Fiendgod Supreme

At the same time, outside the Fiendgod Zhutian Wuji sword array, Mu Qingcheng, standing slim in the Holy Field of Four Techniques, looked at the sword array that enveloped the entire Holy Field of Four Techniques. On her stunning face, there was a deep worry. color.

In the Holy Field of Four Arts, all the elders sneered. In their opinion, Ye Xuan of the trifling Palace God Realm 3rd-layer is definitely not Ouyang Yu’s opponent.

As for the 300,000 Disciples, it is also determined that Ye Xuan has only a dead end in the face of Ouyang Yu!

Yes!

But what happened next deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present!

At this time, Ye Xuan disarmed the Fiendgod sword array and appeared in the public eye.

When 300,000 Disciples found Ouyang Yu’s horrific corpse under Ye Xuan’s feet, their eyes revealed extreme disbelief, and a tsunami-like exclamation broke out:

“Oh my God! Ouyang Yu is dead!”

“Is this true? Ye Xuan is just a new Disciple of Palace God Realm 3rd-layer! He actually Killed Ouyang Yu!”

“Ouyang Yu is the top powerhouse in my Ranked First, he is not Ye Xuan’s opponent!”

“Ye Xuan just joined our Holy Sect The four Technical Sect veins have become the king of my veins, and the number one person of my veins!”

“…”

At this moment, not only the Disciples were stunned, they were also stunned. The deacon and the elders also showed astonished expressions, and a stormy sea was set off in their hearts.

If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t believe that Ye Xuan would kill Ouyang Yu!

“Yu’er…Teacher’s good disciple!”

Third Elder Cheng Long swept up the holy altar of the Four Techniques, hugged Ouyang Yu’s horrific corpse, and turbid tears flowed from his eyes.

In Cheng Long’s mind, Ouyang Yu is not only his most proud direct disciple, but he also treats Ouyang Yu as his own and treats him like a biological grandson.

Now Ouyang Yu died tragically, and he was very sad.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Ye Xuan, who had lost her left arm, was completely incapacitated, and looked extremely tragic on the altar of the Four Techniques.

Because she knew that the reason why Ye Xuan was so seriously injured was to help herself and take the position of the chief of the four Technical Sect veins of Holy Sect.

At this time, Ye Xuan, with a pair of magic pupils, looked down at the more than 290 Disciples of the Thirty Elders in the Holy Field of Four Techniques, and said word by word: “Who else is not satisfied, do what you can. Come and fight!”

The two hundred and ninety-odd elder’s disciple fell into silence, not daring to look at Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan imposing manner!

No one dares to fight!

“sou!”

Mu Qingcheng hurriedly flew up to the altar of the Four Techniques, supported Ye Xuan who was crumbling, she released Spiritual Consciousness and penetrated into Ye Xuan In an instant, her lovable body trembled, her pretty face turned pale.

But she discovered that the heart and lungs in Ye Xuan’s internal organs showed signs of rupture. As Ye Xuan breathed, blood poured out of his mouth and nose.

Mu Qingcheng could see that Ye Xuan was seriously injured, but didn’t expect it to be so badly injured.

“Ye Xuan, thank you.” Mu Qingcheng said softly, his eyes full of emotion.

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng can’t deny that she has some good feelings for Ye Xuan. When she thinks that she already likes someone, she immediately kills the good feelings.

The person she likes is naturally “senior”.

“You’re welcome.” When Ye Xuan opened his mouth to speak, a blood gushed from his mouth.

“Ye Xuan, you are seriously injured, stop talking, I’ll help you go down to rest.” When Mu Qingcheng supported Ye Xuan and was about to leave the holy platform of the Four Arts, the Third Elder Cheng Long, hugged Ouyang Yu’s body, he stared at Ye Xuan stubbornly, and said hoarsely: “Ye Xuan, you better pray, don’t fall into the hands of this Elder!” , a pair of bloodthirsty magic pupils, staring at Cheng Long, the voice of weakness contained endless chills, “If you dare to avenge Ouyang Yu, I will send you this old bastard back to the West!”

Words After all, Ye Xuan no longer paid attention to Cheng Long, who was full of grief and anger, and Mu Qingcheng helped him to leave the Sishu Temple.

Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the Holy Field of Four Techniques and began to recover from his injuries. To Mu Qingcheng and the crowd, the wound on Ye Xuan’s body healed slowly at a speed visible to naked eyes.

