This time, the faces of the Earth Spirit Clan and those ancient families in the Central Region.

Lost all!

"Who is it!!"

"boom!"

In a huge family community in the Central Region.

Bailong blasted the table in front of him into pieces!

"How brave! How brave! How dare you expose the geniuses of the Bai family, the Tuling family, the Wang family and other families to the street..."

"Why!"

Having said this, Bailong didn't even want to go on.

"Oh, oh, oh, father, you must help me find the murderer, and then cut him to pieces!" Bai Wentian was already sobbing. He hugged his father's thigh and shook it.

"Okay!"

Bai Long finally caught Bai Wentian and said, "You trash, our Bai family has lost all face to you! I tell you, you are not allowed to come out before the strongest realm battle begins!"

After saying that, Bailong left the scene directly.

What happened this time could be big or small, but Bailong took it particularly seriously.

In the Central Region, or the Imperial Clan, strength is as important as reputation and face.

There is no room for any sand in their eyes.

What happened this time was obviously a slap in the face of the ancient family and the imperial family!

The same situation is also happening in the Tuling Tribe. The leader of the Tuling Tribe, Tuoba Splitian, is scolding Tuoba Qiu crazily. Hearing that Tuoba Qiu finally recovered, he was kicked directly by Tuoba Splitian.

Went back.

...

"You must have heard everything that Tuobaqiu said just now, right?"

"yes."

Next to him, an old man nodded and said, "I already know the whole story clearly, and I will investigate."

"OK."

"Go, this matter is related to the dignity of our imperial clan, we must find that person!"

"yes!"

At this moment, Ning Cheng was on his way back to the Judgment Hall.

He had taken off his mask and black robe and returned to the room.

As soon as I returned, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Zhao kills.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Ning Cheng was slightly confused.

Zhao Sha shook his head with a smile and said, "Now the Judgment Hall has become a mess, especially people from several ancient families and the Imperial Clan have come to the door and want us to jointly investigate."

"Investigating what?"

"You don't know? Those members of the Imperial Clan were held hostage by gangsters and thrown on the street in broad daylight."

Zhao Sha looked at Ning Cheng and said, "You don't know about this?"

Ning Cheng thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

Zhao Sha laughed loudly and said, "You have never lied since you were a child."

After saying that, Zhao Sha shook his head and left.

Ning Cheng said, "Grandpa, is this matter serious?"

"It's not serious, it's very satisfying!" Zhao Sha gave Ning Cheng a thumbs up and said, "Work harder in the future... By the way, there is only the last throne left in the Central Territory. You have been ready recently. The last one

The competition is about to begin."

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "I've been ready for a long time."

Time passed in succession for several days.

In the past few days, the Tuling clan and those from the ancient aristocratic families have been searching frantically, as if they want to find out who it is.

But no matter how they searched, they couldn't find it.

Because their starting point was wrong from the beginning.

They looked for it in the cultivation level of the Zun Realm, because they would never have thought that it was Ning Cheng, a person at the peak of the King Realm, who had humiliated Tuoba Qiu.

After all, Tuoba Qiu described that he and others could not move at all, and the domain barrier could not even be sensed by the powerful Emperor Realm.

This person either used some special means, or he is a powerful person in the Emperor Realm!

Very few people in the Imperial realm would do such a thing, so these families and Imperial clans set their sights on the powerful people in the Zun realm to the Holy realm.

Ning Cheng rarely had time to spare, so he carved wood carvings when he had nothing to do.

In wood carving, Ningcheng's progress is also getting bigger and bigger.

He was always thinking about what Old Man Lin once told him.

What exactly does he want to cultivate when he cultivates his mind?

What are the wood carvings that you carve yourself?

However, this is destined to be a long journey, so Ning Cheng cannot figure it out so quickly.

Another day.

The doorbell in Ningcheng's room was knocked again.

This time, Xiaoxia and Cao Shuang are here again.

"Hey, Ning Cheng, you want to come and play with us after all. What's going on? Could it be that there's someone hiding in your room?" Xiaoxia started looking around as soon as she entered the room.

Ning Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "No."

Cao Shuang said, "Xiao Xia, let me tell you, Ning Cheng must be busy, he won't."

Xiaoxia snorted coldly and said, "I don't care, let's go, let's go out and play today!"

Ning Cheng nodded helplessly and said, "Okay..."

"Hey, Cao Shuang, sometimes we have to be more proactive, otherwise this piece of wood won't come out at all."

Cao Shuang was silent for a moment and said, "After all, Ning Cheng also has his own ideas."

"Hey, forget it, let's go and play!" Xiaoxia said.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

At this moment, the entire Central Territory suddenly remembered the sound of a harsh bell.

No one knows what this bell heralds.

Ning Cheng frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He said, "What kind of warning is this?"

Xiaoxia's face turned serious, and she said, "This is the sound of the last fight for the throne in the Central Territory, but this bell has struck so many times..."

"What's the point?" Ning Cheng asked.

Cao Shuang nodded and said, "I heard from the elders in our family that the more casualties there are, the longer the bell rings. This bell is indeed a bit unusual..."

"Let's go out and take a look!"

"good!"

At this time, not only Ning Cheng and others, but also the judges of the Judgment Hall were dispatched.

At this moment, in the center of the Central Realm, there are nine thrones. On the first throne, a man covered in blood is sitting on the throne.

He looked sluggish and looked around, seeming a little confused...

"Quick! The person holding the first throne is coming out!"

The adjudicators were the first to arrive at the scene. When they saw this person at the scene, their expressions suddenly changed slightly.

"It's from the Bai family! The young master of the Bai family, Bai Rulong!"

At this moment, Bai Rulong's eyes were dull, as if he felt the judge approaching, and he was actually a little scared.

"Don't...don't come here! No! Ah!!!"

Bai Rulong suddenly screamed.

Then he fainted directly.

"Yakuza!"

People from the ancient Bai family finally arrived at the scene. They were still in ecstasy. After all, the Bai family had won the first place. This was originally something worth being happy about, but it was too shameless.

However, Bai Rulong's subsequent behavior caused everyone's expressions to change slightly.

"Where are the remaining people? Where are the people from the Beast Control Sect and the Wang family?"

The Advocate organization is looking around. Generally speaking, as long as all the thrones are competed for, the remaining contestants should be teleported out.

But so far, no one has sent it...

What on earth is going on?
Chapter completed!