I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 1141 is really a murderous thing
She walked directly in the direction of the ancient rain beast.

The angel of power knew that Mo Bai chose the tiger-shaped stone sculpture that symbolized the power of the electric god, so he had no intention of competing.

He had more ideas about the basalt-shaped stone sculpture, but when he saw that Sheng Qingshui chose the Rain God to inherit the power, he couldn't help but sink. Do you want to fight?

"I hope very much for the power of the ancient rain god's inheritance. Please give me a little face." Standing on the altar, Sheng Qingshui looked down at the people on the stone platform from a high position, clasped his fists and said with a smile.

In fact, everyone knows that this is just a scene.

Sheng Qingshui, the fifth-level Hunwu Emperor, wants to inherit the power of the four holy beasts. Do they still have the ability to stop it?

The fourth-ranked sect was the hidden world sect that was under the Moonsun Palace before, and was added after the merger of the third and fourth sects. The leading disciple of that sect folded his arms and smiled faintly, and did not choose to be with him. Sheng Qingshui fought because his goal was not the power of the ancient rain god.

The fluttering light made Zi the same, and also did not make a move, because she had already planned to assist Zitianchen, the master of the Ziyimen, that is, her brother, to compete for the phoenix shape, which symbolizes the inherited power of the wind god.

None of the top teams chose to compete with Sheng Qingshui, and other teams naturally dare not show up. After all, no matter what, the most dreadful thing about Sheng Qingshui is her extraordinary strength.

So, when Sheng Qingshui's voice fell, the surrounding was unexpectedly quiet, and no one dared to fight.

Seeing this scene, the suzerain master of the Holy Heaven Sword Sect and others were also secretly proud.

While the suzerain secretly lamented Sheng Qingshui's success, he glanced at Mo Bai with gloomy eyes.

Hmph, what's wrong with the fifth-level soul martial emperor, they Qingshui are also fifth-level soul martial emperors, whoever is afraid of others.

How dare you compete with them for the title of the second sect?
It doesn't matter, after Sheng Qingshui has obtained the inheritance power of the Rain God, then he will deal with Mo Bai and the others.

However, just as the thought flashed across his mind, his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Of course, not only him, but even the other top teams had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Because they saw that when Sheng Qingshui's voice fell, Yun Qingcheng, who was standing in front of the angel and the others, stood side by side with Mo Bai, walked out silently, and then followed the layers of Step up the stone ladder slowly.

A low-pitched uproar sounded from these teams. Obviously, no one expected that Yun Qingcheng from Yueshen Palace would dare to take the initiative to come forward to sweep Sheng Qingshui's face.

She is just a martial artist of the ninth rank of the Soul Martial Sect?

Although it is only one step away from the Soul Martial Emperor.

However, there is a huge gap between the first level of Hunwuhuang and the fifth level of Hunwuhuang.

On the altar, the original faint smile on Sheng Qingshui's face also gradually subsided. Her eyes were cold, and she looked at Yun Qingcheng who was stepping up to the stage indifferently, and the corners of her lips slightly lifted.

"It's really a murderous thing."

On the stone ladder, Yun Qingcheng stepped up, and finally boarded the altar directly under the indifferent gaze of the holy Qingshui.

She didn't seem to care about those unbelievable gazes, she just smiled at Sheng Qingshui and said, "We are also very interested in the power of the Rain God."

Three kinds of power inheritance.

(End of this chapter)