Chapter 882: Divine World Messenger (1/2)
The re two days passed by in a blink, and the curtain finally fell on this HighGod Advancealaxies’ top talents participated
Fro disciples were being sent out in batches The first batch comprised of disciples ranked below ten hGod Advancement Tournaalaxies, however, when the disciples ranked below the ten ht hundred thousand or so!
Meaning to say, below the ranks of ten million, more than six million disciples had lost their lives!
This a transferred back were disciples ranked between one to ten million Subsequent were the ones ranked between ten thousand to one million, the next batch was from three thousand to ten thousand
The fifth batch transferred out was made up of disciples ranked between one thousand to three thousand, whereas in the final sixth batch were disciples in the top one thousand
Thus, Huang Xiaolong, wangu Yanhui, Mu Qi, Zhou Yao, and other top disciples were sent out in this sixth batch
When the fifth batch of disciples appeared on the square, all eyes were fixed on the transmission array at the square center The square was unusually silent, as if everyone was holding their breaths
Finally, the transhtly, and not far away, the Yelu Fahtened Hisin his eyes
A ht flashed and disappeared, revealing a large group of disciples These were none other than wangu Yanhui, Mu Qi, Zhou Yao, You Wuye, Lu Dongwei, and others
“Father, that’s hiure in the center of the transmission array
Yelu Chufei’s eyes needled onto that figure, letting out a ru straight at his target, exuding a suffocating o die!!” Yelu Chufei’s eyes were scarlet with blood veins
Overpowering fist force howled in the air, creating a dent in space, startling other masters present on the square Nuiant fist force alh space and arrive at the transu Shuo and the other wangu Clan Elders were stunned But, just as they wanted to block the attacker, there was so Yelu Chufei’s fist with a pal punch disappeared into nothing before everyone’s eyes, and Yelu Chufei was knocked back as if he was struck by a heavy object, forcing hiht in front of the other Yelu Family members
The sudden turn of event made the crowd’s hearts miss a beat
Gazes slowly turned toward the person who stopped Yelu Chufei’s whel It was a thin old man ispy silvery hair and narrow eyes One could even see lightning in the depths of his pupils when he blinked
When the wangu Clan Elders saw this person, all of them hurried before the old s, Ancestral Uncle!”
Ancestral Uncle!
Hearing the twelve wang Clan Elders’ greeting toward the thin silver-haired old
It was known that the wangu Clan had two great u Chen, and the other was an old u Clan Elders and disciples would greet this person as ‘Ancestral Uncle’
This old