Divine Seal: My demon ancestor has crawled out of his grave!

Chapter 92 Long Xingyu: Your father died a good thing!

The Assassin's Temple Grand Trial Grounds.

Li Xin and Sima Xian are both competing here.

Although they were both only at the fourth rank, they each had their own unique strengths, and the battle went relatively smoothly.

The Great Trial Grounds of the Warrior's Temple.

"Chen Ying'er vs. Wang Yuanyuan!"

With the draw complete, the participants for this round of the competition have been selected.

"Sister Yuanyuan, it's our turn! It's our turn! Don't go easy on us!"

With that, Chen Ying'er grabbed Wang Yuanyuan's hand and jumped into the arena together.

As Wang Yuanyuan followed Chen Ying'er off the stands, she said seriously, "Every battle must be taken seriously, and of course I will not hold back."

Feeling the strong pulling force on her arm, she had no choice but to exclaim, "Wait, Ying'er, slow down!"

As they spoke, the two girls jumped onto the arena.

In the arena.

boom--

Wang Yuanyuan placed his heavy shield on the ground with a dull thud.

This shield is strange; it's even taller than Wang Yuanyuan. It's entirely silver-white, with a special pattern and nine grooves on its surface, the meaning of which is unknown.

Chen Ying'er is a fifth-tier summoner, so Wang Yuanyuan felt she had to be on high alert and use her Giant Spirit God Shield.

The Shield of the Giant Spirit God is a weapon that can only be used by the descendants of the Giant Spirit God.

Chen Ying'er coughed lightly, and a crystal ball appeared in her hand, making her look even more sophisticated.

Her summoning abilities are unstable; she has only gotten this far through sheer luck.

Facing Wang Yuanyuan, she suddenly felt that the fact that her summoning ability was fluctuating was about to be exposed!
"Game start!"

With the referee's whistle, Wang Yuanyuan grabbed the Giant Spirit Shield and hurled it at Chen Ying'er.

Chen Ying'er and the audience were immediately stunned.

A shield warrior doesn't defend, but instead smashes people with his shield?
A shield warrior who can't defend?

On the other side, Chen Ying'er, after a brief moment of surprise, did not panic and immediately responded.

As a saintess of the soul, her physical skills are also quite good.

After exchanging a few blows with Wang Yuanyuan, Chen Ying'er had to create some distance between them.

Chen Ying'er has finally decided to take a gamble!

"Sister Yuan Yuan, you'd better watch out now!"

"Spirit is the origin, and all things possess it!"

"The spirit is heaven and earth; its connection extends to all directions!"

"The soul is the bridge of the heart, a lifelong companion!"

Luck won't save you from bad luck, and spending money won't change your fate. Everyone else is lucky, except me!
"Come out, my mate!"

Chen Ying'er clasped her hands together, and a blue six-pointed star array appeared beneath her feet.

Immediately afterwards, a large door slowly rose from the six-pointed star.

The moment the door appeared, most of Chen Ying'er's spiritual power was drained away.

rostrum.

"The Gate of Life!!!"

The deputy temple master of the Warrior Temple looked at Chen Ying'er in shock, then looked to his right at a high-ranking member of the Soul Temple.

The Gate of Life is a seventh-tier skill, and Chen Ying'er is only fifth-tier, yet she can already use it?

The high-ranking members of the Soul Temple smiled awkwardly, then looked up at the sky, not daring to say anything more.

My little darling, you'd better have some luck!

Don't disgrace our Soul Temple!
In the arena.

The door exuded a powerful spiritual aura.

This was an extremely magnificent gate. As it rose from the ground, countless lights and shadows danced excitedly around it, and the sounds of countless living beings also rang out.

Wang Yuanyuan gripped the Giant Spirit God's Shield tightly: "Ying'er, it seems I guessed right, you are indeed not simple..." However, before Wang Yuanyuan could finish speaking, a fluffy little lamb jumped out from behind the door.

Wang Yuanyuan was stunned, and so were the audience.

This situation was unexpected by everyone.

Such a grand-scale Gate of Life summoned only a little lamb?!

Chen Ying'er stomped her foot in frustration: "So unlucky! So unlucky!"

Then, Chen Ying'er smiled and said, "I haven't lost yet, Sister Yuan Yuan."

"Next, please witness my other skill—"

"Soul shock!"

This skill naturally came from Feng Yun's teaching, but it consumes a lot of Chen Ying'er's mental energy.

If this attack fails to defeat Wang Yuanyuan, then she will have no chance to defeat Wang Yuanyuan.

However, the next second, with a bang, Wang Yuanyuan fainted.

Chen Ying'er was stunned for a moment.

This skill seems a bit too powerful!
"Sister Yuan Yuan! I'm so sorry!"

……

Every battle in the six temples was extremely intense.

The day passed quickly, and today's competition came to an end.

The competition in the six temples is not over yet; another day of fighting is needed tomorrow.

As the sun set, Feng Chen and Cai'er finally left the Magic Temple's Grand Trial Grounds.

Today, both players have played six or seven matches, and apart from their first head-to-head match ending in a draw, they have won both.

After playing so many matches, both of them were exhausted.

"Cai'er, let's go home." Feng Chen looked at the sunset and felt a little hungry.

"Okay." Cai'er nodded.

Just as the two were about to take a step, a powerful pressure landed precisely on Feng Chen.

"Who?"

Almost immediately, Feng Chen and Cai'er sensed a familiar presence.

Long Xingyu!
Instantly, Feng Chen's eyes turned azure: "It's you again? What exactly is your purpose, you ugly, defeated foe of my mother, and easily swayed guy?"

Upon hearing this, Long Xingyu appeared, his face darkening.

"Bai Yue is an ill-mannered guy, and I didn't expect you to be the same. Didn't your father teach you how to respect your elders?"

"My father died a long time ago, and the grass on his grave is already two meters tall." Feng Chen seemed indifferent.

Regarding his legendary father, he once asked his mother, Bai Yue, who his father really was.

Every time, his beloved mother, Bai Yue, would say that his father was dead with a disdainful look.

He's not stupid; his mother definitely doesn't like his father.

Then his father must be a bad guy!
He's definitely going to stand with his mother against the enemy!

"No wonder, so your father is already dead. No wonder you're so ill-mannered," Long Xingyu sneered.

"Your father deserved to die!"

"It's good that your father died!"

"Yeah, it's good that my dad died." Feng Chen shrugged, still looking indifferent.

The next second, Long Xingyu didn't say another word.

He condensed a small golden ball of spiritual energy in his palm and slapped it towards Feng Chen's chest.

He had to thoroughly check Feng Chen to see if he actually possessed the Dragon family's heirloom ring.

In fact, Feng Yun had been silently watching Feng Chen and Cai'er all along, but she did not make a move.

Because someone is about to make a move!

(End of this chapter)