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Chapter 83 The trial is over! another sloppy

Grandma Tianshan was brutally shot to death by the Huanggu Heavenly Emperor and took her true soul to make a sky lantern. No one sympathized with her at all.

This kind of villain who treats the weak like ants and can be killed with a finger, no matter how many deaths, it will not be a pity.

The time was approaching noon, and there was still a stick of incense left before the end of this point competition.

The first place was Mu Xiaoqian, and because Xiao Xiedi kept avoiding her, he had no choice but to fall to the second place.

Emperor Wuji was still on the main stage, waiting for Emperor Xiaoxie to come out.

He can't leave without killing him.

This competition is too cruel, tens of thousands of Tianjiao entered, and now only five hundred are alive.

The contestants are all extremely crazy. When they meet opponents with points, they think they can pass the game and they will not go around.

Especially Mu Xiaoqian, Xiaoxiedi, Mu Fan, and Mu Lingtian, the three of them were more ruthless than anyone else, and they never let go of a monk they met.

As for Lin Xue, she is not in the top ten list, and it is not known whether she is still alive or not.

He should still be alive, and had bumped into Mu Fan not long ago.

"Emperor Wuji, do you really want to kill Ye Lingyun?! With his terrifying combat power, are you sure he doesn't have a stronger backer behind him?!"

Seeing that the point competition was about to end, the old lady of the Holy Palace said in a low voice.

It has to be said that after experiencing the Tianshan mother-in-law incident, the lethality of her words somewhat moved Emperor Wuji.

However, when he thought of the tragic death of his apprentice, he couldn't swallow this breath.

"Don't scare me, I don't believe that this little bastard has Mu Xiaoqian's background." Emperor Wuji snorted coldly.

"Then just wait and see!" The old lady of the Holy Mansion also hummed.

To be honest, she never expected that this year's admissions assessment would attract so many ruthless people.

It made him, a majestic Emperor of Thirty-one Tribulations, feel helpless and powerless.

The time of a stick of incense passed extremely quickly, and the blue crystal ball floating above the square was now rippling.

Then, one after another, the contestants who were still alive were teleported back.

There were tens of thousands of people when they went in, but only three or four hundred came back.

"Those who have not entered the top 100, please leave on your own!" said the old lady of the Holy Palace.

"It's too awful!"

"If I had known it was so cruel, I wouldn't have come. I really came out in fear."

The monks who didn't make it into the top 100 all left happily.

As soon as Mu Xiaoqian came out, the first thing she did was to look at Nangong Yujiao.

When she saw that the desolate king was there, her cold and pretty face immediately smiled like a flower, no matter what the old woman in the Holy Mansion would say next, the wind was blowing under her feet, she was light and dusty, and flew straight to the desolate king.

"Bad brother, I thought you weren't coming!"

Mu Xiaoqian ignored everyone, and when she got close to the Desolate King, she rushed into his arms, her lotus arms passed under his armpit, her head was buried on his neck, and she hugged him tightly.

"Why don't you come! There are some important things to deal with in the past year, but I'm too busy."

With one arm around her slender waist, the Desolate King stroked her head lovingly with the other, and smiled softly.

Mu Xiaoqian, who is seventeen years old this year, is really not young, feeling her warm, fragrant and soft body, since he tested her last night, Huang Wang's mood is also quite complicated.

"Bastard, die!!"

At this moment, Emperor Wuji yelled angrily, and then a terrifying aura enveloped the audience.

"Desolate King, help me, I am willing to pledge allegiance to you."

The little evil emperor was shocked, with his small body, how could he withstand the torture of the infinite emperor, facing the latter's extremely angry eyes, his small body trembled a little, and now he can only call the desolate king for help .

"This king...seems like he doesn't need your allegiance." Desolate King jokingly said.

"No! You need it. You must be very curious about where I got the 'Evil Dao Mother Crystal'?! There is something in its origin, and it may be of great use to you."

Xiaoxie Emperor glanced at Emperor Wuji, who wanted to eat people, and said with all his might.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Emperor Wuji's face was very gloomy, and he always kept a heart of fear towards the Haunted King.

How can someone who can be called a brother and brother with Huang Gu Tiandi be a weak person? ! Presumably also possesses comparable strength.

Now, Emperor Wuji could only pray that the Desolate King would not agree.

The Desolate King watched his memory directly...

Surprised to find that it was actually blocked by a group of dazzling light.

"Are you sure this is not your plan to escape?! If you really have such a small calculation, your end will be even worse."

The pupil power was blocked, and the Desolate King dubiously believed the little evil emperor's words, and threatened to test him out.

The little evil emperor said seriously: "I know you are much more ruthless than old man Wuji, so I don't have the courage to lie to you at all."

The Desolate King said lightly: "Then come here!"

"Thank you!"

Hearing that he agreed, Little Evil Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly flew towards the Desolate King.

"Your Excellency! Do you really want to protect him?!"

Emperor Wuji stared at the Desolate King, and spoke in a deep voice.

"If you are not convinced, you can try to kill him from under this king." Huang Wang raised his eyes to look at the latter, and said forcefully.

"Come on, old man Wuji!"

The little evil emperor who had already come to the side of the desolate king raised his middle finger at Emperor Wuji and said extremely mockingly.

"Desolate King, I advise you to be sensible!"

Ever since Emperor Wuji had been humiliated like this since his peak, his whole body was filled with aura, and his words became unkind.

The Desolate King said contemptuously: "If you want this king to be interesting, it depends on whether you have the strength!"

"Okay! Then I invite your whole family to die!!!"

Emperor Wuji went all out because he recognized Xiaoxiedi's true identity, and there was only one person in the world who would call him that, and that was Tianpuppet Xiedi.

Clang! !

As his cold words fell, Teng soared into the sky, the mighty power at the peak of the forty-nine kalpas of the emperor's realm was stirred up in circles, and the three thousand Wuji swords were all over his body, and a black and white Dao sword appeared in the sky above his head. The breath splits the surrounding void.

buzz buzz --

The Emperor Wuji's eyes were horrifying, he held the strongest sword art in his hands, and a burst of light surged behind him, and thousands of swords burst out.

With a radius of 100 meters around him, a boundless field is formed.

Even a demigod might not dare to rush in rashly.

"If this is all your strength?! The end will be miserable."

The Desolate King pushed Xiaoqian away from his arms, and spoke playfully.

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