Temple of War.

Xiao Yi was wearing a silver metal mask on his face and was queuing up to save his life.

This challenge to the God of War requires paying a registration fee of 10,000 Haijing.

Equivalent to 10 million taels of silver.

Waiting, a burly figure suddenly penetrated into front of Xiao Yi.

It was about to be his turn, but someone suddenly got stabbed. Xiao Yi, who was already worried about the safety of Yueshan River, was even more irritable.

Slap!

He patted the man in front of him on the shoulder.

The man turned around.

This is a master of the two Nirvana realms. He glanced at Xiao Yi with a slanted eye and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yi suppressed his temper and said, "Do I know you?"

"What are you? You deserve to know me?" The burly middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yi with a contempt and mocked.

Xiao Yi said oh and said lightly: "Since you don't know me, how dare you join me in the team? Get out of the way!"

"Um?"

"I'm going, this little guy is a little reckless! He is just at the peak of the Dharma Realm, and he dares to talk to Sha Wu like this. Do you think he is too long?"

Everyone around was talking, and their eyes were full of ridicule and gloating.

Sha Wu was also confused by Xiao Yi's scolding, and then reacted, with a cold mockery on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Believe it or not...ah...dum..."

Before Sha Wu could finish his words, Xiao Yi grabbed his neck and threw it back.

Amid screams.

Sha Wu turned dozens of times, and with a bang, his head was directly stuck to the ground, his body stretched out of the ground, and he struggled a few times before pulling his head out of the soil.

Sha Wu looked at Xiao Yi who had completed the registration with a resentment and walked to the Temple of War God, his eyes were full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Baby, wait for me."

At this moment, Xiao Yi had no idea about these opportunities and walked to the War General's Hall under the guidance of the attendant of the God of War Temple.

The first one to take action was the tenth general, with cold eyes as if they had no feelings: "Go on!"

"roll!"

Xiao Yi waved his hand, and the tenth general flew backwards with a loud bang, hitting the wall with a bang, losing his combat ability. Xiao Yi said lightly: "Next!"

hiss!

Everyone who was watching the battle outside the General Palace looked at each other and looked confused: "Damn, is this guy so fierce?"

"Shawu, it seems that it's a bit difficult for you to take revenge!"

Several people looked at Sha Wu with strange eyes, making his face pale, but they also understood that it was not enough to just take revenge. They immediately took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Yi with a cold face: "Dog bastard, no one offended my Sha family in the riot waters, but they can still be safe and sound!"

But Xiao Yi.

His winning streak is soaring, no matter which general takes action, whether it is Dharma or Nirvana.

In front of him, he was like a native chicken and a tile dog, sweeping across it, one punch, and everything went wrong!

A mere half a stick of incense sticks, and others only need to solve a warrior. He has defeated ten warriors in a row and has the opportunity to challenge the God of War.

The waiter in front of him said respectfully: "Congratulations on obtaining the qualification to challenge the God of War!"

"lead the way!"

Xiao Yi said lightly.

The waiter smiled and led the way in front. Xiao Yi asked casually: "Yesterday I saw a man named Yue Shanchuan defeated the top ten warriors and got the opportunity to challenge the God of War. I wonder what his result was?"

The waiter paused slightly and smiled, "He has not succeeded, he has left overnight!"

This is still the saying.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, said oh, and stopped talking.

After a moment.

They came to the depths of the underground. According to Xiao Yi's footsteps, this place should be ten thousand meters below Jintian Island. In front of them was a pitch-black underground palace. When Xiao Yi arrived at this underground palace, clusters of fire lighted up from the sounds of the surrounding rock walls.

The dark yellow fire light shone the underground palace with a very strange appearance.

"The peak of the Dharma Realm, you can actually defeat the top ten war generals under my command, little guy, you have a good talent. You are qualified to be a slave to this God of War!" A cold and majestic voice suddenly came from the darkness.

I saw a figure three meters tall slowly getting up in the middle of the underground palace.

This man was wearing black armor and covered with a helmet, and his appearance was not visible.

A pitch-black battle axe stood beside him.

It emits a cold and irritating cold light.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you the God of War?"

"That's right!"

The God of War nodded, his voice rolling, like thunder shaking the sky, echoing in the underground palace, "I am the God of War Temple, little guy, you are not my opponent. Just surrender and become my slave! With your talent, you are qualified to be the key target of my puppet army!"

"Why? Are you treated as a slave to anyone who enters here?" Xiao Yi asked.

His purpose in this trip was to find Yueshanchuan.

As for defeating the God of War and replacing it?

He doesn't have that interest!

The God of War said coldly: "Of course not, not everyone is qualified to be my slave." After a pause, the God of War said impatiently, "Little guy, you can give your answer, surrender, or die!"

"I'm a minister, you're paralyzed!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly. The so-called God of War was even worse than Xu Changsheng's cultivation level, and he wanted him to surrender?

It's just a fool!

The God of War was furious, and a blood-colored cold light burst out from his eyes: "If you don't eat toast, you will be punished for wine. Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

boom!

The God of War suddenly stood up.

With his left foot, he kicked the ground, and with a dull sound, the giant axe flew high.

Holding the giant axe in his hand, it wields like a whirlwind, and the tiger carries the wind, like flowing clouds and water.

In an instant...

The God of War had already rushed to Xiao Yi and slashed with force with an axe on his head: "One axe opens the sky!"

Xiao Yi raised his right hand.

Take your finger as the sword and go forward: "Sword Seven!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Sword lights lined up like the Big Dipper, and then a sharp sound of breaking through the air rushed towards the battle axe.

Dangdangdang!

Every sword energy hit the battle axe, and it burst into harsh sounds.

Suddenly...

Xiao Yi stretched forward with his palm and grabbed the axe blade.

Allowing the God of War to do his best, he still cannot let the battle axe move forward at all.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Yesterday there was a man named Yue Shanchuan. Where is he now?"

"What kind of Yueshan River, I don't know!"

The blue veins on the forehead of the God of War leaped wildly, and a cold and cold light like a blade burst out from his eyes, "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you. However, I am a god of war. How could I be defeated by you, a young boy? Death for me!"

Buzz!

The God of War was shocked, and the helmet on his face broke through it, revealing an extremely strange face.

It was a human face, but another glance appeared on the forehead.

"Submit, ant!"

The God of War roared, and the third eye suddenly opened, and a light of spirit penetrated into Xiao Yi's body.

Buzz!

Xiao Yi was shocked, and a trace of confusion flashed through his eyes.

"Hahaha……"

The helmet on the God of War's face slowly closed, and he smiled proudly, "If I don't have some skills, how could I be in the capital of Kinta Island for so many years? Boy, be my slave obediently!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The God of War raised his palm, and the vitality gathered on his fingers, condensed into a "slave" rune, and he wanted to plant this slave soul seal for Xiao Yi...
Chapter completed!