius of the Wuji Sect.
The child god has a smile on his face. Everywhere he goes, he will be the center of the place, and the palace is no exception. He has too many auras.
and.
After waiting for more than ten years, today he will let people across the continent know his name.
The child god walked into the Hall of Supreme Harmony and took his seat.
Just opposite Xuanyue Sect.
Immediately afterwards.
"Representatives of the Zhou family enter!"
The leader of the team was a disciple of the Zhou family and a general in the Zhou family army. He was unknown and not well known to anyone.
but.
In the hearts of the Zhou family, he is a sharp cold knife, which can only be used at critical moments, and it is fatal with one blow!
"Demon representatives enter."
Senior Brother Mozi strode in.
Sixteen demons followed behind him, expressionless.
It took less than ten seconds to enter the Tianhe Hall, and there was no time for everyone to discuss.
Senior Brother Mozi looked at Xiaodie.
Xiaodie glanced at Yi Yourong, who was sitting like a log, and then gently shook her head at Senior Brother Mozi.
Senior Brother Mozi looked at Yi Yourong.
A devil beside him said: "Elder brother, she seems to be possessed by some kind of power. I can sense the changes in the power in her body."
"Isn't today the Tianzong Banquet and her wedding banquet? Why is there anyone still holding her soul? Is it because they are afraid that she will cause trouble?"
Brother Mako whispered: "She should not be allowed to ruin this wedding. You don't need to think about it. It must be her master, that old witch."
"Depend on!"
"Isn't this too much?"
"You actually treat your own disciples like this."
"I can't bear it!"
"Yes, senior brother, no need to wait, just do it!"
Senior Brother Mozi's eyes darkened and he said: "Don't be impulsive, stay calm."
"Don't worry!"
"Zhao Haitian hasn't come out yet. Our goal is to kill Zhao Haitian, and then disrupt the Huitian Sect's banquet and overthrow the Zhao family."
They came here this time to recover everything on behalf of Long Fei.
Not only to save people, but more importantly, to overthrow the Zhao family.
Otherwise, it will be useless even if they save people, because the Zhao family will never let them go.
Many demons looked at each other with ferocious expressions.
A disciple of the Wuji Sect on one side said scornfully: "A bunch of barbarians!"
Already on fire, a demon stood up instantly, glared, and shouted, "If you have the guts, say another thing!"
The disciple was also not afraid of trouble and sneered: "What else can you do to barbarians?"
Don't wait for him to finish.
The demon's figure moved, and instantly fell in front of the Wuji Sect disciple, and slapped him hard in front of everyone.
"Snapped!"
A very loud slap.
The disciple was slapped to the ground and his head hit the floor. The floor cracked and his whole body bounced up. There was blood all over his nose, eyes, and ears.
After it bounced up, it was even more wobbly and unsteady, and it was impossible to tell the difference between east, west and north.
He couldn't even say even half a sentence.
Mako glanced at him and said, "Who the hell has the guts to say another word?"
None of the more than twenty disciples of the Wuji Sect dared to make a sound, because the aura on the devil's body was too strong and crushed them all.
The face of the child god was extremely ugly.
However.
He couldn't say a word either.
Pretending?
I'll slap you to death!
Senior Brother Mozi said slightly: "Junior Brother Ninth, come back."
"snort!"
The ninth junior brother snorted coldly, stared at Tongshen and said: "Take care of these scum, if they dare to mess with my demon clan again, I will make them kneel down and call their ancestors!"
Very domineering.
The child god's teeth clenched loudly, but... he still couldn't say a word, until the devil left, and he glanced fiercely at the junior brother behind him.
All of these people lowered their heads.
The Wuji Sect has always been arrogant and domineering. Wherever they go, they think I am the best in the world!
But……
This time things are a little different.
Being slapped in the face by the demons, and in front of so many people.
The child god's heart was filled with anger, but he did not dare to explode because the devil's cultivation was stronger than his own, and he could not resist the aura of the true martial arts realm.
but.
He wasn't worried either, because the competition at the Tianzong Banquet was not just about combat prowess, but an all-round competition.
The realm of true martial arts is certainly strong.
but.
If you want to get first place, you can't just rely on force!
This is an all-round competition.
Fighting is just one of them.
The entire Tianhe Hall seats are already full.
However, there are still many people outside the hall.
Many of these people are nobles in the imperial city, but they do not meet the qualifications to enter the palace. Others are specially invited people. The same is true. They can only watch.
certainly.
You can also participate in the competition, but... compared with the strong people in the hall, the people outside the hall are not on the same level at all.
Just then.
The old eunuch with a duck voice said softly, "The emperor has arrived."
Except for the people in the main hall, everyone outside the main hall knelt down to greet him, but... the person walking in the front was not the emperor Zhao Wuji but the prince Zhao Haitian.
This picture shocked everyone.
The first time Zhao Haitian stepped into the Tianhe Hall, he looked at Yi Yourong, with a perverted and lewd smile on his lips, "The number one beauty in the Zhao Kingdom is really not a boast."