Chapter 1850: We still have someone to fight

The fall of the aspiration completely extinguished the flame in the hearts of the disciples of the Temple of God.
People stared at the dead bodies in a daze, one by one petrified like statues.
Many disciples stood silly on the spot.
Someone slumped on the ground, unable to accept this fact for a while.
"It seems that today is the catastrophe of my God Temple." Zhang Shenwu spit out fiercely, closed his old eyes, and said weakly.
"Brother Wending...he...how could he lose?"
"No, it won't be like this..."
People were crying and choking.
"No! Tianxuanzong's! Elder Yun has clearly announced the end of the game! Why does Yue Hongming attack Senior Brother Wending? This match does not count! Yue Hongming must pay for Senior Brother Wending!!"
At this moment, a disciple stood up from the seat and screamed at Li Pokun at the Sky Profound Sect over there.
When this voice fell, many disciples responded.
"That's right, elder Mingyun Mingyun has announced that the game is over, and Yue Hongming still hurt people? It's too despicable!"
"This is a sneak attack!"
"You violated the game rules! This game is not counted!"
"People of the Profound Sky Sect, you must give us an explanation!"
"Yes! Give us an explanation!"
...
The crowd roared again and again, and the disciples of the Temple of God were excited.
However... Li Pokun in the distance laughed.
"People of the Temple of God, are you kidding me?" Li Pokun asked with an undiminished smile.
When these words fell, it undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making the disciples of the Temple of God even more angry.
"what did you say?"
The little hands that grabbed Ji Yueqi were tightly clenched together, the silver teeth almost shattered, staring at Li Pokun fiercely.
Although she didn't have a long time to get started, as a young lady who captured the house, she did not know how much more care she received in the Temple of God than Bai Ye, and her feelings for the Temple of God were naturally deeper than Bai Ye.
Without waiting for Li Pokun to speak, the Yimeng Changjun here said straight out.
"People of the Temple of God, don't you see clearly? Elder Yun, not Yue Hongming, is the one who violated the rules! Because Elder Yun announced the end of the game for no reason! This is already a problem, after all, he made a wrong judgment. Whether Yue Hongming is dead, so the consequences should also be borne by your god's palace. What does it have to do with the people of the Profound Sky Sect?"
When people heard the sound, their voices suddenly became much lower.
Yes.
Yue Hongming was not dead, but Yun Qingye announced the end of the game. This was originally Yun Qingye’s problem. As a referee, it was his duty to determine the victory or defeat. He wrongly judged that Yue Hongming was dead, and he was naturally a god. The question of the Temple of Heaven.
but...
Who would have thought that Yue Hongming's body was clearly broken, but he hadn't died yet!
People fell silent for a while.
The faces of the elders were flushed, and they were speechless.
Yun Qingye was even harder to see the extreme, his fists clenched...
But the moon-like substance on the ring moved again.
Just listen to Yue Hongming's voice from the full moon-like substance: "Elder Yun, now you can announce the result of the game again."
Yun Qingye's face was red and white, and his old body was trembling slightly. At this moment, he was completely panicked.
Because of his erroneous announcement, it led to Wending's death.
If he could find out that Yue Hongming was not dead earlier and didn't make a decision so quickly, how could such a result be produced?
Yun Qingye couldn't bear it.
He looked at Wending's dead body, the trajectory was still destroyed, and he could not use time magic to resurrect.
Although the seed of this level, the Lord of God Temple will find a way to resurrect it, but it is obviously impossible to participate in the competition again.
"I'm ruining... this battle between the sects?"
Yun Qingye opened his mouth, muttering to himself especially hoarsely, as if he was old for countless years...
Yun Qingye was silent for a while, and finally...he still shouted.
"The game... is over... the winner... is... Yue Hongming..."
An extremely hoarse voice came out.
Looks weak.
As soon as these words fell, the audience burst into cheers like mountains and tsunami.
"Win! Haha..."
"Excellent! Excellent!"
The disciples of the outer sect stood up and shouted for joy, and the scene was boiling.
"Sect Master, come and do me a favor!"
At this time, Yue Hongming's voice came out of the full moon-like substance.
"What's busy?" Li Pokun laughed and got up.
"Help me use time spells!"
Yue Hongming smiled.
"Oh?"
Hearing the sound of Li Po Kun, it seemed that he had noticed something, and he jumped forward, urging time spells.
Time immediately reversed, Yue Hongming's body was reshaped, returning to before being shattered by Wending, and the full moon suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"this is..."
People are puzzled.
Yue Hongming was silent.
On the contrary, Wen Xiaoxuan here seemed to be aware of something, and said in a deep voice: "What Wending killed was just a body!"
"The shell?"
Many people looked at him together.
