Chapter 1580: This descendant is too weak

【The Flower of Chilian】.
　　 The huge war fortress, which is suspended like an asteroid in the southwest airspace of the "North Fall Division Gate" on Sirius Road, is surrounded by thousands of starships, densely packed like stars arching over the moon, guarding this huge war fortress on all sides.
　　 [The Prophet of Chilian] arrived, setting off a huge wave.
　　 The ordinary soldiers of the demons at the bottom were excited and enthusiastic.
　　 Morale went wild.
　　 But for the senior officers in the army, they have already smelled some weird smells.
　　 Some confidantes dedicated to Li Yuxun have already obtained the information in advance, and have begun to secretly prepare.
　　 The surface is calm and calm.
　　 The torrent surging in the dark.
　　 Red Refining Temple.
　　 The Prophet Chilian with purple clothes and draped hair is stalwart.
　　 He is like a living in the clouds, sitting on a high seat, overlooking the believers kneeling below. The powerful pressure makes the air seem to freeze.
　　 A kind of suffocating pressure swept across the temple.
　　 The surging demonic energy erupted like a vast ocean.
　　 The believers knelt tremblingly on the floor of the main hall, their faces full of fanatical awe.
　　 The fanatical worship ceremony took an entire hour.
　　The believers offer their faith to their gods.
　　 This is the basic ritual at the Chilian Temple today.
　　 All kinds of the most precious items for these believers were consecrated, and the ground of the whole temple was densely packed.
　　 "My glory is equal to yours."
　　 "There is no shelter for me, between the galaxies, you and others are all grass mustard ashes."
　　 "Keep in mind, you are equivalent to being loyal to me, and you can get liberation from the world."
　　 "Leave your faith and go back."
　　 echoed in the hall with the magnificent and harsh voice of the Prophet Chilian.
　　He is aloof.
　　 Looking at the eyes of the believers, like looking at the insignificant ants.
　　 A group of fanatical believers kowped their heads heavily on the icy ground, then reverently knelt back and retreated.
　　 There were a few figures left, including the commander Li Yuxun.
　　The purple magic power slaps the ground like a wave.
　　The ‘articles’ contributed by the believers were all shattered into dust and scattered—the best tribute that was extremely precious to them, and looked like useless garbage in his eyes.
　　 "Xiao Yuxun."
　　 Prophet Chilian who cleaned up the ‘trash’, a faint smile appeared on his face.
　　 No longer the cold and cruel state before.
　　 is like a different person.
　　 He said in a soft tone: "I saw the statue of the prophet in the temple outside. The version has not been updated yet. Why is it the image of the late prophet?"
　　 Li Yuxun stood on the spot, took a deep breath, and said faintly: "Forget, I didn't pay attention."
　　 "Look at you, now answering my question, is it so perfunctory?"
　　 Prophet Chilian sighed dissatisfiedly.
Then he smiled and said: "I haven't asked you about Xiao Lan'er's death. You are already so impatient. You really don't give you any face. As a good sister in the future, why can't you get along with them? Will you work together to serve me? You know, my love for each of you will not deviate from any point..."
　　 Li Yuxun did not speak.
　　 She slowly tore off the purple robe from her body.
　　 The crimson armor underneath was exposed, like scaly skin, tightly against the bumpy body, looking heroic and awe-inspiring, just like a heroic female of war.
　　 She did not speak.
　　 But [Prophet Chilian] already knew her attitude.
　　 "This day has finally arrived."
　　 He shook his head disappointedly, and sighed: "You really lost your virginity this time. I can forgive you, but you... why betray me?"
　　 Li Yuxun's heart trembled.
　　 "You all know..."
　　 A look of shock appeared on her face.
"Hehe, I have experienced so many things. I used to kill gods and there are countless women around me. How can you not see your tricks? The first three thousand of your self-righteous faces are just tricks to fool fools. How can they be fooled? Me? I've always given you freedom, now it seems that it's a bit too much...Who took it in your first night? It will always be the named Ye Qing'an, right?"
