2247: C2247 Conspiracy

C2247 Conspiracy

Since Liu Xing had three divine artifacts, how could he let Liu Xing go just like that?

"Didn't you want a spot?"

"I'll give you a chance. If you can withstand ten of my attacks, give us three divine artifacts, and we'll give you a spot!"

"You can't hold on. Leave the three divine artifacts behind. Scram!"

Sun Honglei said to Liu Xing.

He had a good plan.

As long as Liu Xing agreed to it, then no matter what the result was, the three divine artifacts would belong to her Heaven and Earth Tyrant Sword Sect.

"I don't agree!"

Liu Xing laughed and said.

This Beautiful Friend only used Half-divine Artifact.

Since he was so poor, he might as well continue to be poor. It was best to keep his three divine artifacts for himself.

"If you don't agree, then why are you being so cowardly?"

"You don't even dare to take ten of my moves, and you want to enter the Mysterious Secret Realm?"

"If you want to leave, that's fine. But if you admit that you are a useless piece of trash, This King will let you go right now!"

Sun Honglei tried to force him again.

The gaze she used to look at Liu Xing was already filled with disdain and anger.

Liu Xing's eyes slowly turned cold, he looked at Sun Honglei, and did not speak.

The air suddenly became quiet.

"Hong Lei, a forcefully twisted melon doesn't taste good, since little friend is unwilling, then we don't need to force him, let him go!"

white-haired old man looked at Liu Xing, and still said a few words.

Although he really wanted those three Divine Weapons, he didn't want to make things difficult for the Human Race.

"Trash, scram. Next time others meet you, This King will break your dog legs!"

Sun Honglei unwillingly roared a few words to Liu Xing, then retracted the long knife.

Liu Xing only smiled, and turned to leave.

"Father, are we letting him go just like this?"

"Those are three divine tools. If you don't keep him before we go, give him some divine crystal and forcibly buy his three divine tools!"

The moment Liu Xing left, Sun Honglei immediately said a few words to white-haired old man.

She was still unwilling.

She did not know that she had been lingering on the line of death for a long time.

If she dared to touch Liu Xing, she would have already lied down.

"Hong Lei, forget it, leave it to him. It's ours, it's ours. If it's not ours, I won't force it! "

white-haired old man said a few words.

If it were the cultivator s of the three great Branch of divine beast family s, he would probably have already made his move.

As the Sect Leader of the first city's sole Human Race, he was well aware of how difficult it was for Human Race to continue to work hard while being pressured by the three great Branch of divine beast family s.

He did not want to touch Human Race.

Liu Xing was also on guard, if it was the Heaven and Earth Tyrant Sword Sect s who attacked, he would definitely not be courteous at all.

However, the other party did not make a move against him, and he had no reason to do so.

He still wasn't willing to give up before obtaining the slot.

However, since the other party was unwilling, he could not force it. He could only look for another method.

After exiting the Heaven and Earth Tyrant Sword Sect, he changed into Wu Jing's appearance. The Nine Tribulations Sword s turned black and headed towards the Great Plaza of the First City.

He wanted to see if there was a chance for him to get a placing.

Great Plaza of the First City.

A huge Arena, about twenty meters tall and three meters tall, stood in the middle.

There weren't many cultivator around.

It was bustling with activity.

They did not even care about the matter of obtaining a placing while freely competing.

The cultivator s of the three great Branch of divine beast family s could no longer hold themselves back.

The purpose of the Arena was to use it to kill cultivator s with decent talent.

However, since no one wanted to, it would be awkward.

The two judges who were seated beside him were already bored to death and were about to fall asleep.

Not long after, a cultivator of the three great Branch of divine beast family s, with the strength of an early stage Highgod, flew up to the Arena.

He raised up two long rods on both sides of the Arena and hung two lines of blood red words on them.

Right: All the lowly Human Child s are trash! Since ancient times, no one has dared to fight Human Race, and they are all trash.

