C3016 Chills on the Back
Speaking of which …
Bi Bo, Liuyue, and the others all looked gloomy as they sighed helplessly.
When she thought of the miserable state of her sect's disciples, a trace of killing intent gradually flashed past her eyes.
"Therefore, Heavenly Phoenix Sect's rules are very strict. Since you have just arrived, it's best for you to be careful."
Shen Lang kindly reminded Tang Jue, he really does not want anyone else to suffer miserably.
Tang Jue nodded slightly, but didn't listen to him.
He was thinking about how to destroy his Heavenly Phoenix Sect, then subdue the three supreme elders, and raise them to be his followers.
If someone knew what Tang Jue was thinking at this moment, he would probably be shocked speechless.
At this time, the old man standing on the stage spoke again: "Next, please send representatives from the three sects' eight residences and place the taxes paid on the stage. We will send the disciples to be responsible for the examination."
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the whole hall changed, and it became much quieter than before.
Following that, each and every representative of sect stood out from the spectator stands, bracing themselves and walking towards the arena!
"Bai'er, don't worry. The sect have already taken out their most precious spirit treasures.
Bi Bo Liuyue consoled a woman beside him. The woman's face was deathly pale, as if she had been abandoned by the sect.
Hearing the Sect Leader's consolation, the woman nodded her head, but the fear on her face did not diminish. Instead, it increased!
Chen Huang and Shen Lang also nodded to the people behind them. The two disciples understood and left their seats, beginning to walk towards the stage!
Chen Huang said with a straight face, "Liuyue, you should send your elite disciples. If you fail to pay the spiritual treasure, this maid of yours will die on the fighting stage."
Shen Lang seemed to feel the same way, but he did not say anything.
"If you send out your elite disciples, then you don't need to pay any more spiritual treasures."
Tang Jue took over the conversation, "You're right. We've already sent out our elite disciples. The Soul Treasure cannot be passed. It doesn't seem to be that important."
Shen Lang laughed, "It's just an extra layer of protection, eh? Why didn't you send your disciple over? "
As soon as he said that, Bi Bo Liuyue and Chen Huang also looked over curiously.
Tang Jue pretended to be mysterious, "My taxes are very expensive, so of course I have to go last."
The three of them looked at each other, feeling speechless.
The first batch of disciples to get on stage, belonged to the Seven Palaces. They were all new people from a glance, and didn't seem to be too familiar with the rules of Heavenly Phoenix Sect.
Bang!
A tall and pale youth jumped onto the arena and steadily landed on the stage.
"The Eagle Sect, Liu Hao. I'm paying you a Spirit Treasure for the sect!"
With a wave of his hand, the object was thrown onto the stage. It was a black bundle.
"Hur hur."
Old Man of Imperial Decree chuckled and instructed: "Heavenly Phoenix Wood, go check it out."
Behind the old man stood a young man in red robes, his expression was cold, his eyes were like a hawk's, and his entire body was filled with a light Evil Qi.0
"Yes sir!" Following the instructions given by the Elder, the Heavenly Phoenix Wood walked over in large strides and stood in front of Liu Hao!
"Hurry up and check, this is all the fault of the Eagle Sect's leader, don't be so silly, I will go back after I'm done!"
Liu Hao didn't realize his own awkward situation and spoke arrogantly.
The Heavenly Phoenix Wood raised his hand, and his palm turned into a sharp blade. The blade quickly ignited in flames, cutting horizontally!
Ka-cha! *
Liu Hao didn't even have time to react before his head flew out. A bloody hole was left on the corpse's neck as blood gushed out!
The entire audience fell silent!
Although many people had anticipated this scene, they still felt a chill down their spines when they saw it with their own eyes!
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