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

Chapter 470

Lin Dingtian and King Tianwu submitted the list of the imperial geniuses in the octagonal ancient building.

Then they rushed to the east of the city, to the palace group exclusively for the Canglong Empire players.

Ye Wudao and other geniuses who disappeared in the strange black fog were also found one after another, unharmed, and each moved into the palaces that were allocated in advance.

In the White Tiger Empire’s residence, the geniuses gathered together.

"Boom!"

Guan Zizai, a black-faced and long-bearded man, cut off the table with one palm, with an arrogant look, and said indignantly:

"He is lucky. If the female pope hadn't come here by chance today, I would have killed that kid."

"Dare to cheat on the second and third princes in front of them, such an arrogant person really deserves to die."

Li Hentian, who was extremely pale next to him, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Zhuo,

He is a brainless and reckless man!

Now that he is back, why are you still talking about the prince being cheated on? Isn't this just rubbing salt into someone's wound?

Didn't you see that His Highness's face turned blue?

"Boom!"

Guan Zizai's sword energy was flying everywhere, and he suddenly stood up and looked at the gloomy Second Prince on the high ground, and the fat and silly Third Prince who was crying with a wronged face.

"Your Highnesses, how can you still sit still!"

"Guan can't swallow this bad breath, so why not kill them tonight."

"Anyway, my White Tiger Empire has been at odds with the Blue Dragon Empire for generations."

"Okay."

The Second Prince's silver eyes were calm, and he nodded:

"Go ahead."

"Behead Luo Fanchen, and help this Highness get the head of the Blue Dragon Emperor."

Guan Zizai's dark and angry face froze, as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water.

"..."

He looked embarrassed: "Your Highness, this... Guan can't do it."

The second prince's silver eyes condensed, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "If you can't do it, sit down."

Li Hentian secretly thought that it was a good trick.

I'm afraid that only this domineering and unparalleled second prince can suppress this brainless and reckless man with nothing but pride.

Guan Zizai grinned, scratched his head and said in a muffled voice:

"Your Highness, your woman has been robbed, how can you still sit still."

Li Hentian was speechless and moved away, fearing that he would be splashed with blood later.

The second prince sneered and said in a serious tone: "Remember, anger will make you lose your mind."

"When you go out, use your brain more."

"Luo Fanchen is not afraid of danger today and dares to look me in the face. He must have something to rely on."

"If someone does not have absolute strength, he will not have such a calm look."

Li Hentian and others suddenly realized,

Thinking of Luo Fanchen's special temperament of peace and ease, they nodded one after another.

"This man's mentality is indeed too detached."

"We should pay attention to those who can take the top spot in the empire."

Guan Zizai was indignant: "Why should we boost others' ambitions and destroy our own prestige."

"No matter how strong this man is, can he be stronger than the sword in my hand, the second prince's magic fists?"

"I think that kid is just a traitor. Guan will chop him into a pile of rotten meat tomorrow."

The second prince shook his head: "Your arrogant character will eventually hurt you."

His silver eyes flickered, and his tone was cold:

"This prince is not afraid of him."

"Although this boy should not be underestimated, what I am afraid of today is the person behind him. You don't need to take action in the competition, just let me handle it."

Ye Feng, who had the Dark Butterfly Tattoo, said solemnly:

"Your Highness, there is no need for you to take action. There are two shameful scums in the family. The sins should be cleansed by me as a brother. Ye Feng will definitely kill that boy and give you an explanation."

Ye Feng sneered and shook his head, full of disdain.

The two stupid sisters, throwing away the watermelon to pick up sesame seeds, actually gave up the second prince with unlimited potential to find a wild boy outside. They are so stupid.

This second prince was born with wind and thunder in his body, and he sacrificed his mother alive. Who dares to provoke him?

"Second brother, I want my sister-in-law!!"

The third prince wailed repeatedly, looking not very smart:

"You must help your brother get my sister-in-law back."

"Don't worry, tomorrow is the day this boy dies, I want to see what means he has."

The second prince's silver eyes flickered, and he planned and planned.

The tyrannical aura that emanated from him made the hearts of the geniuses shudder.

This second prince was extremely cruel. All the opponents he encountered in the national competition who did not surrender were torn to pieces by his pair of wind and thunder tiger claws.

The second prince looked at the bloody sunset outside the palace, and murmured in his heart:

My good brother, where have you been hiding?

If I can devour your white tiger power, my power will be even stronger. ”

In the center of the Wrongful Death City, the place where the Temple of Light stayed.

The four priests in platinum-colored temple robes sat leisurely and sipped tea.

“Huang’er, your father has sent people to investigate Luo Fanchen, and a portrait will be sent back later.”

