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Although the power of the seven messengers all comes from the blessing of the Supreme Wisdom, even the Supreme Wisdom cannot create a new power out of thin air.

The power He bestows already exists in the world.

The illusion controlled by the messenger Shenxiu is a kind of magic. If you trace its roots back to the spiritualism of the North Land and the Taoism of Shenzhou, they are all the same type of practice system.

It’s just that each type of magic has a different bias. The art of spiritualism is more inclined to communicate with dead souls and connect yin and yang.

The Taoist magic of Shenzhou encompasses thousands of techniques and covers abilities in all aspects, which makes the supreme wisdom extremely incredible.

As the god of Chongming Kingdom, he could not imagine that so many varied magics could be created with just human wisdom.

Defeating Shenxiu might not be a difficult task, but killing her would be extremely difficult.

Apart from the Taoist magic of Shenzhou, there is no second possibility.

"People from Shenzhou?" Fu Tu was even more surprised. "How could people from Shenzhou find Shenxiu and have the ability to kill her?"

The Taoist magic of Shenzhou is indeed very powerful, but in the battle three hundred years ago where thousands of troops were defeated, all the high-level fighters of Penglai and Beiming sects went down the mountain and were killed!
Fu Tu gritted his teeth, his face turned grim: "The final day is coming, but Shen Xiu died at this time. We are missing one of the seven messengers. My God, what should we do?"

Without Shenxiu, they will no longer be able to build the Seven-Day Formation of the Heavens together. How will they deal with the High Priest Cangyuan then?
"The arrival of the final day will not be changed by anyone's death!" The Supreme Wisdom said coldly, "Even if I die, the final day will still arrive at that time point!"

"My God, I have spoken out of turn!" Fu Tu immediately knelt on the ground, "With my God's power, how could I possibly die?"

"I originally planned to wait for the final day, but there are always people who don't want peace." The stone statue shook, and the Sanskrit voice was cold. "In this case, Futu, you, Zhuanlun and Guiyi should prepare to take action together."

"Yes, my God!" Fu Tu bowed respectfully, "We will obey my God's orders and carry them out well."

"The High Priest Cangyuan has not yet come out of retreat. This is a good opportunity." The Supreme Wisdom said calmly, "Since Shenxiu is dead, I will have other countermeasures."

Fu Tu nodded: "Understood, I will contact Zhuan Lun and Gui Yi right away to get rid of those annoying things on the land!"

At first, they were indeed wary of the Shenzhou continent.

But three hundred years ago, a war involving thousands of armies almost destroyed the entire Shenzhou, and they no longer took Shenzhou seriously.

But why can’t the backbone of the Chinese people be broken?
In just three hundred years, China has grown again.

Futu really couldn't understand what was supporting these Chinese people.

Haven’t you learned enough from the lessons of three hundred years ago?
After such a severe blow, how can you not learn to humble yourself and keep calm?

"Go ahead." The voice of the Supreme Wisdom gradually faded away. "The sooner you go, the sooner you will be back."

**
Here, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng took Estelle back to the meeting place with Lancelot as quickly as possible.

The appearance of the three people shocked Lancelot.

He hurried forward and said, "What's going on? How did it become like this? Didn't you see Shenxiu when you went up the mountain?"

In Lanslo's opinion, if Shenxiu was still there, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng would definitely not be able to come back alive.

"Yes." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "Tingting and I have killed her."

"!!!"

Lancelot raised his head suddenly, his voice trembling: "W-what?"

killed?
Who to kill?
Shenxiu, one of the Seven Messengers?!
"Xiao Wan, you are seriously injured, you should rest first." Yan Tingfeng still held Ye Wanlan's hand, his voice lowered, "Otherwise you will definitely be left with a hidden disease."

Along the way, Ye Wanlan's nerves were always tense, and even now that she was in a safe place, she did not relax.

"Brother Yan is right, Sister YN, you should take a rest." Lanslo was a little flustered, "Don't let anything happen to you!"

Ye Wanlan exhaled: "I'm worried that the Supreme Wisdom will follow."

"Impossible!" Lanslo said immediately, "The old high priest is still alive, so he won't start a war." "That's good." Ye Wanlan finally sat down, "I need an operating room. Estelle's injury is too serious and can't be delayed any longer."

"Understood!" Lancelot agreed, "I'll go get ready."

In order to prevent Estelle's injuries from getting worse, Yan Tingfeng had sealed her body with Beiming magic on the way back.

But this magic cannot last long, and Estelle needs to be treated as soon as possible.

An hour later, Ye Wanlan opened his eyes.

In such a short time, her injuries did not fully recover, but she regained some strength, enough to support her to complete the operation on Estelle.

"Alan!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from afar.

It was Yue Zheng!

Seeing her, Ye Wanlan was not surprised: "Did the people from the Cangyuan royal family go there?"

"That's right." Yue Zheng nodded. "Fortunately, you set up the formation in advance. The two people who came this time are Beta-level divine bloodlines. Their powers have been sealed and sent to the Yunjing Research Institute."

"Very good." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles. What we lack now is the understanding of Atlantis."

"Also, through questioning the two Atlanteans, we have already found out where the passage is." Yue Zheng said slowly, "I just tried it and found that there is no restriction on humans. The number of people restricted in the passage is only used for Atlanteans."

"Great." Ye Wanlan's expression brightened. "This is very good news. Let's go ashore first. Estelle's injury cannot be delayed."

Although Atlantis' medical system is very advanced, it is after all a foreign territory, so she still cannot be completely reassured.

"Leave this to me, Xiao Wan." Yan Tingfeng nodded at her, "Go with peace of mind."

"Okay." Ye Wanlan was very relieved. "Listen, remember not to take action if you can. Wait for me to come back for everything."

Yan Tingfeng blinked gently and smiled, "Okay."

Ye Wanlan and Yue Zheng took Estelle through the passage to leave Atlantis and land on land again.

"Miss Ye!" Xiang Shaoyu stepped forward, "The medical room is ready. It's over here."

Everyone rushed Estelle into the operating room, and none of them could bear to look at her injuries.

Estelle's willpower is so strong that she is still alive despite being so seriously injured.

"Alan!" Christine also hurried over, looking anxious, "How is Estelle?"

Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment, then said, "She's still breathing."

Because Estelle's condition at the moment was so bad, she couldn't use the word "alive" to describe Estelle's current appearance.

But as long as there's still breathing, there's hope.

Ye Wanlan put on medical gloves and entered the operating room.

The door closed and Christine sat outside, feeling uneasy.

The cell phone rang suddenly.

"Ms. Christine!" The young deacon's voice was solemn on the phone. "During the time you were away from the Global Center, something happened to the International Group. Please read the morning paper that just aired."

Christine frowned and opened the Global Morning Post.

[According to our newspaper, the IWC Group has confirmed that its Chief CTO, Ms. Estelle Rubenstein, has unfortunately passed away during an out-of-town investigation. Today, the IWC Group will elect a new CTO. ] (End of this chapter)