"Return the messenger! Of course no problem!!"

Ye Wuque spoke directly without hesitation, and immediately stated his position, without any sloppiness.

Commander Na Wuxu had already looked over at this moment. Although he did not speak, his eyes suddenly became sharp and captivating, staring at Ye Wuque without blinking.

"My name is Star Luo, from the lower corner of the bow domain..."

Ye Wuque began to tell the origin and identity of "Xing Luo" simply and directly.

During the entire process, the upper emissaries were observing Ye Wuqian.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"My Envoy, this is all the information about me."

Ye Wuque answered everything very familiarly, without any flaws.

This is also the reason why Ye Wuque would search for the soul of "Xing Luo" before, pretending to be another creature, not only looks and face, but also memory, this is the most important thing!

"Ok."

The upper-level messenger slowly nodded and said: "So it seems that you are born in a rash, without any help from any powerful ethnic group, and you have reached this level just by getting the inheritance of the ancestors."

"Very well, this messenger appreciates the arrogant who misses you."

"Born from a humble background, but indomitable!"

"The powerful natural talent, the unparalleled affinity and cohesion of the Nine Nether Origins."

The upper emissary praised Ye Wuque again.

In fact, it was only a routine matter to ask about Ye Wuque's identity, and would never doubt Ye Wuque's identity.

Because just the strong, pure and incomparable Nine Nether Origin Aura is a complete proof!

Even the leader of Wu Xu would not doubt it.

It's not nine ghosts, how could there be such a breath of nine ghosts?

This cannot be disguised at all.

"Okay, this is the end of the matter. You don't need to think too much about it. Just remember that your future is not in this mere lower level, but in the supreme upper level!"

"One more thing to remember, you have the aptitude to break through the legendary realm, so the next thing to do is four words..."

"Think well."

"understand?"

The upper-level messenger seemed to be suggesting something to Ye Wuque, and Ye Wuque immediately clasped his fists and bowed his heart, and an inexplicable smile flashed deep in his eyes.

"Since you are here to participate in the selection event, the process and rules still have to go. Now the time has not come, and you should go to the station with this envoy and wait quietly."

"Follow the order of the envoy!"

Right now, Ye Wuque followed the upper-level messenger to the station of the Jiuyou Legion.

Only the leader of Wu Xu was left in the void.

It condescendingly looked down at the corpses on the ground with broken arms, and there was a hint of sorrow and aggrieved in its eyes, and finally said indifferently: "Clean up here, these genius corpses... ."

"Yes!"

The guards who arrived immediately began to clean here, and the leader of Wu Xu also returned to Jiuyou Station.

An hour later.

The Jiuyou Legion is stationed at the bottom.

Under the chariot of the upper emissary, a large empty area was deliberately opened up there, and many seats were placed on it.

At this moment, Ye Wuque was sitting on one of the seats, his eyes slightly closed, the giant sword in his hand, his eyes closed and rested, but there was still an undisguised arrogance and domineering on his face!

In the Jiuyou Legion in all directions, the eyes of countless Jiuyou fighters were all concentrated on Ye Wuque's body at this moment, shining with various emotions, and even more secretly talking!

"Is it this peerless murderer? Is it called Xing Luo?"

"It is said that more than 30 Jiuyou geniuses were intercepted and killed by oneself!"

"It's crazy! It's said that there are corpses all over the floor! It's terrible, like a Shura field!"

"What terrifying strength is this?"

"Isn't it afraid of offending people by doing this?"

"Idiot! I didn't hear any news coming, but Envoy-sama admires it very much!"

"It seems that this time Xing Luo must be among the top ten geniuses."

...

Countless Jiuyou Warriors have been talking about it, but there are still many Jiuyou Warriors who look at Ye Wuque with solemn and nervous eyes!

These are the good seedlings in the Jiuyou Legion who meet the conditions for participating in the selection event!

They were completely shocked by Ye Wuque!

Realize that this is a terrifying and murderous opponent.

Time began to run away.

The seats in the open area began to be slowly taken up, and many Jiuyou geniuses finally arrived.

These Jiuyou geniuses from different regions were speechless one by one, but they also had a look called confidence and arrogance.

Among these Jiuyou geniuses, Ye Wuque looked very inconspicuous, and many Jiuyou geniuses just glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

Soon, it was the last hour of the limited time.

Almost 80 to 90% of the seats are filled.

Buzzing! !

Suddenly, there was a strong spatial fluctuation in the distant void, and I saw a huge floating warship approaching from far and near!

On the floating battleship, there is a strange and evil pattern carved, which looks like a black flag waving in the wind! !

Give people a monstrous evil spirit and terrifying fluctuations!

At the moment when the black banner appeared, all soldiers of the entire Jiuyou Legion subconsciously showed a sense of awe!

The upper-level messenger also looked over with interest, and the leader of Wuxu on the side immediately said: "My lord messenger, this is one of the top three groups in my Jiuyou's lower level... the black blood group!!!"

"The younger generation of their ethnic group, once born, must be one of the most outstanding talents among the contemporary younger generation!"

"And the young leader of this generation of Black Blood is called... Hei Ang!"

"Among all the younger generations below me, it ranks...second!!"

Hum! !

At this moment, the floating battleship had stopped, the hatch opened, and a dark figure flew out of it!

The whole body has black scales, human-like appearance, but with three mouths, it looks terrifying.

"Hei Ang, the black blood clan, see Lord Envoy, Lord Lord!"

Hei Ang stands proudly and respectfully salutes.

"Well, yes, take a seat."

The upper emissary spoke lightly.

I saw that Hei Ang immediately descended from the sky and landed in those seats. With its arrival, many Jiuyou geniuses changed their color slightly, with fear in their eyes.

But there are also many who are unwilling, and seem to be unwilling.

Hei Ang looked at all the Jiuyou geniuses in the distance, very indifferent, but in the next moment, his gaze suddenly condensed, and a sense of surprise and excitement appeared in it!

"Fuji Demon Sword!!"

Its eyes fixed on the door-sized non-two magic sword in the hands of Ye Wuque, who closed his eyes and calmed down!

With a squeak, Hei Ang came to Ye Wuque's front, looking down from a high level, and directly said in a strong and indifferent manner: "How can the demon soldier inherited from my clan "Bu Du" be in your hands?"

"Immediately hand over the'Bonus Demon Sword' and spare you not to die!"

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