Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 410
"It seems that the seizure of the house has been successful."

Although the Lord of the Desolate Country hid it well, Su Bujin still keenly caught the excitement in his eyes.

At this time, Wuhua is no longer Wuhua, but the lord of the barren country.

The Lord of the Desolate Country successfully captured She Wuhua!
Wuhua himself has an incomplete soul, one soul and two souls were lost due to jealousy, and soul power is his biggest shortcoming.

Although the Lord of the Desolate Country is also a remnant soul, he was powerful during his lifetime. If it wasn't for the Purple Ting Emperor Lei at that time, Su Bujin would not have been able to escape the fate of being taken away by the Lord of the Desolate Country.

The most important thing is the light of reincarnation, which weakened Wu Hua's soul power to the extreme, allowing the Lord of the Desolate Country to seize the house almost effortlessly.

The two looked at each other, revealing a deep understanding.

"You win."

The Lord of the Desolate Country concealed his abnormality, followed Wu Hua's example, and nodded blankly, without any flaws.

"what?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, especially the people at Tianzhu Temple, who couldn't believe what they heard.

Little Sheng Wuhua actually conceded defeat?

"Did that guy Wuhua admit defeat?"

Yuan Xiu swallowed, and said with some difficulty.

Little Sheng Wuhua, the head of the Ten Sons of Tianzhu, the youngest evil person in the history of Tianzhu Temple who broke through the realm of spiritual solitude, possessed time, the method of dual origin of yin and yang, and a powerful accompanying magic weapon, the blessing of the yin and yang chaos pestle.

With so many auras in his body, he actually lost?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

"The people of the East China Sea are too deep and unfathomable!"

Zou Yi said with emotion.

In ten fights, seven of them have already lost, even Wuhua. Is the younger generation of Donghai so powerful?

Among the young generation from the five sides of the world, which side can compare with Dong Hai?
"No, he obviously didn't have many injuries, why did he admit defeat?"

Shangguan Jing frowned, she really didn't understand Wu Hua's behavior.

Mingming Wuhua and Su Bujin were evenly matched and even had the upper hand in the fight, why did they suddenly concede defeat at this moment?

Shangguan Jing can be sure that Wuhua still has more energy.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Sensing Shangguan Jing's abnormality, Shangguan Xue asked.

"It's nothing."

Shangguan Jing shook her head and didn't think about it any more.

In order to make a fool of Su Bujin without a trace, Wuhua walked back to the Tianzhu Temple without caring about everyone's reaction.

"Without him, I don't know how long it will take."

Su Bujin breathed a sigh of relief, and a sense of exhaustion welled up in her heart.

Too tired, even more tired than the last time he fought Ye Cixi in the Forbidden Palace of the imperial city.

The main reason is that the power of the two artifacts was used one after another, which almost emptied the true energy in her body.

It is also fortunate that the Lord of the Desolate Country helped her this time, otherwise it would be hard to say whether the battle will be won or lost.

"Wu Hua, what's the matter with you, why did you suddenly admit defeat?"

Disheng said dissatisfied.

Wuhua is the pinnacle of the young generation of Tianzhu Temple, and also the hope of Tianzhu Temple. The sudden surrender is really a blow to the morale of Tianzhu Temple. As the holy abbot of Tianzhu Temple, he also feels disheartened.

"puff!"

At this moment, Wuhua's complexion turned pale suddenly, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly became wilted.

"Wuhua!"

Seeing this scene, Rensheng became very anxious, and quickly poured his own true energy into Wuhua's body to help him heal and adjust his breathing.

"During the battle just now, I was hit hard by that mysterious light."

Wu Hua said very weakly.

"It turned out to be that mysterious light. No wonder you would admit defeat. It's not surprising that something that we can't see through can injure you severely."

Ren Sheng suddenly said, thinking that Wuhua was really hit hard by the mysterious light.

"The power of that mysterious light is too weird, and I can't explain it clearly."

Wu Hua said.

"Tune your breathing well, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Rensheng didn't think much about it, and said with concern.

Little Sheng Wuhua is the hope of Tianzhu Temple, but Rensheng enshrines him as a treasure. If something happens to him, the future of the entire Tianzhu Temple will be ruined.

"Yes."

Wu Hua's face was pale, and the injury seemed to be serious.

He really didn't pretend to be injured, but he deliberately mobilized his true energy to injure himself.

Otherwise, in order to cover up himself, the lord of the barren country was very cruel to himself, mercilessly, and seriously injured himself.

As for what he said just now that he was injured by the light of reincarnation, it was completely nonsense. Anyway, besides him and Su Bujin, does anyone else know what happened, and they are not worried about being exposed as lies.

"."

Tiansheng glanced at Wuhua, his expression was flat, it seemed that there was no abnormality in Wuhua.

"Okay, even Wuhua has lost, hahaha, what should they do at Tianzhu Temple this time?"

Mustard laughed loudly.

Wuhua is a sharp weapon cultivated by Tianzhu Temple for the future, and Su Bujin's defeat of it is undoubtedly a serious blow to Tianzhu Temple's spirit.

Once the little Sheng Wuhua was defeated, the rest of the ten sons of Tianzhu would not be able to do so well.

"But I always feel that things don't seem to be that simple."

Huaxuzi was not as optimistic as Jule. Although Wuhua was defeated, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.

He always felt that there was a conspiracy in Tianzhu Temple.

There were six matches, five one-on-one matches, and one two-on-two match. A total of seven people were dispatched from Tianzhu Temple, and three of Tianzhu's ten sons did not participate. In other words, there were still three matches that had not yet started.

"There are still three games, let's start quickly, and end quickly, there is no suspense."

Jule said.

Are the remaining three games really as simple as Jule thought?

"It seems that it really has to be like this."

Human Saint said with a sigh.

"Yeah, it's worth it to risk my old face for Ni Mingchi."

The earth sage gritted his teeth and said.

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Tiansheng was still so silent, but there was a glint of light in his eyes.

"I said, let's go to the next game."

Gu Le couldn't wait to speak to the three saints of Tianzhu Temple.

Among the ten sons of Tianzhu, those who have not yet played are the seventh, sixth, and fifth three.

Wuhua's No. [-] has lost, how can Tianzhu Temple's No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] be so strong?

"Okay."

At this moment, someone from Tianzhu Temple moved.

It is not any one of the seventh, sixth, or fifth of the ten sons of Tianzhu, but the saint of the three saints.

"Human saint!"

Seeing the saint who came out, everyone was taken aback.

What's going on here, how did the holy abbot of Tianzhu Temple come out.

"Ok?"

Huaxuzi's face froze, and his brows gradually wrinkled.

"Old man, what do you mean?"

Gu Le looked at Ren Sheng suspiciously, somewhat wondering what Ren Sheng was trying to do.

(End of this chapter)