At the same time, in a magnificent palace more than 30,000 miles away from Hengsha Sect, a group of old men were surrounding a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament, walking towards the main hall.
The middle-aged man wears a navy blue gown and has a resolute face. Every move seems to contain some kind of rules, especially his eyes, which are as vast as the sea of stars, making people afraid to look at him.
"Sir, there are still three years until the Battle of Gods. I wonder how many places the Emperor has given me this time?"
As soon as he sat down, the sect members of the Divine Fist Beimen Sect couldn't help but ask.
Every battle to cross the gods is extremely fierce. If you can stand out and be favored by the peerless giants of the Shang Sect, you can climb a branch and become a phoenix, leaving Tianfu Star. From then on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, allowing you to roam.
The middle-aged man raised his eyelids, met the expectant gaze of the head of the Shen Fist North Gate Sect, and said calmly: "This time, there are only five places!"
Only five?
Everyone's expressions changed slightly. The number of places for the God Crossing Battle had never been less than eight before.
However, no one dared to show any dissatisfaction.
"Sir, this is the Heavenly Spirit Pill that our sect has spent hundreds of years refining!" The head of the Shen Fist Beimen Sect had a flattering smile on his face and carefully handed a jade box to the middle-aged man.
Heavenly elixir?
There was a hint of surprise on the middle-aged man's face, and he immediately laughed and said: "Master Bei, I dare not accept such an expensive gift!"
"Your Majesty, this heavenly elixir is extremely precious to us, but to your Majesty, it is nothing more than ordinary."
"Haha!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly, stopped nagging, reached out to take the jade box, and said: "I won't take this day's elixir for nothing, tell me your conditions!"
The head of the Divine Fist North Sect's eyes flashed, and he lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, every battle to cross the gods is decided by the eight major sects. Now there are only five quotas, so will three sects lose the chance to get the quota?
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The middle-aged man raised his eyelids together, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and said calmly: "The Hengsha Sect has caused trouble everywhere in the past few years, and the sect is already very dissatisfied with it. For these five places, the Hengsha Sect does not have to fight for it!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Sect Leader Bei was overjoyed and quickly handed over his hands to express his thanks.
The Divine Fist Beimen Sect and the Hengsha Sect have been fighting for hundreds of years, and it has reached the point where it’s either you or me. Now that the Hengsha Sect has lost its place in the battle to cross the gods, not only will its prestige be hit, but its scope of influence will naturally also be affected.
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After all, losing the spot in the God Crossing Battle means not being favored by the Shen Forgetting Sect.
"Head!"
At this moment, an elder trotted up to Head Bei, lowered his voice and said, "Hengsha Kong is here!"
"Um?"
There was a cold light in the eyes of the Bei leader, and he thought to himself, does he know that the envoy has come to our sect?
"Go and see what Hengsha Kong is doing!" the middle-aged man said calmly.
"Yes, envoy!"
After saying this, Head Bei exhaled a breath of turbid air, and strode outside with a high-spirited look on his face.
At this moment, Heng Shakong and several elders were standing outside the Divine Fist Beimen Sect.
Originally, according to Ye Feng, since the Hengsha Sect and the Divine Fist Beimen Sect had a grudge, they could simply destroy them.
However, Hengsha Kong did not dare to act so recklessly. After all, Shenquan Beimen Sect was one of the eight major sects recognized by the Shenwang Sect. Ye Feng could have walked away after destroying Shenquan Beimen Sect, but Hengsha
The foundation of the sect is on Tianfu Star, where can it go?
Therefore, the Hengsha Sect planned to give the Divine Fist Beimen Sect a chance.
With Ye Feng's support behind him, even when standing outside the Shen Fist North Sect, Hengsha Sect showed no fear on his face. Instead, he raised his chin slightly with a hint of arrogance.
"Lao Henggui, I didn't expect you to be so brave, you dare to come to our Divine Fist Beimen Sect!"
There was a sarcastic look on the corner of Sect Bei's mouth, and he thought to himself, Old ghost, old ghost, we have been fighting for hundreds of years, but you haven't made any progress at all. Hum, now there is an envoy supporting my Divine Fist Beimen Sect.
, your Hengsha Sect is about to be destroyed.
"Bei Laogui, I don't tell secret stories. In the past few years, your Divine Fist Beimen Sect has repeatedly provoked my Hengsha Sect, which has caused several large-scale fights. I am here today to completely resolve this matter!" Hengsha Sect!
Kong took a deep breath, with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "As long as your Divine Fist Beimen Sect gives up your spot in the next battle to cross the gods, I will forget about the past!"
"Hahaha!!!"
Head Bei seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He almost laughed to the point of tears. He pointed at Heng Shakong with a cold expression, "Old Heng, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? You know this?
How many places are there for a God-Transcending Battle? You don’t know, right? So, I will tell you with great compassion that there are only five places for this God-Transcending Battle. And your Hengsha Sect will lose the qualification for the God-Transcending Battle.
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Hengshakong's expression changed drastically. He looked at the proud leader Bei. How did he know that there were only five places for the Battle of Gods? Could it be that this bastard went to bribe the envoy?
Seeing the ugly expression on Heng Shakong's face, Sect Leader Bei raised his chin slightly, and said with a sarcastic look: "Old Heng ghost, this sect will give you a chance now. As long as you join the Divine Fist Beimen Sect, this sect will
Not only will I give you the position of elder, but I will even give your Hengsha Sect a place in the God Crossing Battle."
"fart!"
Hengsha's burly body trembled due to the air, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The envoy hasn't announced the quota yet, so stop talking nonsense here."
At the same time, inside the main hall of the North Gate Sect of Divine Fist, the middle-aged man who was sitting on a chair and sipping tea slowly raised his head.
"Boom!!!"
Waves of roaring sounds suddenly sounded, and a huge face suddenly appeared in the sky above the Divine Fist Beimen Sect.
"Meet the envoy!"
"Meet the envoy!!!"
Seeing the huge face that suddenly appeared, Hengshakong's face turned pale, but he didn't dare to be rude and quickly clasped his fists and saluted.
"Hengshakong, your Hengsha Sect has been causing trouble everywhere in recent years. You don't need the quota for this divine battle this time!"
"Sir, our Hengsha Sect has never caused any trouble. It's all about divine fists..."
"Um?"
Before Heng Shakong could finish his words, the huge face suddenly shook, and a terrifying aura suddenly fell towards Heng Shakong.
"Are you questioning my envoy's words?"
"No, I don't dare!"
Hengshakong was trembling all over, and he felt that his soul and body were about to burst.
Looking at the trembling Hengshakong, Sect Master Bei couldn't suppress the smile on his face. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he stared at him, "Hengshakong, since the envoy has said that your Hengsha Sect has lost
You have a quota for the Battle of Gods, so why are you still here?"
Hengsha Zong clenched his fists tightly, his palms were pierced by fingernails, his eyes were bloodshot, he slowly raised his head, stared at the playful smile of the Bei leader, and said word by word, "Envoy, I don't accept it.
