The Destiny Villain

As Elder Sheng Liu said, he did not forget to check Ji Wuming and Ye Xuan repeatedly, thinking about something.

its not right!

This is the top-grade true god in the Star God Realm.

I know them all.

The physical appearance of these two people.

It doesn’t seem to match!

and……

Why are they so young?

Although the true God can change his appearance at will.

But the aura on the divine body cannot be changed.

The auras of Ji Wuming and Ye Xuan were clearly still young, but the key point was that their divine powers seemed to have just been condensed.

"When did two such young high-grade true gods appear in the Upper Star God Realm?"

Ye Xuan and Ji Wuming seemed to have ignored the shocked gazes of the Sixth Saint Elder.

Ji Wuming strode forward.

"Are you an elder of the Holy Palace?"

"I am!" Elder Sheng Liu nodded lightly.

Although he is also a high-grade true god.

But the other side has two top-grade ones.

There is also an ancient heavy eye next to him.

Even though this is the Holy Palace and Fansheng Mountain, the Sixth Holy Elder is not willing to have a real conflict with them.

After all, if the high-grade true gods really start fighting, the entire Mortal Holy Mountain may not be able to be saved.

"Very good, come here and fight with me." Ji Wuming hooked his hand towards Elder Sheng Liu.

"Ah???" Elder Sheng Liu was stunned on the spot.

Does this girl have any serious illness?

"Ah what? You can't even fight?"

The dignified elder of the Holy Palace actually doesn’t know how to fight?

Ji Wuming's face was full of contempt.

"No, it's not that we can't fight, it's that there's absolutely no need for us to fight. We don't know each other, and this is even our first meeting. We have no grievances, so why should we fight?"

Now, the Holy Palace is planning how to take action against the four major families.

At this time, it is still not appropriate to provoke strong external enemies.

And they are two top-grade true gods.

Looking at Elder Sheng Liu with a wry smile in front of him, Ji Wuming held his chin and thought for a while.

"No grudges?"

He glanced at the members of the Holy Palace who were wailing in pain on the ground.

Then, he picked the opponent up from the ground and beat him again.

"Now there is!"

Elder Sheng Liu: "???"

Oh shit.

What the hell is this?

I have already lowered my attitude so low.

He also told him that harmony is the most important thing.

This guy can't tell at all, don't I want to fight with them?

"Stop talking nonsense, just one word, do it!"

Seeing that the elder of the Holy Palace in front of him was timid, Ji Wuming couldn't bear it anymore. He stepped forward and punched out fiercely.

"Bang!"

This punch immediately hit the divine barrier of the Sixth Elder Sheng.

"Damn it, do you really think I'm made of clay?"

Elder Sheng Liu was also filled with anger.

He is a dignified elder of the Holy Palace.

Top grade true god.

They all keep their posture so low.

The other party actually kicked his nose into his face.

"Just fight, no matter who you are afraid of!"

The moment the power of the godhead bloomed, the divine realm on the Sixth Saint Elder was opened at the same time.

"Haha, this Holy Six actually used the power of his godhead. It seems that he may have beaten those troublemakers quite hard this time."

In the Holy Palace, several Holy Palace elders who were originally discussing something felt the familiar divine aura of the Sixth Elder.

Faint smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

However, what they didn't know was that as soon as the power of the Sixth Holy Godhead was activated, something was wrong.

Because Ji Wuming on the opposite side disappeared.

Even the divine realm that he encompassed at the foot of the Mortal Saint Mountain could not detect Ji Wuming's presence.

"What kind of weird god is he that can actually make his figure disappear without a trace?" Ye Xuan also discovered something strange about Ji Wuming.

"As expected of a child of fate, he can condense a godhead into something so flashy."

Just as Ye Xuan was feeling emotional, Ji Wuming suddenly appeared above the head of the Sixth Elder Sheng.

I saw a big mallet appearing in his hand.

To be precise, it's a big mace.

Follow...

"Boom!" a sound.

The entire body of Elder Sheng Liu was suddenly knocked down from mid-air.

"Fuck, what is this thing? Why does it hurt so much when it hits your head?"

Elder Sheng Liu swore an oath.

It was really pain from the depths of my soul.

"Take my stick again!"

Ji Wuming succeeded with one strike.

Immediately afterwards, there was another fierce pursuit.

When had Elder Sheng Liu seen such a messy and unorganized attack?

However, these messy attack trajectories are always elusive.

He was completely unable to defend himself.

Ji Wuming was like this, hitting him with one stick after another, making the Sixth Elder of the Holy Spirit extremely embarrassed.

"Wait, wait, pause."

"It's so funny, he can still say stop?" In the distance, a slight smile flashed across the corner of the girl's mouth.

Her words immediately reminded Ji Wuming who was frozen in mid-air.

"Yeah, why do you have to stop when you say stop? I won't stop!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wuming picked up the mace and went up to blast him with a hammer.

"boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Feel the constant vibrations coming from the foot of Fansheng Mountain.

Elder Sheng Yi frowned slightly.

"Isn't this Shengliu playing too much?"

"That's right, we were discussing business, but he was playing down there and got carried away and made such a big fuss." Elder Shengsan agreed from the side.

"Hehe, maybe it's to vent his anger."

The Seventh Elder of Saint tried to smooth things over.

After all, the Holy Palace has had a lot of things happen one after another recently.

And they haven't been going very smoothly.

If he were to go down,

I would also like to practice with these free sandbags.

To vent my frustration.

However, just as they were thinking this, there was another explosion in front of them.

Then, a figure flew in from outside the Holy Palace.

"Fuck, how did they beat someone into the Holy Palace?"

Looking at the figure flying in from the Holy Palace, the Seventh Elder of Saint was about to raise his foot and kick the figure away.

"Wait!" The Third Elder of Saint suddenly shouted.

He stared at the flying figure with his eyes.

"It's Saint Six!!!"

The First Elder of Saint also found that something was wrong.

The three people's faces changed at the same time.

"What's going on?"

The Third Elder of Saint flew forward and intercepted the bruised and swollen Saint Six.

"Damn, I was beaten!!!"

Seeing the three companions around him, Saint Sixth Elder cried like a 200-pound child.

Ji Wuming's mace was too cruel.

It hurts when it hits people.

The scars left are also difficult to erase.

Even though Saint Sixth Elder has a divine body.

He couldn't resist.

"Didn't you go down to beat people? Why did you get beaten?"

It would have been better if Saint Seventh Elder didn't say anything. As soon as he said this, Saint Sixth Elder immediately felt like he was stabbed.

"That guy is like a freak, why don't you go down and try... Emma, ​​he's coming!"

Looking at Ji Wuming chasing outside the Holy Palace, Saint Sixth Elder's old face trembled.

He quickly hid behind everyone.

"Old man, don't run, take another stick from me!!!"

Ji Wuming, who rushed into the Holy Palace, shouted happily.

The huge mace in his hand, layer by layer, was thrown at the heads of several elders of the Holy Palace with a Thomas spin.