Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Octagon Aniseed.    

The people on the ground were surging, and Holy Monk Dadechan was singing non-stop in the void.    

"Please sit, Salar Palace Great Mage!"    

With that said, a Great Mage of Star Sea wearing a red monk's robe appeared on the platform. He clasped his hands together, chanted a Buddhist chant, and sat down.    

"Please take a seat, monk!"    

However, there was a rumor that Holy Monk Dazhi had met with an accident, and seemed to have been killed by Liu Tie. Thus, leaving behind the two holy monks, Great De and Great Ming, it was not surprising for the Great Saint Monk to have a seat.    

The Great Sacred Monk Ming walked out from the crowd of cultivators that were like golden statues in front of Hanging Temple. He walked up from the bottom, through the air, step by step reaching the platform, right next to the Star Sea Great Mage.    

"Please take a seat, Xiao Yunlong!"    

Xiao Yunlong?    

Hearing this, there was a slight disturbance from below. Xiao Yunlong was reputed as the number one expert in the world. People only heard his name but didn't see him. Many people wanted to see the real appearance of this mysterious expert.    

Xiao Yunlong appeared, dressed in a simple long robe, looking refined and refined. He slowly sat down, squinted his eyes, lowered his head, did not look, ignored, and did not ask.    

Seeing Xiao Yunlong, Ye Yinzhu's eyes flashed with a cold light. He slowly clenched his fist and quickly let it go. Immediately, he closed his eyes as if he was thinking about something.    

"Please have a seat at the Thousand Meddling Hands!"    

"Hua!"    

Hearing this name, Xiao Yunlong's expression changed. Ye Yinzhu was the same as well, while the corner of Angel Oscar's mouth revealed a cold smile.    

Thousand Leaves Clear Sky, the previous generation Patriarch of the Chiba Family Clan. Rumor has it that he had already died a long time ago, but never would they have thought that he was still alive until now.    

An old man with a head full of white hair appeared. He didn't pay any attention to anyone as he sat down and closed his eyes to rest.    

"Please have a seat, Mingtai He!"    

The crowd below burst into an uproar once again, and there were even more riots amongst the people who belonged to the Guardian Space. This was because many people here came from the Zhou Family, and Ming Taihe was also the previous Patriarch, the father of the current Patriarch, Ming Yu.    

Hadn't he already died over thirty years ago? Why is he alive again?    

Mingtai appeared and took his seat.    

"Father, Lord Father." A person shouted loudly from below, wanting to rush up, but not daring to do so. It was precisely Ming Yu. He looked at Ming Taihe, and was extremely shocked.    

Ming Taihe looked down at the shocked Ming Yu and sighed lightly, "My son, please don't blame me for my father's sudden death that year was uncontrollable. All these years, he had been recovering from his Hanging Temple."    

"Healing? Father, what happened to you? Who hurt you? "    

Ming Taihe shook his head slightly, signalling for him to stop questioning. He then closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.    

Ming Yu still wanted to ask something, but at this moment, Holy Monk Dade's voice sounded again.    

"We invite the Heavenly Man Alliance Alliance Master Mo Tian Wen to take a seat!"    

Heavenly Man Alliance?    

Hearing these words, everyone present was shocked!    

Isn't Heavenly Man Alliance the Mutant's organization? Why did he appear here as well?    

Bang.    

An old man with gray hair appeared. He had a slightly hunched back, leaning on a walking stick, with sunken eyes and a fierce look in his eyes. He had an aquiline nose, and his face was extremely pale as he landed on the platform.    

Was this hunchbacked old man the leader of the Heavenly Man Alliance who killed people with a passion and turned humans into Mutant?    

Heavenly Man Alliance's reputation was great, but its notoriety was widespread, and its methods were extremely cruel. It was even known as the number one evil organization in the federation, and everyone never thought that even Heavenly Man Alliance would occupy a seat.    

However, no one was as shocked as Oscar at this moment, because only he knew that Mo Tian Wen was similar to him, with a pure Angel Clan bloodline.    

When the two had descended, one had established a false Light Council while the other had established a Heavenly Man Alliance. It had only been a hundred years since they had last seen each other.    

What had happened?    

"Mo Tian asked, what happened!"    

"Nothing, just a small injury."    

Hm?    

Hearing that, Oscar's still face suddenly turned sharp, "Who injured you like this? You simply don't know life from death!"    

"Enough!" Mo Tian Wen stopped him, then said lightly, "Now is not the time to talk about this, Upper Master Zhan Tai is about to descend."    

Seeing this scene, the others were all confused and guessed in their hearts. Especially Xiao Yunlong, he already made his decision the moment he saw Mo Tian Wen.    

At this moment, Holy Monk Dade's voice continued to ring.    

"Please take a seat, Ying Xuan!"    

Ying Xuan?    

What a familiar name!    

Night Manor?    

That's right, Ying Xuan was the creator of Night Manor, and had the title of Shadow King.    

She was actually alive? Didn't they say that he was already dead? He had passed Palace Mistress's position to Ning Xuan. Could it be that she wasn't dead?    

A moment later, a woman walked out from the Hanging Temple gate. Her figure was indistinct and indistinct, like a lone soul that was unable to be seen clearly.    

