4200 Last Bout Of Madness (5)



The thousand people who can enter the semi-finals are already the elite among all cultivators, and almost all of them are heaven-level geniuses.

And in the seven days of serial killings, thirty-two people had to be selected from among them!

Among the strong ones, the stronger ones must be selected.

Those who can be included in the final list are definitely the first-class talented cultivators in the God Realm.

Even Huang Yueli and Li Moying didn't dare to deal with it casually.

This time, the Cloudy Qilin Clan has quite a number of cultivators shortlisted. Apart from Li Moying and Li Zijun, there are two other people, including Li Moying's guard leader Li Tianyi.

Although it sounds a bit small to add up to four people, you must know that there are twelve ancient gods in the God Realm alone. In addition, there are also some small races such as the big forces of the human clan and the monster race. It is not easy to get four places.

Besides, in the eyes of the people of the Cloudy Qilin Clan, Huang Yueli is also one of them.

In this way, there will be five places!

The strength crushed other protoss.

On the day of the competition, Huang Yueli got up early and set off with the team of the Cloudy Qilin Clan.

Except for a few people who entered the finals, all other cultivators who were eliminated were dispatched to watch the most important event in the God Realm live!

Huang Yueli and Li Moying were sitting together in the carriage and were talking when the carriage stopped suddenly.

Moreover, there was a loud noise from ahead.

"Go away, go away! Why are you standing in the middle of the road? Can't you go to other places to beg for food?"

"That's right, didn't you see that we were in a hurry? Aren't you begging for a fight?"

"Hey, forget it, don't make trouble today, just give him some money!"

Hearing these weird conversations, Huang Yueli showed a puzzled expression, opened the curtain of the car, and popped her head outside, wanting to see what happened.

As a result, at first glance, a ragged beggar was sitting on the ground directly in front of the Cloudy Qilin Clan convoy, blocking their way.

This person's hair is disheveled, his body is dirty, and his clothes are still stained with blood.

Huang Yueli's gaze shifted to his face, and she couldn't help but gasped.

Because, this beggar's face has been completely scratched! The top is in a mess, and I don't know how many times it has been cut, and even the nose has been cut off. Looking at it from a distance, it makes people feel extraordinarily terrifying.

"What's going on here?" Huang Yueli couldn't help shouting.

"Ah, Young Miss Li!" A guard came over and reported, "I met a beggar in front of me. He probably wanted to take advantage of our hurry and extort more money. We will send him away..."

"Isn't that right? Where is Floating Sea? How could there be beggars?" Huang Yueli frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Before the guard could speak, the beggar also heard Huang Yueli's voice, and immediately became excited.

While the guards were not paying attention, he suddenly passed through them and rushed towards the carriage.

At the same time, with his mouth open, he made a whoo-ho sound towards Huang Yueli.

Huang Yueli was taken aback, only then did she realize that this person's tongue had been cut off, no wonder she was unable to speak.

This beggar looked very miserable, but his skills were astonishingly fast.

The guards of the Cloudy Qilin Clan were all above the Mind Profound Realm, but they rushed forward together, but they couldn't stop him, allowing him to rush all the way to the front of the carriage.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Huang Yueli's clothes.