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Text_Chapter 2085 No matter how strong the stone clan is, it is also a minister



On a lifeless desert planet.

A blonde woman, dressed in red, like the sun in the sky, is quietly waiting for something above the entire planet.

There was a golden flame surging behind her, turning into a faint shadow of a colorful luan bird, making people unable to help but worship her and not dare to fight against it.

In the desert below her, countless monks were fighting fiercely.

This fighting has been going on for several days.

There are more than 10,000 monks on this planet, all of whom have a tacit understanding and have chosen this place to compete.

Unlike the contestants on other planets who play jungle chases and assassinations, the contestants here all gathered here and fought openly and one-on-one to determine the final hundred.

It's not that they don't want to carry out assassinations, but because this world is a desert and there is nowhere to hide.

And because the woman in red with blond hair in the sky is so powerful, her consciousness is so great that she can detect every inch of the planet!

This kind of spiritual consciousness is definitely not something that monks in the Yin and Yang Realm can possess. It is at least the soul strength of the God Lord level!

They all thought that the Qianyuan Holy Palace had changed the rules and sent a certain supervisor to ensure the fairness of their competition, so they did not raise any objections and they all fought here openly.

"Dear Sir, we have decided on the last hundred winners!"

While the other qualifier planets were still fighting fiercely, this competition area was over in just three days. At this time, they were exhausted and respectfully reported to the woman in the red dress in the sky.

"Who is the strongest among you?"

The woman in the red dress had closed her eyes tightly and turned her back to everyone. She had never spoken a word for three days.

At this time, the fighting was over and she spoke for the first time.

Her voice was very beautiful, like the chirping of a luan bird, so sweet and moving that it made ripples in everyone's hearts.

It was as if this voice had a magical power that prevented them from disrespecting her.

"Who is the strongest..."

These people looked at each other.

Finally, his eyes fell on a dark-skinned man whose skin seemed to be covered with a layer of hard stone.

When the strong man saw everyone's gaze, he smiled, and then he did not refuse. He stood up generously, clasped his fists at the woman in the sky and said, "Thanks for your support, I am the Shi Clan, Shi Jun!"

"Stone Tribe?"

The woman in the red dress in the sky turned around for the first time when she heard the strong man introducing himself, letting everyone see her magnificent appearance.

The red dress on her body was like waves, rolling and swaying, like a peony, blooming in the most beautiful season, graceful and graceful. She gently shook her hair, which was a noble blond hair like the sun, even her eyes were also

The golden color is like the eternal burning golden flame, which has traveled through endless time and space from ancient times and arrived here.

For a time, countless people held their breaths and opened their eyes wide.

I just feel that she is so beautiful, just like the princess of the Emperor of Heaven in mythology, the fish sinks and the wild goose falls, and the moon is shy of the flower, which is not enough to describe.

"The ancestor of your clan, Shi Potian, how are you?"

The voice of the woman in the red dress was not loud, but to everyone's ears, it sounded very majestic, as if the emperor was questioning his subjects, and there was no room for doubt!

"Yuanzu, everything is fine!"

When the monk of the Stone Clan heard the woman in the red dress speak, he said hello to the ancestor of the Stone Clan, Shi Potian.

He suddenly became nervous and excited!

This woman in red dress must be the master of a certain hall in the Qianyuan Holy Palace!

It is very likely that he is one of the four hall masters of the Zhutian Palace. Otherwise, the other hall masters would not be qualified to say hello to the ancestor of the Stone Clan.

The Stone Tribe is the oldest ethnic group and has existed since millions of years ago.

The founder of the Stone Clan, Shi Potian, was a powerful man of the same era as Holy Lord Qianyuan, with a high position and a prominent status.

"Ten thousand years ago, I met Shi Potian, the ancestor of your Stone Clan, in your clan's ancestral land, Tianshi City. During the banquet that day, his son Shi Yi was drunk and disrespected me.

I cut off a hand. It’s been ten thousand years, things have changed and people have changed... I didn’t expect that I could still see people from the Stone Clan here today!”