Left: The Eight Divine Beast Clan is unparalleled in the world and all the Human Race in the world are all trash.

At the early stage of Highgod, cultivator had hung two advertising slogans on a big chair, and was leisurely sitting on it.

With a sneer, he glanced at the passersby.

There was nothing he could do. Every time, there would be no one else.

But he would still need some methods to rouse the anger of the Human Race s and send them to their deaths.

That was why the higher-ups sent him out to act as a bait to lure the Human Race.

That saying that all Human Race s were trash was deliberately used to goad Human Race s.

"Human Race are all trash!"

"Human Race are all trash!"

The slogan was hung up and the cultivator s of several hundred Branch of divine beast family s appeared as they shouted loudly.

They wanted to use such an extreme method to jump into the Human Race's competitive spirit and not give in, as well as stir up the Human Race's bottom line.

Let some of the Human Race s who couldn't stand it to die.

With such a huge commotion, many Human Race s began to pay attention to it.

They discussed animatedly, but no one dared to step up.

Although the cultivator s of the three great Branch of divine beast family s were only at the early stages of Highgod, any one of them could still kill them.

But going up meant death.

Nobody dared to do so.

They were only angry, and their hearts were burning with rage!

More and more cultivator gathered as they spectated. Right now, when Mysterious Secret Realm was about to open, all the Divine Beast Clan s and cultivator s gathered at the first city.

Many of the Expert s were bored and came over to see the commotion.

"Human Race are all trash!"

This kind of shout resounded throughout the entire Great Plaza of the First City.

The cultivator s or branch cultivator s of the participating Divine Beast Clan s all followed and shouted loudly.

There were also a lot of cultivator s who kept urging the Human Race s to go up, proving that the Human Race was not trash.

There were many people in Human Race, all of them gathered, staring at the cultivator coldly. Gritting their teeth, they clenched their fists.

Several times they wanted to make a move, but they resisted.

Once they attacked, it would be Eight Divine Beast Clan s and branch cultivator s, who would start an open and honorable massacre of Human Race s.

Thus, no one dared to act rashly.

Some of the Human Race s could not hold themselves back, they wanted to go up, but were forcefully stopped by their companions.

to persuade them not to fall into the God Beast Type cultivator's trap.

Since he could only tolerate it, he might as well tolerate it a little longer and not go up to accept his death.

However, in their hearts, they were also looking forward to the with true strength going up to kill those God Beast Type cultivator s.

But, no one dared to go up.

"Human Race are all trash …"

The voices that insulted the Human Race were getting louder and louder.

The Human Race and the Eight Divine Beast Clan were in a confrontation, there was only a two-meter-long path in between them.

The cultivator was cursing at the Human Race while he endured with furious eyes.

Before Liu Xing even arrived at the Great Plaza of the First City, he had already heard the deafening insults and curses from the clouds.

He frowned slightly and walked forward slowly.

All of Human Race are trash?

Aren't these Eight Divine Beast Clan s from the various branches, being a little too arrogant?

Only when he got closer step by step did he realize that the cultivator was even more arrogant than he had imagined.

They were just deliberately insulting Human Race, hoping that she would retort and find a reason to exterminate him.

or they could anger the Human Race s and go up to the Arena s, then they could torture them one by one to kill them and suppress their prestige.

"Me, you, Blood, Mom, I, come!"

A Human Race roared out and flew onto the Arena. Others could not stop him even if they wanted to.

The cultivator was a Expert that had comprehended a row of divine powers at the peak of the Highgod's bottleneck.

Someone went up, and after a round of cheers, the place immediately quieted down.

"Good, this lowly Human Race finally has someone who has the guts to come up. Name, strength! "

The two judges finally got their spirits up. One of them shouted with a smile.

"Yu Taiyu, Highgod's Perfection Level!"

The Human Race roared.

In his hands, he held a Half-divine Artifact lance tightly, his eyes were filled with rage!

