Chapter 882 The Messenger of the Gods

Two days passed quickly.

The Shenshen Contest finally came to an end amid the eagerness of countless galaxy powerhouses.

Within the plane of Lei Yanshen, all the remaining participating disciples were sent back one by one.

The first to be sent out are the disciples ranked after ten million.

There were more than 17.62 million disciples participating this time, but when the disciples after 10 million were sent out, there were only more than 800,000!

In other words, more than 6 million disciples after 10 million died!

This number is astounding!

The second batch of disciples who were sent out were disciples ranked between 1 million and 10 million.

Afterwards, 10,000 to 1,000,000 were sent out.

Then there are 3,000 to 10,000 rankings.

The fifth batch to be sent out was ranked from 1,000 to 3,000.

The last sixth batch is the first to one thousand disciples.

Therefore, Huang Xiaolong, Wan Gu Yanhui, Mu Qi, Zhou Yao and other disciples will all be sent out in the final sixth batch.

When the first five batches of disciples were all sent out, everyone stared intently at the teleportation formation in the center of the Wangu Guangxi Field. The Wangu Guangxi Field was silent, even a little depressing.

Finally, the light of the teleportation array in the center of the Wangu Guangli field began to turn.

In the distance, Yelu Chufei, the head of the Yelu clan, clenched his fists, and his aura rose to the highest level, his eyes full of killing intent.

Not long after, the teleportation array flashed brightly, and one figure appeared, it was Wan Gu Yanhui, Mu Qi, Zhou Yao, You Wuye, Lu Dongwei and others.

"Father, that's him!" Yelu Tianhao suddenly pointed at the center of the formation.

Yelu Chufei suddenly looked at Huang Xiaolong, who was in the center of the formation, and roared in a low voice. He turned into a huge hurricane, and suddenly punched Huang Xiaolong in the formation.

"Huang Xiaolong, you, die!"

Yelu Chufei's eyes were blood red.

The huge fist wave broke through the air, the space roared, and the strong people around the vast field were all surprised.

Seeing that the huge fist wave was about to tear the space and slammed into the big formation.

The faces of Wangu Shuo and the others were startled, and when they were about to block, suddenly, a figure was faster than Wangu Shuo and others, and instantly came before the huge wave of fists, and then swung out with a single palm.

I saw that the astonishing huge fist wave suddenly vanished, and Yelu Chufei's whole body seemed to be hit hard by a giant chalk, smashed and flew out and fell in front of the Yelu family.

The sudden change left everyone stunned.

Everyone looked at it and saw that the one who blocked Yelu Chufei's fist and knocked Yelu Chufei into the air was a thin old man with white hair. The thin old man's eyes were long and narrow, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning flashes between them. .

Wangu Shuo and other elders of the Wangu clan rushed to the skinny old man and saluted respectfully, "I have seen my uncle!"

granduncle!

Seeing that the elders of the ancient clan addressed this thin and white-haired old man, all the strong men in the galaxy were shocked, and their expressions were extremely fearful.

There are two super strong people in the Wangu family.

One of them is Wanguchen, the ancestor of the Wangu family.

The other person is an old man named Wangu Moqing. All the elders of the Wangu clan are old and their disciples call him their uncle. The old man in front of him is undoubtedly the Wangu Moqing.

Wan Gu Mie Qing nodded indifferently to Wan Gu Shuo and others, asked Wang Gu Shuo and others to get up, then turned to look at Yelu Chufei,

His eyes were cold: "Boy, since you are Yelu Xiongtian's descendant, I won't kill you today. Next time, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

Yelu Xiongtian was the head of the last generation of the Yelu clan.

Yelu Chu Fei suppressed the fear in his heart, and nodded in a panic, "Thank you for not killing seniors."

Wangu Mieqing ignored the people of the Yelu family, glanced at the powerful people in the four directions, and said coldly: "Whoever dares to violate the rules of my Wangu family, die!"

The sound of the word "death" spread and rolled, penetrating the sea of ​​souls of all the strong men in the entire ancient city.

All the powerhouses of the Eternal Clan were shocked.

Some Xinghe powerhouses who had the same plans as Yelu Chufei had completely dispelled their thoughts.

After Eternal Love finished speaking, the figure turned into a thunder and lightning, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

At this time, suddenly, in the void, a huge space crack opened, countless golden lights, smallpox sprinkled from the space crack, and then, a vast breath came out from the space crack.

The four powerhouses looked at the huge space gap in shock.

A tall figure shrouded in golden light appeared in everyone's eyes, a tall figure appeared, and countless golden lights formed an ancient divine beast around its body.

"I am the messenger of the God Realm, and I preside over the prizes of this promotion competition. Now, please go to the promotion stage for the first place in this competition!" The tall figure with golden light all over his body opened his mouth and said, the sound was rolling, and the majestic world was everywhere. With one finger, the Wangu Guangli field below was half-empty, and a golden Jinshentai was condensed.

Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong couldn't care less about Yelu Chufei's sudden attack to kill him, so he flew out from below and landed on the Jinshen Stage in the air.

"What?! He is Huang Xiaolong!" Wang Gushuo and Wangu Changqing could not help but be shocked when they saw Huang Xiaolong's face.

Previously, they always thought that the two were just the same name, but they didn't expect that the first place on the list was really the black-haired boy they had bet on earlier.

Then, they suddenly discovered that Huang Xiaolong was now at the peak of the early third-order god-level!

"What?" Wang Guzhi asked Wangu Shuo and Wangu Changdi with shocked expressions.

Wangu Shuo's throat twitched, and he smiled and said, "This Huang Xiaolong is the black-haired boy we made a bet on."

Wang Guzhi was shocked, and then said in disbelief: "Impossible, didn't you say that the black-haired boy you bet on is only the peak of the late tenth-order God's Domain?"

"This, we don't know what's going on." Wang Gushuo said sullenly.

To say that Huang Xiaolong made a great breakthrough from the peak of the late tenth rank of God Realm to the peak of the early third rank of God Rank within two years, they would not believe this fact.

At this time, the huge golden figure in the sky stared at Huang Xiaolong, and his divine sense visited Huang Xiaolong's body, nodded and said: "Yes, you are very good, you can win the first place in this God-level competition with the peak strength of the third-order early stage of the god level, the talent is wrong. It’s not bad, even among the younger disciples of the super sect of the God Realm, he can be regarded as a leader.”

Just being the best? Huang Xiaolong muttered to himself, at this time, the king of the three godheads in the sky above Huang Xiaolong's Soul Sea had completely hidden away, and a tenth-level top-level godhead appeared.

This is a special ability that Huang Xiaolong recently discovered the Supreme Godhead of the Demon God. After swallowing up other people's Godheads, he can transform into the other's Godhead.

The tenth-level top-level godhead that appeared was the godhead that Huang Xiaolong devoured Xiang Zhizhi at that time.

Therefore, when the God Realm messenger visited Huang Xiaolong just now, he only found the tenth-level top-level godhead above Huang Xiaolong's soul.

The tenth-level top-level godhead is indeed a leader among the younger generation of the super-sect of the gods.

"This is your reward." The envoy of the gods said immediately, waved with one hand, and then, a godhead with a diameter of several meters emitting blue light fell to Huang Xiaolong from a high altitude.

God of God!

All the strong eyes are frantic. (To be continued. "This text is provided by the breaking dawn update group x-on:我爱小WOT". If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)