"Yes." Wen Xiaoxuan stared at Yue Hongming, and said in a deep voice, "Yue Hongming used the secret technique to attach his spirit and soul to the full moon. In fact, when the moon Hongming activated the power of the domain, it was already suspended in the sky. It overlaps with the hot sun, so we have not noticed that at the moment when the aspiration smashed his flesh, he had already turned into a full moon, and activated this must Kill! From the beginning, Yue Hongming has calculated everything!"
As soon as these words fell, countless people gasped and looked at Yue Hongming in shock.
Who would have thought that Yue Hongming had such a method? Divine consciousness transfers instantly, and it is still transferred to a ray of energy of oneself!
Ordinary souls cannot imagine at all.
It is the strongest of the Dayue clan after all!
Yue Hongming's strength is not weak, but it is lacking in means.
People opened their eyes wide, and they were all full of fear.
There was no sound in the temple of God.
As Yue Hongming recovered, the corners of his mouth rose, and he shouted again with a smile: "Then, the people of the Temple of God, who should you send up now?"
When these words fell to the ground, the breath of the people in the Temple of God all solidified.
People look at me and I look at you, but there is no sound.
Zhan Hongxue and Ye Shisheng immediately became the focus of many people.
It's just... they even lost the aspiration. They went to the stage to fight, not to mention the chances of winning. Even if they win Yue Hongming, they will only be a tragic victory. Then how will they face the others sent by these foreign sects? exist?
It is absolutely impossible for them to win the battle between the sects.
The general trend of the Supreme God Temple is gone.
Bai Ye watched this scene silently, but did not speak.
Of course, it is impossible for him to actually go to the Lord of the Gods Temple to ask for a battle. The reason why he got up was just to get some materials here to meditate.
With the materials in hand, Bai Ye returned to the corner and sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and resting.
"Hey, people from the Temple of God! What are you still inked? Are you still fighting or not? If you fight, who will come up!"
Seeing that there was no sound in the temple of God for a long time, someone immediately became displeased, and a disciple of Meng Tianzong called out.
"People of the Temple of God, aren't you unmanned?" Another Huang Yuezong member said with a smile.
"Hehe, God's Temple, if you are afraid, surrender and give up!"
"That's it, it's not a big deal to lose, but don't make jokes about the life of the disciple anymore."
"Even Wending has lost. Who else can contend with Senior Brother Yue? Give up and stop trying! We won't laugh at you."
"Anyway, your strength is the same. If you continue, you will only sacrifice for nothing."
"Why dying to struggle, all this has become a fixed number, if you continue to struggle, you will only waste everyone's time, surrender obediently and surrender!"
"Hahahaha..."
The disciples of the Waizong said one after another.
All kinds of ridicules, ridicules, and jokes came over.
The whole body trembled violently in the popularity of Shentian Temple.
"Asshole! Our God Temple will not admit defeat like this! Don't be proud, it's not over yet! I'll fight you!"
A disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall was too angry, and he screamed annoyed before going on stage.
"Zhang Yu! Sit down!"
Wen Xiaoxuan drank it immediately.
"Elder!"
"Sit down all, haven't you heard?" Zhang Shenwu also got up and shouted: "The Lord is here, it's your turn to be presumptuous?"
The disciple's face changed slightly, looking at the Supreme God Temple Master who was sitting at the top with an unwavering expression on the ancient well. After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and returned to his position angrily.
"Then elder, who should we let?" At this time, a disciple asked Zhang Shenwu in a deep voice.
Zhang Shenwu didn't say a word.
The disciples were all disappointed.
If Zhang Yu was not allowed to go, and a suitable candidate could not be selected, it seemed that Zhang Shenwu was planning to abandon the battle between groups.
Think about it, it's true.
Even the aspiration is defeated... who else can go?
"I don't know if I can fight it!"
At this moment, Ye Shisheng stood up and said in a deep voice.
"No! You are not Yue Hongming's opponent, Shisheng, sit down!" Zhong Yan, Wen Xiaoxuan and others shouted anxiously.
"Do you elders have more suitable candidates?" Ye Shisheng asked.
People were silent.
The disciples all lowered their heads.
But at this moment, a voice yelled.
"Elder, maybe there is someone else who can try!"
As soon as the words fell, people all looked towards the sound source.
It was discovered that the speaker was a disciple under the knee of an elder of no-name name.
That disciple was especially young, and it didn't take long for him to come to worship and enter the sect. Generally speaking, in this case, the elders of unfamiliar names would not speak, let alone these disciples.
However, so many rules are no longer considered.
Zhang Shenwu stared at the disciple immediately, and asked in a deep voice, "You said, who can give it a try?"
However, the disciple did not speak immediately. Instead, he ran out of his seat and rushed towards Bai Ye who was still sitting cross-legged in the corner. He could not help but knelt in front of Bai Ye and shouted: "Brother Bai, I beg you to come forward and fight. , Save my God Temple crisis!"
As soon as these words fell, the Temple of God was in an uproar.