Super Sect Development System

"This should be a competition between the youngest geniuses!"

Outside the tower, the old man from the Nether Clan saw Huang Siyuan and the huge Saint coming to the stage and introduced them to Jiangyin Half Saint.

"kindness."

Jiangyin Half-Saint replied calmly, his face calm, but no one saw that when he spoke, a startling light flashed in his eyes.

Have you finally become the youngest genius...

The old man from the Nether Tribe introduced: "These geniuses are very talented, but due to their age, the actual combat power of this genius under ten thousand years old may not be strong, and the enjoyment may not be as high as the previous two games."

"..."

"Um?"

"..."

"Master Jiangyin, why don't you say anything? It makes me so embarrassed."

"Watch the competition carefully and don't talk."

"But in the first two competitions, you obviously talked more."

"Shut up."

"OK."

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"Reporting to the high priest, I have received people from the spirit world and have safely placed them in Jiangyin City."

In the central area of ​​Anlan Continent and Anlan City, King Anlan respects his fighting power in the main hall and uses the messenger magic weapon to contact the high priest of Yongye City.

"Well done, have you seen Mingzi?"

The shadow of the high priest was suspended in front of King Anlan. It was black, gloomy and majestic.

"According to your instructions, I focused on questioning the youngest genius and saw his appearance. He..."

"Be careful what you say.

Before King Anlan finished speaking, he was gently interrupted by the high priest.

"Ming Zi carries the destiny of the underworld. I am now temporarily in charge of the underworld. I also have some destiny of the underworld. If the two of us have too many causes and effects, it will cause disaster in the underworld."

"Before he digests this part of his luck, I don't need to meet him or know more information about him."

"You just need to follow my instructions."

Upon hearing this, King Anlan immediately said solemnly: "Yes."

"The three saints from the spirit world and the saints from the holy world have left Jiangyin City. I have informed them that the communication trial has started since the geniuses stepped into Jiangyin City. They expressed their understanding."

"Can."

"According to the distance from the demon world to the underworld, it takes two days for the demons to reach the underworld."

"But, when the time comes, you will also be responsible for welcoming the demons and bringing them to Jiangyin City."

"yes."

"Back off."

"yes."

The communication treasure flickered before, the high priest's shadow disappeared, and the oppressive power also disappeared.

call--

King Anlan breathed a long sigh of relief, looked outside the hall, looked at the sky, and murmured to himself:

"Mingzi..."

At the same time, Huang Siyuan's luxurious robes and arrogant expression appeared in his mind.

"What a lucky guy."

He shook his head and smiled.

Then, I remembered another guy in the spirit world.

He likes to wear a green robe. He is very young and at the same time very weak. He is obviously a grasshopper that he can crush to death with one hand, but he is extremely tenacious when he resists and even ruins his plan for canonization...

If this kid is alive and well, maybe he has cultivated to a pretty good level by now, right?

But it is a pity that he is not found among these geniuses in the spiritual world.

Thinking about it, his current cultivation level should still be at the Four Symbol Realm or the Cave Realm Realm, which is still far behind him.

Otherwise...if this kid also comes to the underworld, it will be very interesting.

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"Admit defeat!"

On the competition stage, Huang Siyuan shouted with a ferocious voice. After a fierce battle, he finally seized the opportunity.

Terrifying power surged out from the elbow, hitting the saint's back directly from top to bottom!

Plop!

The huge saint's body bent due to pain, directly smashing the competition platform into a deep pit.

"Don't admit defeat yet!"

Huang Siyuan had no intention of stopping, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes, he kicked down and smashed into the pit again.

"ah!!"

The piercing screams of the saint came from the deep pit.

next moment,

Huang Siyuan flew out of the pit and gently raised the huge saint with one hand. The blood on the saint's body flowed down his palm and dripped to the ground.

"Sorry, the attack was a bit harsh. He may need to rest for a longer period of time."

Huang Siyuan smiled and said to everyone in the Saint Clan.

"Raito!"

"How are you doing!"

Immediately, several saints screamed and rushed forward to check the injuries of the big saint.

"Raito!!"

"Wake up!"

The body of a saint man in black attire trembled with excitement. He quickly took out a golden elixir from his arms and stuffed it into Laituo's mouth.

Huang Siyuan saw with sharp eyes that there were six golden inscriptions outside the elixir, which were precious elixirs that had been inscribed six times.

After taking the elixir, the black-clothed saint turned and looked directly at Huang Siyuan: "You seriously injured Lai Tuoda!"

Huang Siyuan said calmly: "It's because his skills are inferior to others."

"You shot him down on the competition stage. You could have stopped. You had already won by then!" The man in black tried to calm himself down.

Huang Siyuan smiled coldly: "At that time, he still had the ability to resist. If I rashly come down and persuade him to admit defeat, and he fights back, I will be the loser."

"He won't!" The black-clothed saint said: "Lai Tuo is a sincere man and will never make a surprise attack."

Huang Siyuan shook his head: "How do I know? Didn't the person who just competed with Sikong also take action after the winner was determined?"

"If fellow Taoist Sikong hadn't been hiding far away at that time, he might have been injured by him."

"You!" The black-clothed saint was furious and suddenly raised his right hand, but still stopped.

"There's no way, I can't lose."

Huang Siyuan took a deep look at the black-clothed saint, turned around and left.

"I can't leave even a little risk that will cause me to lose."

"so……"

"We can only let Taoist Laituo rest for a few more days."

The black-clothed saints stared at Huang Siyuan who was walking back to the Spirit Clan team.

"You wait!"

Huang Siyuan paused, without looking back, and sneered: "Okay, just wait and stare."

After that, he stood openly in the team, held his head high, and looked at everyone proudly.

"Everyone, luckily you have lived up to your orders, we have won a great victory."

An Shuyao and Sikong glanced at Huang Siyuan with complicated expressions, "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Huang."

Ren Ren also smacked his lips: "Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Huang."

If Huang Siyuan goes too far, the Spirit Clan and the Saint Clan will most likely quarrel...

Thinking of this, Ren Ren couldn't help but show a nervous look on his face.

Li Qingyun looked at Huang Siyuan who raised his head proudly with great interest.

What kind of medicine is he selling in this gourd...

He suddenly felt that some things were becoming more and more interesting...

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