4308: C4308 Real Tears and Fake Tears

C4308 Real Tears and Fake Tears

The Lord of the Universe instantly turned over and howled.

Countless Expert were rushing towards the exit of the Hall of Souls.

They all wanted to see the result of this incident.

Along the way, people kept discussing, "That Chu Yan has gone mad as well. How dare he provoke the Sacred Hall?"

The Sacred Hall was the honorific of Lu Hall.

In the Heaven Lord universe, he was a supreme existence.

Every year, the people of the Heaven Lord's universe would head to the various Sacred Halls for a pilgrimage.

To them, the eternal God lived there.

In their eyes, the sacred halls were invincible and unshakable existences.

...

At the same time.

Soul Hall.

An enormous and sacred hall.

Compared to the palace of the nine disciples, this place was as glorious as God's residence.

Not only that.

In the Hall of Souls, besides the soul Hall Master, there were also several top grade Expert.

Each of them was at the same level as Yong Jue.

There were a total of four of them.

These four people were known as Soul Envoys, and they were the direct disciples of Soul Hall Master.

Soul Emissaries, or rather Palace Emissaries, were the symbol of nobility in the Heaven Lord's universe.

Because these people were all given eternal life by Hall Master.

At this time, the four soul envoys gathered together. One of them frowned and said, "What are the disciples doing? Chaos?"

"It seems to be Yong Jue. He's escorting some people over here."

"Is it that Chu Yan?"

"The reason why Absolute City was sealed earlier was because there were some problems. But now, he has directly come to the Hall of Souls' side. "

"Actually, it's also a good thing."

"A good thing?"

"That's right. That Chu Yan is after all a universe developer. If Hall Master can observe it for a while, it will be very useful for Hall Master's future development. "

"He is just a weakling from the Ten Realms, what is there to see?"

"It's different. Even if it's the Ten Realms, there are still some special things about the people who have opened the universe."

"That's true."

At this time, a soul envoy asked, "Hall Master, what should we do now? Should we accept Chu Yan and the others?"

A figure slowly appeared in the darkness of the Hall of Souls.

Just by standing there, it gave people a mysterious and powerful feeling of being insufferably arrogant. He said indifferently, "The few of you, go and take a look later. After all, you are the top geniuses of the first universe. It is still worth watching."

The few soul envoys were all excited. "Alright!"

Observing the universe still had some benefits.

Soul Hall Master sneered. "Overestimating yourself. Do you really think that the Lord's side is something a mere person from the first universe can covet? All of you can go."

The few soul envoys nodded and rose into the air.

As for Hall Master himself, he closed his eyes.

He didn't take it seriously at all.

He had never considered that someone might attack the Hall of Souls.

The Lu Sacred Hall was an invincible existence on the Heaven Lord's side. It was a belief, an eternal existence, so he wasn't worried at all.

...

On the other side.

Yong Jue held the chain and led Chu Yan and the others towards the Hall of Souls.

He shivered as he walked.

He was truly trembling.

The Holy Striking Temple...

This was something that no one in the Heaven Lord universe had ever done before, alright?

"M-Lord... I'm a bit afraid."

Yongjue couldn't help but say.

It wasn't just him who was afraid.

The other disciples, as well as Duan Tianhou, were so nervous that their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

Beating the Sacred Hall... That's one thing, but the thing is, you came openly and openly?

However, they didn't have a choice. Their Great Dao had already been integrated into Chu Yan's body.

At this time, Duan Tianhou said in a low voice, "If I had known earlier... our lord is so crazy, I wouldn't have changed my path."

He changed his Dao for the sake of eternal life, for eternal life.

In the end, he had just changed his path, and this person was going to send himself to his death?

What was he thinking?

Hall Master... was at the peak of the Eleventh World.

That was the true peak of Expert.

Duan Tianhou thought to himself. If he died here, wouldn't that be too unfair?

If he didn't change his path, he would at least have a few hundred years left to live.

Chu Yan snorted coldly, "Trembling my ass! You are also the eleven worlds, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, if you don't change your path, I will kill you all. You're all going to die, now you're all going to live a little longer... What's there to be unsatisfied about?"

... ""

The few of them thought for a moment. It seemed to make sense.

But after a while, they felt helpless again.

The point is, you didn't say that you would fight against the Temple after changing paths.

You said, maybe we won't change paths, but rather choose to fight you to the death.

But now that we're on the pirate ship, it's too late to say anything.

At this moment.

Chu Yan was also a little solemn.

There was still some distance between him and the Hall of Souls, but he could already feel the terrifying power of the Great Dao.

"Very strong!"

"Moreover, he isn't trash who doesn't have any battle experience. He is a true good fighter." Chu Yan quickly came to a conclusion in his mind.

More importantly, apart from Soul Hall Master, there were four other Expert who weren't weak.

"Kid, it's a little risky." The old Daoist said via divine sense.

Chu Yan nodded slightly. "It can't be helped. Wealth comes from danger. I can feel it. The Heaven Lord is rejecting me. After this fight... We have to leave. If we don't earn this ticket... I'm afraid there won't be a chance."

After the Broken Sky Marquis and the others changed paths, he discovered that the Heaven Lord had been chasing him away.

He was also a bit speechless.

He was digging!

Of course, he didn't mind. He only needed a hand bone to complete the entire replacement. At that time, he might even be able to increase it by a step.