The woman in the red dress seems to be recalling the past.

Her voice was calm, but in the ears of everyone below, it was like thunder, making people's ears buzz!

The founder of the Stone Clan, the son of Shi Potian, was disrespectful to this woman, so she cut off one of his hands!

How arrogant is this?

What is the origin and identity of this woman?

He cut off the hand of the son of the founder of the Stone Clan, and he is still here intact.

Even if she is the master of Zhutian Palace, Qianyuan Holy Palace may not be able to protect her when faced with the Stone Clan’s investigation!

"The people of the Stone Clan, relying on the several powerful God Kings in their own tribe, have always been stubborn and disobedient to the emperor's orders. I don't like the Stone Clan very much."

At that time, the voice was as majestic as the mountains, but now it gradually became colder and harsher, becoming as harsh as the cold wind.

"It's only strange that you were born in the Stone Clan!"

As soon as the words fell, the red dress in the sky suddenly rolled up.

At the same time, the woman as gorgeous as a peony stretched out her slender hand and shot out a golden flame from her fingertips.

The flame was like the wick of a palace lantern. When it shot out, it was just a glimmer of light, inconspicuous. But when it fell, it suddenly turned into a dazzling and devouring fire demon...

"boom!"

The eternal golden flame exploded with a bang!

"You want to kill me! It's not that easy!"

That Stone Clan monk is really extraordinary. The eternal golden flame fell on his body. If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been burned into fly ash. However, the Stone Clan's innate bloodline magical power, and the protection of the earth element that is invincible from all evil, are on his skin.

The eternal golden flame fell on his skin and was blocked by the earth element, unable to burn through.

At this moment, the Stone Tribe monk had realized that the woman in the red dress was not a strong person from the All Heavens Palace, but a bluff.

She should also be a contestant, but the opponent's soul is very powerful and can wrap the entire planet with consciousness.

However, this Qianxu world has its own rules. Once someone uses strength that exceeds the Yin and Yang realm, they will be kicked out.

In the realm of Yin and Yang, he is not afraid of anyone!

"I, the Stone Tribe, are born unyielding. Not to mention flames...even thunder can't kill me!"

"Destroy it!"

At this moment, the Stone Clan monk was unafraid. He roared angrily, and the earth elements on his body suddenly began to circulate, like a big earthquake. There was a rumbling sound on his body. The layers of black armor were filled with earth elements. It was like this

Floating from the surface of his body, he wanted to destroy the golden flame.

"Um?"

It's just that he tried his best to use his bloodline magical power and exerted the earth element to the extreme, but the flame was immortal!

"Impossible, how can this flame not be extinguished!"

After a while, he gradually became anxious, because the flame never went out, and the temperature on his body gradually increased. If the flame continued to burn, even if it could not burn through his elemental armor, the intense high temperature would still Enough to burn him to death.

"No matter how powerful your Stone Tribe is, you will always be a subject of my Kingdom of God! This is something I hope that you, the Stone Tribe people, will keep in mind!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her long sleeves and fluttered her red skirt, and left directly like a proud luan bird, not staying in this world for even a moment.

"Bang!"

And the moment her figure disappeared, bursts of black smoke came out of the Stone Clan monk, and he was kicked out of the Qianxu World!

He was actually burned to death just like that...

"Yun Shang (Lord of Yaotai), kill one person and get 1,000 points!"

"Ranking, 26th!"

In her ears, the machine made a clear sound and said: "Congratulations to Miss Yunshang, for killing Shi Jun (Stone Clan) who ranked first in the qualifiers and entering the final match ahead of schedule!"

"Killing one person is enough, I know it."

"It's really meaningless to torture and kill juniors."

He chuckled lightly, seeming to be disdainful to fight against the Yin-Yang monks.

Gently waving her hand, as if to shake away the bad luck, Yun Shang looked towards the sky with a faint gaze, as if she could see the scene on another extremely distant planet.
Chapter completed!
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