Chapter 302: Loser, I

This morning, outside the Mei Jian National Congress, crowds surged, all vying to enter and witness the upcoming 'trial of whether humanity is guilty toward the god of the mortal realm'.

At the same time, elsewhere.

The female legislator was organizing documents in her office, because she was about to preside over the first-ever hearing with extraterrestrial participation; she had to prepare well to make this trial splendid.

"I have something to tell the legislator, a very important matter

With Ye Tian, this strong helper, the speed of artifact refining was almost a thousand miles a day, and in the blink of an eye another three days passed...

She was completely encased in armor that looked extremely heavy, even her face bore a strange mask made of unknown metal; although Ye Yun could not see her expression at the moment, Ye Yun could guess that she seemed to be deep in thought.

Tong Lei and Qiao Lin hadn't seen each other in a long time, and besides, they had many contracts concerning the Li Clan Group to handle, so they hastily left.

In the blink of an eye he leapt over piles of ruins, flipped mid-air, and dove into the thicket below the mountain, vanishing far into the forest. To avoid accidents, he decided not to take the mainland route down the mountain.

"You're annoying." Liao Shasha's face turned red, her heart sweet. Just like that she forgot to continue the interrogation.

One could say that if he had known beforehand these things would happen, he would absolutely not have come to Yan Capital.

"My liege's people… they actually dare to defy your orders and ask my liege to command their execution!" Dark Elf Clan Chief Yi Fu shouted angrily.

Before he could react, the lead Great Swordsman felt a chill on his neck, and upon seeing Ye Yun brandishing a long sword before him, even his toes could tell what had happened.

After cultivators entered the secular fray, their purses gradually swelled, and they were all respected figures; thus there was no possibility of them sleeping on the streets.

Several dishes were already out of the pot, plated, placed on the sink, and covered with a gauze net to keep insects away.

His sword momentum was also changing; he shouted low, 'Earth Sword! One force, a thousand jun!' As he spoke, his sword momentum slowed, the scarlet‑sword blade gradually cleared, countless sword shadows fell upon it, yet it could not be budged even a fraction.

Huang Xin had worked three years straight at the 'Heavenly Brocade' inn, but because the proprietor was harsh, not only was the side income he earned from introducing customers' business exploited, even his wages were repeatedly cut and deducted by the proprietor; unable to bear it any longer, he quit the inn's job and sought new work.

Now his memory has recovered, and the attached dragon arm can be fully mobilized; he activates the armor on his body, and the power it exerts becomes even more terrifying.

Upon meeting an old friend, his heart could not help but be glad, and he naturally understood Long Qingqing's feelings.

Twelve circular arenas appeared spontaneously; Mount Square Zhang, too lazy to bother with the farce before them, acted as if they had seen nothing.

"You must go; I don't want to owe a favor, nor do I want to be mocked by classmates as unable to bear defeat." Su Cai Ling said firmly.

At that moment someone couldn't help but glance left and right, for upon reflection Lady Yao's words were too shocking. Could it be that the jianghu's tranquility is about to fade, with someone intending to stir up trouble?

Upon hearing the figure of three thousand degrees, everyone was startled, even the aloof senior members were no exception.

This happened so suddenly that even Lu Zhen hadn't anticipated it; just as he was about to speak up to stop it, it was already a bit late. He could only sigh helplessly, realizing he had truly fallen for that fellow's scheme to sow discord.

Mu Zi Yun still wanted Ge Yuan to try using flying knives to die in everyone's stead, but Ge Yuan gave a wry smile and explained, back then they had used flying knives to lure the demon, not that they could truly substitute for death.

"With a bit more effort you could squeeze into the ranks of the Twelve Golden Immortals, and who knows, maybe even become the Thirteenth Golden Immortal." Xuan Yun Dao said.