Alvin knew that no true god would boast about it. Since Hua dared to say this, he was absolutely sure.

What surprised Alvin was that the saint named Liu Yutao could actually bring such great help to Hua. When he saw Liu Yutao killing the Demon King, Alvin was also a little surprised by Liu Yutao's strength, but it was just a little surprised.

Liu Yutao's strength is indeed a good seedling, but now he is only the cultivation level of a sixth-level saint, and there is still a distance to take that step.

"I understand, I will send Liu Yutao to you." Alvin said.

"As soon as possible! If there is no news in a short period of time, I will contact others." After Hua said this, the face on the base disappeared.

Alvin's face changed slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.

When Hua left, Alvin waved, "You guys, come out."

Whoosh swosh swosh swosh!!!

Five figures in white clothes suddenly appeared on the platform, bowing slightly, waiting for the order.

"On the other side of Hua's arena, a saint named Liu Yutao, who was level 6. He asked someone to find him and take him to Hua." Alvin said: "Who is responsible for managing the scene over Hua's?"

"Me." A figure took a step forward, revealing a handsome face and a golden length, "Liu Yutao, is there anything special?"

"I'm not sure, tell me after you check it." Alvin said: "If you don't have time to report, then just hand it over to Hua, don't worry too much."

"I understand." The young man replied: "God Alvin, is there anything else?"

"No, you go and do this first." Alvin paused: "By the way, you don't have to pay attention to the underworld, I will deal with it myself." x8

When the young man heard this, he raised his head in surprise.

Things that the Lord God himself needs to deal with are certainly not trivial.

In other words, people who can cause such a thing are definitely talented people.

"Kill a few demon kings." Alvin grinned and said, "Sixth-level saint, killing the demon king is like playing. It is indeed a good seedling, but it is still much worse than the support of a true god. You don't have to care, just deal with it."

"Yes." The young man should have disappeared on the platform with a flash, but sighed in his heart: "No matter how strong the saint is, it is definitely not as valuable as the true god. This is fate."

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Huacheng.

After Zhao Rishou returned from the True God, his heart was always hanging in the air.

"Master Zhao Rishou, what's going on?" Zhang Butong came to ask, and he had been here for several consecutive days to ask.

After Liu Yutao left, the Nether Clan in Huacheng officially declined, but the atmosphere in the entire city became a bit strange.

On the surface, the Nether Clan in Huacheng has been left for 6 consecutive times, allowing the Free Saints of Huacheng to accept it in full. They entered the late stage of the arena in advance, and it also seemed to announce the victory of the Saints of the Living World. However, only the Free Saints below were happy. However, as the Lord of the Hall and the deputy Lords under Lu Jun who were comparable to the Lord of the Hall, they realized that something was wrong.

The second true god of Hwacheng never made any statement.

The failure to formally recognize the exclusive position of the saints of Huacheng's living world means that the free saints of Huacheng have not yet truly won.

Moreover, the recent second true god has not appeared and has not received any master or deputy master.

Everything is too weird.

There is no punishment or reward, but it makes people worry.

"I'm still waiting for the news. I've already asked someone to report to the Lord God, and I'm still waiting." Zhao Rishou also frowned, "This matter is probably out of our decision-making scope. The last time the true god left, I should have gone directly to find the Lord God."

"What about the underworld? Didn't you do anything?" Zhang Butong said: "The devil king who was specially added was killed seven times by someone. It is impossible for the God of Underworld to remain indifferent, right?"

"It's this that makes me worry. If I'm not guessing correctly, the main god has reached an agreement with the God of Underworld." Zhao Rishou sighed and said, "This place should have been handed over to us in advance. It must be a good thing for us..."

"Are they going to deal with Liu Yutao?" Zhang Butong's eyes shrank suddenly.

"This is inevitable, one possibility is that Liu Yutao has been abandoned by the Lord God." Zhao Rishou said.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Butong shook his head repeatedly: "Just with Liu Yutao's current strength, it is more important than the struggle of power in Huacheng? He can directly cause storms in the arena!"

"I can't figure it out either." Zhao Rishou smiled bitterly and said, "If it weren't for Liu Yutao as his abandoned son, then he should have sent someone to pick him up now, right? But there is no news yet."

"Wait a little longer, Lu Jun has gone out to find Liu Yutao." Zhang Butong said.

At this moment, someone rushed in and informed that the Lord God's messenger was here.

Upon hearing this news, Zhang Butong and Zhao Rishou's expressions changed suddenly.

The main god messengers are actually unable to enter the arena. Their so-called transmission of messages is actually brought out by ordinary saints directly with messages, and the same is true for bringing in.

Because the law of the Lord God is not accepted by the Second True God, the Lord God messenger wants to enter the arena unless he gets the Second True God's promise in advance.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, those strong people with independent laws under the command of the Lord God.

Seventh-level saint!

Those sixth-level saints who once called the wind and rain in the arena will become seventh-level saints after breaking through the final level in the arena, joining the main god, and directly participating in the top battles on the battlefield in the heaven.

Such people have always been invisible to the dragon, and even sixth-level saints such as Zhao Rishou are extremely difficult to meet.

These two possibilities, no matter which one, are enough to illustrate the seriousness of the matter.

After hearing this news, Zhao Rishou and Zhang Butong both went out to greet him.

Although saints are all dragons and phoenixes among humans and there are few such red tape, the respect for the strong is always engraved in their bones.

When he walked out, Zhao Rishou saw a middle-aged man wearing the robe of the Lord God Messenger walking towards him, smiling at the corner of his mouth and looking relaxed and happy.

Lord God Messenger!

Not a seventh-level strongman, it is the first type.

Immediately, Zhang Butong and Zhao Rishou immediately had a gaze exchange.

Although the arrival of the Lord God's messenger conveys the Lord God's meaning, there is another layer of meaning behind it.

The main god and the second true god of Huacheng have reached some kind of agreement, and the content of the agreement is definitely not good for Liu Yutao.
Chapter completed!