Chapter 946: Chapter 946: The High Priest's Fury
In just a few words, the high priest Han Yan clearly expressed the ins and outs of the matter and its importance. She is the priest with the highest status of all the temples in the entire Xianwu Continent, and she is the spokesperson of the Sun Goddess, which can be said to be above ten thousand people under one god, and her status is even higher than that of the Blue Dragon Emperor.
Long Xiaotian asked the flame to announce this matter, just for the sake of its authority, and not to give a reason for the powerful people of various countries to shirk.
However, no one expected that as soon as the High Priest of the Flame finished speaking, someone immediately openly refused, and his voice was fast and strong, full of anger and resentment.
It's not a trivial matter to confront a flame on such an occasion.
Everyone suddenly looked over, only to see Gongsun Wuji's face as cold as ice: "I refuse!"
"What did you say?" Long Xiaotian suddenly stood up, the power of the domain dragon was overwhelming, and the phantom shadows of the nine green dragons loomed, flying and roaring.
Gongsun Wuji pointed at Ye Wentian and sneered: "The coordinates of the Netherworld Mansion are in Ye Wentian's hands, he just wants to use us." Even if we drive the demons out of the underworld, what will we gain? Who will benefit in the end? Anyway, we mean that Tianzong has completely turned against him, so let the demons wreak havoc in the underworld, it's my business!"
After speaking, Gongsun Wuji turned around and left, and the elders carried Gongsun Chan and immediately followed, Gongsun Chan had already woken up at this time, and his eyes looking at Ye Wentian were full of resentment and hatred, and at the same time there was a trace of pleasure.
Everyone was stunned, pointing out that Tianzong was obviously a personal vendetta and had gone too far.
You must know that demons and human races are mortal enemies, and the abyss has invaded the martial spirit world several times, and each time it has broken mountains and rivers and stained the seas with blood, and countless dead and injured thousands of miles of red land.
Since this matter was raised by the High Priest himself, its importance is self-evident, if the demonic conspiracy is not smashed, it is likely to directly affect the next war between the two realms, the Daozhì Martial Spirit World will completely collapse, and the human race will be extinct!
It can be said that this matter is the responsibility of the whole human race, and no one can stay out of it, if the major empires are wise to protect themselves and only take care of themselves, then the martial spirit world will perish!
With Zhitian Sect taking the lead, Zuo Lengxuan also stood up, and arched his hand towards Yan Yan and Long Xiaotianyi: "High Priest, Your Majesty, Qilin Sect and Zhitian Sect advance and retreat together, the matter of demons, forgive my sect for not being able to do anything!" After speaking, he also left quickly with the people of Qilin Sect.
The Ten Sects of the Green Dragon are two out of ten, this is clearly revenge, it is a demolition, for a while, the scene became embarrassing again, Long Xiaotian's face was pale, the high priest of the flame frowned slightly, and the divine coercion was even more condensed, as if there was a wave of anger burning.
Xiang Shaowu and the others looked at Ye Wentian, but found that Ye Wentian had an indifferent face, as if he had expected this scene to be this for a long time.
Ye Wentian was condescending, and stood up with his hands in his hands: "Who else wants to quit, let's stand up together." ”
After a moment of silence, Ye Tiannan stood up and arched his hand towards the high priest and Long Xiaotian: "Ye Wentian is the son of a traitor to my sect, and the enmity with my sect is as deep as the sea and cannot be resolved. ”
The Soul Splitting Sect also left, and everyone's eyes immediately looked at the Gluttonous Sect and the Chaos Sect.
The gluttonous sect leader Chi Wanfeng gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment and raised his voice: "The coordinates of the underworld plane are in the hands of Ye Wentian, and my sect does not want to make a wedding dress in vain, so I will leave." After speaking, he left with the people of the Gluttonous Sect.
There was still the Chaos Sect left, and the sect master Lei Zhan and King Pingding glanced at each other, didn't speak, and turned around and left.
King Pingding took a deep breath and sneered at Ye Wentian: "Five of the ten sects have gone, it's not that we are unkind, but that you are unrighteous first, Ye Wentian, if you insist on being the enemy of the five sects, you will have to pay the price!"
