Chapter 558 Rage

There was silence in the dark hall, and under the huge throne, the two neat rows of protectors in the past were empty.

The person on the throne seemed to be sleeping. At this moment, there was a light flickering in front of him. Beside the light, a rickety-looking little old man was looking at the lamp carefully.

"It's been such a long time." After a long time, the person on the throne said quietly: "Is there no news about Tian'er yet?"

"Return to the Holy Lord, no." The little old man replied, still curled up by the lamp. After the man asked, he seemed to lose interest and closed his eyes again.

Buzz buzz.

Suddenly, in the hall, the lamp shook violently and made a harsh sound.

"Holy Lord, this." The little old man suddenly became nervous, and on the throne, Holy Lord also suddenly opened his eyes, and a red light suddenly appeared.

"Someone threatened Tian'er's safety?"

The hall suddenly became tense, the lamps swayed more frequently, and the sounds they made became more and more harsh.

The little old man was a little panicked. Looking at the dark-faced and silent Holy Lord, he was very scared and said: "Holy Lord, how about we take a look..."

The Holy Lord did not speak, and the little old man carefully opened a curtain of light in front of him.

In the light screen, there is a scene of the battle between the kings in the arena. Among them, the appearance of the Final Phantom Beast and Ningxia Chuan are the most prominent, and in the corner, the stalemate between Ye Fan and Tian is equally eye-catching.

"What do these guys want to do?" The Holy Master sat up straight and was about to continue observing something. In the screen, a folding fan swung towards him, as if a switch was broken. The screen flickered for a moment, and then turned off instantly.

The temperature in the hall became a little cold, and the little old man became even more frightened. Looking at the Holy Master whose face was extremely gloomy, his head almost retracted into his neck.

The lamp was still making noise, but at a certain moment, it reached an extreme point, and then exploded.

"They killed Tian'er!" At this time, the Holy Lord on the throne could no longer bear it. With a roar, he stood up and seemed to rush out of the hall, but he had just risen. In the hall, there was a dull sound. The bell rang, and soon after, dense golden runes appeared around the hall, shaking him down.

After being shot down once, the Holy Master did not give up. He stood up frequently, as if he wanted to break through those golden runes.

Boom, boom, boom.

A sound like a bell rose, but the Holy Lord never broke through the blockade. This collision continued for a long time. In the end, after falling again, the Holy Lord became furious.

"I have been sealed for thousands of years!! Why can't it be broken!!"

"Damn the curse seal! Damn the human king! Damn it!!!"

As he spoke, the red light in his eyes became more frightening, and his whole body also radiated light. It seemed that he was about to undergo some kind of deformation.

"Holy Lord! Holy Lord!"

In the main hall, the voice of the Shadow Protector rang out, and he arrived holding Tian's body with a look of horror on his face.

When he saw Tian's body, the Holy Master could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. His whole body changed instantly, and soon, he turned into a giant dragon-like creature.

This is a very strange creature. It looks like a dragon, but is very different from dragons. It is completely black, with golden ring-shaped joints on its body. Its upper body is very long, with centipede-like legs, and its lower body has six thick legs. Behind him, there is a pair of striped wings that look like ghosts.

"Didn't I tell you to protect him? What are you doing!"

As soon as he spoke, the giant dragon transformed by the Holy Lord roared.

"Holy Lord, we have protected you. It was Ye Fan who worked with Ning Xia Chuan to trouble several kings." The guardians all knelt down, and the shadow guardians kowtowed quickly, "Ning Xia Chuan has mastered the final phantom beast species. We really There's no way to stop it."

"Ning Xia Chuan? That bastard, he dared to help Mark!"

The voice of the Holy Lord was like a wild beast at this time, his speech was not clear, and it was violent. With a sweep of his long tail, he swept all the guardians to the ground.

"Get out of my way and activate all the seeds in the world now."

"I want the entire human race to be buried with Tian'er! As well as Ning Xiachuan and Ye Fan, if you find them, I want you to kill them at all costs!"

…

Before the storm broke out, Ye Fan brought Fatty Li and others to the court early the next morning.

"Good guy, this is what the human race's court looks like." Walking on the long red carpet in front of the court, Fatty Li shrank a little, "It looks like it is no different from the Nanchuan Council Hall."

"The difference is the people." Ye Fan replied, patted Fatty Li on the shoulder, and glanced at the many people on the roadside preparing to broadcast without stopping.

It seems that the championship ceremony that was not available yesterday will still be made up for today.

Snap.

The group of people soon arrived in front of the court. At this time, all the high-ranking officials were there. Only half of the officials sent by the military commanders in the past had arrived, but basically all the officials sent by the aristocratic families were here, but their expressions did not look so natural. It was like someone was pinching his neck and laughing.

King Wen was in front, and Ning Xiachuan was standing aside. Everyone was smiling, but the smiles were stiff and unnatural. Moreover, it was supposed to be a ceremony that all qualified students in the four grades should participate in, but only Ye Fan and the others came. …

The atmosphere in the court seemed to be full of weirdness.

"Ye Fan, as the first place in the individual competition of the freshmen group of the college league, you performed very well." When Ye Fan and others arrived, King Wen spoke first.

King Wen at this time did not seem to be much different from the King Wen whom Ye Fan met in the court at that time. He still had his signature gentle smile and gentle tone. He encouraged Ye Fan with many words of praise and asked the broadcaster to come. Organize a replacement championship ceremony for Ye Fan and the others.

After a while of trouble, King Wen finally returned to the topic and opened a portal out of thin air in front of everyone.

"Going through the portal is the human treasure house. You can each choose a treasure while you have a stick of incense."

"As the double champion of the individual competition and single competition, Ye Fan, you can choose two things."

"Okay." Looking at the portal in front of them, Fatty Li and others felt the strangeness of the court, and they all looked at Ye Fan.

"Let's go." At this point, Ye Fan naturally did not hesitate and took the lead and walked into the portal first. Fatty Li and others also gritted their teeth and followed Ye Fan into the portal one after another.

The portal quickly closed. At this time, there was an eerie silence in front of the court. No one spoke, and everyone was silent.

Only Ning Xiachuan seemed indifferent, seemingly not affected by the silence at all. Standing next to King Wen, he smiled and said: "King Wen still has great righteousness and is willing to use this last opportunity to open the treasure house of the human race on the talented descendants of our human race. ”

When these words came out, King Wen's smile was a little frozen, and he just nodded without saying anything.

"Everyone who took the photo has finished taking the photo. You can leave."

Ning Xia Chuan continued to speak and persuaded all those who were broadcasting the ceremony to return. These people obviously knew something about the current situation. After hearing Ning Xia Chuan's arrangements, they all nodded and retreated. On the other side of the red carpet, where was Shi Yu waiting for these people? The people checked the shooting content one by one and gave them some money respectively.

After doing all this, Ning Xiachuan finally nodded with satisfaction. At this time, he smiled at the many ministers behind him.

"Okay, the time in the morning is very precious. They are about to enter the time of a stick of incense. In my opinion, we should take this opportunity to discuss the government affairs. What do you think?"

After the inquiry was over, the expressions of the ministers became even more unnatural. Among the civil servants, everyone was nervous, but a more upright general stood up and said, "Ningxiachuan, what else do you want to do?"

"There are many things I want to do." This question did not affect Ning Xiachuan's smile in any way.

"Isn't this something I need to discuss with you slowly?"