Chapter 621 This Old Slave Has No Other Options

Isn't this a free gift?

If you want to tell Su Mo directly, just tell him.

Everyone sighed, and looked at Zhang Moli with a strange look.

Even Roger felt that Zhang Moli was deliberately biased towards Su Mo. Of course, more people were sighing that Su Mo was lucky.

And at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a thunderbolt appeared out of thin air.

On the huge arena, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and a purple thunderbolt fell down, and soon turned into a tall figure.

The handsome man had a proud and evil aura. He was dressed in a purple robe. After landing, he did not forget to make faces at the back.

Who else could it be but Zixuan.

"Old man, if you have the guts, come down!"

Zixuan laughed loudly, and said proudly, his voice was like thunder.

His long hair fluttered, and there seemed to be wind and thunder around him. He suddenly descended, as if he had descended from the sky. Such a mighty force was no less than the nine rings in his second level of the Holy Spirit Question.

In the sky, several streams of light came again. These figures were magnificent, and after their arrival, the sky was covered with a layer of dark clouds. However, when they arrived outside the Sealing Heaven Valley, they were blocked by an inexplicable formation. The Sealing Heaven Battle was protected by the laws of the Holy Spirit. Some masters who were over the age limit or eliminated and had no chance to participate in the Sealing Heaven Battle could no longer intervene in the valley.

After seeing these figures, all the contestants in the Sealing Heaven Battle were shocked. Even the chief on the chief peak had a solemn expression and could not hide their strange colors. It was just because of the boundless sense of oppression that made people feel stuffy in their chests. These figures were at least king-level.

"Zi Xuan, you are bullying too much!"

A thunderous voice exploded, shaking the entire canyon.

However, the figure in the lead outside Fengtian Valley was furious. He was a dignified old man, dressed in gorgeous clothes. He was obviously pampered and in a high position. But at this moment, he looked quite embarrassed and his breath was a little weak, especially his left arm, which seemed to be stained with a lot of blood, suspected to be injured.

Seeing the person who spoke in the lead, many people changed their expressions, but they recognized that this was the Lord of Yucheng?

But why was the Lord of Yucheng, a famous king-level master, injured?

"Old man, you are too shameless!"

"So many people bully a young and strong guy like me, how can you be so stingy?"

"I just played with your granddaughter, why are you so stingy? Hehe... But you know what, as expected of the chief, it tastes good, especially when it turns into a corpse puppet, it is even more beautiful!"

Zi Xuan smiled lewdly. At this moment, he was evil and awe-inspiring, which was very different from his usual mysterious aura. It seemed that his true face was exposed.

Then, like a child eager to show off his proud work, he raised his hand and a dark black gas emerged, turning into a human form.

After the black gas faded, a beautiful figure appeared, wearing a white dress, with skin as white as jade, and a long black hair draped quietly and smoothly, adding a bit of holy and peaceful temperament, and a graceful and impeccable figure. Unfortunately, she was covered with a purple veil, but even so, it was still difficult to hide her exquisite beauty, which was so stunning that it could make fishes sink to the bottom of the water and geese fall to the ground.

Such a peerless beauty, no matter when and where she appeared, would be enough to cause everyone to scream.

But at this time, everyone had no intention of appreciating this beauty, because her eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was no sign of life.

She stood there like an empty hole, but she was already a dead person.

"Is this, the chief of Yucheng... Yuxuan?"

"The rumors are true, the chief of Yucheng has fallen."

"Among the eight chiefs, Yuxuan has always been known as a saint... She has always been a major landscape of the Sealing Heaven War, but now..."

Many people recognized the identity of this woman, and their expressions suddenly dimmed, feeling a little unreal.

This is the chief of Yucheng, the dream lover of countless men, and the object of women vying to learn and imitate, but now she has ended up in such a miserable end, being refined into a corpse puppet. This is unacceptable to many people, and they kept scolding her for a while.

On the chief peak, all the chiefs also looked solemn.

The Sealing Heaven Battle is held every three years. Except for Jiang Li, the chiefs of the upper four cities have never changed from beginning to end.

Fang Yan, Song Ren and Yu Xuan, who were the giants in the previous Sealing Heaven Battles, were nicknamed the Iron Man Trio, which means that the chiefs come and go, but the three are always strong.

But now, the new generation is getting stronger and stronger, with freaks emerging, such as Lin Kai, Jiang Li, and Luo Jie. Now, Yu Xuan, who was in the top three in the previous session, can't even participate in the Sealing Heaven Battle. She was defeated by an unknown person, and her body was humiliated and teased after her death.

"Don't talk nonsense, she is not the chief now."

Luo Jie said carelessly with his hands on his shoulders, not realizing that what he said now was somewhat inappropriate.

"It's all thanks to you. Are you in the same group with Zixuan?" Song Ren gritted his teeth. The chief of Yucheng was so beautiful that even he had once developed a crush on her.

"You people of unknown origin should really be punished." Fang Yan also said coldly.

Everyone spoke one after another, criticizing.

Most of the chiefs shared the same hatred, except for two people of unknown origin, one was Roger who replaced the chief of Yucheng, and the other was Zhang Moli, the chief of Tianyuan City with multiple identities.

However, Zhang Moli did not seem to be entirely on Roger's side. At this moment, she resolutely joined the army of chiefs and loudly accused Roger. The look she gave him seemed full of resentment.

Roger was not afraid of other eyes. He did not care. His existence was originally to add obstacles and troubles to these chiefs so that they could face the reality. He was about to say a few more harsh words.

But the next moment, he met a cold gaze. He was stunned for a moment, swallowed his saliva, and the words on his lips stopped abruptly.

That was Su Mo's gaze, as cold as a knife.

At this moment, Roger was facing the abyss. He had a premonition that he would die if he spoke again.

"Strange, why is it so much like the eyes of the spirit master..." Roger shouted in his heart.

He subconsciously did not dare to look into Su Mo's eyes.

But when he thought of Su Mo's identity and the task assigned by the spirit master, he was relieved.

This time, he was completely honest. He thought for a moment and did not continue to challenge everyone's nerves. Instead, he changed his words and said:

"Don't get me wrong, Zixuan and I are not on the same side. I don't like his behavior."

"As for the position of the chief of Yucheng, I was also forced to take the position. I wanted to sneak into the Yucheng team and join the competition. Who knew that all the players in Yucheng died, so I had no choice but to become the chief."

"You say, if I don't take the position of the chief, it's impossible to let the murderer take the position, right?"

Roger spread his hands and said helplessly. This was the first time he said so many words, but at this moment he was eager to distance himself from Zixuan.

He was a dignified guardian of the spirits. When the eight city lords saw him, they might have to give him face because of the people standing behind him. When would he lower his posture like this?

But who asked Su Mo, the young master, to seem very unhappy?

The old slave had no tricks either.

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