"Sure, I believe you should know the rules already. You can rest for two hours for every ten matches!"

"Now, let our referee test your strength, just in case you lie about your strength!"

Another judge said something.

A judge came up and began to test his strength.

Testing strength was very simple. It was just a test of a Array Disk. Once you inputted God's Origin Energy, you would immediately have the strength to do so.

The moment it was revealed, a beam of light shot out. Based on the color and height of the light, it was possible to calculate its strength.

From the Demigod to the Sovereign, the nine levels were divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, violet, black, violet, and black.

The first two meters were tall, the middle four meters were tall, the late six meters were tall, the perfect eight meters were tall, and the bottleneck was nine meters high.

From the first to the ninth step, it was nine meters high.

That's it.

Such a test was the most accurate one. It could not be faked.

Yu Taiyu grabbed the Array Disk and channeled his spirit energy.

A yellow light soared to the sky, reaching nine meters high.

This meant that Yu Taiyu was indeed at the peak of the Highgod's bottleneck.

"Alright, the match begins. cultivator who are willing to challenge Yu Taiyu, whether it's Human Race or Human Race, please come up and register after you've won!"

"If you violate the rules, you will be killed!"

After the test, the referee said a few more words.

A foul is the type that has two great levels of strength and above. It is called a foul.

That who was at the peak of the Highgod, immediately withdrew.

He was just an excuse, someone who had come up to trick the Human Race to go up. He could challenge him, but he could also avoid challenging the Human Race.

"Trash, I'll challenge you. Do you dare to come up?"

Yu Tianyu was extremely angry as he pointed at the cultivator and roared.

"Lowly Human Child, I will challenge you!"

One of the Branch of divine beast family s roared, and impatiently flew up, revealing hherstrength as a First Rank Celestial King as she quickly slashed the large Blade in his hands.

More than ten fiery red streaks of saber-light slashed out at high speed.

Dang Dang Dang …

Yu Taiyu was only able to block three attacks before he was sliced up into pieces and sent flying everywhere.

Human Race felt collective pain.

Such an outcome was already within their expectations.

Divine Beast Clan was just that shameless. If they went up, the other party would definitely go up to the stronger cultivator and kill them.

But other than being angry, Human Race had no other choice.

Sigh …

Their hearts were extremely pained, and they could only sigh.

On the other hand, the Divine Beast Clan s cheered together.

"Hahahaha …"

"Trash is trash, who else is there? Just by asking you lowly Human Race s, who else would dare to come? "

"Who else?"

"Who else?"

The cultivation of the victorious Branch of divine beast family, holding onto her large Blade, raised her hand and shouted wildly above the Arena, extremely arrogant.

He was really satisfied. He felt that he was truly satisfied.

No one dared to agree to that proclamation.

"I'll do it!"

An ice-cold reply came from within the crowd.

Everyone immediately quieted down and looked around in every direction.

After looking around, he finally saw a figure slowly walking over from afar with a black Long sword on his back and a head of white hair.1

Although he did not look too handsome, his expression was somewhat cold. His eyes were cold, and he looked extremely resolute.

This was the Liu Xing who had changed into Wu Jing.

Liu Xing followed the two meter path that separated Human Race from Divine Beast Clan, and slowly walked forward, step by step, he was extremely steady.

"Lowly Human Child, is that you?"

Above Arena, cultivator roared.

Liu Xing did not speak, and continued to move forward.

Many Human Race s sent sound transmissions to him, and he accepted them all. Those sound transmissions told him not to admit that it was him who opened them, and not to go up.

As long as they didn't go up, they wouldn't be killed.

But he did not respond.

Taking one step at a time, he walked to the side of Arena and lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his sword as he flew up.

The Human Race s sighed in their hearts.

However, those Human Race s were still proud of Liu Xing.

And the Divine Beast Clan s were once again wild with joy.

Everyone was very clear in their hearts that once Liu Xing got up there, he was bound to not be able to come down.

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