　　 [The Prophet of Chilian] Having said this, he smiled slightly and said: "Even so, I can forgive you... If you follow me, I will let him go, how?"
"Need not."
　　 Li Yuxun shook his head firmly.
　　 Ye Qingan took a step forward without losing the opportunity, shoulder to shoulder with her.
　　 and stretched out his palm, holding her cold little hand.
　　 At this moment, he chose to face it desperately.
　　 Li Yuxun smiled.
　　 Feeling the temperature in the palm of this human swordsman, her originally nervous heart suddenly became more peaceful than ever.
　　 With someone who truly loves you by your side, how can you fear me even if you die?
　　【The Prophet of Chilian】, there was a deep disappointment in the eyes again.
　　 and some fleeting decadence.
　　 Li Yuxun finally chose to make a complete break, and the impact on him obviously exceeded everyone's expectations.
　　 This cold demon who regards everything as grass and mustard, will he have a sincere heart?
"Come out."
[Prophet Chilian]’s gaze fell on the other figures behind Li Yuxun, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm, and said:
What are you doing with your head and tail hidden? Are you here to take back what belongs to you? I give you a chance."
　　The cloak of the believer lifted off.
　　 Lin Beichen, Jian Xue Wuming, and [Blind Ji] show their true colors.　　【The Prophet of Chilian】, instantly locked onto【Blind Ji】.
　　 "Have you finally walked out of your tomb like a tortoise shell?"
He laughed, with a mocking expression on his face, and said, "Why? Hiding in hiding for so many years, finally have the courage to fight me? Want to regain the Crimson Refined God Cult you created, but you do it forever. Are you ready for this? Or, is there someone else who gave you courage?"
　　 Lin Beichen was shocked when he heard the words.
　　 He found Huadian.
　　 [The Prophet of Chilian] doesn't seem to know the [Void Prophet] Jian Xue Wuming, and in his vision, [Blind Ji] is actually the founder of the Cult of Chilian God?
　　 hiss.
　　 Young Master Lin sucked Liangpi.
　　【Blind Ji】is a member of the demons.
　　 Still Jianxue Wuming's subordinate.
　　 Lin Beichen already knew.
　　 But [Blind Ji] actually created the Chilian God Sect?
　　 Is there anything else I don’t know?
　　 Lin Beichen looked at Jian Xue Wuming.
　　 The latter raised his eyebrows with a smile, then shrugged and spread his hands.
　　 [The Prophet of Chilian] glanced away, his gaze still returned to [Blind Ji], and said: "Come on, give you a fair chance to fight."
　　 [Blind Ji] did not make a move.
　　 Instead, he gently pushed Lin Beichen.
　　 "Water?"
　　 An unexpected color appeared on Lin Beichen's face: "What do you mean? Wouldn't it be me?"
　　 "Try it."
　　【Blind Ji】 Road.
　　 Lin Beichen raised his and rubbed his eyebrows: "I'm afraid I will die if I try."
　　【The Prophet of Chilian】Lin Beichen looked up and down a few times: "Human?"
　　 looked at [Blind Ji] again, and said: "Is this the heir you chose? So-so, I will kill him, just between my fingers..."
　　 The voice did not fall.
　　咻咻咻.
　　 The purple chains swept towards Lin Beichen like a stream of light. It was almost unbelievable, and Lin Beichen was tied into a big purple rice dumpling in a flash of light.
Um?
　　【The Prophet of Chilian】Stunned.
　　The heirs chosen by the old prophet are so weak?
　　 Don’t even have the ability to resist?
　　 Then die.
　　 My heart moved.
　　 The chain of magic energy that can tear the stars tightens.
　　嘣嘣嘣嘣.
　　 A string of strange sounds came.
　　 In the next moment, the eyes of [Prophet Chilian] wrinkled, and a look of extreme shock appeared on his face.
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I will kneel one first