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Chapter 908 Your grandson

In fact, this sentence is simply nonsense on the scene.

Everyone is dead, what's the use of saying this?

Nearly two hundred young lives have disappeared like this.

For the Northern Empire, this is just a selection game. So many people can die in one game, and they are used to it, even indifferent to it.

This made Mu Yang feel a certain degree of disgusted with the Beiming Royal Family for the first time.

Sure enough, these powerful forces will not care about the lives and deaths of ordinary people at all. Feudal civilization will always be like this.

"Everyone, the grand event ends here. Please leave in an orderly manner. In addition, in Yeming Palace tonight, Your Majesty has prepared a banquet for all participating teams. You also ask all fellow Taoists to come and support you at that time."

After saying that, he turned around and flew into the distance, but just as he was about to leave, he suddenly turned his head, smiled meaningfully, and said, "By the way, this banquet is all voluntary. If there is something important, you can not come."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Leave hundreds of thousands of viewers to watch.

This made the contestants feel a little strange. How could such a grand competition feel so sloppy?

There is not even a formal award ceremony, so at least I will send you treasures or something?

However, there was nothing. The person in charge seemed to have watched a show, said a few polite words, and then left, not caring about anything.

However, after Mu Qinghe left, no audience left. They were still sitting firmly in the audience, staring at the square below, as if they were still waiting for something.

This scene was actually quite strange. Mu Yang curiously approached Dongfang Junyao and asked, "What's wrong with them? Why don't they leave?"

"I don't know either, it's strange, it seems like something is going to happen."

At this moment, Luo Yue, Tan Xingjian and Wuxuan suddenly appeared in front of them. At the same time, elders from other forces also came to the square, some healing their disciples, and some collecting their corpses.

Fortunately, none of the fifteen disciples in the Donghuang Realm were killed. Although five of them were seriously injured, they had almost recovered under the treatment of Muyang's chicken-sauce-flavored spicy strips.

Mu Yang came to Luo Yue excitedly, pinched his waist and said, "How is it? You haven't disappointed!"

"Well, it's not bad. I'll give you a reward after I go back. Dongfang Junyao, congratulations, I got what I want."

Dongfang Junyao stood obediently in front of Luoyue, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Valley, thank you for your care and teachings over the past four years, and Junyao will remember it forever."

Luo Yue nodded and said with relief: "After entering the royal family, continue to practice, you must not slack off. Luo Yue Valley is always your home and you can come back at any time. Of course, if you dare to go astray, the rules of my Luo Yue Valley's door will still apply to you. Whether there is a royal family to protect you, I will clean up the portal."

Plop.

Dongfang Junyao suddenly knelt on the ground half-kneeled, raised his right hand and sweared, "I, Dongfang Junyao, swore here that I will stick to the right path in this life. If I betray the right path, I will be punished by God! I am a person from the East Phoenix Realm in my life, and a ghost from the East Phoenix Realm in my life!"

Mu Yang hurriedly helped Dongfang Junyao up and smoothed out the situation: "Oh, it's not appropriate to say these things in such a happy occasion. We all know what kind of character of senior brother, hahaha, we are all happy."

Fortunately, Luo Yue smiled. She was very satisfied with Dongfang Junyao. It can be said that she was the best disciple she had ever brought.

But immediately, Luo Yue's brow suddenly frowned, waved her right hand and said, "Go behind me."

Although they didn't know what was wrong, the disciples knew that something must have happened and believed that Mu Yang must be right, so they hurriedly set off and hid behind Luo Yue.

Even Wuxuan and Tan Xingjian took a step back.

Only then did everyone realize that it was someone from the imperial world who came to the door!

The reason why I knew it was the emperor-level world was because the white-haired old man in the head was wearing the same golden robe as Huang Yeran, and his appearance was very similar to Huang Yeran. The most important thing was that he was holding the unconscious Huang Yeran at this moment!

More than twenty people in this line are coming in full force, obviously coming to cause trouble.

Moreover, several elders on the other side seem to be above Wuxuan and Tan Xingjian!

Especially the old man in the middle, although gray-haired, he still looked quite powerful. His face was full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, full of traces of time. He frowned tightly and his face was gloomy. His eyes that showed a cold light seemed to make people fall into an ice cave.

Gong Ye whispered to everyone: "This is Huang Yeran's grandfather, the actual ruler of the imperial world, the Emperor's Destiny!"

"Damn it? Destiny? This name is so second-rate!" Mu Yang couldn't help but complain.

Gong Ye hurriedly covered Mu Yang's mouth and said in horror: "You can't let him hear this, otherwise you will be finished! It is said that the destiny of the Emperor is already the seventh level of the Spirit King Realm! Our sect leader is..."

Mu Yang knew why even Wuxuan and Tan Xingjian stood back. It turned out that the other party was so big!

Just standing there gave them a huge sense of oppression. If there weren't elders in front of them, the children would have been lying on the ground long ago.

But is there any problem with the moon falling?

Mu Yang suddenly remembered that when she first arrived in Beiming, she even scared the general of Zhenxi away. Is she having any special means?

Mu Yang didn't have time to think too much, but he heard that Huang Tianming began to hold him accountable, "Wuxuan, Tan Xingjian, your disciples hurt my grandson to this level. Should I give me a satisfactory explanation?"

He directly ignored Luo Yue standing in front of him. In his eyes, it seemed that a woman was not worthy of evidence, and he didn't know him either.

Tan Xingjian and Wuxuan hugged their fists and smiled apologized: "Senior Emperor, you have misunderstood this. It is not our disciple who defeated your grandson, but this disciple."

It’s not that they want to blame Luo Yue, but that they are under a lot of pressure in this kind of scene, and only Luo Yue can cover it.

Emperor Tianming then looked at the moon rising and falling, but he looked shocked at the first glance.

"This girl, who are you?"

Luo Yue laughed coldly, then clasped her fists and said, "Senior, I am the most famous Luo Yue, and I am the strongest person in the East Phoenix World."

When she said the last few words, she even raised an eyebrow to Emperor Tianming! This is simply a provocation!

It seems to be saying, I am the strongest, don’t you say hello to me first? You are the strongest, and I am the strongest, should you compete?

However, Emperor Tianming is still quite old. Although he was a little surprised, he was not angry. Instead, he sneered: "Hehe, I'm young and have cultivated myself to be a little arrogant. Tell me, let me explain."
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