After getting the materials, Bai Ye returned to the corner and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes to rest.

"Hey, the people from the God Heaven Palace! What are you still in Moji? Are you still fighting or not? If you fight, who will come up!"

Seeing that there was no sound in the Shentian Palace for a long time, someone was immediately displeased, and a disciple of Mengtian Sect shouted out.

"You guys from the God Heaven Palace, aren't you no one?" Another person from Huang Yue Sect said with a smile.

"Haha, from the Supreme God Heavenly Palace, if you are afraid, you will surrender and admit defeat!"

"That's right, it's no big deal to lose, so don't joke about the life of your disciple."

"Even if you lose, who else can compete with Senior Brother Yue? Give up and give up, don't show off again! We won't laugh at you."

"Anyway, your strength is just like this. If you continue, it will be just a waste of sacrifice."

"Why have to struggle to death? All this has become a fixed number. If you continue to struggle, it will only waste everyone's time. Surrender and admit defeat!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The disciples of the outer sect said one after another.

All kinds of ridicule, mocking and joking voices spread over.

The popularity of the Divine Heaven Palace trembled wildly.

"Bastard! Our God Heaven Palace won't admit defeat like this! Don't be proud, it's not over yet! I'll fight you!"

A disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall was so angry that he shouted annoyed and was about to go on stage.

"Zhang Yu! Sit down!"

Wen Xiaoxuan immediately started drinking.

"Elder!"

"Sit down, didn't you hear me?" Zhang Shenwu also stood up and shouted, "The Palace Master is here, is it your turn to be arrogant?"

The disciple's face changed slightly. Looking at the Lord of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace, who was sitting at the top of the ancient well, hesitated for a moment, and finally had to grit his teeth and return to his position angrily.

"Then elder, who should we let us go?" At this time, a disciple asked Zhang Shenwu in a deep voice.

Zhang Shenwu didn't say anything.

All the disciples were disappointed.

If Zhang Yu didn't let him go, he couldn't choose a suitable candidate. It seemed that Zhang Shenwu was planning to give up the battle between the sects.

Think about it, it is indeed the case.

Even the winner was defeated...who else can compete?

"I don't know if I can fight!"

At this time, Ye Shisheng stood up and said in a deep voice.

"No! You are no match for Yue Hongming, Shisheng, sit down!" Zhong Gan, Wen Xiaoxuan and others shouted anxiously.

"Are there any more suitable candidates for all elders?" Ye Shisheng asked.

People were silent.

All the disciples lowered their heads.

But at this moment, a voice shouted.

"Elder, maybe there is another person to try!"

As soon as these words were finished, people looked at the source of sound.

I realized that the person who spoke was a disciple of a miscellaneous elder.

The disciple was particularly young and thought he had not been a member of the sect for a long time. Generally speaking, in this case, the elders of the miscellaneous brands would not speak, let alone those who were disciples.

However, now there is no need to consider so many rules.

Zhang Shenwu immediately stared at the disciple and asked in a deep voice: "Who can you give it a try?"

However, the disciple did not speak immediately, but ran out of the seat and rushed towards Bai Ye, who was still sitting cross-legged in the corner. He then said without saying anything, knelt in front of Bai Ye, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Bai, I beg you to come forward and fight.

, Save the crisis in my God Heaven Palace!”
Chapter completed!