Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

The villagers were so shocked that they dared not speak. Su Jiuer quietly retreated into the crowd.

Long Tao excitedly said to Luo Fanchen: "Broken space! This is an incredible magical power. It must be a big figure above level 90 in my temple. He came here specially for you!!"

The gray-clothed old man walked out of the space crack with a young man in gorgeous clothes.

The young man looked indifferent, his eyes were red gold, as if there was a burning flame, and he was extraordinary.

After noticing the simple environment of Yun Village, the two frowned.

"Long Tao, the deacon of the branch temple, greets the two adults." Long Tao knelt down and saluted.

The young man with red eyes said calmly: "I am Huang Yan, the Holy Son of the Temple. This is my teacher's fourth worshiper."

Long Tao's head thumped.

Holy Son Huang Yan!!

This is the legendary one who is praised as one of the strongest geniuses in the world and the future successor of the Pope.

As for worship, what is worship?

Only the truly strong are worthy of worship, for the world to admire and serve. Every worshiper was once an elder of the Temple, a person who truly stood at the top of the pyramid of the Temple.

Now he has retired from the Temple of Worship and concentrated on practicing.

The strength of the great worshiper of the Temple is even more unfathomable. It was the Pope who abdicated in the past, and his strength suppressed the world. It is said that he is infinitely close to God.

He was completely numb. He never expected that a piece of news would explode such a terrifying existence, but thinking of Luo Fanchen's talent, he had a bottom line in his heart.

Huang Yan said, "You spread the news that a rare genius appeared here? My teacher and I passed by and came to take a look."

Long Tao nodded vigorously, pointed at Luo Fanchen and said:

"This is the genius, the awakening of the martial soul is amazing, unprecedented, and it is unlikely to be surpassed in the future."

"Unprecedented? Oh, you dare to say so."

Huang Yan sneered, even disdainful to say more, a small deacon sitting in a well and looking at the sky, what knowledge can he have.

Luo Fanchen saw the other party's expression clearly.

No wonder Long Tao is not doing well outside, this saint is obviously an arrogant person, you say I am unprecedented, isn't this slapping him in the face?

Emotional intelligence is a good thing, alas...

Long Tao noticed that Huang Yan's voice had turned cold, and was confused for a moment. Shouldn't the temple be happy to have gained a genius? He quickly explained:

"Report to the two adults, this martial soul awakened golden light is ten feet high, and the grade is ten colors and ten grades, which is the talent of a god."

"Impossible!" The fourth priest opened his eyes that had been half-closed all the time, revealing a brilliant light: "Do you dare to be responsible for this?"

Long Tao felt great pressure and sweated.

"My lord, I dare not tell a lie."

The fourth priest smiled: "Huang'er, do you believe it?"

"Teacher, I don't believe it." Huang Yan looked at Luo Fanchen with red eyes and said: "Boy, release your martial soul."

Luo Fanchen frowned.

He was very happy that the big man came to him specially, but he didn't like the tone of the other party's words.

But the visitor was obviously strong, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Su Jiuer because of a momentary anger.

"Shua!"

Luo Fanchen's mind moved, and his soul power surged. A long dragon roar sounded, and a dazzling light appeared in his palm.

Such a strong dragon power.

The pupils of the four priests and the Holy Son shrank, and they stared at it, but their faces darkened.

Huang Yan pointed at the martial soul and said, "Long Tao, is this the unparalleled talent you mentioned?"

Long Tao was stunned and dumbfounded.

Su Jiuer and the villagers in the distance also rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen it wrong.

At this moment, there was no real dragon martial soul. Luo Fanchen only had a small black loach less than half a foot long in his palm, although it exuded pure dragon power.

But it looked weird and weak.

Luo Fanchen was also a little dizzy. If the system hadn't said before that it was the strongest god-level martial soul, he would have doubted his life now.

"Hmph!"

The muffled hum was like thunder, and the four priests looked unhappy: "Long Tao, golden light ten feet, ten-color martial soul is just like this? Is that it?"

"Sir, I don't know... I don't know what happened." Long Tao looked panicked, not knowing how to explain.

"False reporting is a capital crime."

Long Tao's face turned pale immediately. He knelt and crawled to Luo Fanchen's feet, grabbing his trouser legs and begging: "Brother, brother, help me explain! How could this happen."

Luo Fanchen shook his head and retracted his legs. He didn't know what was going on. It couldn't be that he was struck by thunder.

But Long Tao's death was really unjust.

"Actually, I have two martial souls." Luo Fanchen stretched out his left hand, and a soft green light flashed, and the surrounding fragrance was overflowing, a six-flowered

A blue lotus petal appeared.

"Twin martial souls? It's the legendary twin martial souls!!!" Long Tao was overjoyed, and felt that the dark world was bright again.

"There are martial souls?" The Holy Son Huang Yan was surprised.

"Huh?"

The fourth priest stepped forward to confirm, and sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be a twin martial soul owner in such a remote place. It's really rare."