Ye Wentian almost didn't laugh, who was the enemy of whom first? In the end, it was as if the five sects were innocent, and Zhen Nima was ridiculous.
Just as King Pingding was about to step out of the door, Ye Wentian's voice sounded in the distance: "King Pingding, you seem to have forgotten something." ”
King Pingding's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he said in a deep voice: "What is it?"
Ye Wentian sneered: "Old thing, you are really thick-skinned, I don't believe it, you are super supreme, and your memory is worse than that of a fish." If you insist on forgetting, I don't mind making a fool of yourself in front of everyone. ”
The gambling contract was completed in the court, and the ten powerhouses all knew it, Long Xiaotian looked at the back of King Pingding, and shouted with an abyss: "Things are left, if you insist on denying it, don't blame me for taking action personally!"
Of course, the high priest Yan Yan also knew about this, the five sects withdrew, she was angry at the moment, and when she heard the words, she slapped the divine scepter, and the divine power was close to the king of Pingding, and her voice was as clear as thunder and lightning: "It is an unforgivable sin to disregard the safety of the human race because of one's own selfish grudges." This priest officially announces that from now on, the gate of sacrifice will be completely closed to the five sects of the Chaos Sect, the Pointing Heaven Sect, the Qilin Sect, the Gluttonous Sect, and the Soul Splitting Sect!"
The chilling voice, the blessing of divine power spread out from the top of the temple, and in an instant, it spread throughout the entire Sky City, whether it was a young disciple or a supreme powerhouse of hidden cultivation, all of them turned pale in shock.
For a while, the floating island where the five sects were located was in chaos, and the young disciples had a feeling of impending a catastrophe, while the supreme powerhouses who were about to end their lives vomited blood and were seriously injured, and they screamed on the ground.
Gongsun Wuji was gritting his teeth and sneering, discussing the next plan with Gongsun Zhan, when he suddenly heard the voice of the high priest, the two were stunned, and then their faces changed miserably.
Gongsun Chan gritted his back molars and spit out the three words Ye Wentian, as if he wanted to devour him alive, and then spurted blood on the spot and passed out.
Gongsun Wuji clutched his chest, like a mad demon looking up to the sky and roaring: "Ye Wentian, my sect and you will never die!"
Qilin Sect Sect Master Zuo Lengxuan's legs and stomach were weak and he almost fell, and he stiffly looked back at the temple, revealing a look of disbelief, and several elders around him were even more shocked and trembling.
"Ye Wentian, my sect suffered this catastrophe, all because of you, because of you! You should die, you should die!" Zuo Lengxuan's hair broke and roared fiercely.
"How can this be, how can this be so, how can I explain to the ancestors of the past generations!" Chi Wanfeng's hands trembled, his expression was almost crying, and there was only one word to describe his mood at the moment: regret.
"Little evil seed, you calamity, you can't die well!" Ye Tiannan beat his chest and feet, and sacrificed the Soul Splitting Knife to slash indiscriminately, his expression was almost more terrifying than that of a demon.
"It's over, it's over, if there is no sacrifice to prolong his life, how can my uncle break through the ninety-eighth level mark, if my uncle falls, if I ......" Ye Zhiqiu was completely stupid.
The Grand Temple of Splendour
The audience was stunned, and everyone was silent.
This punishment was too severe, and no one expected that the high priest would make such a terrible decision in a fit of rage. Even Long Xiaotian was taken aback, King Wu, Yan Shuixin and Li Wangqing were shocked and all showed joy, originally there were two factions of the ten sects, and the faction of King Pingding was stronger, but in the future, if there was a lack of sacrifices, the relationship between strength and weakness would gradually be reversed, and within fifty years, the line of King Wu would be able to completely gain the upper hand.
Subconsciously, several sect masters looked at the east side of the booth, the initiator of this qiē, isn't it Ye Wentian again?
(A press conference, all the calculations are good, and the five cases of pit death are not worth their lives, hehe, everyone remember to vote~)