Is there something strange about this woman that makes Goddess of Heaven want to invite her to the palace?

Everyone looked at Dugu Yumo, whispered, and their eyes swept back and forth around the people in Yutian Palace.

"How is it? Is there any change on the Soul Chasing Stone? That guy in the Holy Fire is malicious, I'm afraid the boy will suffer a loss!" Duanmu Qingtian came to Duanmu Xiaoman in a black robe, and a trace of cold light came out of the black veil, and asked in a low voice.

Shaking his head, Duanmu Xiaoman's snow-white palm light surged, and his soul energy was released, with great rhythm.

"There is no change. The light flashed before, and the signs of life changed. Now it is stable again. It should be out soon!" Duanmu Xiaoman said coldly.

Duanmu Xiaoman and Duanmu Qingtian stood in front of them and whispered, while Su Kuangge and Jinyan Beast King looked at the man in black robe. His aura was heavy and his cultivation was even more unfathomable. He couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

"Who is this?" Su Kuangge was a little puzzled, and a turbulence flashed in his wrinkled eyes. He asked Gu Yue beside him, trying to guess the identity of the man in black robe.

"Ah, this is a new consecrated worshiper from the Chaos Domain! He has always shown himself in black robe, so the Duanmu Palace Master respects him very much!" Gu Yue stroked his beard, glanced at Duanmu Qingtian, his eyes dodged slightly, and said with a dry smile.

"Pensorship?" Gu Yue's words instantly attracted the attention of many people. Lan Hualian's soft and boneless waist twisted, and his eyes also projected towards the man in black robe. Suddenly, he thought of something, and the cunning light flashed by the corners of his eyes, Jiao Ruo's morning glow.

"Sister Yumo, Senior Goddess invites you to the palace, why don't you take me into the palace too?" Lan Hualian's unparalleled face was a bit of temptation.

"This?" Dugu Yumo was a little shocked and looked at Duanmu Xiaoman nervously. Duanmu Xiaoman stared at the exit of the formation, pretending not to hear it.

At this time, within the Holy Mountain, millions of Holy Mountain disciples were paying attention to the changes in the Qianyuan Jintian Formation.

The heads of each mountain peak were swaying, and everyone looked forward to it, with a red face, guessing who would be the new saint emperor of the Holy Mountain.

Of course, there is another biggest question: Will Liu Ruoxi, as the Nine Saints Girl, choose to be the Saint Lord or elope with Su Yi, the mortal enemy of the Holy Mountain?

In front of the Holy Martial Arts Hall, the invited guests looked into the distance. Liu Zongyuan, Situ Liuyun and others stood side by side in the crowd. The pressure exerted by the powerful man on his body had been relieved and dissipated, but Liu Zongyuan was still frowning.

"Brother Liu, what are you worried about depending on the situation?" Situ Liuyun's tiger eyes frequently appeared, and his brilliance shot out, as if he could see through people's hearts, staring at Liu Zongyuan sideways.

Liu Zongyuan looked at the entrance of Qianyuan Jintian Formation in a daze, and suddenly thought was broken by Situ Liuyun's voice. He raised his eyes, twitched his lips, and said a little embarrassedly.

"No, no, the Holy Mountain Competition, I am just worried about Ruoxi's decision! How will the Liu family deal with it at that time!"

Situ Liuyun stroked his beard, and as if he was sure to win, he gently pointed his head towards the entrance of the Jintian Formation.

"I bet that Ruoxi will definitely choose Su Yi! Even if the Holy Mountain does any moves, the Divine Sword Sect should walk with the Liu family!"

"Master of Situ, are you?" Liu Zongyuan was quite surprised at Situ Liuyun's answer. The Divine Sword Sect is the second largest force in Zhongzhou. Even if he does not rely on the Holy Mountain, he is quite afraid of the Holy Mountain. Such a clear statement is not like what the lord of a sect can say at will.

"Hahaha!"

Situ Liuyun laughed loudly, like the cold sword's gaze, looking at the powerful people in the void, and said in a voice.

"I have bet on Su Yi several times. People cannot always learn lessons from one person, and the Divine Sword Sect is even more impossible! Su Yi, the Divine Sword Sect must follow him and rely on him! I am like this, and the same is true for Elder Kuangge, and even more so for my son Muyang!"

When Situ Muyang heard that he was also a personal disciple of the Wandao Sword Alliance, Liu Zongyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and remained silent.

"You said that if the Nine Saints chose Su Yi, will the Holy Mountain let him go out alive?"

"The blood hatred between Su Yi and the Holy Mountain. Even if there is the Heavenly Palace and the aristocratic family here, it will probably be a fierce battle!"

"The Holy Mountain is not a vegetarian! Don't forget that this is the place where hundreds of generations of holy emperors have been nurtured. Even if Su Yi has the ability to reach heaven, if he doesn't lie down, I will lie down and go out!"

The disciples of the Holy Mountain between each mountain were excited and whispered to the Jintian Formation, guessing the upcoming result.

In front of the Holy Martial Arts Hall, the elders of the Great Son and the Five Sons sects had their eyes full of gloomy eyes, and their angry expressions were fully exposed at this moment.

"Elder Holy Fire, what did you mean by saying that the Great Son must win?" Duanmu Xiongtu's eyes were majestic, and a righteous spirit shot from his eyebrows, staring at Elder Holy Fire without bias.

Hearing the question, Elder Holy Fire was extremely gloomy, his extremely resentful gaze flashed through his fiery red pupils, and he sneered.

"This is not a matter of trouble for the elder Xiongtu. The Great Sage's magical skills are superb and his talent is amazing, so he will naturally win!"

As he was skeptical, Duanmu Xiongtu's voice spread slowly, his coldness gradually condensed, and he said softly: "Okay! I will wait and see!"

"However, it seems that Elder Xiongtu is quite concerned about the Goddess of Heaven!" Elder Holy Fire's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes were cold, as if he was talking about someone else.

Duanmu Xiong's eyes moved, and a hint of shock and anger appeared on his old face, and was then wiped away quietly, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Holy Fire should handle the things in front of him!"

"Swoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Xiongtu burst out with an explosive aura of the holy king all over his body, and rushed towards the entrance of the formation like a golden meteor.

Her brows frowned slightly, and the Holy Fire Elder gave the elders behind her a few gestures. In an instant, the elders left the crowd and headed deep into the holy mountain.

"Boom!"

Above the void, the entrance of the Qianyuan Jintian Array began to shake, and a huge energy fluctuation was generated from the entrance vortex. The violent airflow was accompanied by lightning and thunder, and the golden light of the auspicious clouds suddenly became dark.

"It's out! Someone is out!"

"Who is it? Are it Su Yi and Liu Ruoxi? Or is the new Saint Emperor born?"

Many disciples of the Holy Mountain held their breath and opened their eyes very wide. Some even stood on tiptoe, clenched their fists, and looked at the energy vortex in the sky without saying a word!

As the vortex at the entrance of the formation becomes larger and larger, the rotation speed becomes faster and faster, a ferocious aura of the Saint King connecting the heaven and earth is surging and directly penetrates out!

In an instant, the holy mountain was surging thousands of peaks, and golden lights were shattered. The storm-like golden waves caused the surrounding space to shatter. From a distance, it looked like a thousand golden light shining on the earth.
Chapter completed!