Chapter 1,787 How Can I Be Missing?

Chapter 1,787 How can you miss me?

"In the inner hall of the Seventh Soul Palace, everyone is preparing for battle!"

When they saw this handwriting, the scholars were suddenly surprised.

With the Seventh Soul Palace in the surrounding area, he really couldn't figure out who he would start a war with.

Even if all the affiliated sects are cleared, there is no need to use the inner palace, right?

"Scholar, you are the palace master's personal disciple. Do you know who we are going to fight against?"

The scholar shook his head, the expression on his face stopped predicting.

Han Zhe scratched his head impatiently: "Then you always have a guess, right? Do we still need to hide it while we wait?"

Seeing everyone staring at him, the scholar sighed softly.

"I think that my master can personally announce the start of the war... only in other branch halls!"

"Hiss!" A gasp of air suddenly sounded!

Such a possibility immediately stopped Han Zhe and others from asking any more questions.

If this is really the case... then the world of the demon clan is probably going to change!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Just when a few people were silent, a heavy drumbeat suddenly came from outside.

The scholar and others were startled and suddenly stood up from their seats.

"Gathering together the drums? Is there going to be a war now?"

"Hush! How many times do you hear it first!"

Several people listened patiently to the rhythm of the drum, and found that it stopped abruptly after twelve rings, and they were relieved.

"It's just an ordinary call, not a war rally!"

The people who felt relieved quickly rushed towards the largest square in the palace.

By the time a few people arrived, almost everyone in the Seventh Soul Palace was already far away from the square.

This scene is much bigger than the Earth Soul Envoy selection!

When no one came outside, a figure suddenly appeared on the steps in front of the square.

"I've met the Palace Master!" Everyone shouted in unison.

Fujiang looked at the crowd below, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"I have called you here this time to announce a big event!"

"Among the four great Heavenly Soul Envoys in my Seventh Soul Hall, Ziyun Heavenly Soul Envoy disappeared, and Mo Baitian Soul Envoy died while practicing!"

"So far, half of the positions of Heavenly Soul Envoys are vacant, so this palace has decided to start a battle to fill the vacancies of Heavenly Soul Envoys!"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole square immediately boiled.

Especially the Earth Soul Envoys and the powerful men in the inner palace, all of them showed fanatical expressions.

Everyone knows that the master of the palace has a holy land in his hands.

Once you are selected as a Heavenly Soul Envoy, you can enter the Holy Land to undergo baptism and become a powerful person in the Destiny Realm!

This kind of opportunity can be said to be rare!

The scholar, Han Zhe and others couldn't help but clasp their hands.

Wu Tian and Nanyou couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar.

They have been waiting for this moment for too long!

"The selection of the Heavenly Soul Envoy is scheduled to take place in three days. The contestants must be at least the eighth level of Youxu!"

"At that time, everyone in our Seventh Soul Palace will witness the birth of the new Heavenly Soul Envoy!"

After announcing this decision, Fu Jiang's figure disappeared from the place.

But the warm atmosphere in the square has not weakened at all.

Especially those veteran earth soul envoys are accepting compliments from their subordinates.

"Lord Wutian, you will definitely become the Heavenly Soul Envoy this time. My subordinates would like to congratulate you!"

"Master Nanyou is the most powerful soul envoy among all the earth. He will definitely be captured this time!"

"Although Lord Yuncha is a rising star, my subordinates have full confidence in you!"

The genius of the inner palace couldn't help but curl their lips at the treatment given to a group of Earth Soul Envoys.

"They are just a bunch of old guys. Do you really think you are so great?" Yue Bo was a little dissatisfied.

Similarly, Han Zhe's expression was also somewhat unwilling.

"The conditions set by the Palace Master are too harsh! Although I am at the seventh level of Youxu, my confidence is not weaker than those of Earth Soul Envoys!"

Among this group of people, only the scholar remained calm.

He is the eighth level of Youxu and is qualified enough to participate.

Therefore, Han Zhe and others put all their hopes on him.

"Scholar, it's up to you!"

"The reputation of our younger generation depends on you to establish it!"

"Let those old guys see that my inner palace genius is not a vegetarian!"

Listening to the cheers of Han Zhe and the others, the scholar suddenly said something out of nowhere.

"If Ye Xinghe is still here, he should be the Heavenly Soul Envoy!"

Mentioning Ye Xinghe, everyone present could not help but look sad.

Although Ye Xinghe didn't spend long time with them.

But during this period of time, Ye Xinghe's astonishing performance had already convinced these talented people.

Han Zhe sighed secretly: "Do you think... he is still alive?"

The scholars remained silent, but the expressions on their faces revealed what they were thinking.

No one who has entered the restricted area has ever come out alive!

Even if they have some hope for Ye Xinghe, they don't have much confidence.

Three days passed by in a flash.

The battle to fill the vacancies among the Heavenly Soul Envoys has finally begun.

In the square in front of the main hall, everyone gathered, looking forward to the start of this peak battle.

Because Fujiang has set a minimum strength to participate in the battle, there are only four people who are truly qualified.

Earth Soul envoys Nanyou, Wutian, Yuncha, and the genius of the inner palace - the scholar!

Under everyone's gaze, the four people came to a high platform with different expressions.

Fujiang stood in the air, his eyes scanning towards the four people below.

"The rules are very simple. Pairs fight in turn, and the winner gets points. The top two will be the replacements for the Heavenly Soul Envoys!"

He didn't even arrange a draw, and went back to the chair at the entrance of the hall.

Everyone could see that he was a little uninterested.

The scholar smiled bitterly and looked up at the only female earth soul envoy.

"Master Yuncha, will you and I fight?"

Yuncha smiled and nodded in agreement. She still respected the disciples of the hall master.

In this way, Wu Tian and Nan You became opponents.

Wu Tian smiled bitterly: "In the end, you and I still have to fight!"

If Ye Xinghe was still there, the two of them could still rely on each other.

But Ye Xinghe had already "fallen", and the position of the earth soul envoy could only be fought by himself!

Seeing that the four people had already divided their opponents, Fu Jiang said in a flat tone: "Since it has been decided, let's start."

He raised his hand and waved, and the huge arena was directly split in half.

The four people on the stage instantly tensed up and prepared for the battle.

Just when everyone was looking forward to the confrontation between the strong, Fu Jiang's eyes suddenly moved slightly and he stood up from his chair abruptly.

At the same time, everyone present at the Seventh Soul Hall heard a loud laugh.

"How can I be missing from the selection of the Heavenly Soul Envoy?"

As the voice fell, a figure quickly flew from afar and appeared in everyone's sight.

Hanzhe stared at the smiling figure in amazement, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Captain... Captain?"

The captain he was talking about was naturally Ye Xinghe!

The scholar and others were also surprised, but the next moment, they couldn't help but frown.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xinghe chuckled: "Why, don't you recognize me?"

The scholar shook his head: "How could it be, it's just your strength..."

In his perception, he couldn't even find Ye Xinghe's existence.