1450: C1450 Holy War Recruitment End

C1450 Holy War Recruitment End

"Wait, is the Holy War Recruitment over? Why didn't he see the God of War Palace's people? If I remember correctly, Mang Yuantu should be the first person on the Wind And Cloud Ranking, right? "

The Man In Black of the Burning Heaven Sacred Body casually said.

"Has the battle of Wind And Cloud Ranking not begun yet? If that's the case, you guys will probably have to wait for the next time. "

As they spoke, their gazes subconsciously turned to the almost collapsed first Sacred War Lingxiao Platform.

When their line of sight landed on the ancient monument, the few of them were instantly stunned.

"This is?" The expression on Meng Xiulin's face clearly changed.

The few people beside him exchanged gazes with each other. All of them could see the astonishment in the other party's eyes.

The spot on the monument which originally belonged to Mang Yuantu was shockingly replaced by two other incomparably strange words.

"What's going on?"

"This is the ranking of the Wind And Cloud Ranking, right?"

"Mang Yuantu was kicked by someone?"

The few of them became even more confused.

At the same time, the slim figure wearing a mask, who was not far away from Meng Xiulin and the rest, was casually looking at the ancient monument.

Chu Hen!

These two eye-catching and distinct words were like the stars supporting Haoyue, appearing at the very top of the Wind And Cloud Ranking.

Upon seeing this name, the beautiful eyes of Mingxiu who was behind the mask couldn't help but have faint lines appear within them.

"How could that be?"

A soft sound came from behind the mask.

Doubt!

Surprise!

There were still many things that were hard to believe!

Meng Xiulin and the rest's curiosity was immediately piqued.

He looked down and saw Emperor Mo Chen and Tang Bufan, and asked, "Are you from Dihong Hall?"

"Yes sir!" Tang Bufan replied respectfully.

"Is the competition for the Wind And Cloud Ranking over?"

Tang Bufan hesitated for a moment, then nodded his head: "It's almost over, I just need to comb through the rankings again."

"Then what about the people from the God of War Palace?"

"This?"

Tang Bufan didn't know how to answer.

Following that, his gaze turned towards the stone pillar carved with the diagram of a colossal dragon.

At the same time, everyone present simultaneously turned to look at that direction.

At the top of the stone pillar, a black blade emitting a dark aura had firmly nailed a battered figure there.

The other party was covered in blood and had lost all signs of life.

However, at some point in time, he had lost all of his vitality in the oblivion of the world.

"Don't tell me that this is Mang Yuantu?"

The Burning Heaven Clan's Man In Black laughed indifferently.

However, the whole crowd was silent. Everyone's expression was complicated.

Man In Black's smile immediately turned cold.

On the other hand, the Star Clan's Meng Xiulin and the few Great Desolate Clan experts were all stunned.

No doubt about it.

This man was the ruler of the Wind And Cloud Ranking, Mang Yuantu.

He died just like that?

"Hiss!"

At that moment, Meng Xiulin and the rest could not help but squint their eyes.

Then, he looked at Ling Xiao's Holy War Platform which was in a sorry state, and was stained with blood.

Corpses littered the ground, and blood flowed like a river!

If it was only the invasion of the Vicious Devil army, it would be impossible to cause such a massacre in such a short amount of time.

Then, there was only one possibility!

Before they had arrived, the God of War Palace had been completely annihilated, and even the five great God of War s who were in control of the Wind And Cloud Ranking had all lost their lives.

"Ha, that can't be true, right?" The Burning Heaven Clan Man In Black s laughed in an awkward manner.

The entire God of War Palace was massacred?

What's so funny?

Once again, their gazes gathered on Mang Yuantu's body. After repeatedly confirming that the other party had died, their expressions became especially surprised.

Even though they were part of the top ten Holy Clan, it was hard for them to conceal the shock in their hearts right now.

Before this, Mang Yuantu had been viewed as the Super Evil that was the closest to the "Top Ten Strongest Holy Clan". From a certain point of view, the other party's "Desolate Sacred Body" was also an Boundary of Blood Lineage that was infinitely close to the "Ten Holy Bodies".

Yet now, such an influential figure who was hailed as an undefeatable legend in Midland had actually died such a miserable death, without even the slightest bit of dignity to speak of.

"Incredible!" I also heard that he was already destined to enter that place! "

"In this way, those old fellows from the God of War Palace will definitely die from anger."

"How ironic."

At the same time, they couldn't help but feel curious about the name that would replace Mang Yuantu.

"Was it made by this person?"

These two words were completely foreign to him.

Meng Xiulin and the others subconsciously looked at the owner of the name in the crowd.

Right at this moment, a pair of eyes behind a mask quietly focused on a young figure within the crowd.

"It's really him …" Bai Qianyu's heartstrings trembled faintly as she slowly unraveled some of the memories pressed into the depths of her heart.

At the same time, Chu Hen also noticed the other party's gaze.

The instant their gazes met, an invisible rhythm was embedded into their hearts.

However, Bai Qianyu quickly retracted his gaze.

She said to Meng Xiulin and the others in a low voice, "You still need to chase after the Crocodile Devil King, don't waste time here."

Only then did the few of them realize that there was something more important.

Raising their heads to look at the Nebula Vortex that had split open in mid air, the great army of Devil Clan had already retreated, and the dimensional entrance within the storm was quickly shrinking as well.

Immediately, Meng Xiulin raised his hand, and shouted loudly, "Since the Holy War Recruitment is over, you all can prepare to return!"

"Let's go!"

After they finished speaking, the few of them emitted a peerless aura, transforming into Aurora Residual Shadow s that swiftly flew towards the chaotic nebula storm.

"Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!"

Without any hesitation, they went back to the time when the Vicious Devil army barged into the dark abyss like plane passage.

At the same time, the people from the various Great Sect let out a sigh of relief.

There were so many things happening today that it felt unreal.

Looking at Platform of Holy War which was dyed red with blood, everyone present found it difficult to calm down.

"The Holy War Recruitment has finally come to an end."

Tang Bufan, Wei Yan, Lie Shengyuan, Lin Yinghe, Ji Tao, Ji Tao and the other rankers all looked at each other, their expressions extremely dark.

Who would have thought that the Holy War Recruitment this time would cause such a monstrous wave?

After today, Midland would definitely erupt into an unprecedented level of commotion.

This was definitely the most tragic Holy War Recruitment in all of history.

"Whoosh!"

Abruptly, just as the gate over there which was opened by the Devil Clan was about to close, leaving behind a gap of less than half a meter …

The sound of a slight sword hymn sounded out, and the Non-Phase Emperor Blade that was pierced through Mang Yuantu's chest suddenly turned into a ray of light that soared up to the sky.

Everyone present was stunned.

Having lost his support, Mang Yuantu fell from the sky and powerlessly fell to the ground.

In the next second, when everyone was looking for the black divine sword again, they discovered that the Non-Phase Emperor Blade and Chu Hen had disappeared from where they stood.

"Where's Junior Brother Chu Hen?"2

Wang Li, Qiu Xingyi and the rest had doubtful looks on their faces.

And Long Xuanshuang, Huangfu Qing, Mu Feng and the others, were still staring puzzledly at the space channel entrance that was rapidly healing up.

"Buzz!"

A flurry of Residual Shadow s rushed into the passage a split-second before it closed.

Following that, the gates to the invasion of the Devil Clan Army were all closed, and the nebula storm that was gathering above the ninth heaven slowly calmed down as well.

"Where is he going?" Mu Feng asked in confusion, "There is someone he knows?"

Long Xuanshuang shook his head.

"I don't know either!"

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