It wasn't to the extent of saying that there was no chance at all for him to reach the eleventh level.

Besides, if he really couldn't beat them... he would just run away.

He had the foundation of the universe, he couldn't beat them, but he could still take a beating.

At that time, he was confident that unless the Heaven Lord or those people from the Twelve Realms personally attacked, no one on the Heaven Lord's side would be able to break through his defenses.

"It's about time. Someone from the Hall of Souls has come. Yong Jue, calm down. Don't sway."

... ""

Yongjue wanted to cry.

This is the Holy Striking Temple, how can I remain calm?

At this time, from far away, a soul envoy flew out and laughed through the air, "Brother Yongjue, what happened?"

Yong Jue coldly snorted, "A mere nobody from the number one universe actually dares to humiliate my lord. He even joined forces with Heaven's End and Heaven Shaking Marquis and was now heavily injured and taken down by me. But when it comes to creating the universe, it's not easy for me to deal with it. That's why I want to hand them over to Hun Hall Master to discuss and see how to deal with them. "

The four soul envoys smiled in satisfaction. "Yongjue, you did well. After this, you have contributed a lot."

Yongjue hurriedly expressed his gratitude. "Thank you, my lords... A great deed is nothing to worry about, but I've come with my own thoughts."

The four soul envoys weren't surprised. They smiled and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Life force" Yong Jue spoke directly. This was what Chu Yan had taught him.

Everyone had their own selfish motives. If it wasn't for some benefits, who would hand over a man who had opened the universe?

Why wouldn't he take it for himself?

When the four soul envoys heard this, they became even more at ease. They smiled and said, "So that's how it is. I will apply to Hall Master for this matter and see if it can increase your lifespan."

Yong Jue's eyes lit up. "Thank you, my lord."

The four soul envoys did not speak, but they transmitted their voices to each other.

"What a fool. One person who opened the universe, no, two. The same goes for the Great Dao Palace Lord. These two people are full of treasures, but they only want to exchange for a bit of life force."

One of the soul envoys smiled and said, "Actually it's normal. These people have poor life force, and it's difficult for them to survive. No matter how good the universe is, what's the use of having no life?"

The soul envoy nodded. "Looking at it this way, Master's means are indeed monstrous. One life force restriction is enough to pinch these people to death."

"Let's take a look at that Chu Yan first."

The few of them nodded.

One of the soul envoys swept his gaze over to Chu Yan and said with a cold smile, "The rumors that you are a mystical being from the outside world only say that you are from the Ten Realms. You are really weak."

Chu Yan's entire body was covered in chains, and he struggled with all his might, causing a series of crashing sounds to ring out. He roared furiously, "All of you are thieves. You can't kill me. I have four sovereigns behind me. I have a mighty figure protecting my path! How dare you kill me?! They will definitely not let you go! "

The four soul envoys laughed even more brilliantly when they heard this. "Four emperors? Ultimate Path? Those people are merely slaves of the Lord. "

Chu Yan felt despair and said in pain," No... No! I don't want to die. I admit defeat. I opened the universe. I want to see the Heaven Lord, I opened the universe, I am of great use to him... He won't let you kill me. "

However, the more he did so.

The four soul envoys laughed even more happily.

Because in their eyes, this was what a dying person should look like.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you easily, but don't even think about it. Alright, aside from Chu Yan and Palace Lord, kill the rest of them, take their Great Daos." One Soul Envoy laughed coldly, and the other three smiled.

It should have been like this a long time ago.

"It just so happens that a lot of people have come today. Killing these can be considered a gift from our Temple." One Soul Envoy laughed.

"Lord Soul Envoy is valiant!"

Instantly, countless people cheered.

Quite a few people came to watch, but they originally wanted to watch the show, but they never expected such a good thing to happen.

In the next moment, four soul envoys flew forward, each holding a weapon in their hands.

Chu Yan looked from afar and his eyes lit up. "Good stuff!"0

Their weapons actually had a bit of the charm of the universe's cornerstone.

But that was not it.

It should be... Origin Stone?

It was slightly stronger than Origin Stone.

One Soul Envoy chuckled as he walked over. "Are you all prepared to die?"

The Emperor and the others all revealed furious expressions as their eyes turned red.

Chu Yan became anxious and roared in a low voice, "Don't be angry, cry! Selling pitiful! Beg for mercy!"

He was convinced. At this moment, he widened his eyes. Why was he pretending to be a heroic martyr?

If they wanted to sell themselves tragically, they had to pretend to be weak.

The Monarch and the others were stunned. Then, they were a little speechless. Then, one by one, they felt a little awkward. Suddenly, they cried out loudly and cried out miserably, "Lord, please spare us! Don't kill us! We surrender! We surrender!"

When the four soul envoys heard this, their smiles became even more brilliant. What a piece of trash! Even though it felt like... they were crying a little miserably? But it didn't matter.

"Cao!"

On Chu Yan's side, he almost cursed. Damn it, he faked his death. Fortunately, the four of them were also idiots, and none of them could tell what was going on.

What made him even more speechless was that he wanted the Monarch and the others to cry. Why did he want them to cry as well? Furthermore, all of you are crying. Isn't that too similar?

It's as if the few of you are the ones who want something.

Yong Jue and the others are also helpless, because we really want to cry!

pqdm.com