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Chapter four hundred and ninety-eight another leader died(2/2)

So many of them were guarding each other motionlessly, but Dao Xie died.

This time they watched Dao Xie die.

All the means were used, and the power of God rushed out wildly, and it was impossible to stop all this.

"Curse, this curse is terrible!"

An old ancestor said in horror.

They have lived for so long and have never seen any curse like this?

But any curse requires a medium, but what about medium?

"No, will it be... Can the lines of handwriting in the square be the medium? As long as the handwriting is removed, the curse will disappear!"

Ye Xuntian spoke.

The other ancestors suddenly reacted.

call!

They all rushed out of the hall and came outside the hall in a blink of an eye.

In the distance, on a thick stone pillar, eight large characters, dragons and phoenixes dancing, as if they were yesterday.

“Destroy it!”

Xuan Zu shouted.

He rose up and covered the Xuanming Demon clutch in an instant.

laugh!

The huge stone pillar quickly collapsed under the power of his palm, dissolving, and quickly turned into a pile of debris and completely dissipated.

Xuanzu's body fell in the square again.

A group of ancestors were all surprised and suspicious.

Now the stone pillar has been destroyed, but what about the curse?

Will the curse continue to exist?

"What should I do next, everyone?"

Tu Tian's face was gloomy.

Two league leaders have died in a row. Who dares to be the league leader next?

Without the leader, their alliance to eliminate the sky would be equivalent to being in name only, and they would not be able to gather luck, and they would not be able to enjoy the benefits of luck.

The ancestors from all sides changed their faces.

Ye Xuntian glanced at the crowd and suddenly whispered: "If otherwise, the leader of the alliance will be temporarily appointed by the Second Ancestor Xuanming?"

The second ancestor Xuanming's face changed, and he showed shock and anger.

"Ye Xuntian, what do you mean? Do you want to kill us?"

The ancestor of the Ming was furious.

"Do you want to die if you plan your daughter-in-law?"

Xuan Zu was also furious.

Although they want to be the leader, they are not stupid either.

The two alliance leaders died one after another, which means that the people of the Heavenly Court have definitely set their sights on the alliance leader. At this time, whoever dares to be the alliance leader will not be able to escape death.

Ye Xuntian pushed them to the position of leader of the alliance, obviously having no good intentions.

"You two are at ease, please listen to Ye finish his words!"

Ye Xuntian whispered: "The so-called country cannot be mastered for a day. If the curse medium of the court has been destroyed by us today, this curse should be equivalent to being broken. Moreover, you two are very powerful and proficient in the Xuanming Demon Cluster, and you have two evil weapons to help you, and you two are the leaders of the alliance, and there will be no more trouble!"

"Don't you fucking fart, draft your daughter, get out of here!"

Xuan Zu cursed.

The two of them did not leave any face for Ye Xuntian.

This old guy completely treats them as fools and wants them to be the leader of the alliance!

Ye Xuntian was scolded by them one after another, and his face looked ugly and he kept silent.

"Since everyone is unwilling to be the leader, what should I do?"

Taoist Canglong asked.

"Then select a junior and let him be the leader of the puppet alliance. We form an elder group and control him behind the scenes. This will also attract a lot of luck!"

The magic sword whispered.

Many ancestors' eyes flashed and nodded.

"This proposal is good, why not just do it like this?"

"I have no objection!"

"We, the Second Ancestor Xuanming, have no objection!"


Chapter completed!
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