Legend of the God of Creation
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At this moment, Long Haotian's second sentence came out of the light shield.

"I didn't say anything wrong. I chose the Wind of the Magic Temple. He was also in the top 60 of this year's competition.”Hearing his voice again, Cai 'er seemed to have woken up. However, in the next moment, a shocking chill erupted from her body.

The audience sitting nearby felt as if the extreme cold was about to tear their souls apart, and their bodies fell back uncontrollably. The other competitors around Cai 'er also quickly scattered.

"Pu…" The bamboo cane in Cai 'er's hand sank into the ground, until the end of the handle. " Wah!" She spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body slowly went limp.

"Cai 'er." A slender figure appeared brazenly as if it had cut through space. He hugged her limp body. It was the skinny old man who had once been in front of the Sanctuary Alliance's Treasure Pavilion. "Bastard. I'll kill you." A terrifying black halo instantly soared into the sky. The extremely powerful power caused the light in the entire stadium to dim. The shocking killing intent caused the surrounding elites of the Six Great Temples to fall back with pale faces. The extremely sharp black saber light was about to descend on the light shield emitted by the platform in an instant.

At this moment, a golden pillar of light suddenly descended from the sky. The golden pillar of light had a diameter of more than 30 meters. When the black saber ray cut into the golden pillar of light, it actually turned into threads of black light and silently disappeared. "Yang Haohan, if you dare to stop me, I will kill you first.”The skinny old man's hair and beard stood up in his rage. An extremely sharp killing intent actually condensed behind his back. A huge saber that was ten meters long and three meters wide condensed behind his back. The cold blade light caused the golden light pillar that descended from the sky to ripple. At this moment, a huge throne that was almost 100 feet tall appeared in the golden pillar of light and filled it. The high back of the chair was inlaid with countless gems, forming a dazzling shield in the middle of the chair. The thick and mellow aura made him exude a power that was as intimidating and protective as a mountain. The slender old man's powerful killing intent was actually unable to advance any further. At the top of the back of the throne, there was a circular cream-colored gem. The aura of peace and righteousness was vast and vast. It dispelled the fear and uneasiness in the hearts of the masters of the Six Great Temples. It seemed that as long as it existed, no one would be hurt. On the wide chair, there was a tortoise shell pattern. Four thick chair legs that looked like elephant legs extended downwards. The two huge armrests were slightly raised, and the carvings of clouds were imprinted on them. Countless thick patterns extended from the two sides of the top of the back to every corner of the throne. The pure and gentle aura was like a spring breeze.

A soft sigh rang out, and an old and deep voice echoed," Brother Shengyue, calm down. Let's not talk about the rules first. Haotian did not do anything wrong. Even if he did something wrong, could he explain everything first?”,Dressed in a white robe, Yang Haohan stood quietly in front of the huge throne. With that unparalleled throne as a backdrop, even the black-robed elder Sheng Yue couldn't help but be stunned.

The youths participating in the Demon Hunt Selection might not recognize this, but how could he not recognize it? That was the Divine Throne of Protection and Mercy, one of the six great Divine Thrones of the Knight Temple. The white-robed Yang Haohan was the Divine Knight responsible for the defense and coordination of the Knight Temple. He was also the current leader of the Temple Alliance.

"Yang Haohan, are you going to stop me?”No matter how powerful Sheng Yue was, he had no choice but to restrain himself when facing the Divine Throne of Protection and Mercy. Because he knew that even though they were both at the ninth rank, it was impossible for his attack to break Yang Haohan's defense.

"Brother Sheng Yue, I didn't expect this little fellow to bring such trouble." Yang Haohan said in a deep voice. However, you are one of the Vice Chiefs of the Temple Alliance, and there are so many elites of the younger generation of the Six Great Temples present. For the glory of the Alliance, please restrain yourself. It was better to let the young people settle their own matters.”Accompanied by these words, Yang Haohan's body radiated a supreme might. With a wave of his hand, a layer of golden light enveloped him and Sheng Yue, the hero of the ninth step of the Assassin Temple. Sheng Yue's appearance at this time and targeting Long Haotian was clearly a violation of the Temple Alliance's rules. He didn't want this situation to affect the young people's view of the Alliance. Therefore, the sound of the outside world was isolated.

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