And Ye Xuan’s lost left arm is slowly reborn like mushrooms after rain.

At this moment, Second Elder Xiang Xian, Third Elder Cheng Long, Fifth Elder Meng Tian all made up their minds to find an opportunity to kill Ye Xuan in the future!

Xiang Xian endured the grief of the death of four disciplines, and his face was gloomy: “This Elder announced that Ye Xuan won the second game.”

“Mu Qingcheng, now it’s your turn !”

After Mu Qingcheng glanced at Xiang Xian as cold as ice and frost, she flew up to the holy platform of Sishu.

Xiang Xiang and other thirty elders began to discuss, next, who will challenge Mu Qingcheng’s four techniques of Dan, Array, Tool, and Fu.

After the negotiation, Xiang Xian said: “This Elder pill technique has the highest attainments, and this Elder will challenge Mu Qingcheng’s pill technique.”

“Third Elder has the highest attainments in pill technique, so he will challenge Mu Qingcheng’s pill technique.”

Mu Qingcheng’s magic.”

“The Ninth Elder has the highest formation, and he will challenge Mu Qingcheng’s formation.”

“Ten Sixth Elders will challenge Mu Qingcheng’s magic.”

“Ten Sixth Elders will challenge Mu Qingcheng’s magic.”

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After saying this, Xiang Xian leaped to the altar of the four arts.

At this time, the 300,000 Disciples in the audience whispered:

“I heard that our Second Elder is a middle-level Sub Saint Pill Master, and the Third Elder is a middle-level Rank Asia Saint Artifact division, Ninth Elder is a low-level Sub Saint Array Master, Ten Sixth Elder is a low-level Sub Saint Talisman Master, Mu Qingcheng is sure to lose!”

“Well, Mu Qingcheng is impossible to win, She will definitely lose!”

“…”

Ye Xuan, who was sitting cross-legged, sneered at the corner of his mouth when the Disciples were discussing.

He knew clearly that Mu Qingcheng was the Sub Saint Pill Master, Saint Artifact Master, High Sub Saint Array Master, High Sub Saint Talisman Master, Second Elder, Third Elder, Ninth Elder, ten Sixth Elder, and Mu Qingcheng compared four techniques, that is simply inviting humiliation to oneself!

That’s true.

In the next one hour, Mu Qingcheng competed in four games and completely defeated the four Elders.

The elders and 300,000 Disciples showed a look of shock. If they hadn’t seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn’t have believed it. In the hands of Mu Qingcheng.

At this moment, the expressions of the elders turned gloomy. On the other hand, 300,000 Disciples looked at Mu Qingcheng with admiration in their eyes.

Second Elder Xiang Xian, complexion ashen said: “This Elder announced that Mu Qingcheng won the third game of the Four Techniques.”

“Then the last game, the power showdown. “

“I’m an Elder, and anyone who refuses to accept Mu Qingcheng can take the stage to challenge!”

After saying this, all the elders sent Xiang Xian sound transmissions, whether they took this opportunity to kill Mu Qingcheng. Allure.

Xiang Xiang shook his head and sound transmission said: “Anyway, Mu Qingcheng is the chief of the Holy Sect four Technical Sect veins appointed by the Courtyard Master. If we kill her, we will not be able to explain to the Courtyard Master.”

“Fiercely teach her a lesson and let her get out of the Holy Sect four Technical Sect veins.”

The elders nod.

Xiang Xiang also sound transmission: “Mu Qingcheng is only Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer, and the lowest cultivation base among us is Spirit Refinement Realm 8th layer, you can just go and beat her.”

Ten Sixth Elder: Fang Pingyang, said: “This Elder will deal with her.”

After saying this, Fang Pingyang, who was about seventy years old, rose from the Holy Field of Four Arts. , Fei landed on the holy platform of the Four Techniques.

Fang Pingyang despised Mu Qingcheng and said in a domineering tone: “Mu Qingcheng, you are not an old rival at all. If you are sensible, quickly admit defeat and get out of the Holy Sect Four Technical Sect veins.”

Mu Qingcheng said as cold as ice and frost: “Is this chief your opponent, you will know after a try.”

“Hehe, your tone is not small!” Fang Pingyang’s voice fell, and he cast Long Xubu, his waist twisted, his body turned into afterimages, like a Divine Dragon, cruising on the holy platform of the four arts at high speed, the right palm condensed a ball of gold power and shot it towards Mu Qingcheng.

