Chapter 949 The Third God-Level Genius



Chapter 949: The Third God-Level Genius

It was raining heavily.

Nearly five days have passed since Huo Jin's divine power created the Ximing world, and the most prosperous city on the planet, Jinque City, has become a ruin.

It was as if it had experienced a world war with rampant hot weapons, and was riddled with holes.

In the ruins on the ground, many figures with golden level symbols on their heads were running and chasing each other.

The symbols above their heads are all in the level 30~40 range, and the destructive power they cause is no weaker than that of a Zhenwu realm spiritualist.

At this time, in the sky covered with dark clouds, a huge bird-like shape was vaguely seen, and its clear cry made the super-powered people on the ground feel terrified and look up.

It was a pale golden flame bird a hundred meters long, with feathers interwoven in layers and nine floating tail feathers, resembling a phoenix.

The vast earth is reflected in its eyes.

Three figures were hanging on the back of the goldfinch.

The woman in the middle is holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a classical Chinese dress that exposes her calves. She has a graceful figure and a cool temperament, like a woman from a painting, standing tall against the gray and cloudy sky.

To the right of the woman holding an umbrella is a middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker. In the center of the back of the windbreaker is engraved the golden sparrow flower, which symbolizes holiness and authority.

The man had light stubble on his chin, his face was a little pale, and there were faint dark circles around his eyes. He looked tired and his posture was lazy.

He is the ninth seat of the Plantagenet family, An Xingjia.

"It's been three days, Lady Maid. If I were to ask you, I'm afraid the Third Young Master has already..."

Before An Xingjia finished speaking, the woman holding the umbrella glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, which were cold, and he immediately shut up.

Ke Yanqing is not very old, and her strength is only that of Zunyi, but because of her status as a maid, even An Xingjia, who has the strength of a saint, is inferior to her.

"The scope has expanded to the entire city. Can you sense Conan's presence?" Ke Yanqing looked at the third figure on the left and asked with a frown.

She was a girl full of youthfulness, wearing a white shirt, red tie, JK skirt, black stockings with small leather boots, and soft black hair falling down her back.

However, her sweet and delicate oval face has the texture of silicone, like a lifeless doll, with empty eyes and slowly shaking head.

This person is the wife of An Xingjia. Her name consists of only the character "An", so she is also known as Madam An and the fifth seat of Queshen Mountain.

Seeing this, Ke Yanqing frowned even deeper. Just as he was about to continue speaking, the golden sparrow under his feet had already flown to its destination.

Under the thick dark clouds in the distance, the glow of the central tower is faintly visible, surrounded by towers and houses of varying heights.

Ke Yanqing and the other two looked at the same time.

I saw dozens of figures scattered above the tower. Some stood in remote corners, some sat on the top of the tower with their legs swinging, and some put their hands in their pockets, staring blankly at the three people from a distance.

As the golden sparrow slowly approached, the figures all raised their eyes.

"Wow, there are quite a lot of people here." An Xingjia looked lazy and chuckled.

He glanced at these people one by one, muttering with droopy dark circles under his eyes, "Burning Angel Disciple Nian Gengcheng, Yama Disciple Lilith Beiya, Elemental Holy Priest Lottie, Great Sin Shadow Lord Silver Crown, Justice Protector Tang Quandao..."

"Oh, and there's also the god-level genius that has just emerged in the last thousand years."

An Xingjia's gaze fell on the young man in the eagle helmet on the tower rooftop, who was looking at him indifferently. "Jin Yangtian. This kid is the first time I've seen him. He's quite like me in my old days."

"Hehe~ An Guinan, you were far from being a god-level genius back then. How can you have the nerve to brag like that?"

The girl sitting on the top of the tower, shaking her white silk legs, laughed and said. She had gray and white spiral goat horns on her head, her eyes were red, and there was an evil look at the corners of her bright red eyes. Her face was pretty and charming.

Lilithbeya, disciple of Yama.

"Hey, isn't that old lady Beiya?" An Xingjia shifted his gaze, sizing up and down the girl with goat horns, and marveled, "After all these years, you still like to act young, you old hag."

"!" The girl's smile faded, and her red eyes suddenly turned cold. Thunder roared and flashed in the dark sky, as if the gates of hell were opening, and countless evil beasts and demons were about to crawl out of it.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth was gloomy and solemn.

"Does the nickname An Guinan mean that he likes to improve his strength by having two days off with 'Wawa'?"

The young man in a suit, Nian Gengcheng, was standing atop a collapsed building, quite far from the others. His eyes fixed with a smile on the silicone JK girl beside An Xingjia. "I've heard that Madam An has a special physique. So this is the special method. Interesting. If possible, I'd really like to try it myself."

Hearing the sigh that was no different from a teasing, An Xingjia's eyelids with heavy dark circles drooped, and he stared coldly at the Burning Sky Dog in the distance. He took a step forward, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart!

"clatter--"

Just as the war was about to break out, suddenly a clear bell rang out, and the world fell silent.

Above the thunder, there was a young man with a slicked-back hair, a long black braid, and a green mandarin jacket and robe. He had a handsome face. His eyes seemed to hold the gleam of a sword. He put one hand behind his back and said calmly:

"Everyone, please exercise some restraint. If the battle causes the collapse of space and time here, we will have to return empty-handed."

Fair protection of religion - Tang Quandao.

Everyone looked at this person. Lilithbeya narrowed her red eyes and licked her red lips. She decided to give this pretty little man some face and disperse her own abilities.

Ten thousand years since the founding of the empire, four god-level geniuses have appeared.

The first one is Huang Zhaoyue and the last one is Jin Yangtian.

And Tang Quandao is the third one.

"Three days have passed, and the Abyss Saint still hasn't shown up. I'm afraid this kid is playing tricks on us." As Senhan's voice rang out, thunder streaked across the sky, illuminating the shadow under a lush tree.

There stood a ninja with a mask covering his right eye and lower jaw, his arms folded across his chest, his short silver-white hair and ink-colored ninja robe fluttering in the wind, his left animal pupil cold.

Not far behind the Great Sin Shadow Lord Silver Crown, there stood a woman with vertical pupils in Yousen Pavilion. It was none other than Huang Zhaoyue. She closed her eyes and rested, paying no attention to any movement on the scene.

Huang Zhaoyue has the patience to wait, believing that the Saint of the Abyss will definitely appear.

But the other people who were unaware of the situation had no patience. Some of them had been guarding outside the Gate of Sumeru for five days. The Abyss Saints pretended not to see them and ignored them completely, acting in a very arrogant manner.

But no matter how impatient they were, they could only endure their temper and stay here.

After all, the interests represented by the celestial spiritual energy in the Xumi Realm are too huge. If there is no means to subdue and control the Abyss Saints to seize the Xumi Realm, it would be best to become the first force to reach a cooperation with them.

But it seems that the Saint of the Abyss is not an easy person to talk to.

"According to intelligence, the Abyss Saint is also the leader of the newly emerged Peach Organization, the Spade Man."

Lilith Beiya sat on the edge of the wall, shaking her white silk legs, holding her chin and chuckling, "Hehe~ I'm really curious, who is this guy's true identity? If I could, I really want to hang him up and eat him~ He must taste delicious!"

(End of this chapter)

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