Then... the throne of the first one is not the other person's turn to compete for.

In fact...including Zhu Hengyu's Liu Jian.

The top nine saints are all at the first level.

That is, the level of grass, trees, bamboo and stone, which can all be used as swords.

However, the black sword sacrificed by Zhu Hengyu is already a second-level existence.

Looking at the dark sword embryo in the air.

The other eight saints ranked in the top nine were instantly admired.

This is really unacceptable.

This has been one level higher.

Even the qualifications for comparison are worthy of each other! This is like... taking a magical artifact and insisting on comparing it with a holy artifact.

How can I compare this? Even the top-level artifact is just made of fragments of holy artifacts.

What do you use to compare with the complete version of the holy weapon?

Everyone has understood.

The Avenue, absolutely does not favor anyone.

Moreover, it turns out that Holy Lord Hengyu does not need any partiality at all.

The reason why everyone questioned is actually just because of ignorance.

Looking around, Dadao turned into a desolate voice: "If it is not necessary, everyone should not question it randomly."

"It's not that I don't dare to face doubts, it's really, it's a waste of time."

"Today, I can't start the talk anymore. In three months, I will start the talk again. Let's disperse each other."

As he spoke, the figure of the Dao incarnation gradually turned into nine-colored lights, reaching the sky.

Everyone did not dare to neglect them. They stood up as soon as possible, wrapped their hands around, gave a deep gift, and sent their master to leave.

The incarnation of the straight road completely left... Everyone stood up straight.
Chapter completed!