MTL - Liver Progress From the Beginning-Chapter 263 Confident officiant in black robe: Flying dragon rides on face, how to lose

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  Chapter 263 The confident black-robed officiant: Flying dragon rides on the face, how can you lose!

  The mutated golden bell cover made Zhong Chao look weird. On the other side, Xiao Wu Sheng Zhou Tong also looked excited when he got up from a pool of blood.

  Feeling the surging power in his body, as well as that special talent and blood, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

   "The highest ceremony is really powerful. It actually activated and purified the overlord blood of my family once again, allowing me to have the great strength to carry a mountain, and the talent bestowed by the gods. With these... I am invincible under the master!"

   "If I continue to practice for a while, and advance to the level where I can exchange blood six times, I will be able to replace the master one-on-one!"

  Under the master, I am invincible, and above the master, I am invincible. This is Xiaowu Sheng Zhou Tong's self-confidence and expectation for the future.

   When he spoke, he clenched his fists, and with a "bang", the air was crushed by him.

   And when he clenched his fist, his naked upper body was even more radiant with a steel-like luster.

  At this moment, Zhou Tongguang was standing, and his body was filled with awe-inspiring power.

  He was excited about his own strength, and beside him, the black-robed priest looked at Xiao Wu Sheng Zhou Tong, and let go of his worries.

"Phew... he is indeed the most talented talent in Wuzhou. He was originally super strong. After being blessed by the gods, he has fully utilized his potential. Zhou Tong, in the future, he will be promoted to the Son of God, and even the Son of God. possible."

  Not only the black-robed officiant, but the others, although they were covered in black robes, could not restrain their joy after feeling Zhou Tong's strength.

   "Good! We made it!"

   "With such a talent in hand, the advantage is all on our side. There is no need to play any tricks, just fight."

   "That's right, with such bloodlines and talent, this is already a victory."

   "Hahaha, I'm looking forward to tomorrow's duel."

   "I am also... a person here. I invite the heads of the great families to gather tomorrow at the Lonely Heart Pavilion next to Lonely Heart Island. I want them to join us to witness the greatness of the God of Flesh and Blood."

   "Yes! Master Officiant!"

  The soaring strength of the little martial saint made the black-robed chief priest's confidence surge. For this reason, he looked forward to tomorrow's battle, and even more wanted to see the surprised faces of the great figures of the powerful families when the little martial saint Zhou Tong showed his power.

   Because of this, he purposely brought everyone together.

  The invited patriarchs of aristocratic families are almost all old foxes. They can easily observe the officiant's careful thinking.

  After understanding this, these Patriarchs also held a meeting to discuss how to deal with each other.

   "He even took the initiative to invite us to gather together to watch the battle. That one is full of confidence in this battle."

   "This is not unexpected. After all, there is a **** standing behind that person. According to him, he is still a kind of supreme god. We can question the hidden dangers of the gods, but we must not have the intention to underestimate the power of the gods."

   "You don't need to say it... I'm not arrogant yet, no, stupid enough to dare to despise the gods."

   "Okay, let's not say that some are gone, let's discuss what to do about this matter?"

   "What else can I do, just sit and watch."

   "That's right, we don't have to do anything, just sit and watch, and we will support whoever wins."

  …

  The powerful family is huge, and they will not do it easily. With huge resources, they just need to sit back and watch the situation, and then support the final winner.

  However, when making a decision, some people looked playfully at Yun Manzhu wearing the red fox mask.

  Although she was wearing a mask, everyone here was acquaintances, so she was easily recognized.

  Because Zhong Chao lived directly in Yun Xuanxuan's house, all the aristocratic families in the city regarded Zhong Chao as the family of Yunlong Palace by default.

  The rise of Xiao Wusheng threatened Zhong Chao, and then indirectly affected the Yunlong Palace—having a son-in-law who is the most talented in Wuzhou is still very effective in revitalizing the momentum of the Yunlong Palace.

  Although the second can also play a role, the gap with the first is completely different. Therefore, these people are curious about how the Yun family will respond to the threat of the Tianli Sacred Heart Sect.

   Regarding this, Chihu was expressionless at the party, but after returning home, she immediately found her brother, who is also the current head of the family, and asked about his decision.

   And this person's answer is: "Just sit and watch."

   These words made Yun Manzhu frown.

   "Don't we do something? Over the years, because of the two of them... the reputation of our Yunlong Palace has fallen to the bottom. This is an opportunity."

  When Yun Manzhu mentioned those two, the current prince of the Yun family immediately clenched his fists, with pain and anger showing on his face, but, soon, he said:

   "It can't be done, those aristocratic families will not sit back and watch our Yunlong Palace rise again."

   "..."

   Yun Manzhu couldn't refute this statement.

  The status of Yunlong Palace has always been very embarrassing. He is the nail buried in Wuzhou by the Dayu royal family, and he is specially guarding against the powerful families here.

  This kind of situation makes the Wangfu and the aristocratic family in Wuzhou naturally have a slight confrontation.

  Because of the passage of time and estrangement, the royal family of Zhongzhou is also guarding against the Yunlong Palace, trying to cut power in every possible way, which makes them ungrateful.

   It is really inconvenient to do something.

"I see."

  …

  The aristocratic family is unwilling to move, and the Yunlong Palace cannot move, but the Tianli Sacred Heart Sect is full of confidence, and feels that I have the advantage and can defeat Zhong Chao head-on.

  Having the strength of being upright, they are naturally unwilling to play some conspiracies and tricks. After all, the latter is a helpless move without strength.

  If Zhong Chao is defeated head-on, more people will be moved by the blessing of the **** of flesh and blood evolution, and therefore, they have no reason to do it.

   But everyone was unwilling to make a move, so that the calm was maintained until the day when Zhong Chao and Zhou Tong confronted each other.

   On this day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. Countless people watched Lonely Island across the lake, waiting for the start of the war.

   Some elegant restaurants on the shore were surrounded by many big shots.

  Lonely Heart Pavilion, a large private room, the black-robed priest has gathered together with the representatives of the aristocratic family and laughed and chatted.

At a certain moment, seeing that his little martial artist Zhou Tong had stepped onto the side of Guxin Island, he suddenly smiled and said: "I hope that Zhong Chao is not a vain name, but his strength can be stronger, the stronger the better. "

"Um?!"

  The officiant's words stunned many people in the room.

   Pray for the opponent to be strong, which they did not expect.

  But soon, they wanted to understand the reason why the black-robed priest said this.

  Confidence and extreme trust in Zhou Tong's force made him say this.

  This confident attitude made everyone in the room gradually lean towards Zhou Tong and Tianli Sacred Heart Sect.

  While they were biased in their hearts, their attitudes became more enthusiastic.

   "Praying for the other party to be stronger, Master Priest, it seems that you trust Zhou Tong's strength."

"That's natural. Zhong Chao is indeed good, but in front of the mighty power of the gods, he is just an ant. Although, the **** of flesh and blood did not use his body to bless Zhou Tong, and he did not even bestow one billionth of his power. , Zhou Tong can't bear too much power. But the meager power bestowed by the gods is still a mountain for mortals, and it is easy to crush Zhong Chao."

   These words made Chihu Yun Manzhu upset.

  In her opinion, Zhong Chao, who lives in her niece's mansion, is already a member of her family. How could she be happy when others scolded her family members angrily.

   "Master Priest, I think it's better for you to be more cautious. The power of the gods is indeed powerful, but there are always accidents in the world. If something goes wrong..."

   "There is no chance, under the blessing of the great God of flesh and blood, Zhou Tong's victory is inevitable!"

  (end of this chapter)

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