“sou!”

Mu Qingcheng turned into a blurred silhouette, and the jade hand, supple as if boneless, hit Fang Pingyang’s chest.

“peng!”

Fang Pingyang felt an overwhelming force pouring into his chest, he blood spouted from mouth, and his body fell faster than before Feizu had two hundreds of zhangs, and flew out of the holy altar of the four arts, smashed into the holy field of the four arts, and stirred up a cloud of dust.

Fang Pingyang’s heart was severely injured, and he fell into a coma and was unconscious.

Shocked!

At this moment, among the twenty-nine Elders, more than a dozen Elders of Spirit Refinement Realm 8th layer showed a look of shock.

They never thought that it was just that Mu Qingcheng of the Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer defeated Fang Pingyang with one palm!

“Mu Qingcheng, this Elder is here to challenge you!”

Seventh Elder Tang Zhi of Spirit Refinement Realm 9th layer, loudly shouted.

Tang Zhi burst out with a tyrannical aura comparable to the Void Refinement First Layer, and the dazzling Thunder Power released from his body turned into a lightning and flew up to the holy platform of the Four Techniques. Overbearing aura’s Thunder Power, blasting towards Mu Qingcheng!

“Golden Wings Ancient God Bible!”

Mu Qingcheng immediately displayed the Gold Wings Ancient God Bible in the Divine Grade cultivation technique of the three major groups of the Golden Wings Ancient God Clan.

In an instant, her body turned into a vast and deep universe, and the one hundred and eight acupuncture points all over her body exuded dazzling golden rays of light, like one hundred and eight bright rays of light. Normal stars.

Then, one hundred and eight golden star-like acupoints each derived out a golden bloodline, and one hundred and eight golden bloodlines spread out rapidly and spread all over her body.

These one hundred and eight golden bloodlines are the Golden Wings Ancient God Bloodline, one of the strongest bloodlines among the billions of bloodlines in All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

As Mu Qingcheng used the Golden Wing Ancient God Bible, the Golden Wing Ancient God Bloodline was derived from her body, and her aura increased rapidly!

Spirit Refinement Realm 5th layer  …Spirit Refinement Realm 8th layer  …Spirit Refinement Realm Great Perfection  …Void Refinement First Layer  …It didn’t stop until Void Refinement Realm 3rd-layer!

At this moment, Mu Qingcheng’s temperament, who was wearing a black skirt, changed dramatically, just like the Spiritual God of aloof and remote, which made countless Disciples couldn’t help but want to worship.

And the Power of Darkness and the power of seclusion in her Spirit Palace merged with extreme speed, becoming the ancient God Power with golden light and splendid golden wings.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Tang Zhi who was throwing her fist at him, she looked calm, she swung her wrist, and her right palm carried a golden wing of Ancient God Power, which suddenly shot out!

“peng!”

At the moment when palms and fists meet, an energy storm mixed with Golden Wings Ancient God Power and Thunder Power spreads rapidly in all directions in concentric circles .

Where the energy storm passed, a pitch-black Space Crack that was one after another hundred zhang appeared in the void. man’s crack.

“Mu Qingcheng, are you the Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer!”

“ka-cha!”

The harsh sound of bone cracks, and panic The moment the sound rang, Tang Zhi’s right hand skeleton shattered, and an unattainable terrifying power poured into Tang Zhi’s body. Tang Zhi’s body and mind were shaken. , slammed heavily into the Holy Field of Four Techniques, and for a while, he couldn’t get up again!

Seeing that Tang Zhi, the Seventh Elder, whose strength is comparable to that of the Void Refinement First Layer, was hit hard by Mu Qingcheng. At this moment, except for Xiang Xian, the Second Elder, the eyes of the remaining elders showed that they came from the heart. Fear everywhere!

They absolutely didn’t expect, just Mu Qingcheng of Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer, the leapfrog strength will be so perverted!

Will be so powerful!

Because they know that as the realm continues to improve, the cultivator’s ability to leapfrog will become weaker and weaker.

They thought that Mu Qingcheng of the Spirit Refinement Realm 4th layer would only be able to leapfrog six small realms when he died, but they did not expect that Mu Qingcheng’s leapfrog ability would be so powerful that a single blow seriously injured Seventh Elder Tang Zhi’s. to the point!