Could she be the mysterious Shadow King?    

The moment Ying Xuan appeared, whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh! All four of the people on the platform stood up at the same time. Their gazes all landed on Ying Xuan, and all of them gnashed their teeth in anger, as if they wanted to swallow her whole.    

The four of them were Ming Taihe, Thousand Leaves Clear Sky, and Mo Tiannan, the great shaman of Star Sea.    

"Syren!" You actually didn't die! "    

"Syren, hand over your life!"    

The four of them actually shouted loudly and charged towards Ying Xuan.    

"Stop!"    

It was Holy Monk Dade's voice.    

"Holy Monk Dade, why is Syren still alive? Didn't you say she was dead?"    

"For the past twenty years, this old man has been unable to disperse her strange energy. This old man has always been puzzled. So she's still alive."    

"As long as she is alive, our injuries will never heal. Syren possesses some kind of strange Order skill, we must eliminate her."    

"Sacred Monk, why did you lie to us? We helped you capture Syren, but unexpectedly, we were injured by her. You clearly know that as long as she doesn't die, our injuries will never be healed. Why did you lie to us that Syren was dead?"    

"Everyone!"    

Holy Monk Dade's face was pure gold, and his voice was like a bell, "All of you were willing to give up that year in exchange for one of Upper Master Zhan Tai's forty-nine fated men. When have I ever lied to you?"    

After a brief pause, he continued, "As for why she didn't die, it was all Upper Master Zhan Tai's idea."    

Hearing Upper Master Zhan Tai's four words, Ming Taihe and the other three looked at each other. Only then did they snort coldly and return to their seats.    

"Syren, just you wait. Your strange energy has been torturing me for so many years. I, Mo Tian Wen, will definitely settle this debt with you."    

Mo Tian Wen's face was filled with killing intent, his eyes were filled with a venomous cold light as he gnashed his teeth, "When we meet Upper Master Zhan Tai and recover, Wu Tie will definitely make you suffer a fate worse than death. I will slowly strip you of your clothes and ravage you!"    

"Master Mo, this Syren is now half human, half ghost. She doesn't seem to have six senses. Haha, you understand what I mean …" A hint of a fawning smile appeared on Thousandleaf's face.    

"Hmph, so what if she is half human, half ghost! Don't forget what I, Mo Tian Wen, do! Gaga, I am going to bring her back, split up, and change her to serve me forever! I want to turn her into my slave, I want to ravage her every day, make her beg for death! Gaga!"    

Mo Tiannan was using Angel Clan, so he did not care about this sacred scene at all. Moreover, that strange energy tortured him to such a state, and when he saw Ying Xuan, he vented out everything.    

Suddenly!    

Without any warning, a strong wind started to blow in the field. The originally clear sky was now covered by dark clouds. The sky had turned gray, and it was getting denser and denser.    

What was going on?    

No one knew what had happened. They only felt that there was a faint chill mixed within the haze.    

"What is that!"    

It was unknown who shouted, but the crowd turned their heads, only to see ten gates appearing in the air.    

The ten gates appeared and disappeared, as if they were connected to ten real worlds.    

Golden waves, black winds, raging flames, sonorous golden light … Each door was like a world of elements.    

Within one of the distorted doors, one could vaguely see a person dressed in common attire. His calm face was as cold as an ice sculpture and extremely gloomy. It was dense to the extreme and extremely angry.    

A pair of Dark Light's eyes were filled with a layer of white without any emotion.    

Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! * Ka-cha! *    

Thunder and lightning suddenly flashed in the sky as the black lightning struck down one after another.    

In the sky, a gigantic Dragon Head appeared horizontally. A pair of eyes bigger than a millstone had boiling white liquid flowing out of them. It shook its head and shook its tail as if it wanted to swallow the firmament.    

Roar!    

It was as if the resonance had come from the gods of the nine heavens, as if it had come from the howls of the netherworld's devils. This gigantic Dragon Head became more and more obvious, clearer and more sinister.    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

The thunder became even more frenzied, immediately becoming a dark red, and the entire area became ashen white.    

It was unknown whether it was an illusion or the appearance of a real world. It was as if a dot had suddenly inserted itself into the void, and this dot had suddenly erupted. Boundless gray light covered the entire world.    

The oppressive, thick, leaden clouds were endlessly gray and deathly still, causing one's mind to be greatly affected. It was as if one's heart was deeply affected by despair, a thick, heavy, and hopeless gray color.    

Dark clouds were drifting, blood lightning was dancing, and black and white were spreading.    

This was a mysterious and terrifying scene. It was as if a chaotic world had suddenly appeared, making it difficult for others to determine whether or not it was real or fake. No one knew where it was.    

Everyone looked at the scene that suddenly appeared in the sky and their hearts trembled. Everyone knew that there was a person standing there, but no one could clearly see who he was. However, everyone knew that this desperate and terrifying illusion must have something to do with him.    

No one could clearly see that person's appearance. He seemed to be in endless time and space, giving people a feeling of limitlessness without end. This limitless world seemed like a new world without civilization, giving people a sense of absurdity.    

Yes, it was like an uncivilized world, completely made up of gray chaos. This way, it could open the sky, it could split the earth.    

"Say what you said again!"