Chapter 717 I would rather die
"Mo Wu wins!"
As the old man beside the ring shouted, it was officially announced that the competition was over.
Under the ring, there was a sound of emotion...
That skinny man did not lose in terms of cultivation, he lost in poison energy!
The powerful and tyrannical poison energy is as strong as the heaven-level poison energy, which is already comparable to the acquired saint energy. It is quite the inheritance of the great saint. How could he be able to resist it?
At the end of the competition, Mo Wu won the championship, which meant that he would become the holy son of the Shadow Demon Sect, and he could also marry the most beautiful woman in the Demon Sect, Qing Wu.
Mo Wu stood on the ring, his eyes narrowed slightly, a proud smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, enjoying the envious and jealous eyes around him.
He walked slowly towards the unconscious man, bent down, and placed a hand not far above his forehead. Wisps of smelly black poisonous energy were absorbed from the man's body by his palm. .
Looking at the man's frown, the corners of his mouth curved invisibly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
This skinny man has threatened his existence. If he is allowed to become a heaven-level poison master, then his number one position will not be guaranteed!
As a Holy Son, he is worse than a candidate for the Holy Son. How can he accept it with his arrogant attitude?
Suddenly, he began to make a calculation in his heart. He pressed his palm on the skinny man's forehead. A wisp of invisible black energy penetrated into the skinny man's body. Then, he quickly Lifting his palm, the suction force increased. After a while, the skinny man's face returned to rosy.
“Haha!”
With a gentle smile, Mo Wu pulled up the confused and thin man and stood together on the ring.
Seeing how generous he was, the elders on the steps nodded. Even the Shadow Lord was very satisfied with his performance and stood up.
"I declare that Mo Wu wins the championship of this Holy Fire Festival!"
A loud voice rang out from his mouth, resounding like thunder. In the audience, the smile on Mo Wu's face became even stronger. He glanced straight at the beautiful figure sitting on the steps, and a touch of fire flashed in his eyes.
This charming and naturally charming woman is the pursuit of all the young disciples of the Shadow Demon Cult. Today, he finally got it. When he thought of this, he was so excited that hot breath was sprayed out of his nostrils!
"It has been announced a few days ago that through the unanimous decision of the elders of our Holy Church, the champion of this competition will also beHe will become the holy son of my holy religion, and at the same time be able to marry a saintly girl! "
" The Shadow Lord began to preach again. Suddenly, the eyes of some young disciples on the scene were filled with sadness.
"The following is the engagement ceremony, which ended on the Holy Fire Festival. That day was the wedding day of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter! "
With a majestic face, he glanced at the whole place and said happily. For a time, compliments and congratulations were heard from everywhere.
"Mo Wu stepped forward to listen to the seal! "
The voice of the Shadow Lord was clanging. Hearing this, Mo Wu jumped off the ring with joy and walked towards the steps.
"Greetings to the Holy Lord! "
Arriving in front of the Holy Lord of Shadows, he knelt down and shouted respectfully.
"In the name of the Holy Lord of the Shadow Holy Cult, I now grant Mo Wu is the holy son of my Shadow Holy Cult! "
" The loud voice resounded throughout the audience, and immediately everyone in the scene fell to their knees.
"The Holy Religion has no boundaries, the Holy Lord has no boundaries, and the Holy Son has no boundaries! "
Hundreds of thousands of people shouted together, and the sound was like muffled thunder, rolling in and spreading thousands of miles.
" From now on, you are the saint of my Shadow Holy Cult. Son! "
The Shadow Holy Lord took a step forward, lifted Mo Wu up, and said with a smile on his face.
"Mo Wu, thank you Holy Lord for your love! "
Mo Wu was ecstatic, beaming with joy, and quickly thanked him respectfully.
"Yes! "
The Shadow Lord nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the scene, "Everyone, stand up! "
"Thank you, Holy Lord!
Everyone stood up and cheered.
“Saint!”
“Saint?”
“Saint?!”
Keep shouting After several calls, no one answered, and the Shadow Lord's face darkened. The joy on the faces of the elders sitting on the steps also dimmed, and they all looked in one direction.
She looked haggard, without any color on her face, and her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul. She sat there blankly, looking at the blue sky quietly, as if there was no It was like hearing the call of the Shadow Lord.
"Saint? Saint? The Holy Lord is calling you!"
Seeing this scene, Lan Xun on the side stretched out a hand and shook it gently She lowered her voice and called.
For a long time, QingwuA dim look flashed across his eyes, and he slowly turned his gaze towards her.
“We are engaged, stand up quickly and thank us!”
Lan Xun said in a low voice.
"Engaged?"
Hearing this, Qingwu's delicate body trembled slightly, "No! I won't get engaged!"
She Shake your head and speak firmly!
Suddenly, everyone in the audience looked at her in astonishment, and the Shadow Lord's expression also became ugly.
"Humph!"
He snorted heavily, turned to everyone, and shouted, "I announce that the engagement of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter is completed, and they will choose a day to get married! "
"No! No way!"
Qingwu stood up in a loud voice, and his reaction was very strong.
“This is not up to you!”
The Shadow Lord looked gloomy and shouted.
He never thought that Qingwu would be so disregardful of the overall situation. Even if this ceremony passed, it would become a laughing stock.
The saint was forced into marriage!
"I am already someone else's wife, so I can't get engaged!"
Qing Wu took a deep breath, and a sick look appeared on his pale and pretty face. The crimson said calmly in front of hundreds of thousands of believers.
A saint must remain chaste. This is the code of the saint. If she loses her virginity to someone other than the Son, once she is discovered, the saint will be punished by the Holy Cult and burned alive with fire!
"What are you talking about?!"
Lan Xun stood up in a panic, trying to stop her from talking, but it was already too late.
Everyone looked at her in astonishment. The Shadow Lord had a gloomy face, and all the elders stood up. Mo Wu's face also lost the magnanimity just now. , the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face looked ferocious.
"I'm not talking nonsense!"
With a sad smile on Qingwu's pretty face, she said lightly, "Qing Meng is actually my biological child!"
"Wow!..."
Suddenly, the whole place was in a roar.
If it is confirmed, then Qingwu will have no choice but to die!
The holy rules of the Holy Religion have been passed down from ancient times, and even the Holy Lord cannot change them!
She is begging for death!
I would rather die than get engaged!
Mo Wu's face was extremely wonderful, like a beast that chooses people to devour, with a pair of red eyes.
The Shadow Holy Lord, Lan Xun, and all the elders all looked at her in astonishment.
Is it true?
Looking at the absolute joy in Qing Wu’s eyes, they looked at each other.
But at this moment, the Shadow Lord trembled and looked up at the sky.