"Fang Han!"

The crowd exclaimed in surprise when they looked at the cold face.

The person who won the ninth seat was not one of the twelve top geniuses, but a person in the realm of true Taoism, the second prince of the Qinwu Dynasty, Fang Han.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes fell into a daze, and even their breathing stopped. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe this fact. Fang Han won the ninth seat, so his luck would be too good.

"Um?"

At this moment, Mo Wugui's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Han's body. To be precise, it fell on the wound on Fang Han's body.

"You killed Wu Dong?" A cold voice came out of Mo Wugui's mouth, causing the crowd of people in the Heavenly God Palace to tremble. They all looked at Fang Han, with a chill flashing in their eyes.

Wudong?

The crowd was stunned at first, and his thoughts changed, and he suddenly recalled.

This Wudong is the third powerful man from the Heavenly God Palace, and is known as the General of the Longwu Heavenly General.

Fang Han killed Wu Dong?

Doesn’t that mean that Fang Han killed a powerful Holy Dao man in Jueqing Cliff?

Originally, everyone thought that Fang Han could win the ninth seat, it must be because of his good luck and he did not encounter any powerful opponents, but now, it seems that everyone has guessed wrongly that Fang Han was able to pass the Jueqing Cliff, not luck, but strength. He killed a powerful Holy Dao man.

Feeling the coldness of the crowd of the Tianshen Palace, Fang Han's eyes remained unchanged and he sneered: "In the Jueqing Cliff, the space is closed, and only the winner can leave. The Wudong you mentioned blocked my way, so I will kill him. Could it be that the life of the heavenly generals in your Tianshen Palace is precious, and I am a lowly ant?"

Hearing these words, the crowd was secretly shocked. Fang Han was so arrogant that he actually mocked the Heavenly God Palace and said that the Heavenly God Palace regarded Fang Han's life as an ant.

Not far away, Fang Li heard this and his eyes closed slowly opened, and he smiled faintly, and said, "The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. This is the rule of the battle of the dynasty and the rule of this world. Second brother, you will win if you win. This is the fact, why bother to say more."

"Okay." Fang Han nodded, glanced at the crowd coldly, and walked to Fang Li's side with full of disdain.

A rumbling sound came out, and the crowd moved their eyes from Fang Han and looked at the stone gate.

At this time, the stone gate opened and two figures walked out slowly, one in front and the other behind.

The person who first entered his eyes was a handsome man wearing a blue robe and his footsteps were like the wind. He fell in front of the crowd with a strange degree. At the same time, the surprise that the crowd finally stopped suddenly surged out again.

Even Duan Chongyu and others couldn't help but exclaim, their faces filled with ecstasy.

This person is Nie Feng!

"Another powerful man in the true Taoism won the top twelve seats." The crowd took a breath of cold air. This dynasty battle was indeed uncertain. The tenth person was actually Nie Feng from the Qinwu Dynasty, an unknown person who was never favored.

However, everyone's surprise did not completely calm down. The person behind Nie Feng walked out, and the screams caused seemed to completely shake the clouds in the sky.

"The eleventh man, Xiao Xiao!"

Crazy!

The crowd was in a state of madness!

The ninth seat is Fang Han; the tenth seat is Nie Feng; the eleventh seat is Xiao Xiao.

Those who won these three seats have never entered the realm of the Holy Way. How did they do it to break through the siege and get such a precious place.

"Nie Feng!"

Murong Bingxin stared at the young man in the blue robe in front of her, and her heart was cut by a knife. This person was originally her most complacent disciple, and Nie Feng was also the most outstanding person in the Crystal Palace, but because of her greed and her ambition, she actually drove Nie Feng out of the sect.

Now, Nie Feng has won the tenth seat and successfully passed the second round of the dynasty battle. In the future, he will be able to be awarded the title of Heavenly General by the Tianshen Palace and become one of the most outstanding geniuses in Tianhua Great 6.

All of this has nothing to do with Crystal Palace.

Knock!

Murong Bingxin's body trembled suddenly and almost fell down on the spot. She looked at Nie Feng and thought of Ye Chen again. Her heart twitched wildly, heartache, and regretted it very much. If she had suddenly woken up at that time, perhaps her Crystal Palace would have made a comeback.

Unlike Murong Bingxin's regret, the crowd of the Tianyan Dynasty all had hot eyes and stared at Xiao Xiao tightly. This traitorous man actually won the eleventh seat. It was so hateful, it was simply a shame for the Tianyan Dynasty.

"Xiao Xiao, the eleventh seat?"

Xiao Chongxian's eyes were a little dull. He looked at Xiao Xiao deeply. A hint of relief flashed deep in his eyes full of domineering. That feeling was very kind, and it was not as cold and serious as usual.

However, this light flashed by and no one noticed it.

"Nie Feng, Xiao Xiao, congratulations to you both for winning valuable seats. You performed well in this battle." Duan Chongyu and others walked over quickly and congratulated each other. Since Xiao Xiao lived in Ye Chen's courtyard for seven days, everyone was very familiar with each other.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the entire Jueqing Cliff became harmonious, and the group of people laughed and talked about each other, which also made the crowds of other dynasties full of envy. In the Qinwu Dynasty, three people actually got the top twelve seats, which was too strong.

"Have Ye Chen not come out yet?" Xiao Xiao glanced at the crowd and asked.

"not yet."

Bi Yao let out a slight breath of turbid air, her eyes moved past and fell on the stone gate. Although there was no expression on her face, anyone could feel the anxiety in her heart.

Eleven people have been identified for the top twelve seats, with only the last one left.

"Eight of the twelve saintly powerhouses have already qualified. Among the remaining four, I killed one person and Fang Han killed one person. The two of them are Zhu Hao and Yang Tuo. If Ye Chen wants to qualify, he will at least kill one person. I think there is probably no chance. Give up." Duanmu Yu sarcastically said again at this time.

Upon hearing this, the crowd nodded. It was too difficult for Ye Chen to win the twelfth seat, and there was almost no chance.

Ling Tianchou even sneered, Ye Chen? He had been killed by Zhu Hao long ago, how could he come out of the Jueqing Cliff?

"You don't understand Ye Chen."

At this moment, a cold voice was spoken out, and the person who said it was Fang Han.

He looked at Duanmu Yu coldly and sneered: "If you simply analyze the situation, you think he will die. Then I can only say that you have lived to be a dog in your life. Until the last moment, no one dares to say that Ye Chen will lose because he has never lost."

When the crowd heard this, their hearts trembled slightly. Fang Han actually spoke for Ye Chen?

As for Duanmu Yu, his face was even more angry, like a volcano, and he was about to explode completely. However, before he could speak, the dark stone door behind him suddenly trembled violently. Finally, he heard a loud bang, which exploded and opened directly.

boom!

The stone gate shattered with a bang, and then, a huge blood-colored wave like a tsunami whizzed out, dyeing the entire sky blood-red.

The sudden scene caused the entire space to fall into silence. Then, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of ecstasy appeared on Duanmuyu's face.

Because there, the person who appeared was Yang Tuo!
Chapter completed!