"But..."

"That's all."

Aren't twin martial souls strong enough? Long Tao wanted to question him, but he hesitated and didn't dare to offend.

The fourth priest seemed to guess what he was thinking, and judged indifferently:

"The weakest martial soul category recognized by the world is plants, and his blue lotus is completely useless, not even as good as vines. If it has a healing effect, it can be an auxiliary soul master."

Luo Fanchen's expression did not change, and he was not surprised by praise or criticism, but Su Jiuer, who was hiding in the crowd, had already raised her beautiful eyes and was very displeased.

Long Teng also found it difficult to accept the judgment of a useless martial soul, and anxiously said: "Sir, why not use the bronze pillar to verify it on the spot."

"No need to waste time."

The fourth priest shook his head: "Twin martial souls must be of similar grades. Even if this loach has pure dragon power, it is destined to be a useless martial soul with no development potential when it coexists with the blue lotus. It is not worth spending resources to cultivate it."

"But..." Long Tao was about to speak.

"How dare you!" Huang Yan shouted coldly: "My teacher is so knowledgeable, how could he lie to you?"

"Boom!"

The dazzling white light radiated in all directions, and a four-winged angel surrounded by blazing flames appeared behind Huang Yan.

His red eyes radiated infinite confidence, and he said majestically: "See, this is the real top-level ninth-grade martial spirit."

"Shua——"

Another golden sun appeared above Huang Yan's head, and he opened his arms and said:

"Big Sun Candle Shining."

"See, this is the real top-level twin martial spirit."

The villagers were shocked, and Long Tao was also very shocked.

But he still felt that although the martial spirit of the Holy Son was very strong, it was really dwarfed by the big commotion Luo Fanchen had made before.

"Why show off the gold mountain to the beggar, Huang'er, you are too obsessed, let's go." The fourth worshiper scolded, but his eyes were actually satisfied.

Compared with the majesty of the Holy Son, Luo Fanchen, who had a loach in his left hand and a green lotus in his right hand, looked shabby, but he didn't have much waves in his heart, and even wanted to laugh.

Holy Son? His behavior was a bit childish, just a child's state of mind.

He had strong confidence in his path to becoming a strong man, and this Saint Son would not be his target.

When the Fourth Priest raised his hand, the space shattered and revealed a black hole. He stepped forward with Huang Yan and threw something to Luo Fanchen.

"Boy, this dragon blood is for you. It depends on you what kind of fortune you will get after taking it. Just do it casually, and don't be grateful."

Luo Fanchen took it subconsciously. It was a transparent small bottle filled with a whole bottle of scarlet liquid.

The Fourth Priest and the Saint Son disappeared in an instant.

A beautiful figure who had been hiding in the dark of Yun Village and watching for a long time was about to come out, but was stopped by the beautiful woman in palace dress beside him.

"Gone? Just like that?" Long Tao smiled bitterly: "What happened to your martial soul."

Luo Fanchen put away his martial soul, clutched the small bottle, and said casually: "Maybe it was destroyed by the thunder."

Long Tao thought of the terrible heavenly punishment, and shuddered immediately. Could it be that this unprecedented ten-color martial soul was destroyed by the heavenly punishment?

Degenerated into a useless martial spirit in such a short waiting time?

He secretly felt sorry for the pain. Looking at Luo Fanchen's calm face, Long Tao was surprised and couldn't help asking:

"It should have been a peerless god-level martial spirit, but it has become a useless martial spirit. It was rejected and despised by the worshiper and the son of God. Don't you feel sorry and uncomfortable?"

The villagers couldn't bear it and shook their heads with regret. Su Jiuer also bit her lips, worried that her little man would be hit and worried.

"Hahaha."

Luo Fanchen smiled heartily, his handsome face revealed an indescribable exiled immortal temperament. He patted Long Tao's shoulder, and then walked out of the square, saying freely:

"Even if you are born as an ant, what can you do? Remember not to belittle yourself."

"Life is as thin as paper, but you should have an unyielding heart."

"Weak but strong, never lose the ambition to rise to the sky."

The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and they were moved after tasting its meaning.

Su Jiuer stared blankly at Luo Fanchen, who had experienced so many things but still smiled freely, and her heart palpitated for the second time.

Long Tao trembled all over, these words went straight to his soul and touched his heart. He had always been self-deprecating because of his commoner background.

Does he have an unyielding heart and ambition?

If he did, he would have gone further.

The noble lady in palace dress who was secretly paying attention to this place couldn't help but change her cold and delicate face after hearing these words.

Is this what a young man who just failed can say?

Such extraordinary character, such a strong heart, is too amazing! !

As for the beautiful young girl next to the noble lady, she looked at the exiled young man in the field with her beautiful eyes constantly shining.

[Ding! Not surprised by praise or criticism, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the courtyard with a smile. ]

[The host is determined and comprehends the heart of the strong on his own, activating the hidden special reward: How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan! ]

[Please receive the reward! ]