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Chapter 203 Death?

"This guy is so crazy!"

On the Ziwei Ancestral Peak, Murong Qingge gritted his silver teeth secretly and stared at the arrogant man high in the sky with a solemn gaze.

The dog that fled in panic yesterday is now the majestic king?

what!

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Huai dropped a piece, looked at the chess game in front of him, and said indifferently.

"Your Majesty... Your Highness, please go kill that bitch!"

Murong Qingge stopped, and her murderous pretty face instantly changed into a well-behaved and gentle one.

The young man raised his head and glanced at her, and said calmly and indifferently: "Don't try to overshadow the guest."

The woman was startled for a moment, and then she retracted her steps very obediently, stood in her original position, poured tea for the two of them, and stood quietly.

Patriarch Tie Xiao picked up the tea cup and took a sip slowly, a smile appeared on his old and withered face.

In the past two days, Patriarch Tie Xiao laughed three times in total.

The first time was when I met Liu Huai.

The second time was when I saw Xiao Huang as a child.

This is the third time.

Murong Qingge didn't understand why Patriarch Tie Xiao suddenly smiled, but she could clearly feel a certain emotion in his smile.

It is pride and pride.

Patriarch Tie Xiao picked up a white stone, looked at Murong Qingge, and said slowly: "My little friend is born with a divine viscera and is uniquely blessed by nature."

"So, I would also like to ask my little friends to take a look at my Dao Palace, the most scorching sun."

The white pieces in my hand slowly fell.

In an instant, on the ancient chessboard, White's decline was wiped out, and his momentum surged, like a mountain swallowing a river, and a long dragon emerging from the abyss.

Patriarch Tie Xiao lowered his eyebrows and said slowly:

"The First Sequence—Yuhe Picture."

——

Facing the aggressive Human King, Palace Master Ziwei looked helpless, and the only one left in the inheritance sequence was Yu Hetu.

Although Ziwei Daogong has always retained his identity as the first lineage of Yuhetu, in fact he is just an ordinary person with no cultivation.

The Master of Ziwei Palace raised her eyes, that's all, if you lose, you will lose. Their Ziwei Dao Palace can't afford to lose.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a handsome young man standing on the edge of the mountain looking up from the corner of his eye.

His expression suddenly changed, "Hetu!!?"

"You brat, come back quickly! Ziwei Dao Palace doesn't need you to die!"

Palace Master Ziwei sent a message to Yu Hetu, her tone filled with anxiety, and her heart was filled with anger!

If it weren't for the Taoist palace's rules at this moment, he would have wanted to cast a spell immediately to detain this bastard and suppress him in the Taoist palace so that he would never come out!

At that time, Emperor Ziwei made his last words: if anyone in future generations challenges to reach the sky in one step, no one else will interfere after the nine major sequences are fought!

Originally, Palace Master Ziwei was ready to admit defeat for Yu Hetu, but who knew...who knew he was this evil bastard!

Yu Hetu listened to the crazy and non-stop sound transmission in his ears, looked at the master who always loved him, and showed a smile that he thought he was handsome and confident, but in the eyes of the other party, he was just crazy.

Turning his gaze back to the arrogant human king high in the sky, his warm smile gradually faded, and his face was calm and showed no signs of anger or authority.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly in my heart, "I have hidden it for so long. If Master knew the truth, would he kick his own ass?"

"The first sequence of Ziwei Taoist Palace - the Yuhe River Picture, is here."

Lang Lang's voice suddenly rose, spreading throughout the Ziwei Taoist Palace and the huge Tiancheng, making Renwang, who had been impatient for waiting for a long time, look here.

On the mountainside in front of Ziwei Dao Palace, Yu Hetu stood quietly, looking directly into the majestic and questioning pupils of the human king, his expression extremely calm.

As the sound fell gently, the entire Ziwei Tiancheng fell silent in an instant, and suddenly caused an uproar the next moment!

Some people have heard of the name Yu Hetu, and it was so popular twenty years ago. His surname and name have been resounding throughout the ancient Shinto domain, and everyone knows that he is the veritable first scorching sun in the ancient Shinto domain!

Even Mokodo, the contemporary god son of the ancient temple, is lower than him!

Some powerful monks looked puzzled. Didn't all his bones break when he climbed to the ninth floor of the divine tower? Moreover, he was unable to practice due to some unknown reasons. How could he still be in the first rank of Ziwei Taoist Palace?

How dare he fight against the human king!

The expressions of the Eight Great Inheritance Sequences also changed drastically. Senior brother, he is crazy!??

The Human King stared at the handsome young man with burning eyes. Under his perception, Yu Hetu was indeed just a useless person with no moral cultivation, and he couldn't help but feel a faint sigh in his heart.

Yu Hetu is about the same age as him. When he was a child, Ren Wang could always hear this famous name in the ancient divine realm from his father. His father would often compare the two of them, and he had already felt a sense of kinship with him.

Higher thoughts.

Unfortunately, God was not in his favor. When he was seven years old, he broke into the God's Tower without permission and his bones were broken all over his body. He was a lonely genius, but he still climbed to the ninth floor of the God's Tower. He was unparalleled in the world and even praised by people like his father.

Never stop talking.

His father once said that if Yu Hetu's talent was still there, it would be an impossible task for him to reach the sky in one step today. He would be evenly matched against one person, let alone nine people.

pity...

A look of ridicule flashed across the face of the human king. There is no pity. Now you are a useless person and I am the king!

"Go back, I don't want to kill a useless person."

The King of Humans spoke indifferently, looking directly at the man, straightforwardly.

Hearing this, Yu Hetu looked calm and just said slowly: "To reach the sky in one step, the challenger needs to personally defeat the nine major sequences of our Dao Palace, and I am one of them, and I am the first sequence. If you defeat or kill me, you will

You can get the qualification to climb the tower."

"Otherwise, you will never be qualified to climb the tower."

The Human King narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are looking for death."

The handsome young man smiled with a cold smile, "My Tao Palace Master once said that when you reached the sky in one step, even your father failed and almost fell. In this generation, aren't you sending yourself to death?"

Hearing this, the human king looked at the Yuhe River in the distance, his face expressionless, his body was filled with royal aura, and his majesty swept over the world, causing the sky to tremble continuously.

Without any more nonsense, an extremely tyrannical force of kingly power directly suppressed it, with murderous intent!

Yu Hetu stands tall and handsome, calmly welcoming the arrival of that unparalleled power.

The handsome face is always calm and exudes an unspeakable majesty.

Doesn't belong to the king, comes from...

emperor...

boom!


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