Nine Heavens Emperor Zun

Chapter 1865

The Lord of the Divine Court looked at the Three Patriarchs and Four Sages on the opposite side, but at this time the Three Patriarchs and Four Saints were all shrouded in clouds, but they did not show their true colors at all. Seeing this, the Lord of the Divine Court sneered, and then With a light wave of his hand, a gust of wind blows slowly.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail all day long, you guys are really interesting!" the Lord of the Divine Court said softly while waving his hands.

At the same time, as the gust of wind blew, accompanied by roars, cold snorts, and other sounds, the clouds that shrouded the body of the Three Patriarchs and Four Sages suddenly dissipated, and the Three Patriarchs and Four Sages were naturally Showed his true colors.

"God Lord, you've gone too far!" A clanging sound sounded, accompanied by bursts of soaring sword energy.

The one who spoke was of course the Sword Ancestor of the Holy Sword Sect. I saw the Sword Ancestor sitting cross-legged on the clouds, wearing white clothes, about 30 years old, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, very handsome, with a long bronze sword on his back, Surrounded by sword energy, but at this moment, his face was full of anger, and his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

As for Danzu, although Sword Saint and the others didn't speak, the anger on their faces was very obvious, and they all glared at the Divine Master, but faced with the glaring of the crowd, the Divine Master didn't care at all, just smiled lightly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time. If you don't dare to fight, just shut up and talk about it. Why are you here to join in the fun of Lao Tzu's assessment!" the god master said domineeringly.

After hearing the words of the God Lord, the faces of the three ancestors and the four saints were naturally very ugly, but they all endured it, let alone fighting alone, even if the seven of them fought together, they might not necessarily be the opponent of the God Lord, so naturally they would not Will find uncomfortable.

The next moment, there was a soft laugh, and then an extremely graceful and luxurious woman in a long white dress said, "My lord, aren't you looking for Qin Ge who is number one hundred on the list of gods? Didn't they send people here for you?"

It was the mother-grandfather of the Saintess Sect who spoke, and after hearing what she said, the others nodded slightly and echoed, but after hearing what they said, the divine master sneered and said in a disrespectful manner, "If you have If you are so kind, the boars will have cubs! Don’t think that I don’t know what your plans are, but I don’t care, since you want to be slapped in the face, I naturally don’t mind.”

After hearing the words of the Divine Master, the faces of the Three Patriarchs and the Four Sages were naturally very ugly, but no one said a word. Anyway, as long as the Divine Master allows the people they brought to participate in the assessment, everything else is not important.

Seeing that the three patriarchs and four sages did not speak, the divine master sneered, and then waved his hand lightly. A thin old man who was also wearing a black robe and had a somewhat stooped body flew up from below and landed on the divine master's cloud.

This skinny old man is the butler of the God Lord. Usually, the God Master spends more time in retreat, so many things in the God Court are handled by this big housekeeper. It can be said that the status of this skinny old man is definitely the highest in the entire God Court except for the God Master.

"This is Director Li. You should be more polite to him when you become a disciple of the God Master." At this moment, Jin Buhuan sent a voice transmission to Qin Ge.

Hearing this, Qin Ge nodded, and at this moment, Manager Li said, "The assessment begins. Everyone goes to the ring and chooses opponents at will. The winner is the one standing on the ring."

Hearing this, the cultivators of the first level of the True Monarch Realm brought by the city lords of the god city were a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect the form of the assessment to be so simple, but no one dared to neglect, and they all flew towards the ring. , Qin Ge also dodged and landed on the ring.

And the moment Qin Ge landed on the ring, a young monk who was closest to him immediately attacked him, and battles broke out in other places in the ring.

Although the monks in the arena are all in the first level of the true monarch realm, they are all peerless arrogances in various god cities. Naturally, their strength cannot be underestimated. The divine power surges like a deep sea, and all kinds of magical powers and secret arts are constantly released. with.

The one who shot at Qin Ge was a young monk who had mastered the power of the fire-type avenue. At this moment, he activated his divine power and summoned the power of the fire-type avenue to surround him. Seeing the posture of Hongfei, Qin Ge slapped out with a palm, and a mighty force gushed out, directly slapping the monk out of the ring.

After finishing off an opponent, Qin Ge didn't linger, he had already arrived in front of another cultivator, and slapped the opponent away with another palm, and then looked for the opponent again.

In just a blink of an eye, Qin Ge had eliminated more than a dozen opponents, and the winners and losers had already been decided elsewhere in the ring. More than half of them were kicked out of the ring. 800 people.

The assessment continued, and the monks who were still in the arena continued to look for their opponents to compete. One by one, the monks were kicked out of the arena, making the number of monks on the ring less and less. However, as the number of people decreased, Qin Ge naturally became more and more conspicuous. After all, Qin Ge sent his opponent flying with one palm every time.

In the end, when there were less than 20 people left in the arena, these 20 people rushed towards Qin Ge in unison, but they wanted to join forces to blow Qin Ge out of the arena.

"It just so happens that I don't want to waste time." Qin Ge said softly, looking at the crowd rushing towards him.

After saying that, Qin Ge exploded with all his physical strength, and pushed forward with one palm, immediately blasting all the monks on the ring, leaving him standing on the ring.

"Good job! Now you seven stinking shameless people can let the people you brought go down." The god master looked at Qin Ge on the ring and said softly to the three patriarchs and four sages.

After hearing the words of the divine master, the three patriarchs and four sages snorted coldly at the same time, and then each waved their hands, and the people they brought flew down the cloud and landed on the ring.

"God Lord, don't you still want him to fight seven?" Jian Zu asked the God Master with a smile.

After hearing Jianzu's words, the god master didn't even look at Jianzu, but said directly to Qin Ge, "Dare you?"

Qin Ge listened to the God Lord's words, smiled, and then flipped his hands, and the picturesque gun appeared in his palm. Qin Ge held the picturesque gun in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, and hooked his fingers towards the seven people opposite him, with a look on his face provocative look.

Facing Qin Ge's provocation, the seven people on the opposite side were naturally furious, but they didn't attack Qin Ge together. They only looked at each other, and then the young man in white brought by Jian Zu stepped forward, ready to fight Qin Ge Song a battle.

"Remember, the person who killed you is called..." The young man in white said as he walked towards Qin Ge.

It's just that before he could finish speaking, Qin Ge stabbed him with a single shot.

(End of this chapter)