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In the absence of High Priest Cangyuan, the two gods have the highest power except for King Beirut.

To be precise, the King of Beirut still needs to follow procedures to punish someone, but the priests do not.

If the servant of God wants to kill someone, it means he is acting in the name of justice and can do it directly.

"God..."

There were exclamations.

"Alan!"

Beitang Xinyi's pupils suddenly shrank, and she let out an almost heart-wrenching cry.

"Pah, it's actually an ominous thing." Princess Mavis snorted coldly, and became proud again, "Unlike this princess, this princess is auspicious."

The corners of King Beirut's mouth curled up, and there was a smile in his eyes that was about to overflow.

A coronation ceremony?

Today is the anniversary of this evil creature’s death!

Ye Wanlan stood where she was, not even raising her eyelids as the hand suddenly attacked her left chest.

In the eyes of the Right God Servant, her reaction looked like she was frightened.

But just when his hand was only an inch away from the girl's chest, suddenly!

"boom!"

A loud thunder sounded overhead, falling from the sky and exploding directly on the back of the right divine servant's hand!
As the intense pain came, the expressionless face of the right divine servant began to twist, and he took a step back suddenly.

This sudden scene startled everyone.

The right divine servant looked at his right hand which was burnt by lightning in some disbelief, and his eyes gradually froze.

The lightning should not have hurt him, but he was caught off guard and did not defend himself.

Obviously, he and Ye Wanlan were very close to each other, but the lightning seemed to have a purpose and was looking for him. On the other hand, Ye Wanlan was not struck by the lightning.

How could this be?
"..."

There was also silence off the field.

The King of Beirut was shocked and stood up suddenly.

"Alan..." Beitang Xinyi breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was still in her throat.

Ye Wanlan stood still as a mountain, smiling and nodding: "The servant of God wanted to kill me, but the heavens prevented you from killing me, so who is the evil obstacle?"

To perform Shenzhou Taoist magic, one needs to make seals or chant mantras, so as to borrow the power of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the five elements.

But when they reach the level of Yue Zheng and Xing Yun, they no longer need to make seals or chant mantras. They can perform the art of asking the heart simply by saying "ask the heart".

If she wants to drive lightning before fighting with the Supreme Wisdom, she also needs to recite the lightning-inducing spell.

But now it’s different. She doesn’t need any spell to make thunder and lightning come down to earth and obey her orders.

The right divine attendant's eyes turned fierce: "Little princess, how dare you speak so rudely!"

In their opinion, not to mention a princess, even the king would have to listen to them.

But what on earth was going on with that thunder and lightning?

"It's just that the heaven and earth are angry and want to punish her, and you are affected." The left divine servant said indifferently, "Let me do it."

She raised her hand, and a transparent sword instantly appeared in her hand.

"Magic! This is magic!"

"The priest must be a true god. Even his attendants know magic."

"I just don't know what the High Priest looks like. I really want to meet him."

Ye Wanlan looked at Zuo Shenshi who was coming with a sword, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Immortal magic?

But it is just a kind of magic similar to sorcery. No wonder the High Priest of Cangyuan is a god-like existence in the hearts of the people of Cangyuan, it is just because he monopolizes the power of magic.

But it is different in Shenzhou. The Penglai and Beiming sects recruit new disciples every year, regardless of their wealth or poverty, but only consider whether they have the talent for practicing Taoism.

The left divine servant said coldly: "The bloody day is an ominous sign and a calamity, so the person should be executed."

She raised the sword in her hand, wanting to pierce Ye Wanlan's heart.

"Boom!"

This time, the thunder and lightning came faster and more violently.

Everyone could see clearly that the lightning struck directly at the left divine servant, forcing her to retreat backwards, as if she was protecting Ye Wanlan.

The eyes of the Right Divine Attendant widened.

“Two servants of the gods, if you are not afraid of punishment from the heavens, then go ahead and do it.” Ye Wanlan said calmly, “If you can hurt me even a little, then you are right.”

"You are so stubborn!" The left divine servant became angry. She brushed off the dust on her clothes and attacked again.

However, the lightning was not polite to her at all, and this time it struck nine times in a row!
Nine thunderbolts knocked Zuo Shenshi to the ground, crushing her so hard that she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"..."

Deathly silence spread, and everyone looked at the Left Divine Servant on the ground in silence. The Right Divine Servant's eyes were even trembling, and they just felt it was extremely unbelievable.

The moment the sun turned blood red, Ye Wanlan already knew the King of Beirut's plan.

Want to use the bad omen of heaven and earth to kill her with the help of the gods?
Then she would take advantage of the situation.

"The Blood Day is indeed an ominous sign." Ye Wanlan slowly raised his head, "But what if it's not the Blood Day?"

Not a bloody day?
Hearing this, everyone looked up subconsciously and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Above the blood-red sun, the shadows of the sea of ​​stars and the land of Guixu were reflected, with dragons and phoenixes flying in between.

The previous weirdness and bloodiness were gone, replaced by a sacred splendor.

The right divine servant muttered absentmindedly: "It's a miracle..."

If the occasion had not been inappropriate, the King of Beirut would have cursed loudly.

But at this moment, he could only watch as everyone knelt down one after another.

Not to him, but to Ye Wanlan.

Be pious, worship, prostrate yourself, kneel down and put your hands together.

The King of Beirut felt as if his lungs were about to explode, and he also felt dizzy and could not even sit still.

He never thought that the plan would be ruined again!

But why would such a shadow appear above the bloody sun?

Is it really Ye Wanlan's destiny?
"Your Majesty, it seems that A-Lan is really a blessing to Cang Yuan." Beitang Xinyi finally smiled, "Your Majesty, making A-Lan a princess can be regarded as a blessing for Cang Yuan."

The right divine attendant let out a long breath, and he also took a step back and knelt on one knee: "Greetings, Princess."

At this moment, Ye Wanlan's status was no longer just a royal princess, but a divinely-granted princess.

"Greetings, Princess." The palace ministers were also convinced.

The King of Beirut had a stiff face, but he tried hard to force out a smile, and put the crown that belonged to the princess on the girl's head: "From today on, you are a member of the royal family."

Ye Wanlan smiled and said, "Today is indeed a good start."

The princess's crown is too light.

What she wanted was a real crown.

The King of Beirut had lost all his strength and just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But the sky does not go as planned.

At this time, an old minister stepped forward, bowed to him, and said: "Your Majesty, please make Princess Wanlan the crown prince." (End of this chapter)