In the temple stood a tall and majestic young man with red-gold eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, and a golden and gorgeous holyThe prince's clothing makes his heroic appearance more extraordinary.

Huang Yan shook his head, speaking with a little dissatisfaction:

"I am invincible, why do I need to do this?"

"The strong only care about themselves, it doesn't matter who the enemy is."

The fourth priest took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"Huang'er, this is the World Championship, this is the World Championship!!"

"Dad knows that you are strong, but others are not made of clay."

"The female gun god of the Yang family, the second prince of the White Tiger Empire, and several other monsters, which one is not cultivated by a strong man like Dad with all his efforts."

"You are only eighteen years old now, your age is at a disadvantage!!"

Huang Yan shook his head, the red-gold flame in his eyes was scorching, his thoughts were like knives, and his edge was revealed.

"It's okay, I will help."

"No matter how big the storm is, no matter how overwhelming the flood is, I will break through all the laws and suppress it with one punch."

The fourth priest's face twitched, helpless, worried:

"You must not have read the information about the contestants carefully?"

Huang Yan shook his head, his eyes indifferent and disdainful: "If you read it, you will look down on them too much. I just want to win the competition in an upright manner, why do I need these unorthodox methods."

The fourth priest almost vomited blood and paced in the hall.

"Why haven't the people sent out come back yet?"

"If that Luo Fanchen is really the guy we met in the mountain village."

"After practicing for a few months to become the number one in the empire, he must have encountered something extraordinary. This priest must have killed him personally to bring you the opportunity."

"Even if he has someone to support him, how can his background be greater than our Temple of Light?"

Huang Yan frowned and said unhappily: "Dad, you are a priest of the temple! What a transcendent status, you don't think about practicing all day, how cheap it is to plot against a junior."

"Conspiracy is always a minor matter, strength is the foundation . "

"My talent is unprecedented, so why should I worry about other people's opportunities."

The fourth priest was so angry that he breathed quickly: "You kid has grown wings and started to criticize your father?"

"You are still young and don't understand the dangers of the world. How can you be strong without calculating?"

Huang Yan shook his head, his eyes were full of domineering divine fire, and his palm grabbed in the air: "If you don't follow the same path, you can't make plans together. If I want this world, I will use my strength to get it."

"I come, I fight, I conquer."

At this time, the female pope and the saint Bai Yingyue just returned outside the hall.

The fourth priest stepped forward and said, "Di Weiyang, the marriage that I talked to you about must not be delayed after the World Championship."

"The Holy Son and Holy Daughter are a match made in heaven. We old guys in the Temple of Worship recognize it. Don't delay your disciple's future."

Di Weiyang glanced at him with his phoenix eyes, and said coldly:

"Yingyue, do you know where the barking came from?"

The little saint secretly admired her teacher.

The purpose of the Temple of Worship is to restrict the excessive power of the Pope.

Even two of them are former popes who have abdicated.

The popes of all generations have to be wary of the Temple of Worship. The teacher is really tough.

"Di Weiyang, don't be too presumptuous!" The fourth priest looked gloomy.

The female pope frowned and said, "Yingyue, the teacher is unhappy and wants to kill someone."

The fourth priest's heart trembled, his eyes were tightly stared, and his momentum was crazy.

"Forget it, it's boring."

Di Weiyang shook his head slowly and left with Bai Yingyue.

The little saint muttered to herself, if others provoke the teacher, the teacher will directly want to kill me.

It turns out that the teacher said that he wanted to slap me, which was a sign of love for me.

"Asshole, asshole!"

After the female pope left, the back of the fourth priest was already wet with sweat, and he clenched his fists tightly.

"Damn it!"

"I really don't know how this woman practiced. She is so young and powerful that she can already compete with us old guys who have retired from the front line!"

The fourth priest saw his son and sneered arrogantly: "But what is there to be proud of her? Her apprentice is not as good as my apprentice."

Huang Yan stared outside the hall: "Father, you saw that strength is the foundation, otherwise you would have taken action just now."

"Give me time, I will surpass the pope."

"Saint, Pope, will all be in my pocket."

The fourth priest was stunned. He thought his son was very arrogant, but he didn't expect that he was so arrogant that both the master and the apprentice wanted to catch them all? ? ?

The smile on his wrinkled old face gradually became more ferocious and unbridled, and finally he laughed wildly.

"Hahaha."

"My son has ambition!"

"Very good."

"You will achieve it..."

"As for that Luo Fanchen, whether he is the same person or not, he is just a scrap, a stepping stone for you."

Huang Yan shook his head: "Father, there is no point in saying more, wait and see tomorrow..."