This sword tore through Hei Feng's defense and penetrated Hei Feng's head.

One soul dies!

Buzz!

With a flash of light, Hei Feng appeared again and shouted hurriedly: "I..."

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Five flying swords penetrated it front and back, and the remaining two souls and the main body also perished.

The three giants of the Seventh Level Martial King of Shen'en Palace, Hei Feng, die!

There was dead silence around the stands.

Everyone looked at the figure wearing the blood lotus mask on the stage in horror.

The first-level Martial King counterattacked the seventh-level Martial King, and he killed a strong man like Hei Feng who had been baptized by divine grace five times.

This Blood Lotus is definitely the strongest first-order Martial King in the history of Shen’en Palace!

The martial kings who were watching subconsciously looked into the void.

They want to know how the God List Organization will handle this matter.

Directly give the Blood Lotus Swordsman the opportunity to bathe in divine grace, or... send a strong man to obliterate him!

…

Billions of miles away.

In a large hall.

A voluptuous woman sat on the throne, looking at the shadow of the arena in front of her expressionlessly.

In front of her are twelve equally illusory thrones.

On each throne sat a black-robed divine envoy with an indifferent expression.

"This man's talent has exceeded the limit of Tianwu. If he is allowed to grow, he will become Yang Dingtian again! I suggest luring him into the altar and using the power of the upper world to kill him!"

The old man on Throne No. 9 spoke slowly, and through the shadow, you could see the cold glint in his eyes.

The young man on Throne No. 8 sneered disdainfully: "When you meet a genius, push him to the upper world. What do you want the upper world to think of us? The upper world will probably think that we are all incompetent!"

Throne Nine said nothing.

The rest of the people just watched indifferently, and their emotions seemed to rarely fluctuate.

After a while, the enchanting woman sitting on the main seat suddenly said: "There are thirteen divine grace temples in the outer domain. Let them send all the strong men to surround and kill this person!"

The woman seemed to have a very high status. After she spoke, no one else dared to say anything.

When she turned sideways, she could clearly see the character "1" written in seal script on her robe.
Chapter completed!