Fantian Seal is like an ancient sacred mountain, floating in the mysterious chaotic void. It is thick and ancient, and contains a wave of power that makes the world tremble in all directions.
Above the Fantian Seal, a light suddenly flashed, and eight figures emerged out of thin air. They were none other than Zhan Tianxing, Geng Long, Geng Hu and other eight great inheritors!
"Long Aotian, you took away my Fan Tian Seal and my opportunity, and you and I are at odds with each other!"
Zhan Tianxing's eyes were blood red, and his whole body exuded overwhelming murderous intent. He roared angrily, causing the sky in all directions to tremble violently.
"What happened? Did we...fail?"
Geng Long, Geng Hu and the other seven people all had blank faces. They looked at the huge Fantian Seal in front of them and couldn't remember anything that had happened.
After leaving Fan Tianyin, all their memories in the world of Fan Tianyin were erased.
But Zhan Tianxing has the blood of the Zhan clan, so he remembers everything that happened clearly, especially when Ling Xiao snatched the core of Fan Tianyin's formation from his hand, which made him almost go crazy with hatred.
"Listen to what Senior Brother Zhan said, Fantian Seal fell into Long Aotian's hands? How... is this possible?!"
Geng Long and Geng Hu both trembled, their eyes full of disbelief.
They have even forgotten that in the world of death, it was Zhan Tianxing who sacrificed blood to the seven of them to open the Fate Defying Palace.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, the void in the distance was shining brightly. Liu Wenzheng, Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun and other people from the Nine Lineages of the War Temple all appeared in the belly of Zhan Mountain, staring at Zhan Tianxing and others with different expressions.
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"Tianxing, did you ask Fan Tianyin to recognize his master?"
Lei Qianjue stared at Zhan Tianxing and asked impatiently.
Zhan Tianxing froze, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly, he shook his head without saying a word.
"Did you still fail? But it doesn't matter! For millions of years, no one in Fantianyin has been able to recognize the master. I can't blame you. I can only say that the opportunity has not come yet! Where is Long Aotian? He dared to kill Jiuzhong Emperorque
Huang Wuji has committed a heinous crime, and no one can save him this time!"
Lei Qianjue was a little disappointed, but he still comforted Zhan Tianxingdao. When he mentioned Ling Xiao, his eyes showed a hint of cold murderous intent.
"That's right! No one can save him this time! The Supreme Elder of the Nine Levels Emperor Palace has already arrived at our War Temple, and has come to raise an army to question the crime. The sect has already decided that as long as it is verified that Long Aotian did kill Huang Wuji, he will be killed.
Let him be handed over to the Nine Layers Emperor Palace!"
Xing Jun also sneered and said.
"Hmph! Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun, you can't say things so early. It's not certain whether Huang Wuji was killed by Long Aotian. You slander the sect disciples like this, aren't you afraid that other disciples will be disappointed?"
Liu Wenzheng looked very ugly and said coldly.
"Hey, that's wrong! Zhan Tianxing, why are there only eight of you? Where did Long Aotian go? Could it be..."
At this moment, Yang Fan, who was fluttering in white clothes and elegant, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, looked at Zhan Tianxing and asked.
"Could it be that...Long Aotian has asked Fan Tianyin to recognize his master?"
Liu Wenzheng was also shocked and suddenly became excited.
"Uncle Liu, you are really wishful thinking! Zhan Tianxing has the blood of the Zhan clan, and it is impossible for Fan Tianyin to recognize him as his master. Who is Long Aotian? He is worthy of letting Fan Tianyin recognize him as his master?"
Xing Jun sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
However, the sneer on his face quickly solidified.
Zhan Tianxing nodded and said with a look of reluctance in his eyes: "That's right! Long Aotian has indeed asked Fan Tianyin to recognize his master!"
Zhan Tianxing's words immediately shocked everyone, showing expressions of disbelief.
That was the Fantian Seal. For millions of years, no one could recognize its master. Today, they suddenly heard that Long Aotian had become the master of the Fantian Seal. Everyone almost thought there was something wrong with their ears.
"Tian Xing, are you sure?"
Lei Qianjue's face was also extremely ugly, and he stared at Zhan Tianxing and asked again.
"That's right! Originally, I had obtained the core of Fan Tianyin's formation, but Long Aotian used extremely despicable means to snatch away the control of Fan Tianyin from my hands!"
Zhan Tianxing's handsome face became extremely distorted, and his teeth were almost broken.
"This is actually true?!"
Everyone's hearts stirred up huge waves. Long Aotian actually became the master of Pantian Seal!
Fan Tianyin is recognized as the master, which means that the War Palace is about to rise, and Long Aotian takes charge of Fan Tianyin, and will become a veritable master of the War Palace!
It is impossible to compare the master of a palace and a true disciple.
Now, will the sect still hand over Long Aotian to the Jiuzhong Emperor?
When they thought of this, everyone became a little excited.
Many people originally wanted to come and watch the excitement, to see how Long Aotian, who had stirred up chaos in the Temple of War, would end up in front of the Supreme Elder of the Nine Layers Emperor Palace?
But the reality slapped everyone hard, leaving them all completely confused.
"Hahahaha... I knew that Long Aotian would definitely be able to control Fantian Seal and become the master of the war palace! God bless my war palace, God bless my war palace!"
Liu Wenzheng burst out laughing, his eyes full of excitement, dancing like a child, and his eyes became moist.
He has been waiting for this day for too long.
Over millions of years, as the war palace declined, he struggled to support it and never gave up.
Now that Fan Tianyin finally recognized his master, Liu Wenzheng seemed to have seen that the war palace was like the rising sun, emitting an unstoppable divine light!
"Damn it!"
Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun's faces were extremely ugly, and they clenched their fists unconsciously.
Zhan Tianxing, whom they valued most, failed, but Long Aotian, whom they hated and hated the most, succeeded. It was as if God had played a huge joke on them.
Zhan Tianxing suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said to Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun: "I can testify that Huang Wuji was killed by Long Aotian!"
Zhan Tianxing's words shocked Lei Qianjue and Xing Jun, and their eyes lit up involuntarily.
Speaking of Long Aotian, he is still just a true disciple and has not truly become the master of the war palace. Even if he controls Fan Tianyin, the sect can still ask him to hand it over.
As long as it can be proven that Long Aotian killed Huang Wuji, they can push forward the matter and hand Long Aotian over to the Jiuzhong Emperor. Who will be the most suitable inheritor of Fan Tianyin?
It can only be Zhan Tianxing!
Lei Qianjue immediately said righteously: "Tian Xing, do you have any evidence? If Long Aotian really killed Huang Wuji and destroyed the alliance between our War Temple and the Nine-level Emperor Palace, then he has ulterior motives and is not worthy of being our War Temple at all.
Disciple, let alone control the Fantian Seal!"
"That's right! If it can really be proven that Long Aotian killed Huang Wuji, then he violated the precepts of our Temple of War. As the law enforcement elder, I naturally have the duty to kill this daring person!"