817: C817 deacon of the temple pavilion

C817 deacon of the temple pavilion

As he went deeper into the Imperial Palace, when he was still several tens of meters from the stage, Long Bufan suddenly sensed a few waves of powerful aura locking onto him.2

These powerful auras came from the direction of the stage. Long Bufan's heart suddenly shivered, he did not expect that there would be such a strong warrior guarding the place that had the royal authority. Just from this aura alone, he could determine that it was at least far superior to him!

Long Bufan, who was used to being vigilant, immediately channeled the elemental energy in his body!

On the other hand, Hong Lie appeared to be at ease. He stopped flying and looked at the high platform with a calm gaze.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

When Hong Lie and Long Bufan stopped in mid air, three black figures rushed out explosively from within the imperial city, and flew in front of Long Bufan and the others as they stood in the air.

These three people were the few powerful auras that Long Bufan felt just now.

Long Bufan stared at the three people in front of him, they were all wearing dark golden human face masks, dressed in the same black attire, with a dark red round bottom printed in front of their clothes and chests, and in the middle of it all was embroidered a white word: 'Spirit'.

This was the totem of the Temple Hall. Simple and vulgar, yet it contained power that caused the various sects and powers to respect it.

Looking at the brazen totem emblem with the deity emblem, Long Bufan was a little stunned.

"Who are you?!" The deacon of the temple pavilion in the middle swept his cold gaze across Long Bufan and Hong Lie, and then, a cold voice slowly came out from under the mask.

Hong Lie immediately bowed slightly with a stern expression and said with a respectful tone: "I am the Left Protector of the Spirit Profound Martial House, Hong Lie. I have brought a disciple of my sect to the teleportation gate to participate in the Great Sect Competition."

Seeing Hong Lie's solemn expression, Long Bufan had an astonished look in his eyes. He did not expect that a dignified Lord Protector of a sect would actually bow before a person from the Temple Hall.

It seemed that Temple Hall was indeed as Hong Lie had said. Not only was he powerful, he was an extremely powerful ruler.

That person's voice was still as cold as ice: "Show your sect token."

With a flash of light, a gold plate appeared in his hands. It was around the size of a palm, with the words' Spirit Profound Martial House 'carved on the front, and the totem badge representing the sect carved on the back.

This golden plate was the Spirit Profound Martial House's sect plate. Not only was it the Spirit Profound Martial House, every sect and sect that were building their own sect also had their own sect plate, and inside the plate there was an imprint set up by the Temple Hall.

Seeing the sect order badge, Long Bufan had a strange look on his face. It was similar to the world in his previous world, where if every company wanted to start a business, they would have to obtain a business license issued by the state to mark their social status.

Afterwards, the deacon of the temple pavilion in the lead suddenly released his powerful spirit sense and quickly rushed towards the sect in Hong Lie's hands. After confirming his sect's identity, he didn't waste any more words and directly let Long Bufan and Hong Lie through, allowing them to lead the way to the high platform behind.

A distance of several tens of meters could be seen in the blink of an eye. Long Bufan's gaze was already fixated on the top of the stage, which was as wide as a plaza.

Hong Lie was not surprised by this. He led Long Bufan and the two of them arrived at the edge of the high platform. Then, they looked at the large boulder array in the center in front of them.

"This is a transmission array?"

Such a powerful array, most likely even the Warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm would not be able to set it up. To be able to set it up, one must at least have a Spirit Sea of the ninth level or above, an expert who had reached the Star Realm.

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