At this moment, everyone was stunned.

He stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open. The Overlord Divine Sword, which symbolized the identity of the sect leader, actually chose the most mediocre one... Sikong Qing!

I feel dissatisfied, angry, and unwilling. How could it become like this?

Why?

"No...no..."

Sikong Shou and Sikong Ming roared angrily, their teeth creaked, and due to their strong force, their slightly sharp nails dug deeply into their palms, and blood spilled out drop by drop.

Ning Tao's eyes have regained their brightness.

Consciousness returns.

However, he was not surprised by the scene before him...

But at this time, Sikong Qing stared blankly at the divine sword in front of him, thinking that he was dazzled, but actually... actually... he actually chose himself, my God.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"The sky has eyes, the sky has eyes. I, Sikong Qing, have been dormant for thousands of years, and finally reached a turning point. The Divine Sword chose me, and I will be the next Overlord Sect Master."

"Sikong Shou, Sikong Ming, Sikong Yan... you all lost, and you will be stepped on by me from now on."

Sikong Qing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

As soon as these words came out, the four of them gnashed their teeth.

"Asshole, damn bastard," Sikong Shou's eyes were red, full of unwillingness, and the world seemed to have collapsed.

Have all these years of hard work been in vain?

He can't accept it, and he can't accept it!

Why? Why?

Just as he was roaring in his heart, someone suddenly slapped him hard on the shoulder. He suddenly woke up. When he looked back, it was Ning Tao. His expression remained unchanged and he said to the front: "Don't worry, look carefully."

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Sikong Shou was stunned, then turned around and saw Sikong Qing proudly trying to grab the divine sword.

However, he was stabbed by the sword energy before he got close. It seemed that he had not fully recognized it. He saw the divine sword emitting a light and glancing towards Sikong Qing slightly.

It seems like it's still a little bit unfinished.

Is it checking the foundation? Or is it checking the bloodline?

Sikong Qing was also dumbfounded. He had never heard of such a thing before? But something clicked in his heart. As the saying goes, a thief has a guilty conscience. He knew exactly what he had done, and it was enough to fuse the power of three selected bloodlines.

Ordinary inspections should be able to get past it, but if you investigate carefully, you will definitely be discovered.

Is there something wrong here?

Excalibur needs to be carefully confirmed?

When he thought of this, Sikong Qing's face turned a little pale. From the corner of his eyes, he happened to see the eyes of Sikong and the others, which made him sweat. He immediately exclaimed: "Why are you still standing there? Protect me quickly."

"It still takes a little time to confirm the Excalibur. Stop them and don't let them get close to me."

As soon as the words came out, Liu Kong and others woke up in shock.

In the next second, nine people quickly rushed to his side, including Sikong Zhi's team, who had joined forces. Naturally, everyone was prosperous and everyone suffered losses.

As long as they buy a certain amount of time and wait for the Divine Sword to completely select Sikong Qing, they will definitely win.

However, these words seemed to wake up the four of them, and their eyes suddenly became dangerous.

Sikong Ming squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Guys, if the Overlord Sect gives up to such a scum who eats both inside and outside, I don't think any of you would agree to it, right?"

"Now the Divine Sword has not fully recognized it. In other words, we still have a chance. As long as we snatch it away, the next sect leader may be his. I would rather not be the sect leader than let the Diming Clan do whatever they want."

Sikong's eyes lit up and he shouted: "You're right, you have to fight for the opportunity by yourself. If you don't go, I will go first. If I grab the divine sword and get recognition, then I have to thank my cousins ​​for their humility."

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As he said that, he actually rushed forward.

Fuliu and Wei San followed closely behind.

On the other side, Si Kongming, who joined forces, also led people to kill him. The two teams were instantly filled with murderous intent.

When Sikong Yan and the other two teams saw this, they swallowed hard. Their breathing was rapid and their hearts were beating fast. They looked at each other and gritted their teeth. Don't care, let's fight. This is the last chance.

If four teams join together, I don’t believe they can persist for that long. The chance of success is still very high.

Moreover, they were also dissatisfied with Sikong Qing. This guy was similar to them in every aspect. Why could he be the sect leader? Why couldn't he himself?

Just because he has the support of the Earthly Underworld Clan.

When I mention it, I feel even more disgusted.

If it was Chief Sikong, then they would have accepted their fate at this moment. At the very least, everyone knew his character. He would avenge his enemies, thank him for his kindness, and be trustworthy.

Thinking of this, the two teams immediately rushed towards Sikong Qing with red eyes...

"Damn it, Sikong Yan, if you help me right now, I swear, I will give you glory and wealth."

Sikong Qing said anxiously.

"It's really ridiculous. Are you just begging for mercy from the people of the Earth and Hell Clan? None of my tyrant princes and grandsons are as coward as you. The reason why the Divine Sword hesitates is to expose your face. It will definitely not recognize you."

Sikong Shou shouted angrily.

At this moment, our own teams got mixed up, and in an instant, Sikong Zhi and others were suppressed to a disadvantage.

Ning Tao also took the lead to meet Liu Kong, and the fight was fierce. Fuliu hesitated for a moment, then gave way to him, and then rushed towards the other immortal kings.

"Fellow Daoist Galaxy, please hold on for a while longer. After I deal with these people, I will come to help you..."

"Boom boom boom..."

"Dang...dang,dang,dang..."

Thirty-four people were fighting together.

As for the Divine Sword, although the light was quick and flickering, it still refused to acknowledge it and was unwilling to be controlled by him.

Sikong Qing was stabbed every time he tried to catch it.

I can only wait anxiously...

At this time, in mid-air.

"Boom boom boom..."

After a collision, Ning Tao and Liu Kong were separated.

"Very good, it's actually the power of space. I knew you were not as simple as you appear, and now you are specifically looking for me? Do you want to compete with me for the power of space?"

Liu Kong sneered.

Ning Tao stabilized his body and said calmly: "Don't you want to? Just let me see what you are capable of?"

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him.

"Space... death row prisoner!"

Liu Kong's face changed, and he felt that he was derailed from the space. An independent space cage was trying to exile him. He seemed to be still where he was, but he was just a shadow.

"What a powerful space trick, but it can't trap me with the power of space!"

As he spoke, he actually felt excited.

He had already been invincible in the Great Wilderness, but now he actually felt like he had met his opponent. How could he not be excited?

Just as he was about to take action, he saw Ning Tao grasp through the layers of space and growled: "The space...collapses!"

"What? It's a combo?"

Liu Kong exclaimed, and suddenly felt a space cube forming and compressing suddenly, as if it could compress him to the size of a dust particle. He immediately stopped hesitating, wrapped the power of space around his body, tore open a gap and rushed out.

"Secret technique, shuttle of space!"

A flash appeared in front of Ning Tao again.

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows and compressed the power of space into the shape of a shuttle? It does have strong penetrating power.

Interesting, getting more and more interesting!
Chapter completed!